Chapter Forty-Seven: Flying Needles [Second Update]

"Since you're here, don't go!"

At a glance, he caught a glimpse of the woman in blue ten meters away, and a trace of murderous intent suddenly flashed in Fang Cun's eyes, and he spoke.

Just absorbed the essence of the blood pool, Fang Cun was full of strength, as if it was about to explode, and he was about to have a hearty battle, but coincidentally, the woman in blue never left, so what was there to hesitate, the line of words was activated, and in an instant, she appeared beside the woman.

The essence of the blood pool disappeared, and naturally there was no such effect of suppressing spiritual power, and the spiritual power of the woman in blue had already recovered.

"Why is Childe so ruthless?" A look of sadness appeared on her face, and the woman in blue looked at Fang Cun pitifully. It's just that the shot is not slow at all, and at the same time as the square inch is approaching, the hand is raised to shoot three money darts, and the square inch is directly taken to the door.

didn't answer, the blood sword in Fang Cun's hand was raised slightly, and a bloody aura suddenly diffused out, and with a slight shock, the three money darts were actually corroded.

"Smack!"

The arm shook slightly, and a pair of pale red gloves suddenly appeared on the hand of the woman in blue, and with a flip of the wrist, he slapped it towards Fang Cun with a slight and dexterous palm.

"What, do you want to use poison?" Glancing at the corner of his eye, Fang Cun smiled, shook his head and said, "The person in this world who can poison me is afraid that he has not been born yet." ”

Although he does not dare to say that the use of poison itself is the best in the world, it is impossible to poison an inch who is proficient in poisoning and medical skills at the same time.

The woman in blue's style of play is very cunning, this pair of gloves itself contains poison, if anyone is stupid to face her, I am afraid that it will be poisoned immediately, and it will have to be in the hands of the other party in a moment.

Even if you see that there is a problem, it is not safe to touch the hands of the woman in blue, and the poison on the gloves spreads at the same time, and the longer you drag, the deeper you will be affected by the poisonous gas, and when you finally realize that something is wrong, you will already be poisonous, and there is no escape.

This set is already tired of playing for Fang Cun, even if he wants to poison it, he is too lazy to use it in this way.

Before, killing Liu Feiyu and those seven innate peaks, wasn't it poisoning silently? It's just that compared to this way of making people perceive abnormalities as soon as they raise their hands, silent poisoning is Fang Cun's favorite.

If it is peaceful, with the surname of Fang Cun, it will never be broken, and it will even be "stupid" and deliberately poisoned, and then wait until the other party thinks it is a stable victory, and then seize the opportunity to launch a lore.

But now, what Fang Cun wants is a hearty battle to test his combat strength, so he is naturally lazy to play these twists and turns with her.

The blood sword in his hand suddenly twisted, and the bone-chilling killing intent suddenly swept out, and a faint blood mist also emanated from the blood sword.

Although it is not highly poisonous, the actual effect is much more effective than poison.

This blood sword itself is purified and condensed from the blood pool, naturally with a trace of the effect of the blood pool, and the strong corrosive surname where it passes is enough to easily suppress the other party's spiritual power, and the other party who is also pressed does not dare to get close.

"Who is Childe?, can you tell me?" carefully and constantly controlling the rhythm, using a hidden weapon to contain it, the woman in blue asked at the same time.

"If you're still so careless, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to ask this nonsense again. A trace of impatience flashed in his eyes, Fang Cun's figure suddenly accelerated, and the blood sword trembled slightly, and it was a startling sword skill that blasted out.

"Bang!"

With a palm on the sword, the woman in blue suddenly flew back seven or eight steps away with her strength, looked at Fang Cun with a smile and said, "In this case, it is as the son wishes." ”

While speaking, the woman in blue no longer dodged, a silver needle was secretly clasped in her fingertips, and with a wave of her hand, a light and shadow broke through the air!

Flying Needle!

This is the real strongest combat power of the woman in blue, and the strength of the Xuan Rank burst out in an instant, and the silver needles that shot out were far more terrifying than any sword qi or sword gang.

Such a small force surface, supplemented by the power of the Xuan Rank, and the strange speed are enough to break through any obstacle in an instant!

"Good!"

With the help of Xingzijue, he instantly pulled out an afterimage to avoid this flying needle, and Fang Cun's face finally showed a trace of excitement.

"In that case, let's try a few more. With a smile on the corner of her mouth, the woman in blue didn't mean the slightest politeness, and as soon as she raised her hand, three silver needles shot out.

Such a silver needle is not a simple hidden weapon, each one seems to have a spirit surname, flying in the air at will, revealing infinite killing power.

Hurry, it's so fast!

Fang Cun suddenly remembered the words in the previous life, in some martial arts novels, martial arts in the world, only fast and unbreakable!

Although the old man was a little unimpressed, in fact, in most cases, it was an absolute wise saying.

The small flying needle, although it seems harmless, however, once it shoots at such a terrifying speed, it is definitely a different matter.

Even if it was a square inch, he didn't dare to take this silver needle that broke through the air with his bare hands, so he could only rely on the blood sword in his hand to block.

In the blink of an eye, Fang Cun finally stopped leaving his hand, and stepped out, and the terrifying killing intent surged out wildly, and with the power of the blood sword, it seemed to bring up a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood in an instant.

"Kill!"

This killing word suddenly burst out of his mouth, and in an instant, the monstrous killing intent exploded, like a roar of yin wind, penetrating his brain. After experiencing the baptism of the blood pool, now Fang Cun's comprehension of this style is becoming more and more profound, and he has truly completely hit the essence of this sword!

Seven Kills Sword Codex, the first style!

The sword intent came out of the body, the killing machine was boundless, and when the sword came out, the surrounding space seemed to tremble, and wherever the blood sword went, the killing intent was condensed like substance!

The blood-colored killing word was instantly formed in the air, and the sword intent was like a rainbow, splitting the world and the world, and it was unstoppable!

The art of killing!

Such a sword is a real sword of killing, containing endless killing intent and captivating.

"Click!"

There was no accident at all, and when the blood sword came out, all the silver needles were twisted and shattered, and they could no longer bring the slightest threat.

"Poof!"

Connecting 5 silver needles to shatter, a trace of panic flashed in the eyes of the woman in blue, but she could no longer stop the blood-colored killing word in the air, and hundreds of hidden weapons flew out at the same time, wanting to block even for a moment, and at the same time, she flew away.

It's just that all of this is too late, as soon as the Seven Killing Sword Dictionary comes out, Fang Cun seems to have turned into a killing god who is in charge of life and death, and there is no way to avoid it!

With a bang, the blood-colored killing word shattered, and in a blink of an opinion, the woman in blue was blown away, a mouthful of blood spit out, and the whole person fell to the ground like a meteorite.