Chapter 400: The First Sword Saint of the Eastern Wilderness

Fang Xiu and Shi Yuting entered it one after another, but Fang Xiu seemed to have stepped into a void area, and the scene in front of him also changed, the white light and shadow couldn't open his eyes, Fang Xiu felt as if he was caught in it.

It was about ten breaths before Fang Xiu felt the infinite oppression on his body and became extremely cold.

Falling from the sky, Fang Xiu was refreshed for a while, urging his vitality, his spirit was lifted, and he wanted to cast the thunder wings, but he couldn't complete the thunder wings at all, so he could only unfold the wings of Tianpeng, but the huge impact was too strong, and Fang Xiu could fall down to avoid falling to the ground.

Retracting his wings, Fang Xiu looked around, the surroundings were dark, but there was a light blue light, illuminating the entire night sky, cloudy, and could only see twenty or thirty meters clearly.

At this moment, Chen Bosong disappeared by his side, Yao Mubai also disappeared, and Shi Yuting, who was still in front of him just now, had completely lost any breath.

"It seems that I was caught up in this vast sea secret realm, and I don't know where I went."

Fang Xiu groaned, glanced around, he only saw three things, ancient vines, old trees, and black crows.

This is an ancient land with no ahead and no road, a few old vines appeared in front of him, the trees were dry and there was no trace of life, only a few black crows, hovering above the old trees.

Cold, bleak, and melancholy, it makes people feel extremely depressed.

Fang Xiu was far away, and saw a new moon, the moon seemed to be above his head, very, very large, and within reach, but it was far away.

"Gah-"

"Quack—"

The crow croaked twice, and the sky around him echoed with an icy echo.

Fang Xiu's eyes narrowed slightly, and when he looked at it, there were more than a dozen graves at a distance of dozens of meters in front of him, some were overgrown with weeds, some were bare, and there was a tombstone, twisted and oblique, and some didn't even have a tombstone, only one grave.

The surrounding aura is extremely gloomy, and the yin aura is accompanied by smoke, wafting in the dark night, deserted, only accompanied by graves.

"There are so many graves, it seems that this is really a burial place as they say. What kind of existence is this? ”

Fang Xiu was quite puzzled, but he had to walk forward and find Shi Yuting first, or at least find a panting child.

At this moment, as soon as Fang Xiu stepped out, he stepped on a pair of dry bones, very unlucky, but he didn't think much about it and continued to walk forward.

Fang Xiu walked more than ten meters, and finally saw a complete tombstone, which was finally no longer crooked, and it was not made of wood as a tombstone.

This is a bluestone tombstone, with a few big characters written on it, the first sword saint in the Eastern Wilderness, 'the tomb of Jianchen'.

"What a big breath, the first sword saint of the Eastern Wilderness, Jianchen? Haven't heard of it. ”

Fang Xiu pursed his lips, it was a small tomb, but the stone tablet was better, and it was no different from the tomb of ordinary people, but the words of this inscription were dragons flying and phoenixes dancing, like a knife cutting a sword.

"The power of this Sword Saint, how can you compare."

Fang Xiu was stunned for a moment, and an indifferent cheer appeared in his ears, Fang Xiu looked left and right, he was sure that he had heard correctly, this voice came from this tombstone.

"Who are you? Eastern Wilderness Sword Saint, Jianchen? ”

Fang Xiu said in a deep voice.

"Knowing that Ben Sheng, you still dare to provoke and kneel down quickly."

At this moment, on the tombstone, a white-clothed swordsman stood on it, holding the sword on his chest, his eyes were as cold as a knife, and he looked at the world.

"Death is dead, it's just a soul shadow, and it's not reconciled, unwilling to be reincarnated, even if it's strong before death, what can it do?"

Fang Xiu's eyes gradually narrowed, looking at the white-clothed swordsman in front of him.

"You're very confident, do you know that I can kill you with a sword."

Jian Chen stared at him coldly.

"That's not necessarily, if you want to do it, you won't wait until now, and even if you do, you may not be able to beat me. Your breath is not as strong as I thought. ”

Fang Xiu's words once again made Jianchen fall silent, this guy is very smart.

"Even if a remnant soul wants to survive, it must absorb enough vitality and soul, and you are the best food. Every 100 years, people come, and it's very punctual. It's a pity that you met me, otherwise, you might have lived a few more days. ”

Jian Chen's expression was indifferent, and he slowly sat on the tombstone, the illusory figure, under the moonlight, was very conspicuous, but there was no shadow, some were just an illusory soul shadow.

"I'm here to hunt for treasures, whatever treasures you have, take them out, I can spare your life."

Fang Xiu said with a deep groan, very serious.

Jian Chen smiled dumbly.

"I'm the one who robbed, you're my dish, and now you're turning the gun and threatening me? You're still the first. ”

Jian Chen's eyes gradually became cold, and the murderous aura rippled out.

"It seems that you were also very powerful in your lifetime, I will also learn it, see how much you try, I may respect you for three points when you are alive, if you die, I am afraid of you for a ball."

Fang Xiu and Jianchen looked at each other, their swords rattling.

"You don't deserve to do it with me."

Jian Chen's expression was indifferent, and before his words fell, among the more than thirty tombs around him, they all became constantly trembling.

Bang bang!

Bang bang bang!

The violent vibration, accompanied by a crunching sound, made Fang Xiu's scalp tingle.

In an instant, more than thirty soul shadows gradually crawled out of the grave, with their heads scattered, or their eyes were blank, which were much inferior to Jian Chen, and these soul shadows were obviously only Jianchen's head.

"This guy seems to have subordinates, here, it's really weird, I don't know how many graves there are, but the soul shadow here is not simple. The first sword saint in the Eastern Wilderness, just by this name, should have been a genius who thought he was unparalleled. ”

Fang Xiu said with a deep groan, the surrounding soul shadows had already crawled out step by step, and their deep and cold gaze, exuding a green light, gradually approached Fang Xiu.

"Grandma's, a group of remnants who are good to die and immortal, Lao Tzu is not afraid of you."

Fang Xiu rose with his sword, and one after another sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the murderous aura was pressing.

More than thirty soul shadows pounced directly, but Fang Xiu found that his sword qi couldn't hurt them at all.

"Idiot, your sword qi can't fight me, the sword is good, I'm going to decide."

Jian Chen saw the Decepticon Sword in Fang Xiu's hand at a glance and integrated his intentions.

Fang Xiu also kept retreating, his face full of shock, he didn't expect that his sword qi had no effect on these soul shadows.

"Six-word mantra!"

Fang Xiu's eyes moved, the six-character mantra can kill ghosts, it is definitely useful.

"Donkey Kong Seal!"

Fang Xiu's seal was sacrificed, and the storm was turbulent in an instant, and the momentum was majestic, directly repelling the three soul shadows, and the combat power was amazing.

"Great Wisdom Seal!"

"Great Mercy Seal!"

Fang Xiu played one after another, thundering mountains and rivers, the power of Qiankun, ever-changing, the six-character mantra, running through the heavens and the earth, all living beings, all in awe.

Under the big handprint of the six-character mantra, Fang Xiu forced back more than twenty soul shadows one after another, and several soul shadows were directly beaten by Fang Xiu.

"It's a terrible seal, it's kind of interesting."

Jian Chen muttered, the corners of his mouth squirmed slightly, under Fang Xiu's successive heavy blows, the handprints were shocking, devastating, and the remaining ten soul shadows also retreated one after another, step by step, but Fang Xiu's six-character mantra was too strong, killing decisively, swallowing mountains and rivers.

In the end, all the soul shadows, under Fang Xiu's big handprint, were defeated one after another.

Fang Xiu stood tall and looked directly at Jian Chen, all the shrimp soldiers and crab generals had already retreated, dead and wounded, and now he was the only one left.

Death means that the soul is completely gone, and the injured remnant soul may not last too long.

Jian Chen's eyes stared at Fang Xiu deadly, this guy was indeed much stronger than the people he had seen before, although his cultivation was not strong, and he could even be said to be the weakest, but his soul power was too strong, and his methods were amazing, so he would let him, the number one sword saint in the Eastern Wilderness, be closed.

"Your body is great, I like you."

Jian Chen said with a smile.

"It's a pity that I don't like you."

Fang Xiu frowned, the two of them were already ready to fly, and they had to send it.

"The Great Balo Seal!"

Fang Xiu took the lead in attacking, the pineapple handprint, pulling out the mountain, with an ethereal aura, like a thousand pounds, smashed out strongly.

"Sword Soul Realm, Sword Drawing Style!"

Jian Chen held the divine sword in his hand, and the sword came out, drawing the sword, and Lingyun covered the top.

Boom –

There was a loud bang, and the Great Wave Seal was slashed by Jianchen with a sword, and at this time, Jianchen's attack was still as fast as a tiger.

Fang Xiu shook the thunder wings, exerted Tianpeng's speed, and dodged the blow in an instant, but Jian Chen's face seemed to be even more gloomy.

"You can't run away."

Jian Chen snorted coldly, the sword momentum came out again, Fang Xiu couldn't bear this terrifying soul power, the perfect combination of sword and soul, this was the real soul of the sword, and it also made Fang Xiu see the horror of this so-called first sword saint in the Eastern Wilderness.

"Then you'll have to catch up with me first."

Fang Xiu sneered and sneered, under Tianpeng's speed, he could only keep looking for opportunities to break through, if he wanted to escape, it would be difficult, this guy might not be slower than himself, now he could only stabilize the situation first.

"Kill and break, the sunset soul is revealed!"

Fang Xiu's heart moved, urging the Yuan Soul to attack, whether it was successful or not, it was a matter of one move.

Whoop!

The power of the Yuan Soul, destroying the withering and decaying, crushed away in an instant, Jian Chen screamed, quickly retreated, and retreated, his eyes were full of panic, this was something he didn't expect at all, Fang Xiu's Yuan Soul attack would be so terrifying.

Fang Xiu's strength may not be as good as others, and he can't win against Jianchen, but his Yuan Soul attack is definitely full of confidence.

Jian Chen's head was as big as a fight, his face became more and more pale, and his figure was also blurred and dimmed a little, it is conceivable that this blow was definitely a very serious trauma for him.

"I see, it seems that it is not difficult to kill you."

Fang Xiu's eyes became brighter and brighter, clenching his fists tightly, and his murderous aura surged.