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Chapter 209: I Want to Try (Three More Thousand Words!)

Tianque has no handle, with the palm as the handle!

The clear water as clear as the sword body was overflowing with clear light, just the force was slightly urging, and there were a series of source array patterns looming one after another, looming in the midst of a burst of light and light, and the agility was indescribable.

"Ground-level sword weapon! Ground-level sword weapon! impossible! This is impossible!" When Blood Sky Lie saw the ground-level Yuan weapon at first glance, his eyes widened suddenly, and he shouted like crazy.

In his opinion, Fang Chen was just a mere fourth-order disciple of the Condensation Plain, how could he be carrying an earth-level Yuan weapon?

Even if it is in the Northern Regions, such as the Battle Soul Sect, such a top-level sect as the Battle Soul Sect, at most, it is to give the most favored disciple a ground-level yuan weapon, and if Rao is like this, it will never benefit the fourth order!

Even if there is a disciple with a special status, the sect would rather have a team of Phantom Realm powerhouses as a guard, and would never do such a thing.

Because, the true value of the prefecture-level element is related to the promotion of Tongxuan!

If the Yuan Weapon is taken away, it may create a certain powerhouse in the Xuan Realm, and friends and enemies are unknown. The most important thing is that it is likely to "create" a great enemy for the sect!

This is intolerable to any sect, and it can also be seen from the other side that if the Northern Regions sect wants to suppress the Southern Regions, it only needs to jam a "prefecture-level elemental weapon"!

In this way, you can control the top strength of the Southern Regions, and you can naturally sit back and relax!

This is also the iron law of the Northern Regions, and no sect or force will dare to violate it easily, and those who violate it will be severely punished by all forces. Therefore, no matter how much he had a heart-to-heart relationship with Fang Chen, Zhu Hao would not dare to violate this article, and he could not promise to trade the prefecture-level elemental weapon......

But now, Blood Void Lie had seen a ground-level Yuan Weapon on a mere fourth-order disciple in the Southern Regions, how could he not be shocked? Especially since this was still in the battle of life and death, he thought that he had won the battle, but only to find that the balance of victory had been completely reversed!

Blood Empty Lie was terrified to death, and just shouted wildly: "This can't !! you use a fake yuan weapon to trick me, it must be, it must be!"

"False elemental weapon, what I can reach with my sword is real!"

Fang Chen showed a hint of a heroic smile, and the Tianque Sword in his hand slashed across the air——

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and the sky is cracking!

"No, you can't do that!"

Blood Void Lie wants to retreat, but when he casts the Blood Soul Soldier, not only will he have innate defense, which will naturally cancel out external attacks, but he will also become a little stiff in a short period of time due to the overinfusion of energy.

Yes, in the face of this blow, although he wanted to retreat in horror, there was still nothing he could do!

"Whew!"

Fang Chen didn't hesitate, and slashed away with a sword, directly tearing the whirlwind! The sand and gravel grass and trees in the sky suddenly fell, and before it could get close to Fang Chen's body, it was twisted into pieces by a powerful sword qi!

"Poof!"

The defense was broken, and the power of the Blood Soul Soldier leaked out like a crack at the mouth of the dam, and there was a brief pause in the surging energy, and the Blood Void was so uncomfortable that it seemed to fall rapidly from a height of thousands of miles, only to feel that the body sank, and the body shrank back in a burst of "snort" as if it was deflated.

Quick!

Fang Chen's eyes were firm, with his current cultivation, if he was to use all his strength to control the earth-level elemental weapon, he would only be able to guarantee a few turns, and no matter how long it was, it would inevitably cause a backlash.

Therefore, with a sword breaking through the defense, Fang Chen did not pause at all, and the blade of the sword slashed towards the head of the blood void, wanting to kill it in one fell swoop!

"I am a member of the War Soul Gate! You can't kill me, if you kill me, my Battle Spirit Gate will not let you go!

Although the Blood Soul Soldier has never reached the grade of the ground-level elemental weapon, it is also a half-step earth-level weapon strictly speaking! Especially since it is a one-time consumable product, once it is activated, the force that needs to be used is no less than that of the ground-level elemental weapon!

Therefore, the backlash received by the blood void was also extremely strong, which directly caused him to be unable to move, and he could only rely on verbal threats to escape for his life!

"Haven't I killed you from the Battle Soul Sect?" Fang Chen was unmoved, and the Tianque Sword slashed down along the same path.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, a cold shout came, and with a "roar", a stream of light rushed to it, and the flow of light was like a shuttle, if you distinguish it carefully, you can see that it is bear-shaped, slender and powerful!

With a "bang", Fang Chen also felt a numbness in his arm, and the Tianque Sword automatically sucked the majestic sword qi in the sword qi seed, and with a "snort", a beam of sword qi shot out, and the light bear was pierced and shattered.

As soon as his mind moved, Fang Chen turned around and looked coldly into the distance, and the Tianque Sword was slightly stunned!

Whew!

The four figures settled quickly, and the first one looked about twenty-seven or eighteen, but his face was like a crown of jade, but his expression was extremely cold. His lips were glowing with a heavy cyan, as if he had come out of a 10,000-year-old ice cave, it was the Qingying Pavilion Sang Wusheng!

"Brother Sang, save me!" Although the blood void was not dead, a line of blood burst out from his forehead, almost penetrating into the skull, and he was naturally injured by Fang Chen's sword qi.

As soon as he saw Sang Wusheng, he acted as if he was extremely familiar with each other, and immediately called for help!

Fang Chen's eyes flashed, and a hint of sudden color slidly passed: he had always been suspicious, he alone had killed four Battle Soul Sect people one after another, plus Blood Sky Lie and others, there were eight people from the Battle Spirit Sect who had entered the secret realm!

Although this secret realm does not restrict the identity of the person who comes, but a large sect in the Northern Regions has transferred eight disciples to come, which is not a trivial matter, how did they bypass the four major sects?

Fang Chen would not think that the four major sects were good talkers, and would actually allow the people of the Northern Regions to come and share the resources of the secret realm. Now that I think about it, everything has an answer -

It must be that there is a connection between the Battle Soul Gate and the Qing Hades Pavilion, and they entered the secret realm through the passage they guarded, bypassing the rest of the sects!

Since there is the Qingying Pavilion as a guarantee, the rest of the people, such as the Great Luo Sect, even if they know about the behavior of the Qingying Pavilion, I am afraid that they will choose to turn a blind eye and will not investigate deeply.

It's just that I don't know what benefits the Battle Soul Gate has given to the Qing Ying Pavilion to make them work so hard.

"Let him go. Sang Wusheng ordered indifferently.

Fang Chen and Blood Void Lie were so close at hand, no one would doubt that he had the ability to kill him with a flip of his hand, and after glancing at Sang Wusheng, his expression remained unchanged: "Why?"

"Presumptuous! What are you, dare to talk to Senior Brother Sang like this!" A majestic disciple of the Qingying Pavilion jumped out and shouted, "You still don't obey orders obediently!

"This person has something to do with my Qingyin Pavilion, you can't hurt him. He waved his hand so that the people around him would not say more.

Sang Wusheng's tone was still indifferent, he hadn't even looked at Fang Chen, it was full of reason, as if the superior was commanding the lower.

"Oh, has something to do with your pavilion?" Fang Chen smiled, his expression calm: "This person seems to be from the Northern Regions Battle Soul Sect, I don't know how it has anything to do with your pavilion?"

Sang Wusheng's eyes froze, and then he looked at Fang Chen, and a strong killing intent gradually rose in his slightly surprised eyes: "You seem to know too much...... These are not things that you, a mere second-rate sect disciple, should take care of. I will not pursue the release of the person. ”

Seeing that the savior was coming, Xuekong Lie was relieved, he hated Fang Chen to the extreme, his eyes suddenly fell on Fang Chen's Tianque sword, and hurriedly said: "Brother Sang, there is also this earth-level sword weapon!"

Sang Wusheng's eyes moved, and his tempting expression flashed, and he still had an instructive tone: "Also, this ground-level sword weapon is left together, it can be regarded as an apology for you offending my Qingyin Pavilion......"

"Heh!" Fang Chen shook his head and smiled, did the disciples of these great sects have such a pretentious and self-righteous tone? Not only did they want to release themselves, but they even had to leave the Tianque Sword behind?

He didn't show the slightest hint of anger, but the Tianque Sword in the palm of his hand sensed his intentions, and let out a low hum, and the sharp sword qi jumped uncertainly, like a candle flame.

"That's right, leave your sword weapon!" the majestic disciple said loudly, eager to snatch the Tianque Sword in one go: "This kind of Yuan Weapon is simply a tyrannical thing in your hands, and our Qingying Pavilion is where it rightfully belongs!"

"Boy, if you don't obey orders, do you really want to provoke us?"

"If you don't obey your fate, if you anger Senior Brother Sang, you will be killed, and your life will not be guaranteed!"

"Hand over the ground utensils, kowtow and apologize!"

One by one, they were more arrogant than the other, occupying the name of righteousness, and grabbing Fang Chen's Tianque sword.

"Okay!" Fang Chen suddenly shouted a word, and suddenly slapped his palm on the blood void vest, and the Force shook out and knocked him towards the most fierce male disciple: "Since you want this person, then give it to you!"

"Count you as acquaintances!" The majestic disciple looked proud, stretched out his hands and grabbed at the blood air, and did not forget to shout: "And that sword weapon, hand it over together, spare your life!"

"Senior Brother Chen, be careful!" Sang Wusheng's expression changed suddenly, his eyebrows jumped, and he pulled out a big bow and stepped forward, his toes slammed towards the blood air.

Late!

The majestic disciple's arm had just touched the bloody body, only to see his body suddenly stiffen, as if he had been immobilized by a spell, and then his eyes burst out—

"Boom!"

The blood sky let out a wild roar with an "ah", and a force in his body exploded, with his abdomen as the center, his body exploded violently, and flesh and blood flew sideways!

The majestic disciple in front of him was caught off guard, only to feel a strong force exploding close to his palms, and without defense, a pair of fleshy palms were also blown apart.

"Stinky boy, I'm going to break your body into ten thousand pieces!" The severe pain struck, and the majestic disciple's eyes turned black for a while, and he almost fainted, and he shouted in hatred and rage.

Sang Wusheng's expression also changed, and that indifference finally disappeared, replaced by anger after his dignity was provoked: "You, how dare you disobey my orders!?"

Fang Chen rolled his eyes, and he didn't even have the interest to answer. In his opinion, these disciples of the Great Sect are purely models of brain water, allowing their enemies to obediently tie their hands, and they have to hand over the strongest weapons they have with them?

What kind of superiority does this have to think that the enemy is willing to do it?

"The person who offends my Qingying Pavilion has only one word - death!" A deep light flashed in Sang Wusheng's eyes, so heavy that it seemed that a god was pronouncing a sentence: "There is no other way!"

Fang Chenfeng smiled lightly and stared deeply at the Tianque Sword, and the sword weapon in his palm hissed excitedly. Raising his head slightly, a quiet voice spat out from his mouth: "I want to try." ”