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When the sword moves, the situation changes!
No matter how many rumors you have heard in the past, it still cannot be compared with the personal experience in front of you. The almost irresistible sense of oppression fills everyone's heart, and the shock and horror cannot be described in words.
At this moment, it seems that what they have to face is not the square inch, but the aloof Necromancer, the supreme being who controls the life and death of all beings and can be called the only god in the world.
"Boom!"
There is no resistance at all. As soon as the blow fell, Huiyan and Yaolong sprayed blood and fell to the ground. Their faces were as white as paper, their vitality was almost completely cut off, and they had no power to fight back.
Xiao Zhan and Bai Rong were slightly better, but the two of them had already been seriously injured. Now that they were hit again, they were instantly dwarfed by each other, unable to form any effective resistance at all. Seeing the sword energy bombarding their bodies, If it weren't for relying on the strength of the sky rank to hold on, it would be no better than Huiyan and the others.
"Since the Emperor Sword Qijue Formation is launched, the entire Qingzhou Prefecture will be alarmed. Fang Cun, even if you have the ability to kill us, you will not be able to escape the siege of a strong man after all."
A ruthless look flashed in his eyes, and Bai Rongshen said threateningly.
In fact, such a threat has no practical effect, and it is impossible for Fang Cun to stop at this point. He is also very clear about this in his heart, but these words are also not expressive.
"That's right, this is not the king's capital of the Northern Territory, and you don't have to expect the Necromancer to save you again!" Staring at Fang Cun, Xiao Zhan spit out a mouthful of blood, and then he echoed with hatred.
Smiling, Fang Cun then shook his head slightly and said, "This is not something you need to worry about. Of course I dare to show up, and of course I am somewhat sure."
Gently tugging with one hand, the Emperor Sword came in silently, and with a light touch on the foot, with the power of the Emperor Sword Qijue Formation, Fang Cun swung the Emperor Sword directly to attack Bai Rong, and chanted softly at the same time.
"Don't listen to the sound of Chuanlin beating leaves, why not scream and walk slowly."
After exporting the two lines of poetry, Fang Cun seemed to have a bit of elegance on his body again, with a look of confidence in his eyes, and he spoke softly.
It seems that this is not a battle at all, but just for poetry.
The simple two lines of poetry seem to have infinite magic power, and they are clearly imprinted in everyone's heart. Even under such a fierce battle, everyone seems to be able to feel the charm contained in those simple lines and chic.
The sword fell, and Bai Rong's body was blown away again. Now with the power of the Emperor Sword's seven-jue array, the strength of a square inch is comparable to that of a heaven-ranked powerhouse. It's clear, even in the peak state, I'm afraid I can't take such a sword.
The Emperor Sword contains the imprint of the Great Dao of the Necromancer Emperor, after all, it is not comparable to ordinary magic weapons. If it is not the case, it is not worthy of many heaven-level powerhouses, and they have to fight desperately.
"Who is afraid of a bamboo stick and straw shoes lightly surpassing a horse?"
As if he didn't care about other people's reactions, Fang Cun didn't mean to kill Bai Rong immediately. He just recited this poem softly, and at the same time launched the Emperor Sword to suppress Bai Rong, constantly aggravating the injuries in his body.
"A misty rain Ren Pingsheng."
After the poem was recited here, the rest of the people couldn't help feeling a little absurd in their hearts. Apart from other things, this poem must be enough to pass on to future generations, a shocking work.
The majestic atmosphere and confidence revealed between the lines further destroyed their few hopes.
"Pfft!"
Another mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth, and Bai Rong's face turned pale, but he suddenly laughed, "Fang Cun, why don't you use chess pieces? Isn't there a chess game? You're trying to lure me into the game, isn't it just because you want to play?" Does it fulfill the name of your Yan Luotie? Wouldn¡¯t it be contrary to your Yan Luotie¡¯s description to kill me like this?¡±
Qinglian, chess piece, five senses!
After Qingzhou Mansion Master's deliberate publicity, everyone clearly remembered these three simple phrases. However, things have progressed to this point. Although Fang Cun has won, it seems that they are at odds with him after all, and there are inevitably some flaws.
Shaking his head slightly, Fang Cun did not answer, and the Emperor Sword in his hand once again drove the yin and yang qi down.
"It's expected that the spring breeze blows and wakes up from the wine, and it's slightly cold, but the mountain tops are slanted and greeted."
Surrounded by black and white qi, supplemented by yin and yang qi, hidden in harmony with heaven and earth, at this moment, Fangcun is like a high-ranking ruler, ignoring all kinds of attitudes of the world, no matter whether you are ridiculing or scolding, you can't make your heart feel a little bit ripple.
Emperor Sword Seven Slashes!
not at allWith a hint of indifference in his eyes, Duanmu said lightly, "I didn't come in before, just to cover up the aura of the Emperor Sword Qijue Formation. Until now, I'm afraid they have just felt the changes here It will take at least ten minutes It¡¯s time to arrive! It¡¯s enough.¡±
ten minutes!
It doesn't seem to be long, but in front of Duanmu, it is enough to kill Fang Cun, and he escaped with the Emperor Sword before the others came.
In Duanmu's view, this should be Fangcun's last reliance. After all, once other people are attracted, even if he kills Fangcun, he will not be able to keep the Emperor Sword after all.
However, to Duanmu's surprise, Fang Cun was not surprised when he heard this, but the smile on his face became brighter (To be continued. If you like this work, welcome to Qidian.com) Vote for recommendation votes, monthly tickets, your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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