Chapter Twenty-Five: The Sword Is Only Against Demons
Everything was over, there was silence here, Fang Tian stood there quietly, carefully comprehending the sword just now.
Fang Tian clearly understood that this was a great creation, and it was very likely that he had obtained a terrifying secret technique, with a sword, no matter how far he escaped, he would not be able to escape this sword, there was no solution, as long as he was locked, he would definitely die!
"It's a terrifying sword, but it requires a lot of physical strength......"
Fang Tian muttered, excited, he suddenly found that his entire body seemed to be hollowed out, and he had no strength at all, and this had nothing to do with aura, all that was consumed was physical strength.
As if feeling something, Fang Tian turned around with difficulty, and happened to see Tmall standing in front of him, scratching his ears and cheeks, looking at him eagerly.
"Humph......"
With a cold snort, Fang Tian's face was very ugly, the scene that had just happened, this stinky cat made him face the turtle directly, he had been haunted by it, and he couldn't let go.
Gritting his teeth, Fang Tian walked towards the distance, his remnant sword was still miles away, after this battle, he also knew that this remnant sword was definitely a treasure.
"Don't go so fast, wait for me......" The lynx behind him rolled his eyes, and immediately understood that Fang Tian was making a fuss, so he picked up two big feet and quickly chased after him.
A few miles away, on a bluestone dozens of zhang high, scarlet dots, blood and white bones were splashed everywhere, the alien race died, and the bones were gone, very miserable.
This was Fang Tian's first time killing, and it was an alien race with a human body and a turtle head, but at the moment, he looked at the scarlet everywhere, as well as the broken white bones, he was extremely calm, and it could even be said that he was ...... Indifferent!
Three years ago, the heavens had made an oath to kill all the aliens in the world, and what he had done at the moment was in line with what he had in mind, and he saw the blood and bones in this place, and his heart was very happy, and he couldn't wait to let out a long howl to describe his pleasure.
Stepping on the blood of the alien race and the white bones of the forest, Fang Tian walked forward, looked around, and immediately frowned, all around, how could there be any trace of the rusty remnant sword, in the vast plain, there was nothing but wild grass.
With his feet on the ground, Tmall, who was striding towards him like a person, saw his appearance and immediately leaned over with his hands behind his back.
"Nima, my great sword!"
looked around, the blood and bones were there, but only the remnant sword was gone, Tmall immediately became anxious, his face was angry, looking at the blood everywhere, and said with righteous indignation:
"If you lose the big sword in order to kill such a dog, it will be a big loss!" Tmall hurriedly turned around in place, with a look of annoyance on the cat's face.
However, he seemed to have forgotten that he still strongly advocated just now that he couldn't let this turtle escape!
"What the hell is that tattered broken sword? how sharp it is?" Fang Tian still remembered the scene when his understated sword directly cut off the arm of this alien race, and frowned.
"This sword has no effect on other people, it only has an effect on these demonic beasts, it has an innate suppression!" Lynx gritted his teeth, and he felt pain in his flesh at the thought of losing the Great Sword.
"What!"
Fang Tian was taken aback, it was only aimed at the long sword of the demon and ferocious beast, this may have been a chicken rib in the past, but for Fang Tian now, or for any human race, it was a great treasure.
In the newborn world, demons are rampant, fierce beasts are raging, and there is no safety at all, although now the human race is barely surviving, but secretly, there are still many people who have become the mouth of the demons.
Such a remnant sword undoubtedly increased the chances of survival, and after thinking about this, Fang Tian hurriedly asked, "What kind of treasure is it, it is only for the demon clan?"
Tmall rolled his eyes at him, and said angrily: "There is so much nonsense, hurry up and find the big sword, otherwise it will be a big loss!"
Nodding in amazement, it was the first time Fang Tian had seen Tmall's expression, his face was distorted, and he was extremely entangled and painful.
"No, what do you think it is?"
Inadvertently, Fang Tian looked at the bluestone that was several zhang long, and his eyes suddenly contracted sharply, only to see that on the huge bluestone of several zhang, there was a piece of red like blood inserted into it.
"This!"
Tmall turned his head, rubbed his eyes, and then widened his eyes sharply, landed on his feet, and slowly walked forward.
Scratching his head, Fang Tian stepped forward, compared to Tmall's pace, he was much faster, three steps and two steps, and walked to the side of Da Qingshi after a few breaths.
"Huh......"
In the blink of an eye, the blood-red hilt was extremely familiar, it was the missing sword hilt, but the color difference was too great.
The remnant sword is not only dark and dull, but also rusty, but the big sword inserted into the bluestone in front of him is as red as chicken blood, and it looks extremely windy, and it looks like it is bloody, and it wants to drip blood.
"What are you looking at, silly boy? This is the big sword......
The lynx who came close to him rolled his eyes, Fang Tian's heart tightened, this sickly red big sword turned out to be his own broken sword?
"What's the fuss, the baby is just dusty, now that the Great Wilderness World has come, many old things are blinded by Zhu Yu!" Tmall pouted and said disdainfully.
Fang Tian nodded, stretched out his hand and grabbed the hilt of the blood-colored big sword, his hand was slightly cool, and at the same time, Fang Tian felt that there was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood passing in front of him.
With a heap of breath in his nose, Fang Tian's eyes unconsciously appeared a touch of blood red, and even more evil qi appeared on his body, but after a few breaths, Fang Tian came back to his senses, immediately gritted his teeth, and pulled out the big sword in his hand with force in his hand.
"This sword?"
After pulling it out, the evil aura on the blood-red greatsword disappeared, but at this moment, Fang Tian looked at the blood-colored greatsword in front of him, and a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes.
The rust faded, and Fang Tiancai suddenly realized that this sword might not necessarily be a broken sword, because there was no break in front of him, but it was more like a big sword without a blade!
"Stinky cat, did you say this sword was broken, or was it like this?" Fang Tian groaned, deciding to ask this stinky cat who claimed to have known for five hundred years and five hundred years below.
Tmall didn't even look at it, so he said disdainfully: "The big sword has no blade......"
Fang Tiangang wanted to nod, but at this time, Tmall continued to speak: "But this big sword is different, it is a big sword with a sharp edge, and this sharp ......"
Between the words, Tmall's voice became smaller and smaller, and in the end, his voice was so small that he couldn't hear it anymore, and his eyes were also narrowed, and the cold light flickered.
"Stinky cat, can you not always say it in half in one sentence, it sounds very tiring like this!" Fang Tian rolled his eyes speechlessly, feeling more and more that this stinky cat was hateful.
"The tip of this sword, the edge of the sword everywhere, is worn out alive!" The stinky cat ignored him, but instead put his cat paw on the long sword, squinting his eyes, as if feeling the sentimentality.
"Worn out?"
Frowning, Fang Tian's eyes turned, he scratched his head, and also stretched out his hand and put it on the sword body, after a long time, he only felt that the sword body was cold, and there was no other feeling.
However, how did this stinky cat know that the blade of the big sword was worn out?
"What are you doing" Lynx, who opened his eyes next to him, stared at him.
"No, how can you feel that this sword blade is worn out?" Fang Tian took his palm away and stared at him in great surprise.
"Because I've seen it with my own eyes, what do you think?"
Tmall rolled his eyes, the look that looked at him was like looking at a fool, making Fang Tian speechless, unable to speak.