Chaos Guiyuan Sword

Chapter 974 Empty?

The sword glow is so fast and powerful, even if it wasn't for Mo Anyan's full strength, it would have been almost the same. Seeing this scene, Fang Chen sneered in his heart, turned back the sword across his chest, and narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was preparing to defend with all his strength. There is no intention to take the initiative.

This action caused Mo Anyan to snort again, as if Fang Chen's actions were waiting for death in his eyes, but in the blink of an eye, the sword light was in front of him, and Fang Chen turned his sword straight again. He stared straight at Jianmang in front of him, as if he wanted to compete with Jianmang, but in the dark, he was constantly guarding his surroundings from the corner of his eye.

It's just that I don't know if it's because of being too confident, or because I don't take Fang Chen's strength at all, Mo Anyan's face is just contempt.

The moment the sword glow arrived in front of him, Fang Chen suddenly stabbed forward with the Guiyuan sword in his hand, and collided with the sword glow fiercely.

"Ding!"

There was another crisp sound, but this time, before the sound spread, the sword light suddenly disappeared in place without leaving a trace, as if it had never appeared before.

"I said before, in the face of absolute power, your little calculations can only be jokes!"

The next moment, Mo Anyan's voice suddenly sounded from one side. Hearing the words, Fang Chen was startled suddenly, his back was instantly hit by a sudden chill, and he turned around instantly, but there was nothing there.

Obviously Mo Anyan's voice sounded here just now, and there was still that danger, how could it suddenly disappear?
Just as he turned around, before he even stabilized his figure, Fang Chen's back was hit by the chill again, but it was much heavier than before.

At this time, I am afraid that everyone knows that it was just Mo Anyan's feint attack just now, and now is the real backhand, but because his back is facing Mo Anyan, he did not see Fang Chen's attack at this moment. It wasn't the horror he had imagined on his face, but a sneer.

"Ding!"

Before the sword glow arrived, Fang Chen's clothes were already pierced by some kind of sharp edge, exposing a corner of the battle armor inside, followed by the crisp sound of the sharp weapon hitting it.

But at this moment, the mutant rebirth!

Just like before, before the crisp sound could spread, the sword glow directly pierced Fang Chen's figure, but there was no sound, and even less than half of the crisp sound was left behind. .

empty?

At this moment, even Mo Anyan, who was extremely conceited just now, suddenly froze, but at this moment, Fang Chen's sarcastic but extremely calm voice suddenly came.

"Now, it's my turn?"

This time, the feeling of the glow on his back fell on Mo Anyan's head. At the same time, the Guiyuan sword had turned into a stream of light, just like a cold glow that suddenly lit up in the distance, but in the blink of an eye it was gone. Arrived in front of him.

At this critical moment, Fang Chen finally used the sword with his body. The speed was obviously extremely fast, but the moment Mo Anyan turned his head, he still clearly saw Fang Chen's calm face and the The Guiyuan sword slowly enlarged in the pupil.

"This is impossible!"

With an unbelievable roar, the sword glow that seemed to be frozen in place suddenly disappeared in place again at the moment when it was about to be pierced by the Guiyuan sword.

It's just that this time, it's not Mo Anyan who has the chance to win, because the moment the sword light just appeared at another spot of light, Fang Chen, who was still holding the Guiyuan sword and still maintaining his previous movement, also appeared at the moment. behind him.

The same movement and the same distance, just changed from this place to another place. If there is any difference, it is that this time Guiyuan Sword is much closer to the position of Jianmang than just now.

"Illusion! It must be an illusion!"

Mo Anyan's voice sounded again, but this time it was a little more frightened, and before the voice fell, the sword light disappeared again, and appeared at the place where the two had fought at the beginning. With a distance of several feet.

But what Mo Anyan didn't expect was that no matter how he changed his figure, the Guiyuan sword was like a tarsal maggot, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter what. Instead, the distance between him and him changed as his figure changed. But it is getting closer.

An inexplicable fear rose from the bottom of Mo Anyan's heart. In less than a blink of an eye, he changed his body shape several times in a row, and the sword light was like a broken bead, appearing here for a while and appearing for a while. There, there is no trace at all, and there is also no warning.

However, Fang Chen, who was still holding the Guiyuan sword and still maintained the forward stabbing movement, seemed to have expected where Mo Anyan would appear. No matter how he changed, he was always firmly locked on to him, and he was not affected by the change of position. The distance has not changed due to the passage of time.

Although it was just a blink of an eye from beginning to end, it was even worse.

Finally, when all the remaining spots of light changed back and forth several times, and the Guiyuan sword had already pierced Mo Anyan's back, the sword light finally stopped changing, and Mo Anyan's figure appeared in the in place.

"I don't believe it! I don't believe it!"

He shouted unwillingly, shocked in disbelief, but the moment Mo Anyan's figure was revealed, the moment he spoke, the blade of Guiyuan Sword had already cut his clothes, and was about to stab him. into his heart.

But even so, the cautiousness and caution in Fang Chen's calm face did not dissipate at all, on the contrary, it was still a little dignified.

"Yan!"

"Ding!"

At the moment when a red dot appeared on the back of Mo Anyan's heart when he was pierced by the Guiyuan sword, a majestic and fierce sword intent suddenly roared out, and the sword intent condensed like a small piece of transparent Like thin ice, it seemed to be broken with a snap of the fingers, but the moment it appeared, it blocked Fang Chen's sword that had almost tried his best.

Fang Chen saw this scene clearly, the sword intent appeared from Mo Anyan's body, it seemed to block the Guiyuan sword, but in fact, the tip of the Guiyuan sword had pierced Mo Anyan's back heart In an instant, the Guiyuan sword was pushed out.

It was not the first time Fang Chen had seen such a fierce and terrifying sword intent. He naturally knew whose handwriting it was. Before he could think about it, Fang Chen, who was already on guard, drew his sword back instantly.

"Yan!"

But at this moment, a soul-stirring sword cry sounded again, and the thin ice-like fragments that had been blocking Guiyuan Sword suddenly turned into a small transparent sword, which was almost moved by Fang Chen At the same time, he stabbed forward at a speed that was hard to see and disappeared in place.

(End of this chapter)