Chapter Fifty-Eight: No Way to Escape!
Fang Cong fixed his eyes on the object that was haunted by black gas, and it contained such a majestic aura. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info compared to Fang Yao's, that is too different. Fang Yao's was nothing more than a mouth, although it was huge. But, after all, it has not yet taken shape.
However, Fang Hu's is compared to Fang Yao. It's simply the difference between Firefly and Haoyue. Fang Cong held the black sword tightly with both hands, and the black sword at this moment actually exuded an unyielding momentum, as if it was competing with it.
Fang Hu glanced at Fang Cong with a sharp look in his eyes, and then his hands quickly formed one mantra after another in the void. Fang Hu said sharply: "Black gas is respected, devour heaven and earth!" Fang Hu's words seemed to have endless demonic nature, and they had been resounding in this heaven and earth.
Countless black qi tumbled and gushed out in Fang Hu's Yuan Sea. Gradually, these black gases began to take shape. Then, it turned into a human figure. It's just that this figure is dozens of feet taller, almost holding up half of the sky, and even the sun above the sky is eclipsed at this moment, retreating into dark clouds.
"Hahaha, Fang Cong, today next year is your sacrifice day. Take your life. ”
Fang Hu laughed wildly, and at this moment, a sharp long sword suddenly appeared in his hand in the huge figure. The long sword exuded a spiritual luster, and its blade shone with silver light, incomparably bright.
Compared to this sword, the sword in Fang Cong's hand seemed a little weak. The difference between the surface and the length is so far that it is impossible to compare. However, Fang Cong was full of confidence in his little black sword.
"Next, it's up to you."
Fang Cong looked at the small black sword and muttered. His eyes bloomed with a brilliant and dazzling light, which was compelling for Nie. As if sensing Fang Cong's call, the small black sword also emitted a buzzing sword sound at this moment, with several sharp auras cutting through the void.
"Huhuhuhu-"
A sharp whistling sound swept by, and Fang Hu had already taken the lead. The sword broke through the air, rolling up layers of dust. The sword that was still far away in the sky just now, in the next moment, it was directly in front of Fang Cong's eyes.
Fang Cong was not the slightest surprise at this, his expression was calm, and he struck out with a sword. The same sharp sword qi collided with Fang Hu's sword qi. It's just that Fang Cong's sword qi is only a trace, and it is really too small. However, Fang Hu's sword qi was as endless as a flood waterfall.
"Hiss hiss hiss ......"
When the two sword qi collided with each other in the air, they were entangled. It turned out to be comparable, a strong impact. forced Fang Cong and Fang Hu's figures to retreat dozens of steps. Fang Hu attacked again, and his sword qi also pressed one step forward.
Fang Cong's sword qi looked very weak at this moment, as if it would dissipate in the next second. However, it stubbornly persevered and stood tall.
Fang Cong's figure kept retreating, and he made a deep scratch on the ground. Fang Cong took a deep breath and tightened his grip on the hilt of his sword. He muttered in a low voice: "The sword swallows the heaven and the earth, and the fist shatters the sun and the moon!" ”
Fang Cong's thin body suddenly bloomed with a strong light, this light was colorful and devoured the heavens and the earth. At the same time, an originally extremely weak sword qi roared out. Transform into a long river and merge with the light.
"Huh? This, how is this possible? ”
Fang Hu's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at this scene incredulously. The ending that should have been predestined seemed to be reversed at this moment, and his black qi was actually strongly attacked at this moment.
Fang Cong looked at the stunned Fang Hu, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly. What he was waiting for now was this moment, Fang Hu's momentum was too strong. Only by finding his weakness and breaking it with a sword can he defeat Fang Hu.
Fang Hu's face gradually turned gloomy, he couldn't believe that the black qi he had been relying on for so much would actually fail at this moment. For the first time, panic began to appear in his heart.
The light became more and more vigorous, and countless sword lights converged into a long dragon at this moment, attacking towards Fang Hu. Fang Hu was caught off guard, and was actually injured by a blow, and a drop of Yin Hong's blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth.
"Fang Hu, how long have you been arrogant, now, I see how arrogant you are!"
In Fang Cong's eyes, the killing machine is getting stronger and stronger, and what he wants to do most now is to get rid of Fang Hu here, so that there will be trouble in the future. Fang Cong's expression was indifferent, and a sword light flew out of his hand, approaching Fang Hu!
Seeing this, Fang Hu hurriedly said, "Fang Cong, you can't kill me!" Kill me, and you won't end well. My teachers and elders will come and take care of your troubles. Don't stop me yet. ”
Regarding Fang Hu's words, Fang Cong regarded them as unheard of. It's ridiculous, if I don't kill you now, will you let me go? Is it true that my side is a soft persimmon pinch?
Fang Hu shouted: "Teacher, come quickly, Fang Cong, this little bastard wants to kill me!" ”
Fang Cong's brows furrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Originally, I was going to let you go, but it seems that now you are killing yourself." Give me death. The sword light had already pierced Fang Hu's throat.
"Huh?"
At this moment, Fang Cong's sword light suddenly dissipated. Fang Cong's face also became gloomy, how sharp his sword light was, Fang Cong also knew, but now it was forcibly dispersed, who did this?
"Little brute, even my disciple you dare to kill, don't you want to live!"
A voice like thunder sounded from the void, and this voice was full of supreme majesty, making people's hearts worship. Fang Cong's pupils contracted violently, because only when he cultivated to reach the Yuan Sect realm could he have such power.
Fang Cong was just a martial artist of the ninth rank of the Yuan Sect Realm, when facing a Yuan Sect Realm powerhouse. All Fang Cong can do is escape. However, when Fang Cong found that his retreat was blocked by a breath, Fang Cong found that he had no way to escape.
"Hehe, under the control of my demonic thoughts, you are a little Yuan Tu Realm martial artist, don't even think about escaping. If you dare to kill my disciples, you must be prepared to die. A ghostly figure suddenly appeared next to Fang Hu, and after giving Fang Hu a few red-colored pills, Fang Hu's originally pale complexion also recovered at this moment.
Fang Hu hurriedly called out respectfully to Master.
The ghostly figure stopped and motioned to Fang Hu to recuperate from his injuries. looked at Fang Cong, who was not far away, and said, "You have the ability to kill my apprentice, which proves that your talent is better than his." Although I have raised my heart of love, you still can't escape the fate of being killed by me today! ”