Chapter 628: Kill One First and Talk Further

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With Fang Xingjian's move, a large number of ether fans became agitated, and within a radius of 100,000 meters, endless energy tides surged towards the four white bone short swords.

The violent power was constantly boiling above and below Fang Xingjian's body, and the space seemed to be distorted to a limit at this moment.

Just when everyone felt this terrifying power, the four sword lights swept away, and they had already swept towards the angry lion.

Four white bone short swords flashed staggered, and boundless murderous aura fell from the sky, as if it was about to freeze the entire space.

Hundreds of millions of Void Sword Qi swept through the void with the attack of the four white bone short swords, directly strangled on the body of the angry lion, instantly strangled his body into a sky of blood, and then even the blood water evaporated, leaving no trace of the flesh behind.

The physical body was strangled in an instant, and the will of the martial arts was also cut to pieces, turning into pieces of residual light and floating in the air.

"Ah!!!!h

In the void, the angry lion's martial will swept out, letting out a scream and roaring, only to see a stream of white light shattered in the air, and the angry lion's hideous and twisted face continued to emerge inside, although these light clusters suffered heavy losses, they still wanted to gather together and re-form the martial will of the angry lion.

Everything happened in just one ten-thousandth of a second, and with the four white bone short swords strangled again, the angry lion would even have his martial will destroyed and completely died.

At this time, this Optimus Prime of the Tianmen family also completely burst out of all his strength, only to see clusters of white brilliance and generous light, and all the martial arts wills turned into countless villains with light wings on their backs and wearing golden armor.

Bursts of chants and words appeared in the air along with the appearance of the Light Man.

It is as if the kingdom of God in heaven has come down to earth to sweep away all evil.

This is exactly the method of condensing the martial will of the Tianmen family, the central heavenly body, condensing its own martial will into a divine kingdom, a real army.

The angry lion never thought that Fang Xingjian was so fierce that if he didn't agree with a word, he would strangle his own body with a single sword, he knew that even if he broke out with all his strength, it would be absolutely impossible to block the other party's attack.

But fortunately, he is not alone here, he believes that as long as he can block a thousandth of a second, or even a ten-thousandth of a second, others will help him share the pressure.

As soon as he saw these little divine generals appear, their figures flickered, waving their flags and shouting, as if they were fighting, charging towards the surrounding void sword qi.

Bang bang

Every set of martial arts performed by these gods is probably enough to give birth to a school.

A small part of the Heavenly Void Sword Qi was strangled in an instant, but soon more Void Sword Qi swept down, and the gods transformed by the angry lion would quickly diminish, and the entire Central Divine Kingdom was shaky, as if it had been invaded by demons, ushering in the end of the world.

But after all, the angry lion was not alone.

At the moment when the angry lion insisted on this moment, there was finally someone present who could intervene in Fang Xingjian's offensive.

The first one to make a move was naturally the strongest person of the Great Prince's faction present, the master of the Moon Wheel Temple, and the Blue Saint Moonlight that had dominated the world for decades.

I saw that her whole person suddenly exploded, and there seemed to be mercury-like moonlight in the air, condensed behind Fang Xingjian's back, and had once again turned into the appearance of a blue saint moonlight, and a white and tender little hand pressed towards Fang Xingjian's vest.

This palm was almost at its peak, and when it was formed, it was already only an inch away from Fang Xingjian, and in an instant, it had already pressed on Fang Xingjian's back, completely unavoidable, and undodged.

Especially in the palm of the hand, a wave of eternity, loneliness, scruples, and the unbearable cold in the height has come to the face.

This is a kind of artistic conception created by the powerful people of the Moon Wheel Temple in the past generations according to the characteristics of the moon.

Although there is no moon in the miracle world now, the martial arts comprehended by the moon has been spreading, just like the Ten Thousand Star Palace.

The palm of the Blue Saint Moonlight contains the eternity of the moon, the cold arrogance of the moon, and the lonely thinking of the moon, which is the signature martial arts of the Moon Wheel Temple, the Moon Wheel Palm.

As a life moves from weak to strong, it will naturally have lower and lower requirements for the outside world and society.

When he is strong enough to a certain extent, he is like the moon high above, self-sufficient, and does not need anything from other members of his kind.

And being out of love, cold and lonely, being able to endure these can become the most powerful life.

This is the Moon Wheel Temple's understanding of the moon, for power, and for cultivation, and the Moon Wheel Palm created with this concept contains an artistic conception of eternal marks, loneliness, and incomparably cold.

Under the palm of the hand, what can even make people feel is that the whole person's thinking seems to have become the moon high above, and they can only feel endless loneliness, and life seems to have become meaningless.

Under one palm, it directly disintegrates the opponent's will to fight, and even the will to survive.

But what kind of person is Fang Xingjian, who can survive from the dead, who takes the initiative to enter suspended animation for the sake of swordsmanship progress, who has reached 800 points of martial arts will, and who is also a god-level powerhouse.

I saw that the Blue Saint Moonlight slapped a palm on Fang Xingjian's body, and the latter's body shook slightly, and he didn't even move.

"How is it possible? My martial arts will is full of 700 points, and if the moon wheel goes down with one move, even if a mountain collapses, he will be fine?"

At the same time as the Blue Saint Moonlight attacked Fang Xingjian, the Great Prince and Blue Moon also made a move, they could not move at the speed of light, so they could only shoot out of the air, and swept towards the White Bone Short Sword with two martial wills, trying to stop the Zhuxian Sword Array from strangling the angry lion.

I saw that the eldest prince turned over hell with one move, and the blue moon turned into a moon wheel palm, one left and one right, and turned into two martial arts wills, one black and one white, and turned into two big hands and grabbed the white bone short sword respectively.

In an instant, four god-level powerhouses erupted at the same time, working together to stop Fang Xingjian's killing.

And in the face of all this, Fang Xingjian's eyes were full of indifference, and only streams of dark black death sword intent flowed out.

"Stop me?"

"Then I'll kill one of them before we talk. ”

I saw the black death sword intent slamming into the palm of the blue saint moonlight, and the latter flew out with a muffled snort, directly smashing the walls of the house, crushing the mountain peaks under his feet, and a long blood mark appeared in the palm, and his eyes were full of shock.

At the same time, the four swords of the Zhuxian Sword Formation were divided, one white bone short sword slashed towards the Great Prince's Hell Turn, and the other white bone short sword slashed towards Blue Moon's Moon Wheel Palm.

The black qi poured out from the sky, and the sword of Wujian was launched with all its might, directly slashing the power of the two into a point of light in the sky.

In one move, the two big black and white hands seemed to be cut off alive and dissipated into the air.

The two of them took a step back in unison, only to feel that the boundless murderous aura swept in, and the bursting sword qi seemed to be about to chop their flesh to pieces, so they could only defend the aftermath of the sword qi with all their might.

At the same time, the remaining two white bone long swords brought up layers of sword qi currents, which had completely submerged the angry lion. (To be continued.) )