Chapter 397: All Weapons Are United
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Light words spit out from Fang Heng's mouth, and Wang Ghost's crazy screams became louder.
"I... I don't understand......"
"What's not to understand about this, from the first time we met, when the power of my soul penetrated into your power, the end was already doomed. ”
Between the words, Fang Heng made a move with the palm of his hand, and immediately, the black light that originally enveloped the space of heaven and earth completely turned into blue light at this moment!
Seeing this scene, Wang Ghost Crazy's eyes finally revealed a touch of terror, and he only then understood how powerful the soul Fang Heng said penetrated into his body!
"You still don't get it"
Looking at Wang Ghost Crazy's eyes, Fang Heng shook his head, "Do you think this is my power? Wrong, it's not mine, it's your own." ”
"With the right forging demon, this method is indeed strong, but it is also easy to break, it is nothing more than balance. ”
Hearing this, Wang Ghost's painful eyes flickered a few times, as if he understood.
"Looks like you know. Fang Heng sneered and nodded, "When my soul penetrates into your power, this balance point will be broken, and if it is broken, it will cause the owner of the Yin and Evil Power to suffer backlash, so the current brilliance is all your power that is backlashing against you." ”
Wang Ghost Maniac finally understood, and his eyes showed despair.
He knew the power of the Demon Dao, and he would definitely die.
"Hehe, do you think that just death is a hundred?" At this moment, Fang Heng continued to sneer, "Forging demons with righteousness and torturing the righteous path with the demonic path will definitely make the righteous path angry, so your current demonic path counterattack is only the first step, take your life." ”
Wang Ghost Mania's body trembled, and his eyes showed a deep shock.
He is also a martial arts genius, and he has an understanding of the righteous path and the demon path, the demon path eats and kills his life, and the righteous path is angry and kills the soul!
"Please... You're giving me a good time!"
The voice of pleading came out of Wang Ghost Maniac's mouth, but Fang Heng's face was full of indifference.
"Do you know the pain you are about to endure? Unfortunately, this is your own sin, so you have to suffer it yourself!"
Airplanes!
When the words landed, the long sword that was stabbed in Wang Ghost Maniac's body immediately vibrate, and a violent, angry aura came out of these swords, and Wang Ghost Maniac immediately began to scream.
These swords are all half-emperor level weapons, with a certain spirituality, and more importantly, they are all swords of the righteous path, they have been oppressed by the power of yin and evil for too long, and now that they are free, the anger that erupts is indescribable.
It can be seen with the naked eye that the skin of Wang Ghost Mania's body was scraped by the sword qi in an instant, and the flesh and blood flowed sideways, and its cruelty was no less than Ling Chi!
"Unfortunately, this is only physical pain. ”
Muttering to himself, Fang Heng's gaze looked at Wang Ghost Maniac's head.
At this moment, deep in the head of the king ghost madness, in the sea of consciousness, he was being strangled by countless sword qi, and every single stroke of it was a soul-tearing soul!
The body is Ling Chi, and the soul is also Ling Chi.
"That's the real pain. Fang Heng looked at it, with a solemnity in his eyes.
He has a spiritual soul training method, so he naturally understands what kind of severe pain it will be when his soul is touched, and everything that Wang Ghost Maniac has endured now is no different from hell.
After a while, the screams of the king ghost frenzy got lower and lower, and at the end, only a few hoarse wails remained.
Fang Heng shook his head, turned around and didn't look, and continued to wait for half an hour before the cry disappeared completely, and a few remnants of blue light floated into the sky and disappeared.
"The Demon Dao is backlashing, the righteous path is angry, these two kinds of backlash are really terrifying, even the souls of the Void Martial Realm can only be strangled into remnant souls. ”
With a secret sound, Fang Heng's opinion on the backlash of power increased a lot.
The powerhouse of the Void Martial Realm is already the beginning of exercising the soul, in this realm, not only the body is purified, but also the soul must evolve, even if the difference between the two growth is obvious, the soul is also improving, much stronger than the average martial artist.
It's just that such a soul is still shattered under this kind of backlash, which can see the backlash power of the demonic path and the righteous path.
"Fortunately, I haven't cultivated the Demon Dao Exercises, and I am all a martial artist who cultivates the foundation and strengthens the foundation, so I don't have to worry. ”
Fang Heng shook his head, he didn't think about it anymore, his eyes looked at the thousands of long swords floating in the void.
Whoosh!
The moment he looked at these long swords, these long swords also flew up, coming directly to his side and surrounding him.
"Oh, are you willing to follow me?" Fang Heng smiled, "It's a pity that I don't have enough space to take you with you." ”
Airplanes!
Thousands of half-emperor-level long swords shook at the same time, and a white light rushed into Fang Heng's mind.
As soon as his body shook, countless messages appeared in Fang Heng's mind, and after taking a closer look, Fang Heng's eyes flashed with joy.
"I see, this is the Ten Thousand Weapons Sect's Ten Thousand Weapons Sect, ten thousand swords hide one sword, not only easy to carry, but also can surprise and shock the enemy when killing the enemy, and there is a method of arranging the formation!
Fang Heng's body trembled a little, it was haired, this time it was really haired!
He could see that this ten thousand weapons were all in one, and it was a heaven-level high-level martial art! Coupled with these thousands of half-emperor-level weapons, combined with his Thunder and Fire Divine Technique, how strong would his combat power be?
He himself was a little afraid to think about it.
"Whew, fortunately, I used my soul to break the balance of his positive forging demon for the first time, and let him suffer a backlash, otherwise let him use the power of yin evil to perform these moves, I would be really in danger. ”
Exhaling deeply, Fang Heng glanced at the rotten meat on the ground and shook his head.
"It's clear that the Bright Dao is right in front of you, but you have to cultivate the Demon Dao, it's really a sacrifice to the end. ”
Muttering to himself, Fang Heng made a move with the palm of his hand, and immediately, the thousands of long swords each emitted a white glow, fused with each other, and soon entered the golden sword in Fang Heng's palm.
"Counting the golden sword in my hand, there are a total of nine hundred and ninety-nine swords, this should be the soul limit of Wang Ghost Maniac, but my soul is much stronger than him, and I can enter the second layer of the Ten Thousand Weapons Decisive Battle, and control the level of a thousand swords. ”
Looking at the golden sword in his hand, Fang Heng took out his true martial sword, and the two were compared.
The True Martial Sword was found by Fang Heng in the True Martial Sect inheritance space, it was the sword of the True Martial Sect Founding Patriarch, but Fang Heng used it for a long time, but he never knew the level of this sword.
He only knew that this sword was very hard, very hard, as long as he took out this sword, no matter how strong other people's weapons were, he could fight each other hard.
"Maybe the road is simple, the ultimate purpose of this sword is to be hard, or maybe my rank is too low to understand the true mystery of this sword, but no matter what, this sword is my sword, and it also carries the orthodox identity of my true martial arts, I have to keep using it. ”
A thought crossed his mind, and two blue rays appeared in Fang Heng's eyes, one wrapped around the True Martial Sword and the other wrapped around the Golden Sword, and the two swords merged.
Airplanes!
The sound of vibration came out, and it was visible to the naked eye that the golden long sword did not resist at all, and directly entered the real martial sword!
"Hahaha...... The real martial sword is really not ordinary!"
Seeing this scene, Fang Heng smiled, the golden sword itself was an emperor-level level, but it could be fused so smoothly under the True Martial Sword, which was enough to prove that the rank of the True Martial Sword was far above it.
Ten thousand weapons are one decision, heaven-level advanced martial arts, powerful, and naturally difficult to practice, one relies on the soul, the other relies on the weapon, the soul Fang Heng is not a problem, and now, the weapon is not a problem.
"Get the sword, get the decision, and count the medicinal materials I collected before, baby, this time it's a big profit, and I should go back." ”
With a secret sigh, Fang Heng sneered and glanced in the direction of the Heavenly Star Palace, and left through the air.
This time, he took all the benefits, and killed the second son of the Ten Thousand Weapons Sect Master, if he didn't leave, he would be stupid.
Just an hour after Fang Heng left here, suddenly, a sound of breaking the air sounded.
Hundreds of young people followed a middle-aged man to come here, this middle-aged man was none other than the sect master of the Ten Thousand Weapons Sect, Wang Ghost Lian.
Behind this middle-aged man, there were more than 100 people in black robes flying over, and the first one was He Chunqiu.
In addition, several middle-aged people from the Cao family also came.
The three forces rushed here at the same time, the reason was very simple, the battle between Fang Heng and Wang Ghost Crazy had been too long, it made people anxious, and they couldn't help but want to come and see.
"Sorrow, is your second brother's breath here?" Seeing the cracks in the earth here, Wang Guilian turned around and asked.
"It's here. Wang Guichou nodded, but there was a hint of confusion in his eyes, "It's just, why isn't the second brother here?"
Wang Guilian's eyes flashed, and he said, "Your induction power will not be wrong, look for it carefully." ”
"Hmm. Wang Guichou nodded, and his body flew down.
All the people watched Wang Guichou's movements and did not speak.
They all know that the Wanqi Sect respects the instrument, the instrument is in the person, and the person is determined by the instrument, which is naturally not a problem.
"Daddy. ”
At this moment, the king ghost below shouted, and the people in the sky suddenly moved, and they all landed.
When everyone arrived here and saw the pile of rotten meat on the ground, their eyes changed.
They knew that it was the corpse of a person.
On the corpse, there was still a black cloth left.
Fang Heng was wearing green clothes, and when Wang Ghost was walking wildly, he was wearing black clothes.
The answer is clear.
"Crazy!"
Wang Guilian roared sadly, and his whole body began to tremble.
He's dead!
His own son, a genius in the sect, and an important guardian of the Ten Thousand Weapons Sect in the future.
Just dead!
"Ahh
An even more violent roar came out of Wang Guilian's mouth, and I saw an incomparably shining golden light emerge from his body, instantly shattering all the spaces within a radius of a hundred miles, and the violent spatial turbulence immediately filled the audience!
All the disciples of the Ten Thousand Weapons Sect also turned angry, the aura on their bodies exploded, and the earth within a radius of dozens of miles showed traces like cracks!
The son of the suzerain is dead!
For them, this is not only as simple as the death of a genius, but more importantly, it is a shame to be a member of the Ten Thousand Weapons Sect!
"What's the ghost called?"
Just when the entire Ten Thousand Weapons Sect was grieving and angry, a faint voice sounded.
As soon as these words came out, all the people of the Ten Thousand Weapons Sect looked at He Chunqiu with angry eyes on the spot.
He Chunqiu's face was full of indifference, "Don't take yourself too seriously, here, there are still people from our Jade Heavenly Sect." ”
As he spoke, He Chunqiu's palm waved slightly, and the cyan brilliance emanated, and the turbulence in the space was much lower on the spot.
"He Chunqiu! I will fight with you ...... Wanqi Sect"
Syllable!
As soon as the angry roar came out of Wang Guilian's mouth, it was interrupted by Wang Guichou holding his hand.