Chapter 213: Sword Pavilion, Zhang Yifeng!

In fact, from the moment the Blood Demon shouted the first words, Fang Cun vaguely felt that something was wrong, and as soon as Zhang Yifeng's words came out, he was even more sure of what he was thinking.

The other party can appear at this time, it must not be a coincidence, then the only explanation is that the other party may be coming for himself at all!

The Necromantic Emperor was besieged by the strong people of the Outer Heavens, and then he fell into the endless void, leaving only one clone outside, this feud is very big, although the Necromantic Emperor is trying to find a way to lay out, since the strong people of the Outer Heaven were able to force the Necromantic Emperor to such a point, it is bound to be impossible to be unprepared!

In this way, his own chess piece has naturally become the focus of contention between the two sides!

For the powerhouses of the Outer Heavens, they don't even need to use themselves, the only thing to do is to find a way to destroy this chess piece, so that no matter what the Necromantic Emperor is still having, it will also collapse, this is the simplest and most direct way!

These are long stories, but in fact, they are just a matter of moments, and the mind is turning, and Fang Cun understands the current situation.

"What about the descendants of the Necromantic Emperor, the top priority now is to deal with the Blood Demon, otherwise it will inevitably lead to a catastrophe!" staring at the young man vigilantly, Fang Cun spoke in a deep voice, trying to change the young man's attitude.

"Great calamity?" The corners of his mouth showed a hint of sarcasm, and the young man slowly spoke, "It's just a blood demon in the growth period, what kind of catastrophe is it? If you let the Necromantic Emperor get out of the endless void, it will be a disaster that will affect the Three Realms, you say, how should I choose?"

His heart sank suddenly, but Fang Cun didn't feel that he smiled bitterly, "So, there's no need to talk about it?"

It can be called an emperor through the ages, so that there is no one in the world who dares to speak the word emperor, even if there is only one doppelganger left, it can still suppress the heavens, so that there is no way to make the heavens and the heavens outside, if such a character returns from the heavens and the heavens, it must be blood-stained heaven and earth, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a disaster to the Three Realms! Any opportunity that may lead to the Emperor of the Necromancy getting out of trouble must be strangled in the cradle, this is the safest approach, from the perspective of those people, such behavior seems to be understandable!

Even if it is a change of place, what Fang Cun does may be decisive and even more cruel!

However, the premise of all this is that the person who is sacrificed cannot be Fang Cun himself! The reason may be understandable, but in the game, Fang Cun is absolutely impossible to honestly cooperate with the other party to kill himself!

As for talking about the conditions, what to say to the other party, and it is up to you to fight against the Necromantic Emperor, and finally break the game, will anyone believe this kind of two hundred and five words?

Not to mention far away, didn't even the little devil always think that Fang Cun was a suicide with a problem with his head?

"Yes, my purpose in coming from outside the world is to kill you!" Nodding slightly, the young man did not look embarrassed at all, and spoke calmly, as if this was a matter of course in itself.

"In that case, I'm afraid the two of us will have to decide the winner first. With a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, Fang Cun said casually, "However, before that, I want you to promise me one thing first." ”

"Say!" Looking at Fang Cun coldly, the young man did not immediately refuse.

"Although I am the descendant of the Necromantic Emperor, I am also a member of the human world after all, and I really can't tolerate the blood demon raging in the world, if I fail, please kill this fang on my behalf!"

"Okay!" After a slight hesitation, the young man immediately spoke proudly, "After killing you, even if I am fighting to lose a realm, I will do my best to kill the blood demon!"

At this point, the young man said the same categorically, without the slightest hesitation, and his face was full of determination.

"Haha, be happy! In that case, let's fight!" Without a word of word, Fang Cun immediately laughed and stepped out, and the purple thunder fell on the young man.

"Your name is Fang Cun, right? Remember my name after death, Sword Pavilion, Zhang Yifeng!" This sentence came out of his mouth lightly, and the young man also raised his hand, and the long sword brought up a brilliant sword and slashed down against the purple thunder.

Unlike Fang Cai, now facing Zhang Yifeng's attack, Fang Cun can truly feel the terrifying sword intent, and the so-called sword intent he called in front of the other party seems to be just a joke, without any meaning!

For the first time, Fang Cun really felt that the cultivation of the sword path was to the extreme, and it was enough to directly compete with the power of the origin, and before this, this was simply unimaginable, even if he was as strong as killing the king, in fact, he was attacking with the power of the killing origin! However, now the young man in front of him was completely relying on the pure sword intent to resist the power of the origin, such a method was simply unpredictable, not to mention Fang Cun, even if it was Xiaoyaozi present, I was afraid that I would have to be surprised.

On the contrary, now Zhang Yifeng's fierce sword intent reminded Fang Cun of the heart sword that the old man said!

Of course, the means that Zhang Yifeng is using now are not as rebellious as the heart sword in the old man's mouth, but there seems to be a little shadow of it, and only in this way can it be explained why the other party can resist the power of the origin just by relying on the sword intent.

However, Fang Cun has never seen the heart sword, and it is difficult to even speculate, so he can make a deduced judgment based on what the old man once said!

The sword intent is soaring, the sharp sword is indestructible, even in the face of the thunder origin, there is no stagnation at all, a sword penetrates the thunder origin, if it is not for the demon soul wings behind Fang Cun, this sword is enough to hurt Fang Cun.

"What a fast speed!" praised lightly, but Zhang Yifeng's hand still didn't stop at all, and between the hands, another sword light turned sharply down, forcing Fang Cun to withdraw hundreds of meters again.

"Your sword is not bad, but if you want to take my life, I'm afraid this little means is not enough!" shrugged his shoulders, Fang Cun's eyes revealed a trace of essence and then sneered, "Try again!"

The moment the words fell, Fang Cun couldn't move the Ming Wang Seal with one hand, and a faint golden light suddenly appeared on his body!

"Pro!"

Nine-character mantra seal!

Under the huge pressure of Zhang Yifeng, Fang Cun finally used the nine-character mantra seal again, the original nine-character mantra had the effect of suppressing evil spirits, which was similar to the origin of thunder.

Now once it is displayed, it suddenly makes the Thunder Origin more powerful, and there will be earth-shaking changes when one word is spoken!

In the blink of an eye, countless purple thunderbolts suddenly poured out, turning into a dark purple lightning, submerging Zhang Yifeng's body, and at the same time, the golden light from the nine-character mantra was also accompanied by the thunder, adding a bit of power. Even if it is Zhang Yifeng, he can't help but show a bit of solemnity!

Once he made a move, Fang Cun did not spare the slightest hand, and the nine-character mantra was printed in one go!

"Pro!", "Bing!", "Fight!", "Who!", "Both!", "Array!", "Column!", "In!", "Front!"

The nine-character mantra is printed in one go, and the majestic breath penetrates the soul, bringing a touch of deterrent power, even Zhang Yifeng is not aware of the slightest influence, just a lifetime of sword cultivation, Zhang Yifeng's mind has long been unbreakable. He recovered in an instant, and with his strong sword to protect his body, he stubbornly resisted the bombardment of these purple night thunders.

The Blood Demon, who was still watching the excitement, inadvertently, was also hit hard again with the cooperation of this nine-character mantra seal and the origin of thunder, and the blood rain that was close to Fang An inch was almost swept away!

With a muffled snort, the Blood Demon retreated a little again, giving up the positions of Fang Cun and Zhang Yifeng, and watched them continue to fight with cold eyes!

For the Blood Demon, there is nothing more enjoyable than this, whether it is Fang Cun's death or Zhang Yifeng's death, for him, there are great benefits, both of them are very human, and a body of essence blood is definitely a great supplement! As long as the winner is determined and the essence blood of one of them is devoured, the power of the Blood Demon can immediately rise, and at that time, it will be too easy to kill another guy at the end of the crossbow.

As for the so-called agreement between Fang Cun and Zhang Yifeng, he didn't pay attention to it at all! Just kidding, now the two of them may not be able to help him in their heyday, not to mention the end of the strong crossbow after the war, when the time comes, even if he burns his soul, it will not pose any threat to him. The so-called killing of him is simply a joke.

"Boom!"

Under the crazy bombardment of Zixiao Heavenly Thunder, the power was definitely enough to easily kill any Heavenly Rank powerhouse, however, when it fell on Zhang Yifeng's body, it still seemed that it still failed to have any effect, and it was simply taken down.

"It's a bit interesting! However, with the thunder origin that you have just comprehended a little bit, you want to hurt me, but it is a bit too child's play! Fang Cun, since you want to fight, take out your real skills, let me see how much power the imperial sword that was said to deter the heavens in the past can exert in your hands. Laughing and swordsman, Zhang Yifeng said calmly.

For him, what he is really afraid of is the Imperial Sword, without using the Imperial Sword, the threat brought to him by Fang Cun is really not big!

Of course, Fang Cun is also very clear, until now, the other party is also only a test of the surname's attack, and has not shown real strength, although such an attack is terrifying, but it is far from reaching the point of making Fang Cun afraid!

Only the perfect sword at the beginning is the power that Fang Cun is truly afraid of!

This round of tentative attacks fell, and the two of them already had a general understanding of each other's strength, and naturally understood that if they didn't move the real thing, they couldn't tell the winner at all!

In an instant, the imperial sword was still in Fang Cun's hand, and the yin and yang qi slowly flowed, revealing a trace of mysterious artistic conception!

And the long sword in Zhang Yifeng's hand is also swallowing the sword, and the momentum is constantly improving, and the monstrous sword intent is like a suppressed beast, which may burst out and kill at any time!

The battle of life and death is about to break out!

(To be continued)