Ten Desolate Daluo

Chapter 442
cluck cluck——

A strange voice suddenly sounded.

I saw that the huge stone behind Fang Qi suddenly changed, and it opened its bloody mouth. This monster is not big, only the size of a fist, but its head is as high as a one-story building. It suddenly opened its bloody mouth. Dakou is as tall as a two-story building!
Boom!

Bite Fang Qi's head!
Click!

At this moment, Fang Qi Gujing Wubo's face suddenly moved, his hands shook slightly, and a sword chant suddenly sounded from his sleeve!

"Qinghong..."

A leisurely voice came out of Fang Qi's mouth, and there was a burst of crackling explosions in the void, as if thunderbolts were exploding one by one. If ordinary monks in the Yangshen realm were here, they would be beaten by this one after another. The sound of the explosion really made my head dizzy, and I couldn't visualize it even if I visualized it. Just this series of sword chanting sounds makes people lose their minds.

hold head high!
A terrifying sound of sword chant resounded like a dragon chant resounded through the void!

The bloody mouth of the devil's head was stopped in mid-air by the sound of the sword chant, and it was still unable to close.

wow-

A sword light as thin as a hair passed through suddenly, this sword light was so thin, like a strand of hair, soft and slow, but full of boundless murderous intent.

Hate Water Sword Art!

Dragon Tiger Astronomical Art!

At this moment, Fang Qi used the two methods together. When the sword was struck, not only the roar of dragons and tigers, but also the sword energy, which turned into thousands of sword threads, and strangled down in the air.

Click!

This demon was directly strangled into pieces by Fang Qi's sword energy, and fell down in the air.

Rumbling--

The monster exploded in the air and fell to the ground, stirring up waves of smoke and dust.

"Okay, okay, not bad." Elder Yi smiled lightly from the side, with a hint of appreciation on his face, "Fang Qi boy, your sword is refined into silk, and the sword energy is turned into sword silk. Every sword is as soft as a sword. Silk, won the true meaning of this Hate Water Sword Art!"

"From your sword, I feel a kind of softness, but you still have a shortcoming, that is, you have not been able to comprehend the deeper level of softness."

"A deeper level of softness?" Fang Qi put away the Qinghong sword, his eyes were lowered, his eyelids drooped, and he looked like an old monk in meditation, motionless.

"What's that?" Fang Qi couldn't help frowning.

He really didn't understand what the kind of tenderness that Yi Lao said was what it was.

"It's a kind of emotional sustenance, a kind of tenderness..."

"It's your understanding of softness, not just softness in form. The sword energy is soft and the sword intent is strong! You have achieved this, the sword energy is as soft as hair, and the sword intent is as strong as divine iron. The combination of hardness and softness, You have indeed done it, with your sword just now, I saw Chengsi, who picked up the soft sword, and also saw Gang, who dared to kill a god with a single sword!"

"However, this is not enough, your softness still exists on the surface." Yi Lao said with a smile. "When will you be able to understand what is soft, maybe it's time for you to step into the third realm of Sword Intent..."

Understand what is soft?
Fang Qi was taken aback, he still didn't understand.

"If you can't figure it out, don't think about it. Wait until he can do it, just like your spiritual power, isn't it a natural way to break through the third-rank ancient god tattoo master?" Yi Lao smiled indifferently.

Fang Qi couldn't help showing a smile when he heard Yi Lao's words on his confused face.

This is all thanks to the Soul Cultivation Crystal!
Fang Qi painstakingly absorbed this soul-nourishing crystal, which greatly increased his Yin spirit. At this moment, the Yin spirit was seven feet high in his sea of ​​consciousness!
It should be noted that the Yin God of ordinary people is only one foot tall, and when Fang Qi first formed the Yin God, he was only one foot three. Now that he has the best soul-nourishing crystal, Fang Qi's Yin God has grown a lot. nurturing.

But what surprised Fang Qi even more was that as his yin spirit grew wildly, his spiritual power broke through.

Yes, it was such a natural breakthrough.

There is no trace of shackles.

In this way, he broke through to the level of a third-rank god tattoo master.

"There are really many monsters here, but it is a good opportunity for you to hunt down the monsters, and every time you kill a monster, your killing skills will increase by one point." Yi Lao laughed.

Fang Qi nodded slightly, and at the same time waved the sword light in his hand again, refining the sword into silk, and he further refined the 120 eight hate water sword qi, and cultivated each sword qi at will to the point of refining the sword into silk. The benefit of Tian's constant cultivation of sword energy is also one of the benefits of his comprehension of sword intent.

Change the shape of the sword Qi at will.

Crackling!

The sword energy turned into tens of thousands of sword threads, splitting the air, and after the sword energy turned into sword threads, although the power was greatly reduced, the sharpness remained the same. Seven or eight demon heads were torn into powder again.

"These demon heads are really strange. They don't even have blood after they die..." Fang Qi glanced at the shattered demon heads and couldn't help shaking his head. After the demon heads exploded, they turned into a sky full of dryness These pieces of meat are as hard as stones, and when they hit the ground, they will stir up smoke and dust in the sky.

woohoo-

At this moment, there was a sudden shock in the void, and a faint buzz sounded in Fang Qi's ears again.

"What kind of airflow is this?"

Fang Qi's heart moved, and he felt a gust of air full of strong magic gushing out, and the pitch-black air was overwhelming. Fang Qi was shocked, and quickly released the thick earth clock, covering his whole body. Yuan Gang suddenly emerged, and bursts of roars sounded, shaking the four directions.

"This is the turbid air!" Yi Lao said with a slightly dignified face, "This kind of turbid air is designed to brush away people's energy and spirit, and it makes people involuntarily empty their souls. It is a bit scary, especially for you little monks, Yuan Before the fetus is born, it is easy to be shaken by this kind of turbidity, and then turn into a walking dead."

Boom!

The entire first floor of the Ten Thousand Devils Nest, as if someone was shaking it with a big hand, shook crazily, the ground trembled, and the dome trembled.

A series of terrifying pillars of air shot up into the sky, covering the sky and covering the ground, almost filling the entire first floor.

"This is the explosion of demonic energy on the first floor." Before Fang Qi came, he had already searched for information, and knew that every floor in the Ten Thousand Devils Nest had a terrible demonic energy raging, and from time to time there would be a spurt of demonic energy , Forming a terrifying tide of devilish energy, Fang Qi was a little glad he didn't encounter it when he came, but he didn't expect that this time would come when the devilish energy erupted.

Down and out!

Erupt all over the sky!

The pillar of air is almost as tall as the huge stone pillar supporting the dome.

sizzle--

Both Fang Qi's Yuangang and the thick earth clock were sizzling due to the erosion of this downcast turbidity. Fang Qi looked at his nose and mouth, and began to look inside the ancient scriptures of the extreme way. He found that even though he had resisted the filthy aura in this way, he still let the terrible turbidity of apathy rush into his body a lot.

At that moment, his heart trembled, he quickly sat cross-legged, and began to resist the eruption of this terrifying demonic energy with all his strength.

(End of this chapter)