Chapter 32: Proud Enough!
If at that time, Fang Jiu would kill himself regardless of even if he paid any price, then Fang Cong would really be killed by him. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoAfter all, a madman in the Yuan Sect Realm is not so easy to mess with.
Not long after Fang Cong first came to this world, he was about to be killed. This kind of feeling, no matter who you are, will not feel good. Fang never knew why Fang Jiu wanted to kill him so much, but he vaguely guessed that this must have something to do with his parents.
The guardian who was scratched by the sword was indeed as Fang Cong imagined. Looking at his wounds, there was a glint in his eyes. However, I don't know if it's anger or other emotions, Fang never sees clearly.
However, Fang Cong could clearly feel the cold killing intent coming from the guardian's body. That killing intent was not substantial, but intangible. Fang Cong didn't know why, his body seemed to have been scraped countless times by his knife, and it was extremely painful.
Sou!
A sound broke through the sky, and the Guardian's golden spear had disappeared at some point. In its place was a sword. This sword looks very sharp, and its whole body is also blooming with golden light, which is extremely bright.
The guardian was ready to draw his sword, and the momentum of the whole person also increased. From the very beginning of the Yuan Disciple Realm, he began to ascend wildly. Yuanshi realm, Yuanshi realm, Yuanwang realm, Yuanzong realm.
It was a full improvement of four great realms, and it was not until the first product of the Yuanzong realm that it began to stop. The explosive breath made Fang Cong's eyelids jump wildly, and a consequent coercion also fell on Fang Cong's head.
Fang Cong's originally slender and straight back began to bend little by little, and the invisible pressure was like a giant hand covering the sky and pressed straight down towards Fang Cong. This kind of déjà vu made Fang never help but think of the coercion he faced from the patriarch at the beginning, and the situation was like this, being killed in seconds.
However, the situation is different now. At the beginning, the coercion exuded by the patriarch was only naturally emanated, and it was not deliberately aimed at a certain person, and there was no aggression.
And now, because he was cut by Fang Cong's sword, the guardian lost his mind. forcibly ascended to the realm, and its killing intent was naturally aimed at Fang Cong. It can be said that this is the most dangerous situation that Fang Cong has ever encountered. If the master of the Guardian, that is, the master of the Nine Towers of the Sun and Moon, does not force orders. Then, Fang Cong would most likely be killed directly by him, and he would not even leave a corpse.
Vitality Condensation Sword!
This is a means that only the powerhouses of the Yuanzong Realm can use, and they can transform any weapon they want in the void. The Guardian at this moment was doing such a thing, and the translucent white swords condensed in the air.
Fang Cong's pupils narrowed like a needle's eye, in his field of vision. Those few small white swords were actually substantial, and this method made Fang Cong very surprised. Because, what is condensed with vitality is only nothing, although it has lethality, it is not great.
At this time, the small sword condensed by the guardian is truly substantial. The small white sword made a Dao contending sound in the void, the sword aura was everywhere, and the sharp sword intent actually wanted to break through the air, and directly slashed at Fang Cong, making Fang Cong's heart jump for a while.
Fang Cong had no means to prepare for escape in the future, so whether he wanted to or not, he had to fight the Guardian at the risk of his life. Fang Cong's purpose for this battle was very clear.
He knew that as long as he could prolong his time, his chances of survival would increase. Fang Cong looked at the guardian with a solemn face, the Guiyuan Decision had already begun to operate, as if the endless vitality also flowed from the white Yuan Disk to the limbs and hundreds of remains.
Extremely cold vitality and red light flickered at his fingertips, and Fang Cong had no reservations about this battle. If you still keep your hole cards, it is tantamount to looking for death.
Rumble! Boom Boom!
Countless sounds of splitting the sky echoed in this space, and in the blink of an eye. Fang Cong had already fought with the small white sword that flew straight away, and more than half of the small white sword was shot down to the ground by it and then turned into vitality and dissipated between heaven and earth.
This credit is still due to the Guiyuan Decision, and the magical effect of the Guiyuan Decision has made Fang Cong's combat effectiveness skyrocket more than several times. Otherwise, with this trick alone, Fang Cong would be a little unbearable.
Although half of the small swords were shot down by Fang Cong, the rest were generally stabbed straight into Fang Cong's body. The flesh unfolded, and the eye-catching blood continued to flow.
However, for these small injuries, Fang Cong didn't care at all. His ** is extraordinary, as long as it takes a while, he can completely recover without the slightest trace.
Fang Cong sneered twice and said, "If you have any other moves, just let me see the true means of the powerhouse of the Yuan Sect Realm." Fang Cong's arrogant words seemed to make the Guardian very angry.
He stood in place and still didn't move in the slightest, but the golden long sword in his hand was slowly raised, his hands clenched the hilt, and then the sword slashed fiercely in the void.
A golden semi-circular arc shape slashed out of the sword, and then slashed towards Fang Cong at a speed visible to the naked eye. Fang reflected an incomparably sharp golden sword light from his clear eyes.
"Huh."
Fang Cong sneered expressionlessly as if he was fine. However, in the next moment. Fang Cong's long sword also made a buzzing sound, Fang Cong's body tilted slightly, and the long sword slowly stabbed forward.
This action, Fang Cong did it extremely slowly, and there was a strong contrast with the sword light that came quickly. But, it's such a slow stab. Pierced the center of the sword with unmistakable precision.
"Sword marks."
Extremely cold vitality and red light complemented each other, appearing on the tip of the long sword. At the same time, the tip of the sword also erupted with a dazzling light, colliding with the golden sword of the Guardian.
There was no loud explosion as expected, only the faint sound of the sword shattering and falling to the ground. The golden sword had vanished without a trace. Fang Cong's long sword completely exploded because of this.
Not only that, but Fang Cong was also covered in blood, like a beggar, and at a glance, his clothes were all broken. The corners of Fang Cong's mouth were already covered with blood, and blood continued to flow out of his mouth.
In the face of the unreserved blow of the powerhouse of the Yuanzong Realm, he was not immediately defeated. Fang Cong was also proud enough, if he was an ordinary Yuan Disciple Realm powerhouse, no matter what rank he was in, he would be completely killed by this blow.
This time, the sword marks infused with Extreme Cold Vitality and Red Light were obviously different from the previous ones. Fang Cong's long sword was shattered, and half of it was because the vitality was too violent.