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I saw that there were countless cracks in the green clothes on his body.

"What a sharp force!"

As soon as he felt this power, Fang Heng's eyes immediately shrank, his body suddenly stood still, and the power of the Dark Gate began to rise.

Airplanes!

It was just that at the same time as the power of the Dark Gate rose, a huge roar suddenly came from the surrounding void, and an even thicker sharp force began to attack Fang Heng!

"Hmm!"

Seeing this scene, Fang Heng's eyes flashed, but he was not in a hurry, the Dark Gate urged with all his might, and the swishing absorption force swept out, directly sucking away all these sharp forces.

Buzz!

It was just that at the same time as the Dark Gate sucked up these powers, an even more terrifying roar began to sound, and a sharp force ten times more powerful than just now began to condense.

"I see."

Seeing this scene, Fang Heng immediately understood, "The power of the edge, you must have the bloodline of the power of the edge to absorb it, such as the bloodline of the sword, the bloodline of the sword, I use the door of darkness, but it is not in line with the power of the edge here, so it will naturally be targeted." ”

Thinking in his heart, Fang Heng's gaze flickered.

A moment later, with a wave of Fang Heng's palm, the power of the Dark Gate disappeared without a trace, and a sword qi was suddenly released from his body.

The sound of a whooshing sound sounded through the air, and in an instant, the more powerful sharp force that had been condensed was completely dispersed at this moment, no longer aimed at Fang Heng.

"Sure enough."

Seeing this scene, Fang Heng smiled, "Actually, if I continue to use the Dark Gate, even if this sharp power is more and more aimed at me, I can deal with it with the strength of my Dark Gate, and I can absorb a lot of power, however, this is only an energy benefit, but it can't let me get the benefit of swordsmanship, I just want to make swordsmanship progress and improve my reincarnation moves, how can I give up my roots?" ”

With a muttering to himself, Fang Heng no longer used the power of the Dark Gate, but only began to absorb these powers with his sword intent.

As he absorbed it, Fang Heng could feel that his sword intent was powerful on the one hand, and the reincarnation moves also began to work rapidly in his mind.

Whoosh!

Just when Fang Heng was immersed in the reincarnation moves, several sounds of breaking the air also sounded at this time, and I saw seven or eight young people coming to Fang Heng's not far away at this moment, looking at Fang Heng.

"Huh?"

Fang Heng's eyebrows were also raised, and he woke up from his cultivation and looked at these young people.

These young men all carried a long knife behind their backs, and at first glance they were the geniuses of the Sword God Heavenly Palace.

Seeing Fang Heng's gaze, these disciples of the Sword God Heavenly Palace also had their eyes flashing, and the next moment they turned around at the same time and left directly.

"Oh? Those who can enter here alive are really masters, and their eyesight is extraordinary. ”

Seeing these people and leaving, Fang Heng also smiled in his heart, he knew that these people must have sensed the strong sword intent on their bodies, and knew that they were not so easy to deal with, so they didn't make a move.

If he is a little weaker, I am afraid that these people will definitely kill him and grab the token.

Whoosh!

Just as Fang Heng was thinking about these things, several sounds of breaking the air sounded, and he saw another group of young people also come in, but this time this group of people didn't look at Fang Heng, and flew directly towards the depths of this palace.

"Oh?"

Seeing these people, Fang Heng's eyebrows raised, he recognized them, these people were all disciples of the Sword God Heavenly Palace, not the kind of disciples of the Destruction Palace, they were sword cultivators who were cultivating on the right path.

"Sword God Heavenly Palace, only the owner of the attribute bloodline of the sword is a disciple, in other words, the disciples of the Sword God Heavenly Palace are all kendo masters, but since they are kendo masters, they should all practice kendo separately, how can they gather together?"

A thought crossed Fang Heng's mind, he knew that sword cultivation, every sword cultivation had every sword intent, when cultivating, they didn't cultivate together at all, unless they were learning from each other, they would only meet, but now this Sword God Heavenly Palace disciple was advancing together, so it was clear that he was not here for cultivation.

"There may be only one one, they must be here for some kind of treasure."

A fine light crossed his eyes, and the next moment, Fang Heng no longer hesitated, and as soon as his body moved, he followed the group of disciples of the Sword God Heavenly Palace.

The Sword God Heavenly Palace has always had an enmity with him, the disciples of the Destruction Hall have besieged and killed him several times, he has long seen that the Sword God Heavenly Palace is not pleasing to the eye, and now this group of people is obviously coming towards the baby, how can Fang Heng let them get it easily?

If you can grab it, you must grab it!

Along the way, Fang Heng also saw countless people fighting monsters, some were killed by monsters, and some successfully killed monsters, every battle was thrilling, but these couldn't attract Fang Heng's attention.

His attention was all on the group of disciples of the Sword God Heavenly Palace.

Similarly, this group of Sword God Heavenly Palace disciples also encountered countless monsters with Jin Xing's energy condensation along the way, but for these monsters, they generally dodged, unless they couldn't dodge, they would join forces to kill, hastily collected the token and continued to move forward, this time Fang Heng was even more sure, they came here for some kind of treasure, and at the same time, this kind of treasure was still very precious, otherwise they would never let these Sword God Heavenly Palace disciples save so much time.

Walking all the way, soon, Fang Heng felt that the sharp power around him was getting stronger and stronger, if an ordinary True Martial Nine Sect came here, I am afraid that they would all be killed in an instant.

Fortunately, the group of Sword God Heavenly Palace disciples in front of him were all excellent, for them, this sharp power was nothing at all, and the same was true for Fang Heng, his sword intent was boundless, and he was not afraid.

He continued to walk in this stressful place for a while, and finally, the Sword God Heavenly Palace disciple in front of him began to stop.

"Huh?"

At the same time, Fang Heng, who was following behind, also raised his eyebrows, and he could see that there were still many people in front of this group of Sword God Heavenly Palace disciples.

Everyone, all of them are strong in breath, and all of them are true martial arts ninefold martial artists!

At this moment, they were all surrounded by a sword-shaped golden light, and their eyes were full of fiery meaning.

"It's... Shenwu Sword Intent! ”

After looking at the golden sword light for a moment, Fang Heng's eyes suddenly lit up and he noticed it!

He could feel the vast will contained in the golden light of this sword, it was not a simple killing and destruction, it was a vast, vast, and majestic atmosphere.

This is the breath of the world, the breath of the Creator who created the world, and no one can have this breath except Shenwu!

"No wonder, no wonder this group of disciples of the Sword God Heavenly Palace doesn't even kill monsters, and even the tokens are hastily collected, it turns out that there is such a treasure here!"

Fang Heng said secretly, and his eyes became hot.

He has now created his own three martial arts, Daqian, gods and demons, and reincarnation, among which reincarnation was created not long ago, only a touch of sword intent, but there is no specific operation method at all, even if he fights in the war spirit space for a hundred days, it only allows him to break through the realm, and it cannot make his reincarnation perfect at all.

"But with this divine martial sword intent, it's different, the creator-like sword intent, containing countless rules, life and death are reasonable, yin and yang changes, if I get the understanding, it will definitely make my reincarnation moves completely perfect, and even, let me create the fourth martial arts by myself!"

Thinking in his heart, Fang Heng's eyes became more and more hot.

At this moment, he had already decided that he had to get this divine sword intent, and whoever robbed him would kill him!

"Humph!"

Just as Fang Heng was thinking about these things, a cold snort suddenly sounded.

Suddenly, the young people in the field all flashed their eyes and looked at the person who let out a cold snort.

This is a young man, dressed in a white shirt, with a handsome face, but his eyes are full of indifference.

The moment he saw this young man, Fang Heng's heart also moved, he recognized it, this young man was the young man who had caused the vision in the Jinxing Palace just now, a master of half-soul martial arts!

"Ladies and gentlemen, we have been here for a long time, and we have been on guard against each other and testing each other."

At the same time that everyone looked at this young man, the young man in white also said lightly, "But in the final result, everyone still doesn't dare to act rashly, right?" ”

The words spit out, and a group of young masters around them all nodded at this moment, this is the truth, they all found out that each other is not simple, so they didn't do anything.

"Well, it's not a way to stalemate like this, and there's no point in it."

The white-clothed young man said lightly, "Because this Divine Martial Sword Intent is not so easy to take, so I have a proposal, let's discuss with each other first and determine the order of contact with this Divine Martial Sword Intent, that is to say, the strongest one can contact this Sword Intent first, and the second one is in contact, and everyone has a chance." ”

The words spat out, and the eyes of the young people around them flashed.

"Then what if this Divine Martial Sword Intent is taken away?"

A young man asked.

"Hehe, take it, that's the time of the melee!"

The white-clothed young man laughed suddenly, "Let's fight, just to determine the order of contact with this Shenwu Sword Intent, not to determine the ownership of this Shenwu Sword Intent, if someone can take away this Sword Intent, let's fight for it with our own ability, if we can't even take away this Shenwu Sword Intent, then what are we still doing here?" It's better to do whatever you have to do than to waste time here. ”

The words spit out, and the young people around them also nodded, feeling that it made sense.

It's hard to say whether this Divine Martial Sword Intent can be taken away, so what are they doing in such a stalemate?

"What Brother Sword said makes sense."

At this moment, a few young people from the Sword God Heavenly Palace said, "Since this is the case, I don't know how to fight." ”

"Who thinks they can beat me?"

When the young man in white heard this, he immediately said, "If you think you can defeat me, stand up, I will take out a sword, I can block it, even if I lose, I can't stop it, I will be the first to contact!" ”

"I'm coming!"

A word immediately sounded, and I saw a young man with a long knife behind his back standing up directly.

"Okay, you can go with the knife."

The young man in white said lightly, "Don't say that I won't even give you a chance to use the knife. ”

"Hmph, split a thousand mountains!"

The young man who made the knife snorted coldly, he was not angered by the young man in white at all, almost at the moment when the young man in white landed on the ground, the long knife behind him was already unsheathed, and an incomparably white sword light hit the head of this young man in white on the spot!

"It's too slow!"

At this moment, the young man in white said lightly, and his figure suddenly turned into nothingness, and he didn't know when he came to the back of the knife for seven years.