Ten Desolate Daluo

Chapter 491
groan!
A sword chant sounded suddenly!

Almost instantly, a strong chill suddenly rose in the hearts of all the ordinary disciples who were watching this ring!

This is a sign of spiritual invasion!

This is because Fang Qi's sword intent is too mysterious and his mental power is too strong, far surpassing his peers. Many disciples can't bear Fang Qi's sword intent, as if they are being pressed against their hearts with a sword!

They were just watching from a distance, but they seemed to be threatened by someone with a long sword. It seemed that their hearts would be torn apart in the next moment!
Silk--

Many people felt as if they were suddenly poured a bucket of ice water in summer, and their heads were cold from head to toe, as if they had fallen into an ice cave all of a sudden, and they were so cold.

Take a breath.

Wang Han also rolled his eyes. He is the closest to Fang Qi, almost facing Fang Qi directly. He also has the deepest feeling for this kind of feeling. For some reason, a monk like him in the Yang God Realm shivered today, and his hairs stood on end. When he got up, Yangshen jumped even more.

Wang Han retreated violently!

His body rushed tens of miles almost instantly. Although this is a ring, it is actually a separate and independent small element world. With this step, he retreated wildly, almost without any restrictions, and rushed away.

He fixed his eyes on Fang Qi's hand.

But he was shocked to find that there was nothing in Fang Qi's hands.

No sword drawn at all!

But that sound of sword chant did ring out!
"Senior Brother Wang Han, I haven't had enough time to say goodbye that day. Today you are taking my sword again." Fang Qi didn't even draw out the sword, the sword in his body suddenly surged like a thunder, surging like a volcano!
Boom!

The whole world was shaken suddenly, a sound of sword chant rose loudly, and the sword light suddenly appeared!
There was a series of crackling sounds, and all the disciples in the audience stared wide-eyed. They saw the sword threads coming out suddenly like a hundred twists and turns. It seemed strange that Fang Qi didn't draw his sword at all, but the crackling The sky was full of sword threads soaring, and one by one sword threads came out of Fang Qi's body, like spider webs all over the sky, bursting out!

groan!
In an instant, thousands of sword threads gushed out!

These sword threads are all condensed by Fang Qi's true energy, not as sharp as sword energy, but still extremely terrifying, almost instantly these sword threads straighten one by one, and there is an aura of staggering sharpness.

crackling-

Thousands of sword wires strike instantly!

The fusion of sword intent, great achievement!
Refining swords into silk, great success!
Hate Water Sword Art, the second level of success!

The master of this very water sword technique once said that if one can cultivate all six layers of Hate Water Sword Art to the extreme, then the cultivator will naturally reach the level of great success in the spiritual realm!

But it is a pity that when Yi Lao obtained the Hateful Water Sword Art, it was incomplete, only the first three levels, but even so, the Hateful Water Sword Art is still a sixth-rank superior martial art, if the last three levels are obtained , is definitely much more profound than the fifth-grade unique art of Chilong Burning Mountain Fist!
groan!
Crackling!

Fang Qi brewed this sword, and instantly pulled out of its sheath. Immediately, tens of thousands of sword threads wrapped around the opponent like a spider web. Everyone felt that Fang Qi's sword seemed to strike at their own hearts. For some reason, they The moment Fang Qi drew his sword on Xiaoyuanjie, he couldn't help but feel his heart beat a beat slower, and all the hairs on his body seemed to be shaved clean by a sword.

Dangdang!
This sword was too terrifying. Tens of thousands of sword threads gushed out, Wang Han's pupils shrank suddenly, and he quickly retreated. Not only that, the true essence seeds also gushed out, and at this moment he was shooting with all his strength.

But his face still changed.

The body is retreating violently!

The Yuangang all over his body was cut clean by the opponent's sword wire in an instant, and collapsed!
The true essence in his body suddenly roared, and he wanted to condense the Yuangang again, but he was shocked to find that the speed at which the opponent's sword wire cut the true essence was even more terrifying than the speed at which he could condense the Yuangang. As long as one thought is needed, it can be condensed, but the opponent's sword thread cuts Yuan Gang faster than his own thought!
The Yuan Gang that had just been condensed collapsed in an instant.

"Break the banner and sacrifice it to me!"

Wang Han roared, his voice a little flustered.

I saw that big flag suddenly roared, retracted, and spun around Wang Han's body. The big flag wrapped in all directions, like a big iron ball, and Fang Qi's sword wire couldn't cut or tear it at once.

"After all, he is a Tongxuan seventh-order spiritual soldier." Fang Qi nodded secretly, and his true essence was strangled and cut all at once, but he was not injured at all.

"But if I can't cut it, it doesn't mean I can't break it." Fang Qi twisted his eyes suddenly, and his whole body seemed to be twisted together suddenly like a big dragon. Pull open like a full moon.

collapse!
Fang Qi suddenly stepped forward and punched!

A punch!
After this punch, Fang Qi's majestic fist burst out, and the boundless force far surpassing the Xuanming Realm burst out.

Superposition of dark energy!

Superposition of fist intentions!

boom!
Wang Han, who was surrounded by the broken banner, suddenly widened his eyes. He felt Fang Qi's aura suddenly changed, from countless tangled sword threads to a vast expanse of land. , Fang Qi suddenly became extremely thick, like a star, like a continent, carrying everything and containing everything.

A punch fell, and it was like a big star smashed down!
The banner was buzzing and trembling, and it was smashed to pieces by Fang Qi!
Crackling!

boom!
The broken banner was shattered with a single punch, and the cracks exploded. When the air turned into dust, terrifying power poured into the broken banner, and at the same time, Wang Han, who was protected by the broken banner, was directly beaten upside down. out!
"How could your strength be so strong? You turned out to be a strength cultivator of body training?! How is it possible? You comprehended the sword intent, but turned out to be a strength cultivator?!" Wang Han's shock could hardly be described in words.

This feeling is so uncomfortable.

Fang Qi's talent, not only cultivated the sword intent, but also defeated Pan Lou, won the first place, and obtained the secret sword formula of the elder Zhengxin, the Burning Heart sword formula, the sword formula in one hand can be said to be elusive, but the result suddenly told I am not a monk who refines Qi at all, but a monk of strength!
Wang Han roared loudly, and the flying sword in his hand suddenly buzzed, and the banner of smashing and killing was smashed to pieces by Fang Qi's punch. One can imagine the horror in his heart, he couldn't help roaring, and the flying sword in his hand suddenly rose to infinite heights. fire.

"No! You are definitely not a strength cultivator, you are using your strength to humiliate me!" He hated the sound transmission, and suddenly came to his senses, his whole body tensed up, "I want you to know that you underestimated me!" as a result of!"

After he retreated violently, he found that Fang Qi hadn't chased him at all, so he let out a long roar, his Yang God burst out suddenly, the center of his brows suddenly opened, and the majestic and mighty spiritual power poured down like a vast ocean, like the Milky Way rewinding!

groan!
The sword light suddenly took shape, and a group of condensed flames suddenly turned into a blurry shadow. This shadow held the flying sword and slashed down in the air!

If you look carefully, you can even find that this vague shadow is wrapped in layers of armor, as if it is wrapped in a pair of flame armor.

(End of this chapter)