Chapter 459: The Battle of the Gods
Fang Zhecheng nodded seriously, "Awesome." ”
Sure enough, in my memory, the teenager I taught was a little doctor.
Dongye Xian was still in the grass by Jiang Su, and when he climbed out, he saw the girl in colorful clothes smiling at a red-clothed monk, and she felt a little uncomfortable.
He hugged Jiang Su's calf, pouted, and said in a milky voice: "Diedie, who is this?!"
“……”
Jiang Su almost forgot about this cub!
Fang Zhen frowned slightly, squatted down, and picked up Dongye Xian with one hand, "Who is this?" There is almost a thousand-year-old demon cultivator, how can he call you......"
Older than me.
Jiang Su tugged at the corners of his mouth and said embarrassedly: "Ah......, you know."
It's not the first time she's let others call herself Dad, this kind of coolness can't be appreciated by others, only her detached soul can understand.
Fang folded the corners of his lips and bowed slightly.
Higashino saw the two of them dumb again, and threw a few stones at Fang Zhe's feet while struggling. The barrier rose instantly, and he jumped ......
Didn't jump out.
Fang Zhe's hands grabbed him like a small mountain, holding him in the air, and he couldn't move at all.
Higashino touched his nose and untied the barrier again.
Fang Zhi looked at what he was doing silently, extremely puzzled in his heart, "Are you a formation cultivator?" ”
"Hmph, that's nature, I'm the Eastern Wild Family of the Northern Regions!"
The little man roared loudly at Fang Zhe menacingly, like a puppy with a temper.
The cardinal muttered thoughtfully, "No wonder."
"No wonder?!" Higashino asked.
"It's noisy."
“……”
The formation path is the teacher of a hundred ways, and the teacher is good...... Nag. Formation cultivators really like to reason with others.
"Ahhh!!h Higashino was moving with his teeth and claws, and even wanted to bite his folded hand with his teeth.
Jiang Su silently raised the knife, the blade passed through the cub's clothes, and she shook it violently, throwing Dong Ye Xian all over the field.
There was a sudden silence around.
The girl in colorful clothes held a double blade, bowed slightly, and was ready to attack.
"Hey, Fang Zhe, fight with me."
Fang Zhen was stunned at first, and then keenly noticed the overflowing spiritual power on her body, and without saying a word, he pulled out his cold slashing knife.
"Well, a quick fix."
Jiang Su has not experienced the thunder tribulation yet, and his body cannot support the spiritual power that far exceeds that of the god, and there is a possibility that he will be blown up by the spiritual power almost at any time.
She now needs a hearty battle to exhaust her excess spiritual power.
Fang Zhi suddenly attacked, and the remnant knife slashed at the girl.
The tips of Jiang Su's ears moved slightly, listening to the sound of the wind, listening to the sound of the knife, and the two blades crossed in front of him, blocking the huge strength of this person.
"Tiangang Thirty-Eight Style?!"
Fang Zhen used the same knife technique that had taught her in the past.
"Well, depending on how you use it."
Before the words fell, the man was holding a long knife, the second style had already fallen vertically, the red clothes flew over, raised his hands and wrists, turned sideways, and the cold light came in an instant.
In this scene, he danced under the tree that day with his broken memory, and the sword was sassy.
The sword opened and closed, and the surging killing intent spread in all directions from under the blade.
Jiang Su dismantled the two blades, one knife condensed most of the spiritual power to resist, and the other knife, the knife took the person away, and stabbed him in the abdomen after the whole was flipped.
The girl's sword wind is subtle, not like the leisurely wind walking in the world, but more like the wind passing through the hall.
Her murderous aura is not enough to resist the murderous aura of a man.
This guy is a crazy knife to kill the god, and the lives in his hands are estimated to be more than the lives he saved! His murderous aura could be condensed into liquid, and he was in a bad mood and began to rain.
The third style is the rotation in the beginning and turn, Fang Zhen carries the knife to rotate to avoid the girl's vertical stab, and Jiang Su also uses the same move to grind off a little of his knife style, and finally relies on his petite figure to fight his next plate.
“……”
"You can do without it."
Jiang Su's style of play is too dirty...... Who taught the three ways?!!
The girl in colorful clothes hooked her lips slightly, "I only need the most useful method, whether he is clean or not?" ”
Fang Zhen squinted slightly, and directly stepped forward with his body method, grabbing the girl's knife.
"In that case, then we can finish it."
Jiang Su realized that it was difficult for his knife to be used for himself, and the only way to abandon the knife was now. She decisively let go and switched directly to her usual magic weapon.
Once a six-converter!
Jiang Su was anxious, directly held the furnace ear, and slammed the copper furnace to Fang Zhi's body, but this person also took the road of physical training, the effect of force is mutual, when the copper furnace touches Fang Zhi, it is when Jiang Su is flown out!
"Damn!"
She scolded speechlessly.
She knew she couldn't beat this man!
His own heartiness is just his warm-up!
"Harm...... Is this the ceiling of force in the cultivation realm? ”
Jiang Su was thrown away not far away, and almost at the same time, Fang Zhi grabbed the silk silk behind her, and the magic weapon was infinitely extended, and she was stunned to let this person bring her master back to its original position.
Higashino looked at the girl in colorful clothes who was originally running to his field, and flew back in an instant.
"Whoa, aa
He didn't hold it all and started crying as soon as he sat on the ground.
Jiang Su fell to the ground again, this time exhausted his spiritual power, his legs were weak, and he sat trembling on the side.
"Fang Zhe, you can do it." She sighed.
The Cardinal crouched beside her, reinserted his blades, and returned them to the form of a blind cane.
"Little Yixiu, you've become powerful."
In the past, Jiang Su couldn't make a move under his men at all.
Jiang Su lay lazily on the spot, rubbing his fingers against the bottle in his sleeve, and poured most of the spirit pill into his stomach.
"It's all gods, no matter how powerful it is, if I turn around and fly to the upper realm, won't I be bullied to death."
She let out a long sigh, "I'm just a doctor...... Very fragile. ”
Suddenly thinking of what Tiandao said, she was silent for a moment, grabbed Fang Fold's sleeve, and pulled it.
"Huh?" The man looked at her puzzled.
Fang Zhen sat on the ground, straightened over the little doctor, let her pill her legs, and covered most of her body with wide red sleeves.
"You ......," she paused.
"Can you ascend with me?"
Fang Zhe had never thought about the issue of ascension, he had always thought that it was all chance, and when the time came, he would naturally go where he should go.
He has a lot of lives on his hands, even if he goes to the Infernal Hell, he deserves it.
"How."
He knew that Jiang Su suddenly said such a thing, it was definitely not untargeted, something might have happened.
"It's nothing, it's just that I feel that my cultivation speed is too fast, and all kinds of opportunities are added together, and now in less than a year, I have ascended from foundation building to transforming into a god, this speed is too outrageous."
"Someone seems to be urging me to go to the Upper Realm."
As she spoke, she pointed to the sky.
Fang Fold followed her fingertips and looked up at the sky.
"You're young, you won't grow taller when you ascend."
“……”
Thank you, it's worthy of a crazy knife, one sentence cut off my dream of ascension, and I already want to stay in the cultivation realm.