One step in the air, the emperor's sword hangs high!

Fang Cun didn't say anything cruel, and even his expression was faint, if it weren't for the monstrous killing intent and earth-shattering sword intent behind him, perhaps no one would have thought that he was going to be an enemy of these many heaven-level powerhouses.

"Fang Cun, you were originally a disciple of Xiaoyaozi, and you have no connection with the Ancient Killing Domain, now as long as you are willing to hand over the Emperor Sword and sever the relationship with the Necromantic Emperor, I guarantee that no one present will be an enemy of you. ”

There was silence for a moment, and finally someone took the lead in speaking.

"The Imperial Sword is here. Stretching out his hand and pointing at the imperial sword floating beside him, Fang Cun said calmly, "If you have the guts, you can come and take it." ”

Such an answer made everyone present stunned in unison, and almost didn't open their mouths to scold the street.

It's light, that thing is on the edge of Fang Cun, and the overwhelming killing and sword intent around it has no meaning of dissipation, no matter who dares to approach and wait for him, it must be a thunderous blow that Fang Cun has been accumulating for a long time!

"In this way, Fang Gongzi has no intention of handing over the imperial sword?" his face sank, and the person who spoke before asked stiffly.

"Who are you?" asked unhurriedly, frowning slightly.

"Old man, Nanjiang Longxin!" raised his head proudly, and the man flicked the sleeves of his robe and reached out to brush his beard disdainfully, with a posture that you should admire.

"I haven't heard of it!" lazily pursed his lips, and with a single word, he struck Long Xin's face with arrogance cleanly, and continued to hit without regard to Long Xin's face, "However, this is not a problem, since you are named after the dragon, you may have the blood of the real dragon on your body, and you have heard its name for a long time, how about borrowing your essence and blood?"

As soon as these words came out, even if they were on an opposing position, there were still people who couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Well, the surname dragon should have the blood of the real dragon, if so, then the person with the surname dragon in the world would have been killed a long time ago.

But Fang Cun said so, and what he said was reasonable, and there was a big one, and if you didn't give it to me, it would mean being stingy.

What are you kidding, when you cultivate to such an extent, every drop of essence blood on your body is extremely precious, and Fang Cun wants to borrow someone else's essence blood in this breath, which is simply a clear attempt to kill Long Xin.

"Boy, don't bully people too much!" For a moment, Long Xin was suddenly blown up by the angry face, and his hair was almost smoking.

"It's natural for you to ask for Fang's imperial sword, I borrowed your essence and blood to deceive people too much, ha, it's really a good calculation!" His face turned cold, and Fang Cun's eyes suddenly revealed a touch of murderous intent, "The imperial sword is here, since you don't dare to take it, then I'm not welcome! I have coveted your essence and blood for a long time." ”

Before the words were settled, Fang Cun's figure suddenly turned into an afterimage, and it attacked Long Xin like lightning.

The Emperor Sword brought a sword roar in the air, and under the rotation of the Yin and Yang air, it instantly cut through the void, and locked the void where Long Xin was located in the blink of an eye.

"Arrogance!" His face changed suddenly, Long Xin grabbed the sword he was carrying with one hand and took it into his hands, and walked with the sword, a scorching flame suddenly burst from the sword, and the temperature around his body rose sharply, and even the air seemed to burn out together, and went straight to the square inch.

The power of the fire spirit, and the purest fire spirit power, penetrates the rules of heaven and earth, and can be described as the ultimate fire, burning all things.

Entering the Tao with fire, Long Xin is already extremely famous in Southern Xinjiang, he is domineering and vicious, and he is the strength of the peak of the Heavenly Order. If it weren't for that, he wouldn't have been so proud when Fang Cun asked him who he was.

I have to say that he does have this proud capital, and with this pure fire rule alone, it is enough to compete with the existence of the Demon Sword Duanmu and others!

It's a pity that he encountered Fang Cun, a demon-level existence that has not been seen for thousands of years!

Although the rules of fire are terrifying, with Long Xin's strength, there is still a distance of 108,000 miles from comprehending the true origin of fire, this fire may be difficult for others to resist, but for the other party, it does not pose any threat at all.

With one hand, the corners of Fang Cun's mouth overflowed with a trace of disdain, and the fire control technique suddenly unfolded, and the terrifying flames in the sky were scattered in a blink of an eye under Fang Cun's control, and it was difficult to form the slightest threat at all.

Studying the Dan Dao in the Hidden Moon Sect, Fang Cun's control over the flames has also reached a terrifying level, as long as the origin of fire has not been formed, then all the fire is controllable.

It's a pity that not many people know this at all, and the imposing Long Xin naturally won't know it, and when he suddenly made a move, he was immediately caught off guard, and he didn't even have time to counter-control, so he watched the emperor sword wrapped in yin and yang qi slash down.

"Poof!"

In one blow, Long Xin was blown away, and a mouthful of essence blood spurted out of his mouth, and the whole person immediately withered.

You must know that Long Xin originally entered the Dao with fire, and the strongest thing was the power of the fire spirit, and now that the flames attached to it have been dispersed, the strength that can be exerted is less than thirty percent at all, and resisting the power of the emperor's sword in this state is simply a joke.

That is, relying on the strength of the peak of the Heavenly Rank, this can survive this blow, otherwise I am afraid that it will be a different end for the body.

However, for Fang Cun, this blow is far from over!

With Fang Cun's surname, if you don't make a move, it's just a kill, how can you give the other party a chance to breathe?

The moment a sword blasted Long Xin away, the countless swords that had been controlled by the sword art before also broke through the air at the same time, blocking the position where Long Xin fell with great precision, and at the same time, the power contained in it was perfectly released.

Under the sword technique, these swords are not shot out casually, each of them contains terrifying sword intent, which is the ultimate display of Fang Cun's understanding of sword intent.

From the beginning of the sacrificial sword, Fang Cun has been accumulating the power of the great momentum, and now this first shot is to burst out the momentum accumulated before in an instant.

This kind of attack, even if Long Xin was at his peak, it was extremely difficult to resist, not to mention that he was still placed by Fang Cun and was injured! In embarrassment, he broke most of the swords with the sword in his hand, but his body was finally inevitably attacked a lot, his clothes were scratched into tatters, and even a few more blood marks could be vaguely seen on his body.

Kill, kill, kill, kill! kill!

Almost at the same time, the seven blood-colored killing words in the sky were pressed down at the same time, and the heavy killing intent condensed like substance, and slammed into Long Xin's body again, giving him a heavy blow again.

The connection suffered three heavy blows, and Long Xin had actually reached the end of the strong crossbow and did not have much strength left to fight again, but the blows that came one after another did not end here.

Taking advantage of the gap of these three attacks, Fang Cun's body, with the cooperation of Xing Zijue, finally approached Long Xin's body, without the slightest fancy, and simply slapped it out with a neat palm, covering the sky!

One hand, cover the sky!

The general trend has been achieved, and the entire world has almost completely fallen under the control of Fang Cun, and no one else is given the slightest chance, and under one palm, the earth is turned upside down!

The slap of the shadowless scattered people was originally taken from the meaning of covering the sky in the palm of the hand, and with so many previous arrangements, the power of this palm was undoubtedly pushed to a peak!

It is not an exaggeration to say that even if the Shadowless Scattered Man personally makes a move, the power of this palm is probably slightly inferior to Fang Cun.

Playing a shadowless stunt in front of everyone, that kind of shock is undoubtedly subversive, at this moment, including Xiaoyaozi, everyone's eyes can't help but stare at it, and there is a sense of amazement.

Of course, for Long Xin, it was a complete death breath.

Originally, he was seriously injured, how could he still receive such a terrifying palm? Without even having room to struggle, he was hit in the chest by a palm, and the whole person exploded, blood splattered everywhere, and in the blink of an eye, he was completely dead.

"I said, the essence blood of your body, Fang Mou borrowed it!"

There was a trace of evil aura on his body, and Fang Cun sucked it with one hand, and the blood that burst out suddenly condensed into a blood sword, which was also suspended in the air, and was suspended around Fang Cun like other swords, which was indescribably weird and terrifying.

Shock!

It wasn't until this moment that everyone really saw the means of square inches, and now they are simply attacking and killing, even if they think about it afterwards, they can't help but make people's waists chill!

That's a powerhouse at the pinnacle of the real Heavenly Rank, even if it's not as good as the Demon Sword Duanmu, the difference won't be too big, but even if it's such a powerhouse, now in Fang Cun's hands, he doesn't even have a chance to escape!

From the moment you shoot it all to the time it is completely killed, it is a long story, but in reality, it is only a short time of less than a minute!

Such a terrifying attack, even if the Evil Monarch or the Demon Venerable personally attacked, I am afraid that it may not be able to do it, right?

"A good heir of the Emperor Sword, only the strength of the ground level, there is such strength, if you continue to grow, I am afraid that you really have a bit of an emperor's posture. Side snorted faintly, and it wasn't just who said it first, in an instant, this word was indeed recognized by most people.

Yes, such an existence is really still only the strength of the ground level? This is really too terrifying, isn't it?

In an instant, everyone's hearts couldn't help but go up a step again, and there was no trace of contempt.

Long Xin, as the first cannon fodder to make a tentative move, was easily attacked and killed by Fang Cun, and also forced others to the united front invisibly! Now, no matter who Fang Cun wants to attack again, what awaits him is bound to be the unanimous destruction of everyone.

In an instant, Fang Cun was completely isolated!

Emperor Zi, what a show-off sound? However, how many Necromantic Emperors are there in this world?!

If there is no strength such as the Necromantic Emperor who looks down on the world, these two words will not bring pride but endless crisis and death!

(To be continued)