What is the samurai asking for?

It's nothing more than fame, wealth, women, and one's own martial arts.

And at this time, the unfolding of the Heavenly Machine Scroll is where everyone's fate lies, as long as you sharpen yourself to be on the dragon list, then no matter fame, wealth and women will follow!

First, there was Fang Yang's impassioned remark, and then there was an opportunity in front of him, and everyone's enthusiasm was completely ignited. Immediately, the figure of the road did not hesitate, jumped into the heavenly machine scroll, once a person was selected as the opponent, the Xuan Qi crossed, you could see the vivid name above a majestic Xuan Qi fluctuation and open, and then the phantom floated, directly into the center of everyone's eyebrows.

For a while, more than 10,000 people were selected one after another, and one by one the warriors sat down cross-legged and realized quietly.

Between the virtual shadows of their consciousness, their consciousness sank, and they were fighting in the memories of everyone, although they did not need to fight in flesh and blood, but their souls were immersed, and the scenes they encountered were exactly the same.

Watching everyone meditate, although he couldn't know what they had encountered in the divine soul, Fang Yang could also vaguely feel the swirling fluctuations of the Xuan Qi.

The people who are selected by the warrior are also particular, first of all, the strength of the gap with the warrior itself is not too big, otherwise even if it is not a physical confrontation, the soul is more dangerous, and if you can't resist the powerful aura of the other party, you will collapse and die.

Therefore, the people selected by this group of martial artists are all gradual, and at the beginning, the selection of the dragon list masters who are not very strong are all outside the hundred. In a useless quarter of an hour, 10,000 people have finished choosing, and the outer part of the originally noisy mountains has suddenly become a quiet place.

Such a scene is indeed a bit surprising in the presence of more than 10,000 people.

Behind him, there was a sound of breaking through the air.

Situ Mu and a few warriors who had woken up walked over.

"This is the dragon list left by the predecessors of the god operator?" Situ Mu already knew what Fang Yang was doing, and he was really startled when he looked at the ten thousand people sitting in front of him, and then he asked.

"Not bad. Fang Yang responded.

"Can we use it too?"

"Of course, but you can't pick the top five people on the list. Fang Yang said.

Situ Mu was stunned for a moment, and then understood. The top five people on the Dragon List are so terrifying, even if their names only have one-tenth of their strength, it is not something that these warriors can resist.

"You can't waste this baby, three months, it's important to improve your strength as much as possible. Situ Mu said, looking around, "Let's line up first, guard this place, and then meditate and practice." ”

As he spoke, he also shot one after another with the people behind him.

Xuan Qi turned, the treasure light was dense, countless Xuan soldiers flew out, flying into the ground, actually covering all the places here, and then several people crossed in one after another, Hua Guang floated, and also covered all the mountains here.

Everyone is wrapped in the magic circle, and the power of this magic circle is also quite good, and it has a resistance effect against the attacks of ordinary demons or ghost stones at this level, which is enough to give everyone a chance to wake up and react.

After doing this qiē, these people also chose a person's name one after another, and meditated and meditated.

Situ Mu looked at this scene, and his face was also full of relief, the more warriors left, the greater their hope, his eyes swept at the top of the dragon list, and finally chose a name - Soul Eater Rakshasa .

"I know that it's not a real person, and I only have a few percent of the strength of the body, but I also weigh it first. Situ Mu smiled, and then asked Fang Yang, "Who do you want to choose?"

"Shen San. Fang Yang said.

Situ Mu's gaze locked on a name in the thirty-fourth place of the Dragon List.

"Is it him? The name of the three swords is quite good, he is not here, he should have thrown the demon, and it is not bad to use him to practice his hands. Situ Mu smiled, didn't waste time, urged the Xuan Qi, pointed out the phantom of the Soul Devouring Rakshasa , and then sat down quietly.

In the end, there was only Fang Yang left, and he took a deep breath and pointed at Shen San's name.

As soon as the Xuan Qi crossed into it, in the shadows, Fang Yang seemed to see Shen San's figure crawling out from the Heavenly Machine Scroll, his figure was fluttering, but he stood tall, staring at Fang Yang, sneering, and rushed straight up.

When Shen San's figure rushed in front of Fang Yang, Fang Yang's figure was shocked, and then the surrounding scenery changed.

The scene of the outskirts of the mountains receded, and the two of them came to a vast plain instead.

Sweeping away, the plain was out of sight, Fang Yang recognized that it should be the plain area within the eighth layer, the plain was empty, only Shen San and Fang Yang's figures occupied.

"This is the place where Shen San became famous?" Fang Yang's eyes lit up.

He has also heard of Shen San's deeds, and he is also quite a strong martial artist, he is not proficient in many martial arts, the most famous is the three-sword swordsmanship, once on the eighth layer of the plain, with only three swords, wiped out a group of 1,000 people.

And at this time, is the scene of the day reappearing?

In the blink of an eye of Fang Yang's thoughts, Shen San over there had already sneered, holding a special sword blade with a sharp front and a wide back, and rushed straight up.

He opened and closed as if he was drinking something, but there was no sound at all, it seems that this dragon list phantom only has an image function, and does not have a sound playback. Fang Yang thought with a smile, Shen San had already come to Fang Yang's side with a strange long sword in his hand.

Almost at the same time as he came to the position of ten steps in front of Fang Yang, the sword blade in Shen San's hand was raised and slashed down.

Immediately, the strange common sword qi burst out, and a brilliant sword gang condensed out, lighting up the entire world in an instant.

Fang Yang was taken aback, he had completely fallen under the wrapping of this sword gang.

He stepped out with heavy steps, wanting to use the power of the previous step to retreat, but the sword gang in front of him was like a vortex, and under Fang Yang's withdrawal, instead of retreating, he rose more and more towards it.

The power of the vortex?

This thought appeared in Fang Yang's heart, and then the light in his hand flashed, and the Nine Palace Sword was in his hand.

"Dragon Snake!"

The sword vaporizes the dragon, and the dragon snake roars.

Rumble.

Fang Yang's dragon snake collided with this vortex sword gang and exploded violently.

Jian Gang, who was originally good at hard attacks, failed to take advantage of this blow, and the dragon snake sword gang that Fang Yang saw was shattered into nothing, and his strange sword gang was still half of the heavy slash.

There is no way to retreat, there is no way to hide.

The big sun cover appeared, and Fang Yang struck out with a palm.

The remaining sword gang came into contact with Fang Yang's palm, and when Fang Yang flew out directly, the big sun cover on the surface of his body was shattered after a little blocking, Fang Yang only felt that this strange sword gang was like a long snake when it touched his body, it was wrapped up along his arm and body, and a swishing cold feeling emerged, as if he was going to tie Fang Yang to death.

His face sank, and he let out a loud shout, and the pure Yang Xuan Qi was like a raging fire, instantly burning in Fang Yang's hands.

At the same time, the Nine Palace Sword in his hand was also an ordinary slash, and the chaos was unleashed, and the gray qi filled his body, completely enveloping Fang Yang.

With the help of the effect of pure yang Xuan Qi and chaotic sword moves, the feeling of entanglement of this strange sword gang was finally eliminated.

But before Fang Yang could breathe a sigh of relief, Shen San's second sword had already been slashed.

His second sword was different from the previous sword gang, it was a full moon arc, and with a sword slash, it seemed that the bright moon rose from the plain, shining all around, making Fang Yang only see a white moon in front of him.

The speed of this sword was extremely fast, and when Fang Yang had just seen Yue Bai, it had completely enveloped him.

The sharp aura came towards him, with the slightest hint of cold moon.

Fang Yang was startled, his feet squatted slightly, and the Nine Palace Sword in his hand swung forward, this sword was slashed, and a faint light flashed in front of Fang Yang, and then when this moon-white sword light passed over there, the originally fast sword light suddenly slowed down, as if it was in slow motion, and came slowly.

This process only lasted for a breath, and at most it was only ten centimeters of space. After passing that position, the speed of the moon-white sword light increased sharply again.

But the previous short breath of effort also gave Fang Yang time to react.

After that sword was cut out, the Nine Palace Sword in his hand stood horizontally in front of him, and the sword shadow was divided, and more than two hundred sword blades were scattered in an instant.

"Nine Turns Sword Star!"

Fang Yang pointed out that the sword light floating on the sword shadows around him, all gathered into a majestic sword gang and came into contact with this moon-white sword light.

The silver-white color was pervasive, and the sharp power instantly spread and scattered, and the ground layer under the feet of the two people I saw exploded, as if countless sword blades had turned over the plow, leaving countless deep pits horizontally and vertically. The wind swept by, and in the blink of an eye, the ground in front of him was completely turned up with new soil, and the blade penetrated deeply, and it was more than ten zhang.

Boom.

The powerful energy was blowing open, and Fang Yang only felt that the strong wind was blowing in his face, and under this force, he was also directly flying out.

His figure fell directly back half a mile away, Fang Yang's face was a little pale, and he consumed a lot.

The sword that slowed down the light of the Moon White Sword before was the Sword of Time that Fang Yang had learned in the Sword Tower. Time and space are vast and profound, although Fang Yang can use a trace of time power, he is not proficient, his utility is limited, and the burden on the ontology is quite large.

But the utility is also obvious.

In some crisis moments, wielding this sword can be a good way to resolve the crisis.

Shen San slashed out two swords in succession, and Fang Yang was in a defensive state, which showed the strength of the opponent's sword path. But after all, Shen San is also a martial artist ranked 34th on the Dragon List, although not all of his strength is presented here, but the background is strong, and Fang Yang is indeed a lot worse.

"Next, it's the third sword!" Fang Yang said in a deep voice, looking at him vigilantly.

Fang Yang waited with all his might, and his divine soul expanded, but he didn't wait for the fluctuation of his sword qi for a long time.

He was surprised, his eyes swept around, and after the smoke and dust slowly cleared, Shen San's figure was still standing in place, but he didn't move, looking at Fang Yang with a sneer, as if there was a group of cultivators in front of him who dared to provoke him.

"Don't attack, then I'll come!"

Fang Yang stepped on his footsteps, and was just about to make a move, but at this moment, his body suddenly dimmed, the sky and the earth were dark, and it was pitch black in an instant.

What's going on?

Fang Yang was surprised, looked up, and saw that the color underneath changed slightly.

In the empty sky, a huge full moon weighed down.

Sweeping away the sky and covering the sun, what appeared in front of me was a real full moon, so large that it seemed to envelop the entire plain.

The power of the real moon to be pulled?!

Fang Yang was shocked, he didn't expect Shen San to be able to do this.

His so-called three swords are all related to the moon. The vortex of the first sword is the power of the bright moon pulling the tides. The full moon of the second sword, with the help of the moonlight, quickly slashed. And the third sword ...... It actually drove the entire full moon!

No wonder this Shen San single-handedly killed a group.

Fang Yang was shocked, the movements in his hand did not stop, the Nine Palace Sword trembled slightly, and with each tremble, a sword light flew out, slashing towards the full moon above his head.

One sword after another, layered like waves.

But even with such a sharp sword, when it came into contact with the full moon, at most it would only smash the full moon's gravel, and it could not be shaken at all.

No matter how much Fang Yang tried his best, he couldn't resist it.

With a boom, there was a loud bang.

The full moon fell, and there was no vegetation in the covered area, and it was a mess...... R1058