Chapter 62: Sword Spirit Capture!
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Fang Hu's eyes widened, revealing an incredible look. It seems that even when he died, he still didn't believe that he died so aggrieved, at the hands of his long-time rival, the guy who had always been regarded as an ant.
"Soul light, give me my life!"
Qin Sheng let out a loud shout, staring at Fang Cong with scarlet eyes, and the Black Wolf King also moved. Its body trembled slightly, and then it quickly rushed towards Fang Cong, like a bamboo. It had already felt a monstrous fury from its owner.
"Hmph, if you want my life, then you can take it."
Fang Cong snorted coldly, his face was a little pale, but his eyes were blazing. With both hands, he pinched out one spell after another, and the black sword that stayed in the void once again bloomed with dazzling light, slashing towards the Black Wolf King.
"Boom!"
As soon as the sword broke through the air, the black sword slashed into the head of the black wolf king, and the head of the black wolf king was separated from the body with a "tear" and fell to the ground. Then the Black Wolf King turned into a little starlight and dissipated between heaven and earth.
"Flutter!"
Qin Sheng violently spat out a mouthful of essence blood, his Yuanhai totem was destroyed, and he himself would also be seriously injured. There was also a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and the momentum of the whole person quickly withered.
"Old dog, I'll send you to Hades right now."
When Fang Cong saw this scene, his eyes were indifferent, but he didn't have any thoughts of letting him go, and the long sword was slowly raised. Immediately afterward, a sword light was slashed out. Slashed towards Qin Sheng at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.
Qin Sheng endured the surging qi and blood in his body, and his hands were sealed like lightning. A black aura as thick as ink quietly came, surrounding Qin Sheng. The sword light slashed on the black mist, but there was no sign of breaking it, and Qin Sheng's body in the black mist loomed.
"Hmph, Fang Cong. I remember you, and this time you're in luck. The next time you meet me, it's your time of death. And my revenge in vain. At that time, I will report it to him. ā
When he finished saying this, there was no longer the slightest shadow of Qin Sheng on the ground. Qin Sheng's whole person disappeared alive in front of Fang Cong, Rao is Fang Cong's eyes widened and he searched carefully, but he was stunned and didn't find the slightest trace.
Long
Fang Cong sighed slowly, and the whole person lay on the grass softly. The battle just now was really thrilling, it turned out that this was the method of the powerhouse of the Yuanzong Realm. It's all such terrifying supernatural powers.
Fang Cong's momentum on his body began to slow down little by little, the power of his Yuan Sect Realm was originally borrowed from the Sword Spirit, and now that it was used up, he naturally had to return it. Although he was a little unwilling, Fang Cong didn't have the slightest intention of stopping it.
Yuan Zong Realm!
Sooner or later, Fang Cong would cultivate to this realm step by step, Fang looked at the sky from his eyes, his eyes were full of perseverance, as if even if the sky collapsed, it would not destroy his will.
"Whew-"
Fang Cong slowly exhaled a breath, his cultivation had already reached the peak of the ninth rank of the Yuan Disciple Realm. After the perception of this battle, entering the Yuanshi realm, it was originally a natural effect.
"Huh?"
Fang Cong's consciousness returned to Yuan Hai, when he looked at his Yuan Hai. He was surprised to find that his Yuan Sea at the moment was not as vast as the original sea. Rather, it is like an endless desert, and there is not a drop of water in sight.
What's going on, exactly?
Fang looked into his eyes, and he found a small black sword standing on the Yuan Plate. A figure shrouded in black mist was also sitting cross-legged on the Yuan Plate, at this moment, Fang Cong seemed to be able to see the black shadow and smiled at himself, and then said, "Thank you for your body, I will make good use of him." It's hard to find a body with such a strange physique, so as for you, let's go see Hades. ā
The voice of this sentence was very cold and piercing. Fang Cong felt a chill on his back, not good! When Fang Cong heard this, he reflexively knew that a huge danger was quietly approaching.
Snatch away!
These two words came to Fang Cong's mind, didn't he have an agreement with him? He wanted to snatch his body now, did he have violated that previous agreement?
Fang Cong's face showed a look of fear, looked at the black shadow, and said loudly, "Have you forgotten our previous agreement?" Didn't I already promise you that I would let you go? How can you go back on your word? ā
Looking at the panicked Fang Cong, the black shadow stood up, smiled slightly, and said, "Just before that, I really have to follow this idea. However, after all, you have borrowed too much of my power, so I can't be sure that you will actually fulfill this agreement. Now that I have thought of a better way to do it, why bother to keep that promise? ā
Fang Cong was silent for a while, and said, "The method you said, is it to take away?" ā
"Quack quack, it seems that you are not too stupid, I am only the sword spirit of this sword now, if you want to fully control him, you must have a perfect body, you just sent me to the door, now that I have controlled your Yuan Hai, you can obediently tie your hands and arrest it."
As soon as the words fell, a vague aura emanated from the black shadow's body. As soon as that breath came out, Fang Cong's whole heart was cold to the bone, and his feet were motionless as if they had been pricked with needles.
"Hehe, for the rest of the time, you can watch the show."
As soon as the black shadow finished speaking, Fang Cong felt that it was dark in front of him. The whole person seemed to be about to fall, and countless tired intentions came from the side. Fang Cong bit the tip of his tongue, but the whole person immediately came to his senses.
On the Yuan Sea of Fang Cong, the wind and waves were raging, and the black fog was misty. Fang Cong felt that his control over Yuan Hai was getting out of control more and more. As soon as this feeling came out, it became more and more uncontrollable.
Fang Cong's eyes closed again, and in the haze, it seemed that he saw the black shadow smiling disgustingly at him again. Then, Fang Cong involuntarily lost his consciousness, and at this moment, his body was already controlled by the sword spirit!
"Quack, quack, I was finally able to break free from the grip of this broken sword."
Fang Cong's eyes widened and he laughed wildly. No, the Fang Cong at this moment is no longer the original Fang Cong. It's a walking corpse, a "Fang Cong" whose body is controlled by the sword spirit. ā
Halfway through the words,
"What's going on? What the hell is that red light, no, I'm not going to lose. ā
"Fang Cong" was as if he was enchanted, and a faint red light continued to hover and dance around Fang Cong. And under the shroud of light, "Fang Cong" became more and more afraid.