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Chapter seven hundred and twentieth the abyss

Seeing Fang Xingjian, who had killed the god-level powerful man before, continuously exerting his sword skills, but he was unable to escape, everyone present was even more shocked.

"Is this the power of the fifth level of the god level?"

"In one thought, the world will change, and form a world."

“The space has also been completely changed.”

When everyone was shocked, the sword light flashed, the Fang Xing sword condensed its body again, and the eyebrows were solemn to the extreme.

I saw the thunder tribulation sword in his hand raised high, and the Zhuxian Sword Formation was activated with all its strength, but it was not cutting, but pure brute force bombardment.

He wanted to use his greatest strength to directly smooth out the chaotic structure of the space, just like shaking the bed with force and flattening the chaotic bed again.

The sword was slashed out, and every inch moved, unlike the darkness in the past. As a burst of pure brute force, each inch brought dazzling light and heat, just like an explosion of explosive planets, as if it was releasing its own power with fear.

This is also the method Fang Xingjian had thought of to crack the Kingdom of God before, and to make up for the shortcomings in the realm with absolute power.

With the full burst of Zhuxian Sword Formation, the space began to shake and bend, as if it was smoothed out bit by bit. The changed space structure began to return to normal, the stretched space was shaken and restored again, and the white light seemed to purify the entire space of hell.

Seeing this scene, Philip and others showed joy on their faces, as if they had seen the light of hope.

But Alexander's face was dull: "Do you think you are the only one with magic circles? Try my ancient secret passage of Hell Road...the map of Hell."

As Alexander bounced his fingers, the space rippled like water waves, and cracks visible to the naked eye rippled out of the Fangxing Sword and spread within a few miles in the blink of an eye.

The six directions were completely reversed and confused, and Fang Xingjian's body seemed to be divided into hundreds of thousands of pieces, floating in the sky.

He was like a messed-up Rubik's Cube. In fact, his body was still one, but he looked divided by the messed-up space.

The structure of the space suddenly became ten thousand times more complicated. The Fang Xingjian began to return to normal space with all his strength, and became confused again.

You can only see the white light spreading inch by inch. Every inch of it takes several minutes, or even more than ten minutes. I am afraid it will take several years or even decades to truly break through.

Seeing Fang Xingjian completely trapped in space, everyone in the academy looked ashamed. The fourth prince staggered and his face became extremely ugly.

Fang Qian, Luota, Wang Xiaoyan and others were even more trembling and at a loss.

Fang Xingjian is their backbone. If Fang Xingjian falls, they can't imagine what will happen next. Fang Xingjian has too many enemies, royal family, wizards, and god-level powerhouses, and no one will be merciful.

Just thinking about this, everyone was already sweating profusely.

Alexander said lightly: "Your swordsmanship has indeed reached the highest point in the world, but your strong swordsmanship and insufficient cultivation are your biggest weakness.

If you can’t even master space, what if you have a high level of swordsmanship?”

"Hahaha, Fang Xingjian!" The fifth prince saw Fang Xingjian trapped in his eyes, and the ecstasy in his eyes seemed to have turned into substance: "Do you really think you are invincible in the world? How do you feel now? In front of us, you don't even have the qualification to escape.

Father, kill him."

The fifth prince immediately advised Alexander to kill Fang Xingjian, but Alexander shook his head and did not do that. He also asked Fang Xingjian to help him complete the evil god ritual.

Alexander still had a faint expression, as if suppressing a sword master like Fang Xingjian was not enough to make his expression fluctuate too much.

"Fang Xingjian, it will take about ten years for you to break through the Hell Forest, so you will stay here next. When the evil god ceremony begins, I will release you. If you assist me well, I will spare your life."

A domineering thought poured into Fang Xingjian's brain with information, like the gods above reading the oracle, and like the king who ruled the world issued an order.

Accompanied by a series of amazing methods at the fifth level of the god level, Alexander's temperament of being high and dominating everything, both good and evil, became increasingly strong.

In the distance, Celine, the witch of chaos that no one discovered, nodded and said, "Sure enough, although Fang Xingjian is of extraordinary qualifications, he still cannot break through the limit of the fifth level of the god level. After all, the realm of the fifth level of the god level has a qualitative leap from before, and it cannot be broken through by simple swordsmanship or power."

Another chaotic witch, Ramia, sighed and nodded and said, "Even if the Fang Xingjian matter is resolved, he will not be able to reach a higher level in Alexander's Kingdom of God. Finally, he will participate in the evil god's arrival ceremony in his current state.

However, Alexander's strength slightly exceeded our expectations, and we must find a way to suppress his strength."

Celine nodded and agreed: "His ability to withdraw from here to suppress Fang Xingjian at this node itself shows that his strength has increased, and it is probably related to the Shang behind him. This organization that should not have appeared seems to hide many means that we don't know."

The two witches of chaos began to discuss how to weaken Alexander after Fang Xingjian was suppressed.

At this moment, Fang Xingjian was immersed in the chaotic space.

This was the first time that his whole body was in an area with such serious spatial disorder. Every inch of his body was stretched and reorganized by different spaces. He could feel that his body was still in one state, but he could not distinguish between up, down, left, left, front and back. The whole incident seemed to have become a chaos in his eyes.

The sword of no strength that can contribute the greatest effort can level these spaces, but they are too slow.

But Fang Xingjian's talent is indeed beyond everyone's imagination. Just when everyone thought he had been suppressed, Fang Xingjian, who was trapped in a disordered space, had a deeper understanding of space.

"The sword without firmness represents the power of electromagnetic, and the strongest force against space should be the power of stars and gravity."

The various martial arts of Wanxing Palace, the great star power of Emperor Seizang, various gravity, and related sword techniques of gravity flashed rapidly in Fang Xingjian's mind at this moment.

Finally it turned into a sword intent into the virtual world.

At the same time, a long sword was slowly spit out of his mouth.

It was a long sword like a dry branch with seven turning points and black all over, like countless unjust souls shouting in it.

Once you start, Fang Xingjian can feel that it weighs more than 100,000 tons.

Wang Xiaoyan and Fang Qian looked at the sudden appearance of the sword and said in surprise: "It's the abyss!"

The Abyss Long Sword, the level 34-level divine bone armour they transformed through the Hell Bone Armor, but it has not been completed yet, so it should be still in the laboratory.
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