Strongest Upgrade

“you are here!”

An indifferent but full of excitement, fiercely from Zhao Fang behind.

He looked back and saw that the first thing he saw was a purple sword that was constantly enlarged in front of his eyes.

Is it exactly the same as the purple sword in my hand?

The first feeling of This is Zhao Fang.

The arm subconscious is lifted.

when!

The purple sword in his hand shakes the blade that comes.

boom!

A powerful impact came from the intersection of the two swords, and Sheng Fang flew several dozen feet.

After steadily falling, he saw the people who sneak attacked him.

Kun Yuan!

“én?”

Zhao Fang slightly frowned.

At this moment, Kun Yuan is no longer the soul form of the consciousness when he first entered the 9th layer, but has the real Fleshy Body.

“Mother and the function of reshaping Fleshy Body?” Zhao Fang was a little surprised.

Kun Yuan stared at the purple sword in the hands of Zhao Fang. The complexion was a bit ugly. “You also got the approval of the Bauhinia senior?”

“What bauhinia senior?”

Zhao Fang does not understand what Kun Yuan is saying.

“Oh, I don’t know if you said, you are lucky, the brat, good luck is over, now, let this Sir go to hell!”

Kun Yuan did not explain the desire, and directly swayed the sword.

Zhao Fang was dyed by Kunming killing intent, squatting in the squat, low shouted: “Want to kill me, you are not enough!”

Waving the purple sword and killing it together.

Rumble ~ cave in the hands of the two people, bursting and collapse, countless gravel collapse, like the autumn wind to shake the trees, blowing down the countless leaves.

Zhao Fang didn’t care about this.

Kun Yuan did not care.

The two people are like crazy, trying to release their inner killing intent and tyranny.

Gradually, Zhao Fang cultivation base was upgraded to the sacred weight of the purple sword, even the battlefield, I do not know when, changed to a desert above.

Among the desert, countless buildings buried by yellow sand, the aftermath of the two people, broke one building after another.

finally.

Zhao Fang is in a disadvantage, suppressed by Kun Yuan, and the sword wounds increase in the whole body, and the blood is soaked in the robe.

“ha ha, by your way. Milk. Stinky hair brat, dare to fight this Sir?”

The Kunyuan victorious vouchers are holding their hands and laughing.

I don’t know if it was because of injury, or other reasons, Zhao Fang in the eyes of the red mang, is slowly subsiding, the same subsided, and his strength.

From the peak of the gods, the constant fall, a moment of skill, it fell back to the baby to become nine.

To make matters worse, Kun Yuan seems to have acquired the power of Zhao Fang’s fall. The cultivation base is more tyrannical, and it is faintly detached.

“Fighting with me, you are still very tender, go to hell!”

Kun Yuanxiao laughed, and the killing intent on his face also piled up to the extreme. The whole person was like a beast and instantly rushed to Zhao Fang.

The wind is lingering.

Sand is in the fog.

People are jealous.

The sword is screaming.

Infinite killing intent Zhao Fang, he can not retreat, can only look at the sight at that will kill a blow.

Zhao Fang closed his eyes.

Not a fate, but too tired.

The purple sword gave him the powerful power at the same time, depriving him of a lot of physical strength. He was at the peak just now, and he couldn’t feel it. Now the power has passed, the drawbacks are full, and the weak has reached the extreme, and it has become a luxury.

Eyelid subconscious closed.

When consciousness is immersed in the darkness, Zhao Fang is interested in sea ayss and sees another, Zhao Fang!

That Zhao Fang is calm and confident, even calmly looking at him.

Split second.

Zhao Fang looks like comprehend and understand.

The eyes opened fiercely, and the whole space-time seemed to be stagnation, and everything in him, in the eyes, became extremely slow.

Including the sword that Kun Yuan is stabbing him.

Zhao Fang holds the sword and shakes the sword of Kun Yuan. Then, it is straight and straight.

Kun Yuan disdain and smiled.

Pū chī !

Long sword stabbed Kunming’s belly, and Kun Yuan’s face was a stiff smile, slowly bowing his head, not convinced.

“how can it like like this?”

His voice is shaking, not fear, but anger to the extreme.

He couldn’t understand, with his own strength, looking at the mountains and seas, who can stop?

How can you lose in a junior hand? This simply is an impossible thing.

“You are too dependent on the sword in your hand!” Zhao Fang calmly said.

“This is the sword left by the Bauhinia senior. It has the power of Inheritance in the sword. It can completely dominate the mountains and seas.” Kun Yuan is like a wild animal that cannot be refuted.

“I don’t know who the Bauhinia is, and I don’t bother to ask him why he wants to do this good thing for Lei Feng. But don’t you think that this power is too easy?”

“Shut up, this Sir cultivation for many years, more experience in cultivation than you have in your tenth life, but also get you pointing at me? Give I’ll go to die!”

Kun Yuan roared and worked hard to get the sword.

But very quickly, he was terrified, as if he had suffered a terrifying, yelled: “My strength, my strength, don’t leave me…”

He struggled to grasp himself and wanted to retain the power that fled, but no matter how hard he tried, all of this would be useless.

finally.

His Realm fell, more thorough than Zhao Fang, and directly returned to the original shape, even the foundation cultivation base did not.

“Is it because he is only consciousness, and consciousness has no cultivation base?”

Zhao Fang wants to come and think, it seems that there is only this explanation.

“What did you do to me?” Kun Yuan glared at Zhao Fang, as if to see the father and the enemy.

Zhao Fang shook his head and looked at Kun Yuan with some pity. “You are a big Cultivator. Can you not see through this illusion?”

“Fantasy?”

Kunyuan startled.

Looking at all around this incomparably real World, pointing to Zhao Fang mocking said with a laugh: “You say This is a fantasy? What a joke?”

in fact.

As soon as I entered this World, Zhao Fang felt that something was not quite right, but I still couldn’t understand it. What went wrong.

Until I closed my eyes.

I saw the Zhao Fang in the subconsciousness, and he understood the moment when he met.

I came to be in a fantasy that is almost the same as the real.

The most obvious of these is the overwhelming coverage.

This Ability, which is enabled by System, can be started after coming to this World.

“Although I don’t want to admit it, but I have to say that we are all played by the bauhinia in your mouth.”

“You are nonsense!”

The beauty that has been expected forever has been ruthlessly destroyed. Even with the mind of Kun Yuan, it is somewhat unacceptable.

He clench one’s teeth and hate the extremes of Zhao Fang. He does not hesitate to use the secret technique to upgrade the Strength to the gods. He wants to kill Zhao Fang!

Hey!

The sword light flashed.

Kun Yuan’s head flew high.

In the eyes of the unspeakable eyes, there is a deep shock and unwillingness to accept this reality.

“As a Cultivator, you are too dependent on the sword in your hand. Even if it is as powerful as you said, it is nothing more than a sword. The person with the sword is the source of strength!”

“And you, lost the qualification of the sword, for Sword Slave!”

Zhao Fang shook his head.

“Ha ha ~ small fellow, you see it is very thorough, actually can not be tempted by the power of this Sir Bauhinia sword, some skills, it is better to surrender this Sir!” The laughter suddenly remembered, resounding throughout the world.