Chaos Guiyuan Sword

Chapter 1093 Basic Swordsmanship
Fang Chen seemed to have inexhaustible power, he had no scruples, his eyes were full of cold killing intent, but there was no madness, only coldness, the coldness that penetrated the soul!
If, if they had such sympathy for the weak and the common people in the world, what happened back then would not have happened, but they did not.

Even now, they have not learned any lessons from it, even though he has tried his best to explain the situation at that time clearly, but after a moment of shock, they refocused on Return to Yuan Sword.

Perhaps, they think that as long as they get the Guiyuan Sword, everything is under their control, but why don't they understand that the Guiyuan Sword is not what they imagined, and precisely because the Guiyuan Sword is an ancient god, so The effort and price that needs to be paid far exceeds the usual practice?
They won't understand, because they don't want to understand, they just want to get lucky and reach the sky, because they are tired of hard training, and even more disgusted with the limitations of their own aptitude, and even more forget the original intention of cultivation.

The ruins are so big, where are the opportunities?Since you all put all your thoughts on Guiyuan Sword, then...you all go to die!

Fang Chen's last trace of fantasy and pity for these people also dissipated. People who don't understand the overall situation, don't cultivate their xinxing, don't remember their original intentions, and only think about opportunism for their own strength, regardless of the life and death of others. Even if they live, such people will only be one. scourge.

Maybe not all of them are like this, but right now, Fang Chen can't care so much anymore.

Life and death have their own destiny, everything has its own destiny, as for the future, let it be left to God!
At this moment, Fang Chen didn't think about morality, the future of the human race, or even the life-and-death struggle in front of him, all of which were thrown out of his mind.

If he dies today, then the future will have nothing to do with him. If he does not die, these people will definitely not be able to live. If this is the case, why think so much? !

After completely abandoning everything, Fang Chen suddenly felt clear. All the things that had been accumulated in his heart for a long time were dissipated, and transparency and ease came to his mind.

Seven peaks are snowing!

Jianzong's basic swordsmanship, every disciple of Jianzong knows it, but there are differences between high and low. In the previous life, Fang Chen only learned this set of basic swordsmanship during the years in Jianzong.

But when he used it now, it was as good as before, and the power was naturally different. For a moment, Fang Chen suddenly felt as if everything had returned to the past.

At that time, he was still in that remote and secluded mountain village, and his mother would always sing something in his ear when the sun was setting, and then tell him that nothing would never change, but everything would not change. Always keep going.

Yes, there is nothing that will not change, and the only thing he can do now is to keep moving forward, because only by constantly moving forward can we change!

The fourth-order sword intent swept across the desolate wilderness, the sword light shone like the surface of water under the moonlight, it was quiet and long but icy cold, like heavy snow under a storm, everything was buried in the falling.

But now, this snow-like sword light, under the blessing of the storm-like fourth-order sword intent, buried the desolation and silence of the wilderness, and at the same time buried these people here forever.

"Impossible! This is just the basic sword technique of Jianzong, how can it be so powerful?!"

"Even when the Sword Sect Master used it, he never did it like this. He... how could it be possible!"

"It must be Guiyuan Sword, it must be because of Guiyuan Sword! Kill him, kill him for me!"

At this time, Fang Chen was completely contained in the falling snow. Although there were attacks constantly falling on him, and the armor was pounding, nothing changed at all. The 'snow' kept falling, but it was just Amidst the constant screams, the coldness at the beginning turned into bright red.

And people from various forces and major families also changed from shock at the beginning to anger and then to panic and panic, but soon, this panic was forcibly attributed to the Guiyuan Sword by them, thus suppressing their hearts. of fear.

The fastest responders belonged to the heads of various forces. They were not close to Fang Chen and continued to distance themselves quietly, but they kept clamoring and belittling Fang Chen in their mouths, in order to encourage his subordinates And to convince myself of my fears.

"Even if this Guiyuan Sword goes against the sky, it is impossible for him to exert its full power. It is just a piece of trash in the Xuanhuang Realm. I don't believe that he can persist until we are all killed. Give it to me! Give it to me!" !"

"Let's do it together, with so many of us, even if it consumes energy today, he will die!"

"He is injured, but he is at the end of his strength, and he won't last long..."

But that being said, these people in charge of power are constantly backing away. Even if they do it secretly, other people are not all fools. Even if they obey others, they can't be so stupid as to rush forward Go up to die?
Unknowingly, under the sword light swaying like falling snow in Fang Chen's hands, after throwing down the corpses and blood on the ground, everyone finally couldn't restrain the fear in their hearts and began to retreat.

Although they wouldn't be able to turn around and run away, they were no longer as arrogant as they were at the beginning. Under the pressure behind them, they tried to keep themselves as far away as possible, and at the same time kept attacking carefully, in order to consume as much as possible. Morning, in order to protect themselves.

But once the morale has declined, it is impossible for the situation to return to the way it was before. At least for a while, the frequency of attacks falling on Fang Chen is not as high as before.

But even so, these attacks should not be underestimated. Not only did Fang Chen's injuries, which had not been completely healed, start to worsen again, but they also rapidly consumed his physical strength.

Even if it is a basic sword technique, without the support of profound energy, it is hard to imagine how difficult it is to rely purely on sword intent to exert such power.

But Fang Chen didn't care about it at all, because as the sword light continued to fall, the disappointment and anger in his heart were vented, and the whole person gradually entered a strange state.

The injuries on his body were still rapidly deteriorating. Although those attacks were blocked by Gui Yuanjia, they lost the support of profound energy, and Gui Yuanjia could only block the power of these attacks, but the force fell on Fang Chen. body.

It should have been an endless surge of pain, but at this time Fang Chen couldn't feel it at all, as if the body had been separated from his soul.

The surrounding environment began to blur, there was no such tragic sorrow, no loud fights, only the towering peaks, and the mist could not tell whether it was the falling snowflakes, or it was because of the unbearably cold heights. The rising fog.

(End of this chapter)