Chapter 296: Endgame (3rd Update)

Fang Bei fought against Ning Huan, starting from the first sword, he split out a total of twenty-nine swords.

Ning Huan didn't even make a sword.

This is because Ning Huan is really strong enough to be able to block twenty-nine swords in a row.

However, the twenty-nine swords of Fang Bei were all slashed in the same position of the Bone Erosion Sword.

Although this bone-eroding sword contains severe poison, it can absorb the blood of others to nourish itself, and it is a magic sword that dies when it is touched, and dies when touched.

But it has an Achilles' heel.

That is, it is made of bone.

No matter how hard the bones are.

It's still just bones.

It's like diamond is the hardest substance in the world, but it can't withstand the blow of a sledgehammer.

Fang Bei held his sword and slashed twenty-nine swords in a row towards the same position of the Bone Erosion Sword, it could be said that countless cracks had already been shaken out of the inside of the Bone Erosion Sword, and it was possible that the next sword would fall apart.

Either Ning Huan would immediately stop the battle and re-place the Bone Eater Sword in a suitable blood pool for it to slowly recuperate, or he could only choose to take the risk and take the initiative to crack the Bone Eater Sword, and let its bone fragments in the sky win the only chance to win for himself.

Ning Huan chose the latter.

He deceived himself in the sky and slapped Fang Bei with a palm.

He believed that he was bound to win, and he believed that this was his only chance.

And at this moment, the young man's voice sounded quietly.

"Teacher Ning Huan."

"Don't forget."

"It's the sword that's longer."

Don't put away your sword, and then stab it.

Each sword in the square does not have any fancy, only walks in a straight line, and only takes the strongest and fastest route.

This is the sword he has been cultivating for ten years.

Ten years of sharpening a sword, the frost blade has not been tried.

Show the king today, who has injustice.

The bone fragments dispersed, and Ning Huan looked ahead incredulously, Fang Bei held the sword in his right hand, and pulled up the corner of his cloth clothes with his left hand.

Cover your cheeks.

Fangbei's cloth clothes seem to be ordinary, but in fact, they are all made of heavenly silk mixed with dark iron wire, which is truly invulnerable, invulnerable, and invulnerable.

Blocking these highly poisonous bone fragments, of course, is also common.

And the pitch-black long sword in Fang Bei's right hand stabbed forward calmly, hitting Ning Huan's lower abdomen.

Ning Huan held the long sword tightly with both hands, preventing Fang Bei from pulling it out or stabbing it again.

But there's one thing that doesn't make sense.

That is, the sword is longer than the hand after all.

This is the most simple truth.

Ning Huan wanted to slap it out, but Fang Bei reached out and stabbed it.

The two of them gambled with each other under the flying bones.

The result is the sword commander of Fangbi.

"How is that possible!" Ning Huan looked at the pitch-black long sword in his lower abdomen and muttered, "How is it possible? ”

"Are you really not afraid?"

At that moment, Ning Huan shook the bone sword in his hand to create his own killing blow.

But he didn't expect that Fang Bei would still be able to move as still as a mountain, and then fight back.

Are you really not afraid?

"I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid, and I'm scared to death." Fang Bei held the sword in his right hand and said calmly: "But the brave wins when the narrow road meets." ”

"So I won."

Fang Bei used his left hand to pull up the cloth clothes to block most of the bone fragments for himself, but his right hand wanted to stretch out the sword.

Therefore, Fang Bei's right hand was already densely covered with the miserable green bone fragments, which could fully arouse the fear of the dense fears.

But the boy's smile remained calm.

"When I decided to kill you."

"I don't mind."

"Pay a price."

With that, Fang Bei raised his left hand at close range.

The short spear in his sleeve poked out and pointed at Ning Huan's forehead, and the trigger was pulled violently.

"Bang!"

This short gun, there is no way to aim, even at close range, the damage is not enough.

But it has only one advantage.

That's fast enough.

Just raise your hand to fire.

Ning Huan let go of his hands that were clenching the pitch-black long sword, and the whole person fell backwards.

At that moment, it was as if a mountain had fallen.

After doing all this, Fang Bei staggered back two steps.

Poison follows the blood.

There was originally the most powerful poison in the world in the Bone Erosion Sword, and the reason why Fang Bei chose to hold the sword and make a move at the moment was because if he retreated for that moment, Ning Huan would be close to him, and it would be Fang Bei's death.

Fang Bei had never been confident that he would be able to defeat Ning Huan, a monster, in these moves of internal strength palm technique close to the body, and Ning Huan's Great Compassion Fu was almost invincible in a battle at this distance.

Fang Bei only has his own sword is the best in the world, and he only believes in his own sword.

So he could only stab the sword.

Pursue the results you want.

The boy bared his teeth and began to pull bone fragments from his hedgehog-like right hand, and it was not until he had plucked out the last bone fragments that had penetrated deep into his flesh that he staggered forward.

Mending the knife is a good habit, and it will never be forgotten in this life.

And when Fang Bei took that step forward, in the dark night sky, a cold man's voice quietly sounded: "Linghu Shaoxia's martial arts are high. ”

"Let Lu admire him very much."

"Sure enough, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and such back waves are fortunate to be in today's martial arts."

Fang Bei looked at the place where the sound came from, but saw Lu Yuan standing there in black clothes, walking step by step with a calm expression, without the joy of the fisherman Profiting Yellow Sparrow.

Only admiration and calm.

"Xue Ling has been taking care of you for half a year."

Fang Bei sighed, and then laughed: "Do you think that I can't kill you now?" ”

Lu Yuan shook his head and smiled: "To be honest, now I want to kill Linghu Shaoxia even more desperately." ”

"But Shaoxia has taken care of my niece for so long, and it is not my intention to take revenge."

The man who said these words had a clear and calm gaze, like the usual Jinyi Wei who only yelled and screamed.

The deepest hiding in the world is probably how to hide the real self under the mediocre and incompetent appearance.

"So what do you want to do?" Fang Bei looked at Lu Yuan and said calmly.

"I want to take Ning Huan away." Lu Yuan said unabashedly.

He looked at Ning Huan's corpse on the ground.

"He's probably not dead yet." Fang Bei looked at Lu Yuan and said, "If you want to take it away, we will cut this corpse in half, half for you and half for me, how about it?" ”

Lu Yuan laughed, but only laughed: "Linghu Shaoxia, you don't really think that you have the qualifications to bargain with me, right?" ”

"I admit it, the strength you showed in this battle with Ning Huan today, not to mention the top five in the world, there must be the top ten in the world, and you are sighing at yourself."

"However, the current Linghu Shaoxia, exhausted, highly poisonous, unwilling to take advantage of the danger of others to kill Linghu Shaoxia, is already considered benevolent and righteous, does Linghu Shaoxia have to force the next move, to try how many hole cards Linghu Shaoxia still hides?"

Lu Yuan's voice slowly echoed in the night sky.

Don't look at each other.

Glanced at it and looked at it.

"What is the relationship between you and Xue Ling?" Don't ask.

Lu Yuan said lightly: "We are all subordinates of Lord Xue. ”

Don't nod.

Then he turned away without looking back.

"He gave it to you."