"Bang-"

There was another muffled sound in the night sky, and the Su side who rushed up was slapped back by Karamag again at this time.

Seeing that he was about to hit the ground, Fang Mo suddenly rushed out from the side, stretched out his arms, and held Su Fang in his arms, and instantly placed a 1-star "Basic Strength Array" in the meridians of his body that specially strengthened the flying sword body and slowed down the impact force, and all the impact force on Su Fang's body should be dissolved.

Seeing this, Karamag let out an ugly laugh in the air.

"Ha, boy, do you finally remember to take care of your little lover at this time? Unfortunately, it was too late! ”

Callamage's eyes suddenly became sharp and cold as he looked at the two people on the ground, and his voice became equally cold.

"Damn little girl, if you are willing to follow me honestly, at most this kid will be killed by me, and you will be fine. Even if you are willing to intercede with me, I will let him go if I am in a good mood. It's just that you are desperately resisting now, and you are still using exercises to forcibly improve your realm. Damn it! Damn it! Did you know that not only did this ruin you, but it also cost me more than half of the millions I had already gotten? ”

"Now I've decided that when I catch you, I'm going to torture this kid to death in front of you, and then I'm going to strip you naked and ravage you well! Sell you to those who specialize in cultivating evil sect exercises, and they will definitely make you the most despicable furnace, and you will only experience the most brutal torture that the entire galaxy can enjoy in the future! ”

Fang Mo glanced up at Kalamage, who was still smiling cruelly in the night sky, ignored him, and seized the time to look down at Su Fang who was being held in his arms, only to see her frowning and glaring at him with a pair of big eyes.

"Why, don't you run?"

Fang Mo shrugged: "I can't run, and I can't run." ”

Su Fang's face was still a little angry, and he was about to say something, but Fang Mo reached out and held his mouth.

"There's no time to argue about that now. Su Fang, believe me? ”

Su Fang's eyes showed doubt, but then he quickly turned firm and nodded.

"Very good, have you ever used a disposable flying sword?"

Su Fang was still puzzled, but still nodded.

"That's good." Fang Mo got up and asked Su Fang to stand together. "Come on, imagine me as a flying sword, and use me the same way you used a disposable flying sword."

"Using you?" The Soviet side was even more surprised.

"There's no time to explain, trust me."

Fang Mo nodded to Su Fang, turned his back, and pointed his backhand at his back.

"Come on."

The so-called one-time flying sword refers to a flying sword that has placed a specific core magic circle in the flying sword in advance, which can condense a strong enough vitality energy in a short period of time and burst out with extremely lethal power when attacking.

This specially made flying sword can make monks with a certain degree of cultivation, even trainee monks with a certain degree of cultivation, be able to burst out with extremely lethal power in a short period of time, and it is a special monk prop that many low-level monks and even some powerful monks love to use.

In fact, this thing is similar to the existence of missiles on the scientific side, but compared with missiles, the advantage of a disposable flying sword is that it is short and concise, easy to carry, and can be activated and activated by a single person, and it can also be increased by a certain amount of power according to the strength of the monk who controls it, or it can be weakened appropriately when necessary.

In this way, it is much more flexible and convenient than missiles.

In a battle fought by a low-end monk, or in a war fought by two major monk organizations, the disposable flying sword is one of the most frequently used weapons for monks.

Of course, this weapon, like the missiles on the scientific side, is strictly regulated and cannot be used lightly.

Forty-six years ago, the "Regulations on the Management of Monks' Lethal Items" jointly issued by the Galactic Monks Federation, together with the major monk organizations and countries in the galaxy, clearly stipulated that no individual monk or any monk organization is allowed to openly study and use a disposable flying sword of 3 stars or above, and violators will be punished......

Of course, everyone knows that this rule is similar to farting.

The Galactic Monks Federation is nothing more than a loose organization, and it is not binding at all on the truly powerful Monks and Grand Monks organizations, a rule that everyone agrees with on the surface, but in fact it is studied and used in private many times.

The reason why Fang Mo had the idea of a disposable flying sword was that when he was thinking about how to deal with Karamag just now, he suddenly thought that the chapter on the swordsman that Sword that Sword Sword had left for him by Sword Sword actually recorded a chapter about a disposable flying sword on the human body.

As a master of flying sword refining and the chief flying sword designer of the Linger Monk Prop Chamber of Commerce, of course Sword denied it in public, but in fact, he participated in and presided over the research and development of disposable flying swords by the Linger Monk Props Chamber of Commerce, and has a good understanding of disposable flying swords.

When he was conducting research on the refining of human flying swords, he naturally thought of refining the human flying sword into a disposable flying sword, and did corresponding experiments.

It's just that the human body suitable for human flying sword refining experiments is not so easy to obtain, and the loss rate of one-time flying sword to the sword body is too high, so he doesn't do many experiments, and the relevant experimental data is not enough.

And this is not the direction of his main research, so about the refining of a one-time human flying sword, it can only be regarded as a semi-finished product in the sword man chapter.

When Fang Mo read the chapter on the refining of a one-time human flying sword in the Sword Man chapter before, although he was shocked by Sword's ruthlessness, he was also amazed by his amazing idea, feeling that this guy was worthy of being a well-known refining master in the entire galaxy, and he could even have such a genius idea.

Of course, Fang Mo had never thought of refining himself into a disposable human flying sword before, after all, his own life was important.

But now, there is no choice.

"Fang Mo, will you die?"

The Soviet side behind him did not act immediately, but asked a question.

Her voice was soft, with a hint of doubt and unease.

"Maybe, maybe not. But if you don't do it, I'm going to die, and you might not survive. So, do it, don't have any reservations, because it's about whether we can survive or not. ”

After a slight pause, Fang Mo smiled and added.

"It's about whether I can cook you another meal in the future."

There was silence behind him for a moment, and then he remembered Su Fang's soft "um", and then pressed a palm on Fang Mo's back.

The incomparably huge and turbulent aura instantly poured madly into Fang Mo's body, almost instantly completely filling every meridian and even every cell in his body.

It was only now that Fang Mo finally knew through Su Fang how much Calamag despised him before.

Not to mention anything else, just such a terrifying internal breath strength is already ten times or even a hundred times more than him!

With the strong strength of the true Heavenly Destiny Realm cultivator of Kalamage, if Fang Mo was seriously regarded as an equal opponent, then Fang Mo would have been slapped to death with one palm, and he would never be allowed to survive until now.

Fortunately, he was contemptuous enough to give Fang Mo a few chances to escape death.

And now, Fang Mo wants to prove his opponent with this terrible guy and fight to the death.

However, Fang Mo had no fear in his heart.

After making up his mind just now, Fang Mo had already abandoned all his concerns.

There is no point in fearing, even if you fight to the death, if you can save the life of the Soviet side from Karamag, it will still be worth it!

Feeling that Su Fang's incomparably strong internal breath into her body had completely filled the meridians, Fang Mo's heart moved, and the "Regel-R67" type disposable flying sword standard magic circle that had been prepared long ago was completed synchronously, and the powerful internal breath that Su Fang injected into her body was immediately pulled by the magic circle, and began to follow the magic circle, following the guidance of his internal breath.

Under the effect of the core 3-star magic circle "Regel-R67" magic circle, in the large space around it, it seemed that endless vitality energy was frantically converging and pouring into Fang Mo's body.

In just a moment, Fang Mo already felt that every meridian in his body seemed to be filled with incomparably surging energy, and each meridian was extremely full, and even faintly felt like it was about to be broken.

But......

"It's not enough!" Fang Mo let out a low sigh. "Su Fang, go on! Didn't you just get full?! ”

Su Fang, who was behind Fang Mo, raised his eyebrows, bit his lip hard, and pressed the palm on Fang Mo's back with a slight force, and the breath of his whole body suddenly soared.

She was a decisive girl, although she still didn't understand what Fang Mo wanted to do, but since she was willing to believe Fang Mo, she wouldn't doubt it.

The terrifying vitality energy that was too full, even far beyond the limit of his own bearing, impacted the meridians of Fang Mo's whole body, and even every inch of muscle and every cell was about to be broken.

The effect of the "Regel-R67" magic circle was more obvious, and the more huge and terrifying vitality energy was continued to be introduced into the body by Fang Mo, guided by Fang Mo's internal breath, and finally converged into an incomparably amazing and majestic aura under the effect of the magic circle, and then ......

All of them are transformed into sword energy.

Fang Mo raised his head suddenly, looking at Calamag, who had already sensed that something was wrong and was flying towards this side.

Come on, it's either you or I'm dead.

Or, everybody dies together!