Chapter 41 Destruction and Death

The talisman paper folded in half and disappeared in his hands. I just fell in love with the Internet...

When the talisman paper disappeared from his hands, a transparent and crystalline line suddenly appeared in the sky above him.

There was no sound when this transparent and crystalline line appeared. However, after it appeared, there was a loud noise in the sky above his head, followed by countless loud noises.

These countless loud noises came from the Dragon Scale Sword at this time between each scale like a huge black rock.

There was originally a certain gap between each scale like a huge black rock. Each gap was a rune and a channel for the circulation of energy.

However, at this moment, every scale was squeezed together by an unimaginable huge force.

This feeling is like a silent port with countless black rocks, with iron armored giant ships stuck between them. However, at this moment, the black rocks and the steel giant ships were squeezed together by a huge force that was difficult to describe in words, and violently collided and rubbed.

The two bright yellow flames at the tip of the Dragon Scale Sword flashed with a more cold and violent emotion. However, the power of the Dragon Scale Sword itself mostly comes from the power flowing in the runes. At this moment, this cold and violent emotion lost the support of its power, and it was like dying eyes.

Countless practitioners present looked up at the scene, their faces becoming paler and their eyes were filled with more and more awe.

The transparent crystal pattern is not a talisman line or a crack, but an incomprehensible crease.

In the space above his head, all the bent and folded of the heaven and earth energy gave people the feeling that both spaces were folded up at this moment.

There was no violent hedging or sharp killing, but just the grinding and squeezing of energy, it was like smoothing out all the runes on the Dragon Scale Sword, causing most of the power of the Dragon Scale Sword to disappear.

Fang Xiang took a deep breath.

Each huge dragon scale like black rock suddenly no longer resists the external squeezing force, but instead uses violent internal pressure and friction.

Under the violent friction of each black rock-like dragon scale, the edges were suddenly red, and countless red flames like iron juice were sprayed out.

The red flames are connected together.

It was connected into many larger red runes.

A dragon roar rang in the sky.

The two bright yellow flames also seemed to burn, and a more amazing sword energy emanated from the sword.

Many practitioners who looked up at each other all breathed, and the sword energy of this sword was even stronger than before.

Li Kuotian's eyes were still clean and calm.

He stretched out his two fingers, as if he had pinched an invisible piece of paper and slowly tore it apart.

Silent and scream...

With his action, countless subtle lines in the sky suddenly broke, and there was nothing originally, and even the air seemed to have been forced away by the sword energy, but suddenly there was a strong sound of air flow, and countless air flows gushed out of thin air.

A crack appeared in the sky.

The cracks that ejected countless airflows from both sides were like a huge Taoist sword facing the slashed dragon scale sword.

His attack just now was just a break, and his attack at this moment was his truly powerful intention to cut the sky.

Two forces that few people in the world could stop them collided with each other.

boom!

A circle of air waves and shock waves landed, and all the gravels on Li Kuotian's feet turned into ashes in an instant, the entire ground was sunk for several feet, and then countless floating dust surged upwards and disappeared for several feet.

Li Kuotian's body was shocked and he swallowed with difficulty.

His robe turned completely red.

Countless blood foams were shaken out of the surface of the body's skin.

But his expression was still calm.

Fang Xiang frowned deeply, as if several cracks appeared between his eyebrows.

The dragon scale sword floating in the air jumped up and stagnated for a moment.

In the next moment, countless black rock-like dragon scales broke away from the sword body and began to fly out.

Red Mars and golden sword lights flew in the air, like real dragon blood splattering.

Puff puff puff puff...

While these dragon scales were flying out, cracks suddenly appeared on Fang Xiang's body surface, and blood gushed out from it.

He was covered in wounds and covered in blood.

Many people were shocked and speechless, and they couldn't even tell the outcome between the two.

"You're defeated."

Li Kuetian looked at Fang Xian quietly.

The dragon scale sword in the sky had completely disappeared, and it turned into a piece of rust and fell backwards.

"I will win."

Fang Xiang shook his head, raised his steps, and walked towards Li Kuaitian.

The wind gradually rose in front of him and then spread to both sides.

Li Kuaitian's face gradually condensed.

He understood what Fang Sheng meant at this time.

Fang Sheng’s Dragon Scale Sword was destroyed.

However, Fang Sheng itself is also a sword.

Widths of blood spilled out from Li Kuotian's fingertips, and a blood talisman condensed in front of him.

The blood of practitioners, especially those of practitioners of Li Kuotian, is itself the best container of the vitality of heaven and earth.

With the formation of this blood talisman, with a bang, countless streets and alleys seemed to appear in the air in front of Fang Xiang.

There seemed to be many invisible blades in these streets and alleys, shattering towards Fang Xiang's body.

The true energy and heaven and earth energy flowing out of Fang Xiang's body went straight forward and gathered on the surface of his body. His body itself became the sharpest sword. These invisible blades could not cut any wounds on his body, but they could not be cut open. When a knife fell on his body, it was like a small hammer.

A tiny cracking sounded in his body.

These sounds are the sound of meridians, bones, and even the marrow river breaking.

The salary stopped.

At the next moment, he fell backwards.

All the practitioners of the Great Yan Dynasty who had been in deep shock were ecstasy in their hearts.

Their respected Master Xie has reached its limit. If he cannot stop Fang Sheng's sword, he will definitely be defeated.

At this moment, the bones of Fang Xun's menstrual veins were broken.

The body of a practitioner is the container of the essence of heaven and earth and the foundation of the operation of power.

At this moment, he was defeated and Shengli was already standing on their side.

However, there was no joy in Li Kuotian's eyes.

It was not because of the other party's respect, but because he felt a new sword intent.

A sword intent came towards him. Although there was no real cold breath, it was like a sea of ​​ice in his mind, falling into his entire world in an instant.

He bowed his head.

As he lowered his head, a bloodline appeared on his chest.

The surprise that had just emerged in the eyes of all the practitioners of the Great Yan Dynasty disappeared, turning into infinite shock and sorrow.

After a bloodline, countless threads were followed.

A slight interlacing occurs between these blood lines.

Interleaving means being cut off.

"What's going on?"

A practitioner from the Great Yan Dynasty screamed in great grief.

He could not understand at all.

Fang Xiang's body was obviously defeated, just like a water scoop had broken, how could he scoop up the water?

"Thoughts cannot truly transcend life and death, but they can get rid of the fear between life and death."

A sound rang out.

The person who answered him was Li Jiantian.

Li Kuotian's body had many blood lines intertwined and were about to crack into many pieces, but his behavior was the same as usual.

The grief practitioners of the Great Yan Dynasty began to understand.

Start with the sword of thought and end with the sword of thought.

The strongest person in Fang Sheng from beginning to end is the sword.

Anyone who wants to fight against the enemy will naturally kill the opponent. However, Fang Xiang's last sword was first asked Li Kuotian to "kill" him, and then he fired the sword.
To be continued...