Chapter 1211: Five Breaths

"Senior Brother Fengyuan, Senior Brother Zhu Chongyang, you are all the pillars of our Feather Sect, support the sky and the big tree, any one of them is the loss of our Feather Sect, don't fight with the two tigers, and cheapen other sects in vain. ”

Sun Shihua saw that the smell of gunpowder was getting stronger and stronger for Fang Han and Zhu Chongyang, and couldn't help but cry out anxiously.

"Shut up, you know what. Zhu Chongyang glanced at Sun Shihua: "Useless things, also known as the reincarnation of the painting saint, the head of the sect saved you back then, but your cultivation has not progressed, and you have not been able to awaken the power of the painting saint in your body, and I am not anyone's reincarnation, but I have completely surpassed you, why don't you know shame, you should go to retreat and cultivate, don't get involved in these things, the talent of the pillars? Hmph! Just the trouble-making spirit of the wind edge, also worthy of being called the talent of the pillars of my Yuhua Gate? It's just a joke, a big joke." Today, I will defeat him completely in front of you, abolish his mana, and let you know that there is no good end for arrogant people. ”

Zhu Chongyang spoke harshly and meanly, but he showed a strong breath of swallowing.

Even the two masters of the Little Rain Emperor and the Little Axe Emperor, seeing the truth sword fetus he condensed, they were not easy to shoot at will, and they each had their own scruples, and besides, this was a battle between the holy sons within the Feather Sect, and they were not easy to interfere.

"Miss Xia Zhiqiu, Brother Xuanyuan, you press the formation, don't let the demon beasts attack you. Fang Han's face didn't have the slightest expression, but said, "Ten breaths, between ten breaths, I will solve this person." When the time comes, we will rush to kill the Little Stone Emperor, and such a fool actually appeared in the middle of the way, so that you can see the joke of our Yuhuamen, it really makes me ashamed. ”

"Idiot?"

Swish!

What kind of character Zhu Chongyang is, one of the three giants of the Holy Son of the Feather Sect, cultivating the Twin Kings Technique, he has even gotten the supreme adventure, and in condensing the Truth Sword Fetus, he almost got some things from the Truth Immortal King back then.

The Truth Immortal King, alongside Creation and Origin, is one of the three supreme sect masters in the Heavenly Realm, grasps the truth, is invincible in the world, I don't know how many chaotic eras he has lived, even if he gets his scales and half a claw, he can fly and jump.

Characters like him are already destined to be sanctified and become emperors, and they are actually called fools, where can they endure it, and their dignity cannot be desecrated.

As soon as his body moved, a chilling momentum rushed towards his face, blowing Fang Han's clothes like a banner in the wind.

Fang Han's hands were raised in the air, and the cold aura subsided one after another.

His garments seemed to be made of iron, and he remained motionless.

Zhu Chongyang's face changed, and he turned into two shadows at once, one voice was old, and the other voice was naΓ―ve, representing the past and the future, new life and decay, and Linkong was a great technique that bombarded Fang Han. This great technique is a long river, a truth, just through the space, the dust in those spaces have turned into a respected god of space, worshipping this long river, on both sides of the long river, the voice of praise sounded.

"What kind of Dao art is this?"

In the summer and autumn of the Little Rain Emperor, the face of the Little Axe Emperor Xuanyuan Podu changed slightly. They couldn't have imagined that Zhu Chongyang would be able to play such a sharp technique.

Zhu Chongyang is not a rumored saint, let alone the reincarnation of the Immortal Emperor, but an ordinary person who has cultivated to the current realm.

That Little Rain Emperor, Little Axe Emperor looked down on him a little, but the other party's move completely eliminated the contempt in his heart, and he watched how Fang Han resolved this great technique.

Fang Han faced the bombardment of this great technique, stepped over, and actually existed on this river, his whole body exuded a noble purple qi, allowing this great technique to wash away.

He is like a reef on the seashore, which has been washed by the sea for hundreds of millions of years, and not only does not erode, but becomes stronger and stronger.

Boom, this great technique washed over his body, and with only one breath, it was completely over, and it didn't hurt Fang Han at all.

"One breath!"

Fang Han's thoughts shook heaven and earth.

"Look for death!"

Hearing this thought, Zhu Chongyang was furious, and in his body, countless hearts began to fluctuate, as if he was calculating something, and it seemed to be to enhance the power of the Great Technique and give Fang Han a fatal blow.

Just now Fang Han said that he would clean him up within ten breaths, he also heard it clearly, it was the same humiliation as kneeling, he was angry, and he wanted to use a killer weapon to suppress Fang Han.

As soon as his eyebrows moved, the crystal sword fetus was in his hands.

The sword fetus of truth, as soon as he holds it in his hand, he is like an immortal king who has mastered the truth, above the nine heavens, looking down on the common people and the heavens.

The sword fetus in his hand sparkled, and every light illuminated the truth of the dark world, and all the upside-down laws in the world were set right.

His body naturally formed a swordsmanship posture, which seemed to be positive and non-positive, like oblique and non-oblique, representing the arc of heaven and earth, and at this moment, all people felt that he and the arc of heaven and earth were one.

And he has a feeling of being squeezed out by heaven and earth.

It is conceivable that if this swordsmanship is killed, it must be earth-shattering.

Fang Han stood still, his hands behind his back, his eyes looking at this swordsmanship posture, still peaceful and quiet, no one could think of what he was thinking at this moment.

In fact, he has successfully entered the realm of the unity of heaven and earth, and the whole body and the vast heaven and earth are truly indistinguishable from each other, and he feels that the other party also has a realm of integration with heaven and earth, but it is not the unity of heaven and earth of the creation artifact, but a subtle arc fit.

"Traveling together?"

A word flashed in Fang Han's mind, this was an extremely high realm, and it was very powerful to travel with the Great Dao.

"I swim together on the avenue and dance with the truth. With this sword, you will be killed by the edge, and you will never have the slightest chance of survival, because you have angered me. ”

Knock! Knock! Knock! As if the war drums sounded, Zhu Chongyang's swordsmanship posture remained unchanged, and the person slammed over, turning into the aura of the Heavenly Dao, and reached Fang Han's thousands of feet away, and suddenly, a sword slashed down.

What kind of sword is this?

No one could tell, only to see that the sky was full of light and brightness, and in this light, the boundless evil qi was evaporated, and that sword light descended on the top of Fang Han's head.

"Hard-wired the sword fetus of truth with the flesh?"

"It is rumored that the sword of truth will slash everything. It can be split and created, although this is a sword fetus, it is not something that the physical body can resist. ”

In the summer and autumn of the Little Rain Emperor, the Little Axe Emperor Xuanyuan Po looked at this scene, afraid of missing it, and watched the Dao technique of the whole body.

Sword light falls!

Fang Han moved!

His hand stretched out, hard grasp the sword light, like the hand of the Emperor of the Xuanqiong, the breath of the Supreme Emperor, came out from above, in his hand, a shock was released, all the laws were solidified, everyone saw in an instant that on his palm, the crystal kingdom of the sand of the Ganges River was running, he didn't have any flesh and blood at all, all of them were crystal kingdoms, and each crystal kingdom was as vast as an epic, magical as a legend.

In the crystal god kingdom that makes up the palms of the hands, there is an ancestral god, each ancestral god has a pair of wings behind it, representing freedom, and they hold a scepter in their palms, representing legends, in front of them, open a book, which records the history of major civilizations.

This ancestral god was freed, mastered the legends, and read the history of civilization.

They represent the supreme, the highest, the most holy glory between heaven and earth.

These ancestral gods constituted Fang Han's palm.

"Freedom, legend, civilization......." Xiao Yuhuang's whole body trembled, she really knew how terrifying Fang Han was now, and this hand was Fang Han's real strength.

"To be free, to master the legends, to read civilization, these are things that are hearsayed, recorded in ancient Taoist books far away, and that only those who exist in the Gate of Eternal Life are qualified to do. The Little Axe Emperor said excitedly in his heart.

Many ancestral gods, the moment they read the history of civilization in an instant, expanded infinitely, and everyone saw the boundless territory in the sky, these ancestral gods with wings behind their backs, holding scepters, reading the scene of civilization.

These scenes completely suppressed the sword light.

The next moment, the scene disappeared, and everyone saw that Fang Han's palm completely grasped the sword fetus of truth, the powerful five fingers tightly clasped the edge of the sword, the sword trembled on the palm, cutting, but it could only burst out of fire and crystal powder, and it could not hurt Fang Han's palm in the slightest.

Click!

Fang Han's hand held the power and shook it inward.

There were cracks on the sword fetus of truth, cracks, and shocking marks. Many runes emerged, turning into stegosaurus, and they all entered the crystal of the Divine Kingdom in his palm.

"How so. Zhu Chongyang's face changed, and he was about to pull out this sword, but the sword body was stuck, Fang Han pressed down, poof!

The entire sword fetus turned into sword scraps and flew up one after another, and the sword fetus of the Sword of Truth was exploded by Fang Han. Many of the laws of truth in it, and pieces of dragon scales appeared on the large array.

Zhu Chongyang spurted out a mouthful of blood and retreated!

Fang Han grabbed it with his big hand, and all the sword fragments were recombined again, and turned into a bite of truth sword fetus, but his breath changed drastically, and it became his own, and with a swallow of his eyebrows, this sword was swallowed by him.

At the moment when he took away this sword fetus, his other hand turned into a palm print and struck in the air. On the palm of his hand, there was a frenzy of heaven and earth, chasing after Zhu Chongyang's retreating body, and the palm pulled out the usual light tail, like a meteor, chasing the bright moon.

The speed was simply galloping, and this palm hit the body of Zhu Chongyang, who was retreating.

Zhu Chongyang roared, turned into two figures and dispersed, dissolving the strength of this palm, and exuding a powerful divine thought in the air: "Fengyuan, you took away my truth sword fetus, you have no good results, this sword fetus, I will take it back sooner or later, and at that time, it will be the moment to take your life." ”

Fang Han's voice was very quiet: "Five breaths, just five breaths defeated you." "The Holy King has spoilers? The official frequency is waiting for you! The chapter trailer of "The Holy King" will be refreshed at any time, and there will be more exciting content from the great god in person, all on the official channel of QT Dream into the God Machine