"Buzz ......"

The void was trembling, and Fang Jingshan turned into a giant sword one zhang long, swallowing out an incomparably sharp sword light, and strangled towards Chen Nan. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Pop ......"

Where the giant sword passed, a two-meter-high boulder on the ground, several meters away, was crushed into powder and scattered into the void.

Chen Nan's face was solemn and motionless.

Countless sword qi rushed in, enveloping him in an endless rain of swords in an instant.

"Break the sky and kill three times in a row!"

Chen Nan was also not stingy with the consumption of internal strength, and when the giant sword was less than five meters away from him, he turned into a streamer, shocked countless gangqi, and turned into a spiral and slammed into the giant sword.

Needle tip to wheat mang!

"Boom ......"

The sword qi is shining, and the wind is howling.

Chen Nan's body was shattered in an instant, and his body was knocked upside down and flew out, a bloody wound appeared on his chest, and a burst of blood was sprinkled in the air.

Fang Jingshan was also uncomfortable, the giant sword he condensed with his body was shocked and shot backwards, and the sword body became a little transparent, and he was almost beaten back to his body. However, this was only a matter of a moment, and soon he adjusted, condensed into a murderous giant sword again, rushed up to the sky, and slashed down towards Chen Nan.

Chen Nan had just broken the sky and killed three times in a row, and he had already consumed more than half of his internal strength.

Seeing Fang Jingshan kill again, his eyes seemed to be bursting with raging fire, and he kicked on the ground, his body went up against the air, and he struck towards the giant sword.

With that blow just now, he fell behind.

With his current condition, more than half of his internal strength has been consumed, and he can no longer perform the Heaven-Breaking Triple Kill.

With a piece of 10,000-year-old Ganoderma lucidum in his mouth, Chen Nan stepped on the seven steps of the Killing God, ascended to the sky step by step, leaving afterimages in the void, his hands slashed across the air, the Xuanhuang battle qi was agitated vertically and horizontally, and the splitting hands smashed all obstacles, and forcibly connected with Fang Jingshan's divine power of condensing the sword with his body.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Chen Nan struck out three palms in a row, but he still couldn't block the giant sword's slash, and his body fell from the sky and smashed into the ground.

Fang Jingshan was unforgiving, and the giant sword chased down, slashing towards Chen Nan in the humanoid pit.

"Master's mercy! Yudie begs you!"

Gongsun Yudie shouted loudly, but it was far away, even if he wanted to block this sword with Chen Nan, he couldn't catch up.

Fang Jingshan was already angry, how could he be merciful.

The blade of the sword slashed through the void and slashed at Chen Nan in the humanoid pit, threatening to slash him with a sword.

Chen Nan lay in the pit, slapped his palms to the ground, and his body instantly ejected with the help of this recoil force, and killed the giant sword again.

However, the giant sword was cut down from the air, and it already occupied the geographical advantage, Chen Nan was hit by a blow, and was hit to the ground again, and once again smashed a human-shaped pit on the ground, and there was a sharp pain all over his body, if it wasn't for his strong physique, I am afraid that he would have lost his life.

And after this blow, Fang Jingshan also temporarily stopped attacking, and after slowing down for a few seconds, he recovered his vitality and slashed at Chen Nan again.

Chen Nan had a 10,000-year-old Ganoderma lucidum in his mouth, and within a few seconds, his internal strength had recovered a lot.

He stood quietly on the ground, with Xuanhuang battle qi in his hands, and when the giant sword slashed down, he hit six palms in a row, fighting to aggravate the injury, shattering the sword gang with brute force, and grabbed it with five fingers, firmly holding the blade of the giant sword.

Blood continued to flow from Chen Nan's mouth, and his left hand was also cut by the blade, and blood continued to flow out.

But he held on firmly, and he didn't let go, and at the same time, the power of the splitting sky on his right hand was vertical and horizontal, and he bombarded down the sword, shouting violently: "Old thief, I don't believe that I can't break you!"

The greatsword soared into the air, spinning constantly.

Fang Jingshan wanted to shake Chen Nan off, but Chen Nan clung to it, and did not let go even if countless sword qi shot at him, while his right hand kept waving, and the cracked hand was like steel casting, constantly bombarding the sword surface, making a metal exchange sound like a blacksmith striking iron.

Chen Nan relied on his desolate shield to protect his body, and his martial body was far stronger than ordinary people, allowing those sword qi to continue to strangle on his body, and his splitting hands continued to attack.

Compared to the Heavenbreaker.

The explosiveness of the Split Hand is slightly worse, but the durability is far better than that of the Heaven-Breaker.

The power of the Split Cang Hand lies in the superposition of one blow and one blow, one or two blows down, it may not be able to defeat the opponent, and one blow keeps bombarding down, and this destructive power is not comparable to the Heaven Breaking Kill.

"Bang ......"

The sound of concussion was heard in the air, resounding in all directions.

Chen Nan was constantly bleeding blood, both physically and in his mouth, but the attack on his right hand did not weaken at all, but became more and more fierce, and he had the posture of fighting for his life.

After a series of ten blows, the greatsword became somewhat transparent.

"Old thief, you can't hold it either!"

Chen Nan's blood was swaying, his fighting spirit was high, he fought for his life, and his right hand was split to speed up the attack.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

After three blows in a row, Chen Nan spit out a mouthful of blood again, and Fang Jingshan finally couldn't bear it anymore, the giant sword disappeared, turned into a human form and was shocked more than a hundred meters away, vomited blood, fell to the ground and rolled out dozens of meters away, and it was difficult to get up with both hands on the ground.

Completely seriously injured!

Everyone in the Heavenly Sword Sect exclaimed in surprise and quickly rushed to Fang Jingshan's side.

But Chen Nan had already preempted everyone, and the Killing God stepped out in seven steps, and rushed to Fang Jingshan's approach, just at this time, the threefold superposition of his all-word secret method also disappeared in an instant.

Although his body weakened a lot, Chen Nan's face did not show any abnormality, and he pointed at Fang Jingshan who was still strong: "Do you accept it or not?"

"Chen Nan, I want your life!"

The Imperial Dao Eight Heaven Elder pounced and attacked Chen Nan with a wave of his palm.

Chen Nan was covered in blood at the moment, he had already suffered a heavy blow, and coupled with the disappearance of the triple superposition of the secret method of all words, he no longer had the certainty of defeating this Imperial Dao Eightfold in his heart at this moment.

Despite this, his face was still calm and calm.

"Stop!"

Fang Jingshan shook his feet and shouted.

His gaze swept towards Chen Nan, and his body surged with qi again, but compared to before, his momentum was much weaker: "Chen Nan, today is either you or I die." ”

"Let the horses come!"

Chen Nan looked contemptuous and began to urge the secret method of all words.

"Condense the sword with your body!"

Fang Jingshan drank loudly and clenched his fists.

His body gradually thinned and narrowed, evolving in the direction of the greatsword.

It's just that compared to before, this time the speed at which he condensed the sword with his body was much slower, and it could be seen that it was very difficult.

It took a full ten seconds for his body to gradually turn into a sword, but the phantom of this human form still appeared on the sword body, obviously not completely transformed into a sword, and at this time the sword body had begun to tremble, and the state was unstable, as if it could be hit back to its original shape with a casual touch.

"Poof......

In the end, Fang Jingshan failed to condense his sword with his body, spit blood from his mouth and fell to the ground, his face was pale, and he no longer had the strength to fight.