Chapter 460: One Against Nine
"You can deal with Zhang Bairen, and you can also kill an immortal monarch. ”
Looking at the nine great spell spirits in front of him, Chen Changsheng suddenly said, "If each of us entangles four spell spirits, do you have the ability to kill one of them in an instant?"
He asked Fang Rui.
Although Chen Changsheng and Fang Xiang had already reached the strength of Immortal Monarch at this moment, they all knew that when it came to real combat power, Fang Rui was still above them.
Because Fang Rui is omnipotent.
Only Fang Rui was able to deal with the existence of an Immortal Monarch in the shortest possible time, after destroying the Dark Divine Throne before, Fang Rui only took a short time to defeat Zhang Bairen, which was something that neither Chen Changsheng nor Fang Xiang could do.
They can defeat a spell spirit, but it will take a long time.
In such a period of time, no one else was able to entangle the four Immortal Monarch-level spell spirits.
"I can try. Fang Rui looked at the spell spirit in front of him and said in a deep voice.
Hearing Fang Rui's words, Chen Changsheng and Fang Xiang showed resolute expressions at the same time.
The next moment, a light lit up on them at the same time, and then they pounced on the spelling spirit.
Fang Xiang's Taiji diagram put four spell spirits into it.
Chen Changsheng raised his hand, and the long sword in his hand stabbed four spell spirits.
Yes, a sword stabs four people.
As soon as he put the four spell spirits inside, Fang Xiang snorted, and a trace of blood overflowed from his mouth.
The power of the spell spirit's backlash hurt him in an instant.
The strength of the four Immortal Monarchs has already surpassed the limit of what the Taiji Diagram can accommodate.
And Chen Changsheng also snorted at this moment, he stabbed four spell spirits with one sword, and the power emitted by the spell spirits also injured him at the same time.
However, it was at this moment that Fang Rui made a move.
A pure punch, his most powerful blow.
Fusing the punch that Fang Rui had learned, with just one punch, he destroyed the Dark Divine Throne and killed Zhang Bairen.
Although the punch that destroyed the Dark Throne mobilized the power of the human world, now that power is no longer in him.
However, the punch that killed Zhang Bairen was completely dependent on Fang Rui's own strength.
One punch knocked him out, broke him, killed him.
No matter how powerful the spell spirit was, it was just an immortal-like existence, but Fang Rui was able to mobilize countless forces within a single punch.
The power of countless lifetimes in the future, superimposed, and the speed of the blood clan, allowed him to strike such a power countless times in that instant.
It was precisely because of this characteristic that he was able to neutralize the power of Zhang Bairen's 1,750th reincarnation within one punch, and then used the remaining strength to knock out Zhang Bairen.
Fang Rui's personal strength at this moment has indeed reached a point where it surpasses everyone.
The forces of nature allow him to mobilize all his powers.
The power of the future allows him to superimpose the power of countless lives in the future.
Coupled with the bonus of the speed of the blood clan's talent, he has a huge but incomparably pure ability, which can be used to the fullest.
Zhang Bairen couldn't resist this punch, and the spell spirit couldn't resist either.
The spell spirit let out a dull roar, and then its whole body was pierced by countless powerful powers.
The wind rose to the end of the green pine, and then turned into a hurricane that swept through the whole body of the cursed spirit.
The black mist on the spell spirit's body was dissipating little by little, and its body began to become transparent little by little, and finally disappeared entirely.
Seeing this scene, Fang Xiang and Chen Changsheng smiled, and then they withdrew their strength at the same time.
After all, even if they controlled the four spell spirits in such a very short period of time, it was a force they couldn't bear.
Now that Fang Rui had already killed one of them, he could release the other spell spirits.
Slowly, one by one, you can always grind them to death.
Eight spell spirits appeared in front of them.
"This time, I still control four, senior brother, you can control three. Chen Changsheng said coldly.
Fang Xiang shook his head: "Where is the need for this, I am a senior brother, so naturally I should be the one who traps the four." ”
It was only a moment ago, but the two of them had already suffered a lot of injuries.
Trapping four more spell spirits is naturally tiring, but they are rushing to do it at the moment.
Because they fought for many years in their previous lives.
Even if the two of them were nominally Fang Rui's apprentices now, they would have to fight for success.
This means that they have a strong sense of self-confidence at the moment.
It also means that their hearts are full of hope at this moment.
No matter how difficult it is, at this moment, their hearts are full of hope.
Although they were seriously injured in that moment, it only took nine moments like this to be able to win.
Fang Rui was not as optimistic as them.
"Not true. Fang Rui said suddenly.
He stretched out his hand to stop Chen Changsheng and Fang from continuing to trap the spell spirit.
"What's wrong?" Chen Changsheng asked in surprise.
"Feel the breath. Fang Rui condensed the divine dao.
Chen Changsheng was stunned for a moment, but Fang Xiang reacted.
"One, two...... Nine! It's still the breath of nine spell spirits!" Fang Xiang said in surprise.
With his voice, in the next moment, countless black mist poured out from the remaining eight spell spirits, and then condensed in one place.
The number of spell spirits has been restored to nine.
"Impossible, you've completely wiped out the black mist that the spell spirit has turned into just now......"
Chen Changsheng only had time to shout in surprise, and then quickly closed his mouth.
He also figured out one thing.
The Nine Great Mantra Spirits are separated from the Nine Spirits Yuan Sheng.
I don't know what method the obsession spell spirit used to divide the soul of the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage into the core of the nine great spell spirits, but it is conceivable that there will definitely be a close connection between the nine major spell spirits.
Fang Rui's punch just now, although it destroyed the body of a spell spirit, the kind of factor that could make a spell spirit possess the power of an immortal monarch did not dissipate.
You only need to replenish the energy to come in, and you will have the power of another Immortal Monarch.
Chen Changsheng roared angrily, and the long sword in his hand burst out with dazzling light, slashing down towards a spell spirit.
This sword, Chen Changsheng's understanding of swordsmanship, is all in it.
This is the most powerful sword between heaven and earth.
The spell spirit was covered in black mist, trying to stop this sword, and the two spell spirits next to it also attacked at the same time, trying to force Chen Changsheng to give up this sword.
Chen Changsheng did not give up.
He ignored the two Immortal Monarch-level forces of the other party attacking from both sides, and still slashed down that sword regardless of it!
Two loud bangs, one muffled grunt.
The attack of the two-headed spell spirit hit Chen Changsheng's body, causing Chen Changsheng to let out a muffled snort.
However, his sword, with incomparable momentum, slashed at the body of the spell spirit in front of it, and the powerful immortal power poured out along the blade, instantly disintegrating the resistance of the spell spirit, turning its form into the most basic particles.
Then Chen Changsheng vomited blood and flew back, the purpose of this sword, he had already achieved.
With the power of a sword, he killed an immortal-level spell spirit.
Chen Changsheng didn't have a smug look on his face.
His sword was just for an experiment.
After standing still, Chen Changsheng looked at the other party while coughing up blood.
Then, soon, he saw another spell spirit appear, filling up the share of the nine-headed spell spirit.
Then he burst out laughing.
"Nine Spirits Yuan Saint...... With great strength, the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage wants to turn into nine spiritual veins, so that there will never be a lack of spiritual power in the spiritual world, the nine spiritual veins complement each other and can be converted at will, we kill one of them, just consume a part of the power, such a power can be filled up soon. ”
Chen Changsheng said while vomiting blood, looking extremely miserable.
Fang Rui nodded silently, he had already sensed this.
At this moment, the nine great spell spirits stepped forward at the same time, and then together they struck a blow.
Nine black rays of light, with an aura of destruction and destruction, attacked Chen Changsheng.
Chen Changsheng had just been seriously injured, and he was the most defenseless of the three, and the spell spirits also had to use the method of cutting off one of their arms to kill one of the three opponents first.
It is better to hurt the enemy's ten fingers than to cut off one finger of the enemy.
When you reach a realm like Immortal Jun, even if you are seriously injured, you only need to rest for a while to recover.
The spell spirits didn't want to give Chen Changsheng time to recover now.
Fang Rui moved, but Fang Xiang moved faster than him.
The Taiji Yin and Yang Diagram quickly expanded, and in front of Chen Changsheng, a dense defensive formation was laid out.
And Fang Xiang himself also made a quick move and stopped in front of Chen Changsheng.
Nine black rays of light disappeared in a flash.
Fang Xiang let out a "wow" and spit out a mouthful of golden blood.
The Nine Great Spell Spirits struck with all their might, and although Fang Xiang saved Chen Changsheng, he was still seriously injured!
The obsessive spell raised its head, and three faces showed a sarcastic smile at the same time.
"Actually, I've been waiting for you to come. ”
The voice of the obsessive spell began to have some feelings, it was an emotion of excitement.
"I am the product of your obsession, and naturally I know how powerful you are...... Only by destroying you can I truly overthrow this world without distraction. ”
"I don't know why you're holding me back, because what I'm doing right now is exactly what you want to do. ”
"Now that you're here, I can destroy you and do what you want. ”
"That's the best ending, right?"
Fang Rui looked at the obsession spell spirit, looked at the nine insurmountable mantra spirits that were in front of the obsession spell spirit, and then sighed slightly.
"These things are indeed what we want to do, but there are different ways to do the same thing. Fang Rui said.
"I can't think of any other means, so I can only use them. ”
The obsessive spell spirit said coldly: "Kill you, there is no more immortal monarch in the world, only by concentrating all the forces together, it is possible to overturn this world." ”
"I'll stop you. Fang Rui said softly.
"Let's go through the level of the Nine Great Spell Spirits first, the sword and the Taishang have been seriously injured, just one of you, how can you stop me?"
Fang Xiang's face was as pale as a piece of paper.
Chen Changsheng's body, which had always been as tall as a sword, also began to bend slightly.
In the first two blows, they had already been extremely seriously injured.
This is not to say that they are useless, but in the face of the power of the nine Immortal Monarchs, even if they are Immortal Monarchs, they will be defeated in an instant.
What can Fang Rui do?
It was three against nine before, and two were still seriously injured.
Now one against nine, is there any possibility for Fang Rui to win?