Chapter 729: The Last Struggle

Whoa!

The dragon groaned, the gods and thunders followed, and this terrifying momentum made the faces of Xiao Junzi, Xianxuan and others change on the spot. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Fortunately, they were also masters, and the moment Fang Heng's ten stegosaurs slammed over, they each burst out with strength and reacted.

The golden chains danced, and Xianxuan blocked the space within a radius of one mile on the spot, and the sword in Xiao Junzi's hand stabbed out thousands of thorns in an instant, and the Dao Dao brought up an astonishing sword aura, and actually formed a wall of sword qi around the person who killed the sect.

At the same time, the people behind both sides also shook their power one by one, inputting their own energy into the bodies of these three people, making their power even stronger.

This was the crude benzene method that found Fang Heng's stegosaurus to be unstoppable, and could only send energy to the three strongest people.

"Hmph. ā€

Seeing the movements of these people, Fang Heng's eyes were full of disdain.

"With this strength, it's no problem to carry one round of ten dragon kills, but two rounds, you will die!"

Thundered!

A terrifying explosion sounded, and the space of the whole arena began to tear rapidly, and under the impact of ten stegosaurs, a small world here was about to be destroyed!

When everything calmed down, Xiao Junzi and Xianxuan and a group of people also reappeared.

It's just that they appeared, but they were very different from the previous ones.

Everyone's face was incomparably pale, and everyone's clothes were in tatters, like flowers.

In one round of ten dragon kills, Fang Heng made these two groups of people completely enter a state of unstable breath and on the verge of death!

Xiao Junzi looked at Fang Heng solemnly, in addition to vigilance in his eyes, he was vigilant, and he no longer had the confidence to always strategize.

Xian Xuan looked at Fang Heng blankly, his eyes were sluggish, he was shocked, he really didn't expect that Fang Heng's strength was so strong!

"Waste, it's waste, no matter how much it is, it's only a matter of two or three times. ā€

Looking at the state of these two groups of people, Fang Heng sneered, and the next moment, he raised his palm, and a roaring dragon groan sounded, and ten sword dragons quickly gathered around Fang Heng.

Everyone's eyes looked at Fang Heng's palm in horror, they all knew that as long as Fang Heng's palm fell again, then they would definitely die!

"Kill!"

At this moment, a shout sounded, and I saw that the space behind Fang Heng suddenly exploded, and a long sword glowing with black light came straight to Fang Heng's head!

"Oh?"

Seeing this sword, Fang Heng raised his eyebrows, and on the side of his footsteps, he dodged this sword in a fraction of a distance.

At the same time as dodging this sword, the True Martial Sword on Fang Heng's waist also suddenly came out of its sheath, and slashed at the black shadow at the hilt of this sword!

This split is almost to the extreme, leaving only a white match!

It's just that it didn't hit the real thing!

No one, no sword.

There is only nothingness!

"Hmm!"

With a shrunken eye, Fang Heng's head suddenly looked at Lin Qingyuan and the others behind him, only to see a real black shadow come to their side, and the long sword in his hand stabbed at Lin Qingyuan!

"Look for death!"

With a loud shout, Fang Heng suddenly turned into a red lightning bolt and collided with the black shadow, and at the same time, the True Martial Sword in his hand once again set off a burst of white training.

It's just that it's still nothing!

"Behind!"

At this moment, Lin Qingyuan suddenly roared, Fang Heng's eyes flashed, his head suddenly lowered, and the next moment, a long sword swept over him.

"Either you die, or she dies!"

A cold shout sounded, and I saw that the long sword that swept over Fang Heng's head did not stop, and slashed directly towards Lin Qingyuan's neck!

Lin Qingyuan's eyes shrank, and he wanted to move, but the other party was obviously calculated, where would he be afraid of Lin Qingyuan's resistance, and the sword in his hand sped up a few points again!

At this rate, Lin Qingyuan will definitely die!

Burst!

A sound of flesh entering the flesh sounded.

Burst of blood!

Lin Qingyuan's eyes shrank, and she saw a splash of blood flying in front of her!

It's not her blood!

This was the blood on Fang Heng's palm!

Fang Heng used his palm to pinch the long sword that was about to cut through her neck!

"Then you're dead!"

The cold shout came out again, and I saw that the black shadow holding the long sword was about to spin in Fang Heng's palm as soon as his wrist turned.

If he was hit this time, Fang Heng's hand would be beaten with iron, and it could only become rotten iron!

"You're the one who died!"

With a loud shout, Fang Heng's palm suddenly loosened, and at the same time, the True Martial Sword in his other hand suddenly stabbed at the black shadow's chest and abdomen!

"The way of extreme killing, the line between life and death!"

The black shadow didn't flinch, the black long sword in his hand still spinning, even if he couldn't cut off Fang Heng's palm, he would pierce Fang Heng's chest!

This thorn is different.

Fang Heng's eyes shrank.

He felt it, and in this stab, there was a violent sword intent that was desperate and lifeless, and the jade was burning!

Finally, Fang Heng's footsteps retreated!

It's not that he's afraid, it's not that hesitation, it's that he understands that the other party is prepared, but he is unprepared, he has the heart to fight unintentionally, and he must be the one who suffers.

I can only retreat first and think about countermeasures.

"Hmph, take a step back, kill ten steps, every step is terrifying!"

Whoosh!

Ten black sword rays stabbed out one after another, Fang Heng's figure flashed left and right, and the green shirt on his body was torn a lot, but he dodged without being injured.

At this time, the face of the black shadow also appeared, it was Liu Yu of the Extreme Killing Gate!

"It's a great killer, although it's a waste, but it also has some ability, you have made me look a lot better. ā€

Looking at Liu Yu, Fang Heng said coldly.

"Changing the picture doesn't help you much. ā€

Another voice sounded, but it was not Liu Yu who spoke, it was Fang Heng's extremely familiar voice.

Xiao Junzi's voice!

I saw that Xiao Junzi came to his back at some point, and the slender sword in his hand suddenly stabbed out!

"Is it all just foreshadowing?"

Feeling Xiao Junzi's long sword, Fang Heng's eyes also crossed a solemnity, in the end, he was the one who killed the door, the first sneak attack was a foreshadowing, the second sneak attack on Lin Qingyuan was a foreshadowing, the third sneak attack forced him to make a choice, after he was injured, he immediately used the sword of lore!

It's just that this is still foreshadowing!

After he chose to retreat, this Liu Yu immediately pressed forward step by step, forcing him to have energy in his body unable to turn, and Xiao Junzi attacked him again.

This series of attacks, one move after another, each move is a foreshadowing, and every move is not a foreshadowing, it is all a killing intent, which makes it difficult for him to react, which fully reflects the true quality of the Extreme Killing Gate.

Burst!

The sound of entering the flesh sounded again, at this moment, Fang Heng's energy in his body was difficult to turnover, and in desperation, he could only put his hand deep again, grasping Xiao Junzi's slender sword, blood bursting out.

"Good response, but unfortunately not enough. ā€

Looking at Fang Heng, Xiao Junzi said coldly, and at this moment, Liu Yu's black long sword also stabbed out again!

This time, it was still the time difference, and it still didn't give Fang Heng a chance to breathe!

With a true martial sword, it is too late to resist this sword.

At this moment, the weight of the True Martial Sword is a manifestation of slowing down.

With Fang Heng's palm, the True Martial Sword fell directly, and the right hand grabbed Liu Yu's assassination sword the moment the True Martial Sword fell!

Blood burst out again, Fang Heng's brows furrowed tightly, at this moment, his hands grabbed the double swords, or the double swords of the two strong men, this kind of pain was really difficult for people to bear.

"Hehe, holding the sword with both hands, you can still make us unable to move, you are really powerful. ā€

Xiao Junzi sneered at this time, "But as I said before, this won't help you much!"

"Immortal saint plus body, punish evil and subdue demons!"

Rumble!

The explosion sounded, and Fang Heng's body suddenly shook.

His hands let go of him at once, and his body flew straight up.

The next moment, his body slammed into the ground, causing a shock.

Whoa!

A crisp sound like a tide appeared, and it was visible to the naked eye that the ten thousand long swords had fallen to the ground at this moment, as if they had lost their masters.

When Xiao Junzi and the three of them saw this scene, they all showed a touch of joy.

"Did it work?"

The murmuring sound spit out from Xianxuan's mouth, it was he who seized the opportunity and gave Fang Heng the final blow, he was naturally the most excited.

Fang Heng's figure on the ground did not move.

Xiao Junzi and Liu Yu both stared at Fang Heng's body.

After a while, Fang Heng's body still didn't move.

Even, there is no breath.

"It worked!"

Liu Yu couldn't help but exclaim, and the next moment, an arrogant smile appeared on his face.

He's dead!

This genius, a monster who brought him great shame and had peerless power, died like this!

This means that the humiliation he endured has been washed away!

How could he not laugh!

"You're rejoicing too soon. ā€

At this moment, a faint voice came out, which immediately made the joy of the three of them freeze.

The next moment, they turned their heads at the same time and looked at Lin Qingyuan.

"Bones, flesh, viscera, spirit, soul, heart, will, seven things, belong to a person. ā€

"If there is one of these seven things that is strong, then the whole will become stronger, and there are two kinds of strong, that will be stronger, and the genius in the eyes of ordinary people is nothing more than being stronger than others in some aspects of these seven things. ā€

"You are all very strong, these seven things, you are all good. ā€

"It's just that you guys are too far behind Fang Heng. ā€

"Seven things, no matter which one he is, he is much better than you. ā€

"So, this attack will kill him. ā€

"So, I said you were rejoicing too soon. ā€

A series of words spit out, and the eyes of Xiao Junzi and the three of them were stunned.

The next moment, their bodies turned around again and looked at Fang Heng who was lying on the ground again.

I saw that Fang Heng, who had fallen to the ground, stood up at some point.

The wounds on his hands are recovering.

The dust on his body is gradually dissipating.

He looked at Xiao Junzi and the three of them so calmly.

"Is this your last struggle?"

The voices were exhaled, and the bodies of all the young people in the audience trembled.

Not dead yet!

was assassinated by Xiao Junzi and Liu Yu, two masters of the Extreme Killing Sect, coupled with the attack that Immortal Xuan of the Immortal Saint Pavilion had been brewing for a long time.

But he still couldn't let Fang Heng die!

Even the injuries caused are gradually disappearing.

"Ahh

Suddenly, the three of them shouted at the same time, and one of them shook his body at the same time, and he distanced himself from Fang Heng.

"It seems that you just now are really the last. ā€

"But even your last day can't make me miserable. ā€

"I have to say that you guys, who just piqued my interest, have now made me bored again. ā€