Chaos Guiyuan Sword

Chapter 1137 Need a Master

Seeing Fang Chen's miserable state, the hostility in the old man's eyes faded a little, and the clenched palms stopped again, and he just looked at Fang Chen jokingly.

He will not take the initiative to say something, because he wants to see Fang Chen begging for mercy, only in this way can he completely turn Fang Chen into a sword slave!

"cough……"

Fang Chen tried his best to raise his eyes to look at the old man, and saw that he seemed calm, but the urgency and excitement could not be concealed, and he coughed to spit out the blood from his throat before he spoke with difficulty. .

"You...you and Mo Anyan really deserve to be father and son, ahem...but...but you are not as good as him, at least you don't have his confidence."

Even though it is very difficult to say a complete sentence now, the corners of Fang Chen's lips under the hood still curled up, and this sarcasm shot at the old man through his eyes, expressing it vividly.

"you!"

"Don't worry...ahem..."

Fang Chen felt that the shattered battle armor on his chest seemed to be piercing into his viscera. He thought that after spitting out the blood stuck in his throat, his breathing would be somewhat smoother, but unexpectedly, he was still optimistic.

Knowing clearly that his current situation was not good, before the old man could speak with anger, Fang Chen quickly took a breath and interrupted him.

"In the beginning, I really followed your way, and even mistakenly thought that you had condensed the sword soul, but now it seems that I overestimated you."

In the beginning, he was relieved by the sword intent, coupled with all the illusions he saw, especially the one that appeared not in the general Xuansheng realm, under the pressure of such aura, Fang Chen instinctively thought of the sword soul.

In the last life, Fang Chen also condensed the sword soul. Although it was only a very ordinary grade, he could indeed do everything just now.

And it was precisely because of his understanding of artistic conception that it was difficult to achieve this with sword intent alone, so Fang Chen preconceived that it was the old man who had condensed the sword soul.

But after he calmed down, Fang Chen realized something was wrong, because as far as the strength shown by the old man is concerned, although the armor was crushed in an extremely frightening way, it doesn't mean that it really is how strong he is. !

In fact, from the moment he imprisoned himself, Fang Chen noticed his reluctance, especially when he wanted to clenched his hands every time he got angry.

Therefore, based on this alone, Fang Chen can conclude that his strength should be between the late stage of Profound Sage Realm and Xiaoyuan.

It is not impossible to condense into a sword soul without experiencing the baptism of the catastrophe, but this possibility will definitely not happen to the old man in front of him.

Because with his posture and heart, he doesn't have the qualifications yet!
"Overestimate me? I should be the one who overestimated you!"

As soon as Fang Chen's voice fell, the old man immediately gave a low voice. He didn't know if it was because he didn't want to listen to Fang Chen anymore, or because he felt that Fang Chen was too self-righteous. a tight.

"Um……"

Fang Chen's current situation, not to mention the old man exerting his strength, even if someone touched him, would be extremely painful, because although the battle armor was cracked, it was not completely shattered.

And the edges of those cracks, under the action of this squeeze, had already penetrated into every part of his body, constantly stimulating his nerves. At this moment, the old man suddenly exerted force, and the pain can be imagined.

Hearing Fang Chen's muffled groan, the unknown fire in the old man's heart seemed to be relieved. He smiled sullenly, as if he didn't want to kill Fang Chen just like that, he didn't exert any more force in his hands, but smiled grimly. road.

"Yan'er sent a letter saying that he found your trace. Although he said it very cryptically, I know that he is not fully confident that he can catch you. What's more, we don't just have to catch you, so, This old man is the first time in so many years to end the retreat and do it himself."

"But looking at it now, it's a bit of a fuss to make arrangements for you to come here in advance, and it hasn't appeared for tens of thousands of years, and the ancient gods that have almost been reduced to legends have chosen you, which shows the injustice of the law of heaven. "

Speaking of this, the old man suddenly paused, and the look in his eyes gradually darkened, as if he remembered something from the past, but then, the light in his eyes suddenly brightened again, and as he spoke again, his look unexpectedly It became more and more firm.

"The way of heaven... with the death of the co-lord of heaven and earth, I am afraid that it has already collapsed in disorder, so that the most basic natural selection has been lost."

The old man slowly lowered his head and looked at Fang Chen again, all emotions faded away, and the originally cloudy eyes suddenly became profound at this moment.

"I can feel that it urgently needs a master, and you will be the beginning of all this."

As he said that, the old man slowly approached Fang Chen, stared closely at his eyes, and said without any emotion but extremely firmly: "If you want, you can accompany me to witness all this, and I promise, No one can be above you except me."

Is this...a wooing in disguise?But the words and expression... are really a bit blunt...

Seeing this scene, Fang Chen felt a little weird, but the constant pain from all over his body kept him calm.

"What about Mo Anyan?"

Seeing that the old man was serious and didn't mean to lie at all, Fang Chen put away the sarcasm in his eyes and asked calmly.

Even though it was covered by the visor, just as the old man could feel his sarcasm before, he could also feel Fang Chen's calm at this time.

This couldn't help giving him the feeling that Fang Chen was finally shaken, so Dang Li said: "In front of the way of heaven, the strong are respected. I don't think I need to explain the principle of natural selection, right?"

"Then... is the Supreme Elder going to kill relatives righteously?" Fang Chen still looked calm, but when he said these words, he was more or less mocking.

Hearing this, the old man took a deep look at Fang Chen, then raised his head and straightened up, returning to the unfathomable standing posture at the beginning, but there was a gloomy glint in the depths of his eyes.

"Some things, I don't think I need to say it a second time, right?"

"It's really not necessary, but I still have a question in my heart. I don't want everything to be confused."

Fang Chen wanted to shake his head, but this slight movement caused another burst of severe pain. At the same time, he also found that after the deformation of the battle armor, it just happened to get stuck on his neck and chin, which made him even the usual It is difficult to complete the extremely simple movements.

"No need!"

Even though Fang Chen showed reluctance, the old man refused without any hesitation, "My patience is limited, let's make a contract, lest these bugs disturb my interest, I will change my mind."

(End of this chapter)