Sword name, seven kills!

It contains the perception of killing the common people about the way of killing, the perception of the sword intent, such a blood sword is the rule of killing, and the wind and clouds change in a thought.

Holding the Seven Killing Sword, Fang Cun's clothes moved slightly, and the rules of killing quickly poured into Fang Cun's mind, and at the same time released the killing intent.

Anyone who dares to approach will have to bear the erosion of the rules of killing, not to mention the Xuan Rank, even if the Ground Rank rushes over at this time, he will have to be hated.

Fang Cun's mind was instantly empty, and he was thinking of the Seven Killing Monument in his heart, so that the killing intent would fit with him and not be counterattacked, but a phantom appeared faintly in his mind.

The black-clothed middle-aged man held the blood sword in his hand, his eyes were full of indifference and disdain, and there were countless figures in front of him, and the swords came out together, full of murderous intent.

"Kill!"

Slowly spit out this killing word from his mouth, the blood sword in the hand of the middle-aged man in black moved slightly, and he didn't see how to move, he saw a touch of blood reflecting the red world, and in an instant, the whole world trembled with this sword, and where the blood sword passed, a blood-colored storm was set off, from the sword out to the sword falling, within 100 meters, no one survived, and all the way was stained with blood.

The phantom disappeared quietly after only this sword, as if nothing had happened, however, the earth-shattering sword fell into Fang Cun's mind like an indelible sword imprint.

When Fang Cun regained consciousness again, the blood sword in his hand had already shattered, and it instantly merged into Fang Cun's body, just like when he first obtained the blood sword.

And with the disappearance of the blood sword, the terrifying killing intent storm gathered around Fang Cun also dissipated.

It wasn't until this moment that Fang Cun discovered that just when he had just accepted the inheritance of the Seven Killings Sword Codex, the two unlucky ghosts who rushed the fastest had been twisted into powder by the storm.

And Long San finally got rid of the entanglement of the faint green phantom, but his face couldn't help but have a little more paleness, and he was still staring at Fang Cun.

He didn't care about the reaction of the others, carefully recalling the feeling of the phantom slashing out the sword, and Fang Cun couldn't help but let out a soft sigh in his heart.

Such a sword, powerful and earth-shattering power, even if you know that there is a trap, how many people can give it up?

"Kill him, he takes the inheritance, we kill him, maybe we can take it back. Seeing that terrible storm dissipated, someone suddenly became restless again.

I have to say that such a proposal has a great incitement surname, although the attack just now was terrifying like a storm of the end, but as long as a discerning person can easily distinguish it, it is just the power of inheritance, not the power of Fang Cun itself.

You must know that Fang Cun's strength can't be hidden, it's just a mystery, even if the speed is faster and the body is better, so many people may not be able to keep him.

Thinking of this, someone suddenly jumped out and rushed towards Fang Cun with a murderous aura.

Before, because he didn't want to reveal his identity, it was inconvenient for Fang Cun to produce a sword, but now, since he has obtained the inheritance of the Seven Kills Sword in front of so many people. That's where there is a reason to draw the sword.

As soon as his mind moved, Fang Cun's wrist flipped over, and with a grab, the sword that had just been killed suddenly flew into Fang Cun's hand.

"Okay, I'll test the sword with you!"

There was a trace of killing intent in his eyes, and a touch of essence suddenly appeared in Fang Cun's eyes, and the long sword rose slightly, and in an instant, a shocking killing intent suddenly came out of his body, whistling and faintly forming a blood-colored storm.

Sword move!

The sword cut out by the middle-aged man in black still appeared in his mind, and he was so happy that he swung the long sword, but according to the appearance of the sword in his mind, he also slashed down with a sword.

Rumble!

In the middle of a sword, a terrifying blood-colored storm rose instantly, although it was far from being in the shadow, the black-clothed middle-aged sword changed the color of the heavens and the earth, but it already had a bit of a god-like meaning.

The distance of dozens of meters, but it can be stepped over in an instant, and between a sword, Fang Cun's whole person turned into a sword shadow, and he passed through the attack of those people in an instant.

The sword shadow is Tongtong, such a sword is simply a storm of death, and wherever it passes, there is no one alive.

Seven kills and one move, the road is full of blood!

At this moment, such a sentence suddenly flashed in Fang Cun's mind, this is because the sword intent around him failed to match the sword intent of the Seven Killings Sword Codex, otherwise, the power of this sword would have to be at least doubled.

In one sword, thirteen people were killed!

Holding a long sword, Fang Cun's eyes were full of calm, but it was like a killing god, and everyone around him couldn't help but retreat a few steps, but for a while, no one dared to watch.

"Amitabha!" The rosary in his hand moved slightly, and Hui Yan suddenly said in a loud voice, "Young Master Fang, this sword killing is too heavy, and you can't force your cultivation, otherwise, it will inevitably affect your mind with killing intent, and it will be too late to regret it." ”

"Thank you Master Huiyan for your advice, Fang Xin knows. With both hands clenched into fists slightly, Fang Cun couldn't help but look up a little more at this wisdom in his heart.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, Hui Yan is a red eye that he has obtained the inheritance, however, Fang Cun understands that what Hui Yan said is not a lie. Although this Seven Killing Sword Code is infinitely powerful, if you cultivate it regularly, you will unconsciously be affected by the killing intent in your mind.

Before, I had just practiced the first form, and I thought that I was very ambitious, but I was unconsciously affected by the killing intent, and my heart was a little more murderous, and a little less bland. Now, the killing intent contained in this second form is still above the first type, even if you realize your heart through **Hai Ming, you still need to be a little more careful.

"After that, even if it is inherited, I will take your surname. With a spear in his hand, Long San was as imposing as a rainbow, but the spear struck Fang Cun again.

Although Fang Cun has been inherited, but those death breaths that should have been absorbed by Fang Cun were tricked by Fang Cun and let Long San absorb them, although some hidden dangers may have been eliminated, but for Long San, these death breaths also made his strength improve again.

"Master Huiyan, can you help me delay a moment or two, this is my friend, I can't bear to see him in life and death. His eyelids jumped slightly, and Fang Cun immediately shook his head with a wry smile.

"Fang Gongzi is kind-hearted, and the little monk is naturally willing to do his best. Nodding slightly, Hui Yan once again revealed a touch of Buddha light on his body, covering Xianlong San, and continued, "It's just that from the point of view of the little monk, this person should not be indulged, otherwise the heavier the killing, the deeper the demon, the strength will gradually increase, and in the end, I am afraid that even if you and I join forces, we may not be able to check and balance." ”

For the understanding of entering the demon, Hui Yan is much deeper than a square inch, and the people who have entered the demon for generations have been killed shortly after entering the demon, otherwise, if he is allowed to kill, every time someone dies in his hands, his strength will increase by one point, and in the end, almost no one can control it.

"Thank you, Master Huiyan, for reminding me, please let me hold off for a few more moments and try to see if I can find a way to make it recover. The long sword in his hand was unfurled, and he lightly knocked on Ryusan's gun, and with the power of this gun, he suddenly flew upside down, and in an instant, he unfolded the line of words and disappeared into the sky.

"Amitabha!"

Long San wanted to chase again, but he saw a Buddha phantom in the air, forcibly restricting it, and for a while, it was difficult to break free.

"Bald donkey, you are looking for death!" A frenzied killing intent flashed in his eyes, and Long San suddenly roared, his body was full of demonic flames, and he hit the Buddha's light without the slightest intention of stopping.

"The donor has been deeply enchanted, why be too persistent?" shook his head slightly, and said softly, "From the point of view of the little monk, if the donor can let go of his obsession, take refuge in my Buddha, and slowly calm his resentment with the Dharma, if the time comes, it may not be impossible to return to normal, and it will not be a disappointing of Fang Gongzi's good intentions." ”

"Who wants you to be troublesome!" There was a hint of hatred in his eyes, and Long San said solemnly, "I have a grudge against Fang Xin, if I don't share the sky, I will fall into hell forever after death, and I will also kill him, you and the bald donkey indiscriminately stop me, and you should be damned!"

was blocked by Hui Yan one after another, and the killing intent in Long San's heart boiled, but all his anger was poured out on Hui Yan's body.

"Amitabha!"

Gao Xuan shouted the Buddha's name, and the momentum on Huiyan's body rose again, like the angry eyes of King Kong in front of the Buddha, and he raised his hand to slap it with a palm!

A golden palm shadow flipped down, bringing a thunderous sound.

"Open it for me!" In the gray-white eyes, there was a force of death, Long Sanyi turned his hand, but he didn't use the gun, stepped on it, and slapped it with the same palm, and the demonic energy churned in an instant, and a black palm was also condensed, and it shook up from the front.

"My hatred pierces the sky, heaven and earth can reverse it, if God blocks me, he will kill God, if the Buddha blocks me, I will kill Buddha!"

This shout carried all the beliefs of Long San, and the ghosts and gods were easy to say! Don't say that what stood in front of Long San was only Hui Yan, even if it was really the Buddha and in front of him, Long San also dared to kill the Buddha and go.

So-called. The road is one foot high, the demon is one foot high, and the demon flame is monstrous, which is not something that anyone can disobey with any force.

In an instant, the color of the heavens and the earth changed, and the golden shadow of the Buddha was torn apart by Long San's hands and broke through the air!

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth, and Hui Yan's face couldn't help but reveal a trace of paleness, and his eyes were full of horror.

Even though he had repeatedly overestimated Ryuzo's demonic thoughts, he couldn't help but be deeply shocked when he really heard that roar of resentment that tore the world apart.

Such an existence is no longer something that he can rely on the Dharma to balance at all, and he is only one step away from becoming a supreme true demon!

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Hui Yan finally gave up the pursuit, holding the Buddha bead in his hand and fell silent.

The bell also needs to be tied to the bell.

Now, he can only wait to see if Fang Xin can resolve this hatred, and he can be regarded as delaying for a while, and the rest can only depend on himself.

(To be continued)