Chaos Guiyuan Sword

Chapter 1135
But no matter what, this was enough for Fang Chen, he wished to crush the old man, even though he couldn't do anything at the moment, it might be a way to relieve the old man's anger.

"You don't toast, don't eat and drink fine!"

The old man's face became gloomy, and his face trembled a little because he tried hard not to gnash his teeth, but then, when he saw that Fang Chen's sarcasm had not weakened in the slightest, on the contrary, he suddenly became furious.

"Bitch! Let's see how you beg me later!"

Trying his best to restrain the distorted expression, the old man's palms raised in front of him suddenly tightened, and the surrounding void suddenly trembled, as if the world was already under his control!
A heavy pressure enveloped the whole body, almost the moment Fang Chen just noticed it, this feeling had intensified again, even with the resistance of the battle armor, it gradually became clear.

"Crack... creak!"

Almost in the blink of an eye, the heavy pressure fell on Fang Chen's body through the battle armor, and before he could figure out whether this was some kind of trick played by the old thing in front of him or if it really happened, he immediately A sound of metal being squeezed and deformed by a huge force was heard.

Is it... battle armor?
As soon as this idea came to mind, Fang Chen felt his whole body tense, huge pressure surrounded his body, the original sense of comfort was gone, every part of the armor was getting closer and closer to his body, and even his skin had begun to be squeezed a feeling of.

"Did you feel it? The ancient fetish is crying out in pain because it fell into your hands."

The old man stared at Fang Chen, with an indescribable madness in his eyes, "It wants to regain its former glory, but it's a pity that it found the wrong owner, but now, it is finally going to return to normal. Way to go!"

The expression on the old man's face kept changing, like a crazy person on the verge of madness, but he didn't let go of his empty palms at all. Not only that, as his voice fell, the palms closed again at a faster rate. speed!

The squeezing feeling suddenly intensified, and the sharp tingling sensation caused by the obvious deformation of the battle armor on his body made Fang Chen just want to speak but only let out a muffled groan.

He never thought that the armor that has always been invulnerable, which is almost equivalent to an absolute existence, would be unable to withstand a method of the Profound Sage Realm!
Although it was said that Mo Anyan also pierced through the battle armor before, that was based on the premise that the battle armor did not have any profound energy to support it.

But now, the battle armor is full of profound energy, and Fang Chen is in charge, so he doesn't even have the strength to resist. This...

As the slightly trembling palms of the old man continued to close, the battle armor was squeezed more and more. Amidst the harsh twisting sounds, Fang Chen's body was squeezed more and more.

Sharp pain came from all over the body, Fang Chen felt as if countless blunt needles were stabbing his body from all directions, but right now he didn't have the time to care about it.

Staring at the old man in front of him, Fang Chen was furious, but his heart was extremely calm, especially when he saw the crazy evil intention on his face, all the previous puzzles seemed to be answered suddenly .

Mo Anyan!
Because of the situation and anger, Fang Chen didn't notice this before, and now he can't do anything, but the pain from all over his body calmed him down.

And at this time, the expression on the old man's face reminded him of Mo Anyan, especially when Mo Anyan said that he was going to be sacrificed, the expressions of the two were surprisingly similar!
"You...you too...bewitched!"

Gritting his teeth to endure the sharp pains coming from all over his body, and suppressing the sense of powerlessness in his heart, Fang Chen's voice was extremely hoarse.

"Enchanted?"

As if he didn't expect Fang Chen to say such words at this time, the old man was slightly taken aback, and even the palms that were constantly closing stopped for the first time.

It's just that after a slight pause, the old man suddenly laughed, very recklessly, as if he had been suppressed for a long time and was finally released.

"Do you know what a demon is? Becoming a demon?! Haha...it's ridiculous!"

The smile on the old man's face suddenly became crazy, and he looked at Fang Chen with contempt. He didn't know who was disdainful of Fang Chen's statement or disdainful of the matter itself. In short, his expression In the tone, the meaning of disdain is self-evident.

"The devil is just an excuse for the winner. How can power be right or wrong? Just like this damn god, it's just acting according to your preferences. Otherwise, how could such a fetish fall into your hands?" In my hand?! If it wasn't for the unfairness of fate, why would I have been in seclusion so far and have not been able to ascend?!"

"Obsession? If obsession can make me go further and give me enough strength to resist this damned fate, then I... why don't I want to?!"

The last four words were uttered by the old man in a venting manner. It seemed that what he just said had suppressed him for a long time, but now, he seemed to finally see hope!
Not possessed? !
Taking a full view of the old man's reaction, Fang Chen suddenly couldn't figure it out. Mo Anyan's behavior before was obviously possessed, but he hadn't completely sank yet.It's just down.

You know, this method of offering sacrifices is exclusive to the demons, and Fang Chen will never remember this wrong!
"It's you! It's all you! If it weren't for you, the damn thing, how could this Guiyuan sword fall into your hands? Not to mention ruining the ancient gods for nothing, it also damaged the luck of the old man , if it wasn't for you, why would I suffer until now?!"

Before Fang Chen could figure it out, the old man suddenly became a little hoarse, as if the memories of the past aroused his hatred again.

He tried his best to let out the depression in his heart. As soon as the words fell, the old man's expression suddenly became ferocious, and he squeezed the palms that had stopped closing just now.

"Um……"

Fang Chen didn't have time to react to the sudden squeeze, he just felt the battle armor on his chest and back suddenly squeezed in, his chest tightened suddenly and a big mouthful of blood came out along with a muffled groan!

"Crack~squeak!"

Every part of the battle armor was distorted again. If someone was present at this time, they would surely be able to see that the battle armor had long since lost its former majesty and majesty. Not to mention, even a few joints gradually turned bright red. .

If you look carefully, it is not difficult to find that the originally impenetrable battle armor was torn into cracks under this pressure at this time, and the bright red was Fang Chen's distorted battle armor. The blood spilled from the armor stab!

(End of this chapter)