Chapter 133: The Old Man of Maple City

This exclamation also shocked Fang He's heart, and it seemed that he even paused his offensive slightly.

However, this pause was very slight, and it did not affect Fang He's attack rhythm, and now he was about to complete this set of swordsmanship exercises.

Since it is a set of swordsmanship, there is only that set of spiritual void swordsmanship he has mastered - Soul Crushing!

The reason why he used Soul Shatter was because it was the only set of large-area attack swordsmanship he had mastered; It's a pity that this set of sword techniques can't target the soul now, after all, he can't use the power of the divine soul now.

However, this set of swordsmanship is still his best choice at present, but the divine soul power in the swordsmanship has been replaced by him with the power of the flesh and the power of the Dao in the Dao body.

Even so, its power was not smaller than before the replacement, on the contrary, as Fang He's speed became faster and faster, there were faint bursts of thunder, and even slowly condensed endless sword qi to hang in the air.

These sword qi were not just condensed by Fang He's own strength, but more because the power of the Great Dao extracted from his body was spontaneously manifested by the Great Dao that overflowed between heaven and earth, that is to say, his own power was only used as a catalyst.

This change in the use of power actually has an element of gambling, because he will never be able to do it without realizing Kenshin.

Fortunately, all of this is now becoming a reality, as if it were a matter of course, and Fang He has also made some changes in the process of sword walking, so that the sword technique that originally took little time has been more than doubled.

Under this extension, a strong momentum has gradually formed in this area.

This momentum is not as fierce as usual, but a kind of heaviness, as long as Fang He is willing, this heavy momentum will be suppressed in an instant, like a landslide.

After the momentum was condensed to the extreme, Fang He's set of swordsmanship had already come to an end, and then he was seen slowly appearing in the center, holding the sword in both hands, and slammed it down from the air.

This smash, even with this momentum in the sky, also smashed down, followed by this momentum, is the endless sword qi hanging in the air.

"Boom~Boom~Boom~"

These sword qi fell like raindrops, but instead of splashing water droplets on the ground, they exploded countless smoke and dust like cluster bombs.

The smoke and dust were everywhere, and the blood mist in the field had disappeared, and when the smoke and dust dissipated, the aura of that evil cultivator also dissipated, and it seemed to have disappeared in the sword qi in the sky.

Slowly getting up, Fang He's face was a little pale, although the power of this improved sword technique was acceptable, but the consumption was particularly large.

For Fang He, this kind of consumption is worth it, at least it solves the current dilemma, and it also confirms the inclusiveness of the Spirit Void Swordsmanship, but this inclusiveness has a premise, that is, it is necessary to understand the sword heart, and only with the blessing of the sword heart, can the power quoted by the sword technique itself be replaced at will.

Looking at the faint smell of blood still remaining in the devastation all over the ground, Fang He couldn't help but think of Fang Cai's exclamation.

"Blood Master? Could it be said? ”

But before he could think deeply, there was a sudden cough from his side.

"Ahem..."

Turning his head, Fang He saw that among the blood stains that he had ignored, the figure of the evil cultivator who had disappeared had been condensed.

Seeing this scene in Fang He's eyes, he couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

"It's not dead?!" At the same time, my heart is also full of doubts and hidden worries.

However, this kind of doubt and worry is only fleeting, since he is not dead, he can find a way to restrain him, and then pry some clues about the 'blood master' from his mouth.

Thinking of this, Fang He held the sword in his right hand and stepped forward again; The sword light flashed, and the fierce Dao sword was already set between the items of the evil cultivator who had just condensed his form.

In this way, as long as there was any change in the evil cultivator, this sword would be able to cut off his head to the ground at the first time, and Fang He didn't believe that he could live again.

This is indeed the case, I saw that this evil cultivator did not move, and his eyes were full of horror when he looked at Fang He.

He couldn't have imagined why this unknown young man in front of him would burst out with such terrifying energy, wiping out all the life-saving things he had obtained from the blood lord.

But with the facts in front of him, he could only accept his fate, slowly closed his eyes, and waited for Fang He's sword to seal his throat.

"Do you want to live?"

As soon as he closed his eyes, Fang He's words without the slightest emotion came from his ears, but these simple four words made him have the idea of life again, and then he couldn't stop nodding.

Although he is an evil cultivator, he still cherishes his life.

"Okay, I'll ask you a few questions, and you answer me truthfully, if there is a little deception, don't blame me for not having long eyes on the Dao sword in my hand." Fang He's words were full of warnings.

"Don't worry, as long as I know, I will know everything, and I won't hide half a point." The evil cultivator naturally also heard Fang He's warning, so he immediately said that he would not lie.

"First question, who are you? Where did it come from? ”

"Yu Shaoxia, under Li Yunzhong, was originally from Fengcheng."

The answer to the first question was very simple, just a simple self-introduction, but when Fang He heard it, it made his mind swell with memories.

I didn't expect to meet the people of the Li family here again, and it is difficult to tell whether this is fate or destined.

"The Li family in Fengcheng?"

"Yes."

"Then how did you get here?" Hearing this person's introduction, although Fang He already had the answer in his heart, he still wanted to be sure.

"That's a long story."

"That's a long story short!"

"At the beginning, the great change in Maple City, the revival of the Nightmare Demon, and the head of the family also died on the way to conquer the Nightmare Valley, as a last resort, we could only transfer in batches, and I was the first batch to transfer, and I stumbled here, but we were not welcome here, there was no way, in order to survive, we had to hide and do the robbery."

These words can be said to be leaky, if it were someone else, maybe he would believe it, but the person he was facing was Fang He, and he could be regarded as the creator of the death of Li Zhengfeng, the head of the Li family.

But after thinking about it, the Li family at that time was indeed transferred in batches, and he was the first batch, so he probably hadn't experienced the scene of Fang He fighting the Li family alone in the Honggu.

As for the latter part of these words, Fang He is not clear, and there is no way to verify it.

Even so, it also gave an answer to the second question prepared by Fang He, and after thinking about it slightly, Fang He continued to speak.

"What about the Blood Lord?"

Hearing this question, Li Yunzhong's face suddenly turned pale, as if he didn't dare to speak, and Fang He also clearly felt that Li Yunzhong had a little dodge and panic in his eyes.

But Fang He didn't care so much, he was now desperate to know the traces of the Blood Lord, after all, he almost died in the hands of Qin Li, who had turned into the Blood Lord, but fortunately, the Holy Fall Qi saved his life.

"Say!"

So, seeing Li Yunzhong's hesitant appearance, Fang He's tone became more and more cold, and at the same time, with a slight force in his hand, the Dao Sword cut through the skin on Li Yunzhong's neck, and blood flowed immediately.

Under the fatal threat, Li Yunzhong suddenly turned his heart sideways, simply stopped scruples, took a deep breath and spoke.

"Blood... Ah~"

However, only one word of 'blood' was uttered, and the words were replaced by a heart-rending howl.

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