Chapter 942: You're Scared

When Fang Xie saw Yang Jian, Yang Jian was squatting on top of a coffin like a bloodthirsty and hungry beast, holding a corpse in his hand that was still sitting cross-legged, he tilted his head and bit the corpse's neck, a lot of blood flowed down the corpse's neck, and Yang Jian looked at Fang Xie with a very complicated look.

Be wary and proud.

There were some other things in it, but Fang Xie didn't have the heart to care about them anymore.

He didn't say another word, took a deep breath and lifted the Chaolu knife, which was about thirty meters away from Yang Jian, and slashed down with both hands holding the hilt. Even Fang Xie himself didn't expect that he would be able to make such a knife at this moment. Fang Xie knew that his body had reached its limit, and he felt very helpless and sad when he slashed this knife.

He wants to cut this knife, it's just a kind of mental fighting spirit.

This knife may not be able to hurt Yang Jian so far away.

However, when Fang Xie slashed this knife, he found that his body suddenly changed. Extremely tired, it must be difficult for him to stand up again if he falls down at this time. It was in such a situation that there was a strange churning sensation in his lower abdomen.

Fang Xie didn't have the time or energy to experience the changes in his lower abdomen, he just felt that this knife was extraordinary.

strength

A power that originated from the sea of dantian qi in his lower abdomen.

The knife qi waved out from the Chaolu knife, and slashed straight towards Yang Jian, who was squatting on the coffin.

Yang Jian's eyes originally had disdain and contempt, but when he found out that there was a strange power on Fang Jie's knife, his eyes immediately changed. He didn't think that Fang Xie had any strength left at this time, because he himself had almost reached the point of running out of oil.

The knife qi came in an instant, and Yang Jian, who was a little careless, reacted a little late, he had to roll out to the side, and fell to the side in some embarrassment, but he refused to let go of the corpse he was holding. Speaking of which, Yang Jian didn't know who the person who was sucking blood now was, and how many of his grandsons were.

He didn't feel much affection either, and relatively speaking, his affection for the corpse he was holding in his hand seemed to be more food.

No, pure food.

The sword qi split the cast coffin, and the sword qi that went out in a straight line did not stop, leaving a deep mark on the opposite wall.

"It was an eye-opener."

Yang Jian swallowed the last mouthful of blood, feeling the vitality back in his body, and his mood became better. He casually threw the shriveled body away, never wanting to take a second look.

"Chasing from Jiangnan to Chang'an, how much energy is hidden in your body? No wonder I heard that Luo Yao and King Dalun Ming were very interested in your body, and before they died, they chose to go to you to try to replace your body. I have to say, with the strength you are showing now, even I am interested in your body. I knew that I should first ask the way to replace the physical body with great freedom...... If I knew how to do it, I wouldn't have to live on this blood. ”

"What do you live on, you're a monster too."

Fang Xie strode forward and slashed forward again.

Yang Jian casually swayed a wave of internal strength, and the cultivation of the way of armor was brought into play, and that internal strength formed a solid giant shield in midair.

The sword qi and the giant shield collided together, and the iron-like giant shield lasted for a moment and then was wrapped in a cold force, the cold power was too extreme, and the internal strength of the giant shield was frozen in an instant, and the internal strength was shattered under the collision of the knife qi! This is a very unbelievable scene, the internal energy is frozen and then split?

If you don't see it with your own eyes, I'm afraid no one will believe it.

"Fire can burn internal strength, ice can freeze internal strength...... Fang Jie, what is there strange in your body? I even want to take you alive now, and then leave your body behind until I find a way to replace my body. ”

"Just like you sealed the corpses of your own descendants?"

Fang Xie pointed to the shriveled corpse on the ground.

"That's not my way, it's Wan Xingchen's!"

Yang Jian was angered by Fang Jie's words: "The culprit is Wan Xingchen, not me!" Why do you all worship him as a saint, but treat me as a demon and a monster?! Everything I have now is caused by ten thousand stars! If you hate me, you might as well hate him! It was I who mentioned the idea in the first place, but it was he who implemented it, not me! ”

"Old Man Wan will definitely regret it."

Fang explained: "He wants to use such a way to make the demon in your heart feel guilty and blame himself, he is wrong. He didn't understand that demons don't have guilt or self-reproach. ”

When Fang Xie spoke, he slashed at least a dozen more knives.

Yang Jian blocked the demolition as he spoke, although the blood was not fresh, it was tantamount to a panacea for his body to regain vitality. At this time, he can find that powerful feeling again.

It's just that the more he fights like this, the more disadvantageous it seems to be for him.

Because Fang Jie's internal strength can consume his internal strength.

The power of Fang Jie's qi veins can destroy other people's internal strength. In other words, every time Yang Jian made a move, the internal strength consumed could not be recovered. Fang Jie's fire, Fang Jie's ice, shattered the cultivation power he used every time he made a move.

"Let's see if you persist for a long time, or if I persist for a long time!"

The furious Yang Jian's hands pushed forward, and in front of him, a dense armor-piercing cone of internal strength suddenly appeared. As his palm pushed forward, thousands of internal strength armor-piercing cones rushed towards Fang Xie like a torrential rain.

Fang Jie's eyes froze.

At this moment, his eyes unconsciously turned red.

Eerie red.

As his eyes changed color, a golden flame appeared around his body, enveloping him tightly, and Fang Xie rushed forward a little under his feet, facing the dense armor-piercing cone without dodging. The inner strength armor-piercing cone hit the golden flames outside his body, and it quickly disappeared like raindrops falling on a reddish iron plate.

The rain is so dense that even the hotter iron plate will be cooled.

But Fang Xie is not an iron plate after all, the fire is burning the enemy's internal strength recklessly.

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Grasslands of the Western Regions

Daisetsuzan Mountain

Ochinatji

The Great Wheel Ming Palace

When the man in white saw what appeared in front of him, there was no fear in his eyes, but a sense of relief. He looked at the dense crowd standing in the palace of the Great Wheel Ming King, and a contemptuous smile rose on the corner of his mouth. If others saw what was happening in this hall, he might be directly frightened and paralyzed to the ground, but he seemed to be relieved to find the answer.

Moment

His eyes turned red.

The bright red that makes people's hearts ache.

Redder than blood.

He didn't know, and neither did Fang Jie.

At the same time and in different places, when two people faced different enemies, their eyes turned red. The difference is that the man in white knew what these red eyes were and that he took the initiative to use them, while Fang Xie had not appeared for a long time after Luo Yao's mark left on his body was removed.

If Fang Xie knew, he might have known the identity of the man in white immediately.

"I always thought you were really a god-like being, but that's just the case."

The golden flames were churning in the palace of the Great Wheel Ming King like the raging waves, and those people in the hall were swallowed up by the waves of fire, and many people were burned to ashes before they could even resist. The eyes of the man in white were burning, and the hall was also burning. He strode into the main hall and walked through the fire.

"Am I not God?"

In the depths of the main hall, someone answered.

The voice was so resentful, as if it came from the depths of the earth. The voice wasn't cold, but it was a little strange. There is no emotion in it, and the tone is monotonous, as if it was not made by a person. Although, there seemed to be some effort in his voice to make the voice emotional, but apparently he still didn't succeed.

"I've transformed half the world, I'm not a god? Who is it? You are? Even you're just something I've transformed, and you think you're really the only one in the world? At most, you're just the most successful thing I've ever made, and for more than a thousand years, I haven't made a second as successful as you. ”

There seemed to be a deliberate effort in his voice to use a tone that resembled sarcasm, but it was clearly still stiff.

"Don't you ordinary people always feel that there is a god in this world? When you are fortunate enough to discover that there really is a God, why doubt it? ”

The sound drifted through the sea of fire, and it was impossible to tell which direction it was coming from.

The man in white paid no attention to the people who rushed towards him in the sea of fire, who were like ants in his golden flames.

"These things are really poorly done."

The man in white glanced at the person who threw himself beside him, raised his hand and was swallowed up by the fire before he could attack, and then fell down unwillingly, that face looked at him like that, and gradually disappeared into the flames. It was a perfect face, and there was not a single blemish missing.

Big free face.

"These things suck when you make them. Although it looks the same as the Great Freedom, the cultivation is too low and too low. Only by letting such a thing go out and constantly fighting to the death with people can he gradually improve his cultivation, right? ”

The man in white asked.

"You're smart."

The voice said coldly: "If I knew that you were so smart, maybe I would have changed someone." King Dalun is stupider than you and more obedient than you, so I replaced you with him. It's just that I didn't expect that a person as arrogant as you would deceive King Dalun Ming by pretending to be dead. ”

The man in white shook his head: "I don't die because of good luck." ”

The people in the main hall were burned clean, and there was an empty space in front of the man in white.

"But it also proves that you are not a god."

He suddenly smiled: "If you are a god, how can you hide here?" You already knew I was alive and went to kill me. I even suspect now that you are not a god, or even a human being at all. I'm trying to see more and more what you are. ”

"I am God! I'm half the world! ”

The voice finally had some human feelings, and it was anger.

"Half a world?"

The man in white laughed: "That's why the Central Plains and the Western Regions are the world of cultivators, and on the other side of the sea, there is the world of firearms. I really didn't understand why there are two different developments in one world before I came, and when I got here, I suddenly understood. ”

"Perhaps...... You are a poor creature who deceives yourself. ”

He said.

"Pathetic?"

The voice became more and more angry: "No one can talk to me like this!" I have witnessed the appearance of man and slowly become the king of all things, and I can't imagine how long I have lived! Firearm...... It's just something that doesn't go into the stream, and it's the human body that's really powerful! I thought of this, I created it! If I didn't have you, I wouldn't have you, I made you! ”

"Yes, it's you."

The man in white said slowly, "But you are doing this because you are selfish, and you are trying to change something by getting the appearance of a cultivator. You feel that this is the ideal world, and the reason why you choose this way may be because you feel that it poses the least threat to you. The more you emphasize how powerful you are, the more I feel like you're always resisting something. Since there is resistance, it means that you are afraid. ”

"I'm afraid?"

The voice seemed to be deliberately raised, but it was still awkward.

"I've dominated half the world for so many years, what is it that scares me?"

The man in white was silent for a while, and then slowly exhaled: "Die...... That's the only answer I can think of. No matter how long you've existed, no matter how powerful you are, it's your fear. What you change is what you fear, ordinary people are weak, but it is ordinary people who are afraid of you. ”

He looked into the depths of the hall: "You are scared. ”