Chapter 592: Sword Formation

Behind the tattooed man, civilians cheered. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The tattooed man sneered and walked towards the three of them: "You three are good materials." ”

But in the next moment, he suddenly stopped, and looked solemnly behind the three of them, a teenager who didn't know when he appeared here.

Fang Xingjian didn't speak, just looked at the situation around him, and slowly walked towards the tattooed man.

The handsome knight also heard the voice, turned his head to look at Fang Xingjian who was walking step by step, and shouted: "Be careful, his Thousand Illusion Thousand Shadow Fist can use his fist power to condense the phantom, strike in the air, don't be distanced by him......"

But before he finished speaking, the tattooed man burst into a shout and began to run away.

"Oh, do you know me?" Fang Xingjian lightly raised his palm, pointed in the air, and pressed the tattooed man directly to the ground like a fly in the spot.

Immediately after that, the sword intent swept over, and all the civilian cultists were already stunned.

Looking at Fang Xingjian, who had solved the other party in an understatement, the handsome knight and the two subordinates were dumbfounded.

The tattooed man stared at Fang Xingjian and said with a wry smile: "It's you, are you already eyeing us?" Sure enough, it's the same as Qingshan Zhenjun said......

"What is Qingshan Zhenjun?" Fang Xingjian frowned, his eyes swept towards the shadows in the south, and the void was like a sword light sweeping, and with a miserable scream, the tattooed man's partner, the short man, retreated from his stealth state and fell to the ground covered in blood.

He was stabbed straight through the stomach.

The tattooed man looked at Fang Xingjian with a look of death: "Fang Xingjian, you should be arrogant now, we already know your details, we were born to stop you, countless legends, strong people, and heroes in history will come to stop you, and even Qingshan Zhenjun's eyes have already looked at you, you are dead, I will wait for you below." ”

“?”

Fang Xingjian's face was slightly stunned, and then he found that the other party had already exploded his martial will and completely turned into a vegetative person.

Martial will can be used to attack others, and naturally it can also be used to attack oneself, and after self-attack, the consciousness becomes countless broken fragments, and if it cannot be gathered into its original form, it will become a vegetative person or a madman.

Such a suicide can be described as the speed of light, and Fang Xingjian didn't stop it.

But this kind of means of controlling the will of martial arts should at least be mastered by a knight with a title, how could the other party be?

Looking at the other person, he also killed himself at the same time.

Fang Xingjian's brows furrowed: "Know my details?" His eyes narrowed slightly, his bottom line, one was the Demon Capital Earth, and the other was a swordsmanship talent.

It doesn't matter if you know about the magic earth, it's not a big problem.

But the talent of swordsmanship, purple fire, and the man in black, this is something that he has not figured out until now, and he plans to achieve the god level and end the affairs of the empire, and go north to the Holy See of Truth to figure it out.

Now some people even say that they have seen through his details.

"Could it be that anyone also knows about Purple Fire?" Fang Xingjian thought of this, his whole person had already risen to the sky, and with a slight turn, he flew in the direction of the state college.

"The whim is really right, does anyone still know about such a thing?"

As soon as Fang Xingjian returned to the state college, he ordered people to investigate the matter of the funeral, and made every effort to encircle and arrest this cult and cult organization.

Fang Xingjian's power is so huge now, it can be said that after the retreat of the second prince, the current spokesperson of the entire second prince and the first line, the strongest person in Daxi Prefecture who is unmatched regardless of the **** white way, sent a word, and countless knights and wild knights took action.

The state government sent people to investigate the matter of the martyrdom, and the illuminati, the ice palace and other schools also sent people to help, and in less than a week, they strangled many of the strongholds of the martyrdom.

But the people of this organization are so loyal that almost everyone will blow themselves up and die as soon as they are caught, and ordinary civilians know nothing about the upper echelons of the organization.

And with the extermination of several strongholds, the entire mourning slowly fell silent, and it seemed that the Great West Prefecture had been completely abandoned.

......

Great West City, in the midst of Hillbrand's estate.

Several voices squatted in Hilbrand's brain.

"Damn, who did it? Wiped out more than half of our stronghold. ”

"This is tantamount to erasing all of our recent gains. ”

"The point is that several reincarnated people have died, but among them is a god-level powerhouse from the past. ”

"What should I do? Now that the investigation is so powerful, it is impossible to continue. ”

Just when everyone was getting more and more noisy, Grand Duke Alba, a god-level powerhouse who had been famous in the Jade Dynasty for 5,000 years, said lightly: "Okay, there's nothing to quarrel about, with the current situation in Daxizhou, in a word, black and white are all cooperating, and even the major schools have begun to besiege us, it can only be Fang Xingjian's order." ”

"Is that him?"

"He's starting to notice us?"

"We're going to fight him to the end. ”

"You must not give up. ”

Luo Luo Holy Maiden, the Holy Maiden of the Truth Sect from three thousand years ago, also said: "I just don't know if Fang Xingjian did this unintentionally, or if he deliberately targeted us, if it was intentional. ”

Mo Luodo, the king of the sea, the king of the sky, and the king of the earth, said: "It can't be intentional, our people won't reveal the news, and if it's really aimed at us, Fang Xingjian should personally take action, maybe he has already chased here." ”

"The question now is what to do next. Grand Duke Alba said, "It's too dangerous to stay here." But without the Great Western State, Hilbrand's power will not be enough to support our rapid development. ”

Speaking of this, everyone looked at it, looking at Qingshan Zhenjun who bowed his head and pondered, and the countless brilliance in his mind.

The latter raised his head and said, "Then let's go, leave the Great West Prefecture and go to the north." I felt a flood of force calling me. ”

......

Inside the Holy Land, in front of Fang Xingjian's face, there were four bone short swords, all four of which were made from his ribs. It looks like it's white jade, exuding a stream of mystery.

The next moment, Fang Xingjian pinched a sword trick in his hand, and the four short swords immediately emitted black, red, yellow, and green eyes.

"Into the void!"

The black dagger shuttled through the void and entered the spatial gap.

"Chasing the light!"

The red short sword disappeared in an instant, leaving tens of thousands of sword marks on the ground.

"Wujian!"

The yellow dagger shot into the sky, tearing through the atmosphere and erupting with a blast of air decomposition.

"Instant!"

Then the green sword vanished, and at the same time was already a hundred meters away.

Looking at the four short swords that flew back again, Fang Xingjian nodded. After he fused the three swords of Void, Chasing Light, and Wujian during this time, he tried to integrate these three swords into the instant sword, but he never succeeded.

After all, the sword was too profound and powerful, and it was not so easy to incorporate something else into it.

So he simply put his mind at ease and pondered the way of the magic circle, wanting to turn the magic circle into his own sword array.

And the four short swords in front of him were the results of his pondering.

The magic circle of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect is a kind of formation through the dispersion of the bodies and consciousness of multiple strong people, and then they can manipulate the ether fans in the space to increase their strength and launch various attacks.

The current four short swords were each injected with four different sword intents by Fang Xingjian, arranging the sword formation as his clone-like existence. (To be continued.) )