Facing the powerful and terrifying remnant blood giant sword that even consumed the essence blood of a martial artist, Fang Qing's expression was very solemn. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He believed in himself, though.

I believe that the power of the Demon God Battle Armor is definitely not weaker than Ling Tianfeng's sword.

Rumble!

On Fang Qing's body, a purple flame was rolled up.

In the sea of dantian dragons, the three-headed dragon of internal force roared, and a trace of blood lit up in his eyes.

It's dragon's blood power!

Come on, Ling Tianfeng, I want you to know what despair is.

"Die!"

Ling Tianfeng finally sprinted, his throat letting out an angry roar.

The corners of his eyes, nostrils, and ears were bleeding from all over the place, and he did everything with this sword, including his dignity as the eldest of the Ling family.

He couldn't tolerate losing to a guy he looked down on and saw as an ant.

Thundered!!

The blood-colored sword shadow rolled and resounded, and gradually, the giant sword, which was originally just an illusory shadow, became substantial, blood-colored scarlet. Even the ground under his feet burst under the terrifying sword aura.

This shows how terrifying this swordsmanship is.

However, Fang Qing didn't look weak.

The blazing purple flame and silver electric light, combined with the power of the demon beast, were amazing.

Rumble!

When the blood-colored giant sword approached, Fang Qing clasped his hands together and slapped heavily on the tip of the sword.

"Fang Qing, give me death!"

"It's up to you, you're not qualified!"

The two voices roared angrily, and everyone around them was dumbfounded.

The little beauty pouted and couldn't help scolding, "Crazy!"

Boom Boom!!

The blood-colored giant sword continued to advance, and Fang Qing was forced to retreat step by step.

With each step back, there was a footprint on the ground that had sunk into the concrete floor, and all the footprints cracked next to them.

Finally, the speed of the Scarlet Greatsword weakened.

Fang Qing's continuous burst of power was getting stronger and stronger, and with a sudden roar, he shook the ground with one kick, completely forcing the blood-colored giant sword to stop.

But the terrifying sword aura of the blood-colored giant sword was still there.

A trace of scarlet blood, like a needle constantly approaching, stabbed at Fang Qing.

"Hahaha, Fang Qing, you are dead, what if you block the Remnant Blood Sword, the sword qi of the Remnant Blood Sword is the most terrifying part of this swordsmanship, it will pierce your internal force, pierce your body, and pierce your soul!"

Ling Tianfeng laughed fiercely, "Even if you die, Young Master Ben will die with you today." ”

The laughter faded and he collapsed.

With so much essence blood consumed by the Remnant Blood Sword, even if he could survive, Ling Tianfeng would basically become a waste.

But he doesn't regret it!

He was in the ancient martial arts realm, so of course he had heard about Fang Qing's affairs.

Beat Qin Wuji, and the hidden dragon list topped the list.

With the Purple Flame Danhuo, the advanced Huang Yuan level has reached a terrifying ten hours.

All of this made Ling Tianfeng feel faintly uneasy, and even jealous.

That's why he risked the family taboo and cultivated this cruel and terrifying bloody sword technique.

Now, the Sword of Remnant Blood has been formed.

Fang Qing is dead!

Ling Tianfeng fell to the ground with a hideous face, he wanted to see Fang Qing killed by the Remnant Blood Sword with his own eyes.

Laughing wildly in his heart, "Die, go die, what bullshit is the first place on the hidden dragon list, what purple flame Danhuo, no matter how strong your Fang Qing's talent potential is, it is not the same as dying in the hands of my Ling Tianfeng now." ”

In the distance, the little beauty couldn't help frowning when she saw the slightest hint of blood and blood.

Just now I told Fang Qing not to resist, he just didn't listen, now it's over, once he is pierced into his body by the needle and blood, the immortal will be powerless.

Fang Jingyuan and the others were even more worried, just looking at the blood-colored giant sword, they knew that it was very terrifying.

Right now, one man and one sword are still facing off.

Whether Fang Qing could escape this catastrophe or not, no one knew.

The little beauty frowned, hesitating to help.

Ling Tianfeng sneered, just waiting for Fang Qing to die in front of him.

But at this moment, Fang Qing's pupils swept over the blood, and he suddenly made a strange movement.

I saw him open his mouth and drink it, and the blood and qi instantly rushed into his body.

Boom Boom!!

There was a rumbling sound in Fang Qing's body.

The little beauty was dumbfounded, and couldn't help scolding: "This idiot, you can't wait a few more minutes, Miss Ben hasn't thought about whether to save you or not, why are you killing yourself." ”

"Hahaha!!"

Ling Tianfeng laughed maniacally, this bastard was finally dead.

However......

Fang Qing didn't fall, his eyes were bursting with blood.

At the same time, the blood-colored giant sword condensed by the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force and Ling Tianfeng's essence blood was actually constantly getting smaller, and the rolling blood qi power was swallowed into Fang Qing's body at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

The blood of the needle is very powerful?

In Fang Qing's eyes, it was just a big nourishing meal.

Because, he has devoured!

In this way, the blood-colored giant sword was finally swallowed by Fang Qingsheng.

The drumming Heaven and Earth Yuan Force was simply more than devouring a blood-level xenomorph, but Ling Tianfeng's essence blood was insignificant and not worth mentioning.

Feeling the surging power in his body, the corners of Fang Qing's mouth showed a smile.

It turned out that his dragon blood power could still be used like this.

His gaze fell on Ling Tianfeng, Fang Qing smiled, "Ling Tianfeng, thank you, your giant sword has helped me a lot." ”

"You...... How could you possibly ......"

Ling Tianfeng opened his mouth, the corners of his mouth kept pulling upward, Fang Qing actually didn't die under the remnant blood sword.

What the hell is going on?

As soon as he was excited, he had already become a waste, but suddenly the muscles and veins in his body burst and fell down with a bang.

The two eyes were open in anger, and they did not bat at death.

The little beauty's mouth opened and she was speechless in shock.

How can there be such a person?

Is he a monster?

Spicy big blood sword, he actually ate it?

The little beauty suddenly leaned over, circled around, looked Fang Qing up and down, and pinched Fang Qing with her little hand from time to time.

Leng Buding burst out a sentence, "How did you do it, it's delicious?"

Fang Qing was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "It's not bad, if you want to eat, you can also go to the Ling family and find someone to bring you a sword." ”

The little beauty rolled her eyes, "If you don't say it, Miss Ben is not rare, and eighty percent is an ancient mystery." ”

Hearing this, Fang Qing smiled and was noncommittal.

He had already thought about it, but when others asked, they used the Devouring God Bead as an excuse.

Of course, not everyone who asks Fang Qing will answer whom.

"Fang Qing, how are you, are you okay?" After Fang Jingyuan and the others came back to their senses, they hurriedly came over and said with concern, they were really scared a lot just now.

once thought that Fang Qing was dead.

Fang Qing smiled: "You look like I have something?"

Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

And then a group of people was embarrassed.

Fang Qing pretended to be a coercive goods, deceived them so hard, and they were full of foreign appearances.

Fang Xuan snorted as if he was interrogating: "Fang Qing, tell me honestly, how could you be like this, is this the strength that Huang Yuan-level should have?"

Fang Qing couldn't cry or laugh, "I'm already so strong, okay." ”

Beside him, Fang Jingyuan frowned, "According to what I mean, the students of Yanhuang Academy can't be so powerful. ”

Fang Qing subdued these guys, and he was still entangled in Yanhuang Academy.

No wonder you recognize the wrong person!

He had to explain it seriously, and said: "I said a long time ago, you recognized the wrong person, my name is Fang Qing Yes, I am also from Yanhuang Academy, but I am a professor in the theory department there." In addition, Fang Lide, the patriarch of the Fang family, I have also seen ......"

The little beauty pursed her lips and snorted, "You are the one who robbed my brother's woman at the Lingxiao Ancient Site, right!"

"Uh......"

Fang Qing turned his head, looking confused.

This girl is actually Qin Wuji's sister?

......

(To be continued.) )