Chapter 60: Borrowing Souls to Defend Against the Enemy!

Listening to the figure's heartless words, Fang Cong was speechless for a while. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 However, what he said is not unreasonable. After all, he is now the sword spirit of this little black sword. As long as the sword itself is not destroyed, then it will be fine. Moreover, even if the sword is destroyed, he has a certain chance to escape.

"Okay, I'll promise your terms."

After a short period of deliberation, Fang Cong agreed. Originally, his final trial in the Sun and Moon Nine Towers was just to kill Fang Yao and Fang Hu, but who knew that Fang Hu's teachers would come out later. That's a real Yuanzong realm powerhouse, Fang Cong doesn't say that he hasn't broken through the Yuanshi realm yet, even if he breaks through to the Yuanshi realm, in front of a Yuanzong realm powerhouse, he is still like an ant to be slaughtered.

This is not the result that Fang Cong wants to see, as for whether he can help him contact the seal after this matter is over, then we will talk about it at that time. Anyway, you have to have your life to keep it first.

"Haha, okay, since you agreed, then this will be easy to do."

The figure laughed, and then told Fang Congdao, "Later, you will do what I instructed." Leave your mind to me. I'll take control of your body, and then go and kill that old guy outside, and you can break the seal on me." ā€

Old guys?

Fang Cong's face was black, it seems that you are an old guy yourself. However, Fang Cong still withdrew his thoughts. Consciousness returned to Fang Cong's body again. When Fang Cong opened his eyes, he saw Qin Sheng with a breezy face not far away, and Fang Hu with a fire-breathing face in his eyes.

"What's going on, have you decided to tie it up?"

Looking at Qin Sheng, Fang Cong shook his head and said, "In my dictionary, I have never grabbed these four words with my hands tied. I'm surprised you have the patience to wait for me for so long, but I won't show mercy to you. ā€

"Oh?"

Qin Sheng stared at the small black sword in Fang Cong's hand with a curious expression, and said, "Why? Is it just that inconspicuous-looking little sword in your hand that is no different from broken copper? I'm kind of interested. ā€

Fang never replied to Qin Sheng's words, but only showed a weird smile. casually raised his middle finger towards Qin Sheng.

"Little bastard, death is coming, you still don't repent, wait a while. I see how you get on your knees and beg for mercy. Before Qin Sheng could say anything, Fang Hu took the lead in speaking. Fang Cong didn't even look at him. In Fang Cong's eyes, Fang Hu was already a dead man. Why should he bother with the dead?

"Now that you're ready, let's get started."

Qin Sheng's face was calm, but his aura was majestic. The coercion of the powerhouse of the Yuanzong Realm was undoubtedly displayed, and Fang Hu, who was originally standing next to Qin Sheng, was also frightened at this moment, and ran away in panic, looking at Fang Cong's eyes, there was a little more ruthlessness.

Yuanzong Realm, this is the real Yuanzong Realm powerhouse. The other side was just a mere Yuan Tu realm, and his strength was not as good as his own. How can an ant do anything in front of his teacher?

When Fang Hu thought so, he forgot how embarrassed he was when he was defeated by Fang Cong before. If Fang Cong is an ant, then he is not even as good as an ant!

"Snort, sneer!!!!"

Countless subtle voices sounded, and Fang Cong's clothes were blown to the sound of hunting. A black vitality surrounded him, Fang Cong's eyes had turned into countless black qi, and now he was no longer Fang Cong, but a sword spirit! The sword spirit of the black sword!

"Hehe, it's kind of interesting."

As a powerhouse of the Yuanzong Realm, Qin Sheng naturally saw the changes in Fang Cong, but he didn't think too much about it. He took out an unpretentious knife from the spatial ring, this knife looked much longer than the small black sword, and the blade was extremely shiny.

At this moment, Fang Cong grabbed the small black sword and raised it high. Then, he slashed at Qin Sheng. Suddenly, a dazzling sword light roared by. Straight to Qin Sheng.

Qin Sheng didn't react much to this, his eyes looked at his knife seriously. It is only when it comes to fighting that he begins to get serious. The big knife seemed to have a spiritual buzzing sound, echoing Qin Sheng.

Qin Sheng suddenly laughed, and then slashed lightly at the approaching attack, and an incomparably brilliant sword light was slashed out by him. All that passes is a cut.

Rumble!!!

There was an earth-shattering bang, in the dust and sand. Fang Cong stood calmly, a hint of surprise flashed in his indifferent eyes, fleeting. said indifferently: "Being able to block my blow, it seems that you are also a great talent." ā€

Fang Hu looked at this scene with great horror, and there was no previous calm in his eyes. Because he saw that the corner of his teacher's mouth was actually bleeding a trace of blood, a trace of eye-catching blood.

What does this mean, this shows that Fang Cong's strength is still above his own teacher. Fang Hu's back was already sweating, he walked up to Qin Sheng's side and asked softly, "Teacher, you, are you okay?" ā€

Qin Sheng didn't answer Fang Hu's question, he just stopped and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Looking at Fang Cong, there was a trace of sadness in his eyes, and said, "I didn't expect that since you used this method, you are completely digging your own grave by doing this." Stop now, you're still in time. ā€

Looking at Qin Sheng, who felt pity, Fang Cong laughed and said, "I dig my own grave? Aren't you all forcing this? Less pretending to be here. Old dog, it's just the first move now, I can still make eight moves, I don't know if you can catch it. ā€

"Since you are obsessed, then I will send you to Hades."

Qin Sheng's eyes were completely cold, turning into a ball of stagnant water. Fang Hu was also shocked when he saw this expression, he took dozens of steps back, he had studied with this teacher of his own for a few years, Fang Hu also knew his temper, he had begun to get angry now, the more angry the person, the calmer he became.

"Hahaha, old dog, take your life."

As he spoke, Fang Cong is sharp sword light slashed over. He used the sword as if it were a knife, but there was not the slightest sense of disobedience. The sword light poured down like a waterfall, and the sword light was incomparably bright, which was daunting.

The angry Qin Sheng was the most terrifying, and no one saw when he came out with the knife. It's just a knife, and the world seems to have darkened. A snow-white light passed through the heavens and the earth, falling straight away like a meteor.

Rumble! Boom Boom Boom !!!

"Old dog, you can pick up this seventh trick for me!"