Chapter 1065 Forgetfulness

"Why don't Master let go?"

Hongluan was anxious to see and jumped up on the spot.

After several previous fights, Fang Dou drew half of the sword, and then stopped abruptly, as if he had encountered some unexpected situation.

With such delays, many things are too late.

When the opponent attacked in front of him, he could only escape in a panic. He could not let go several times and was passively under the attack.

The wounds of all sizes were gradually accumulated under Fang Dou Taoist robe.

"Don't panic, Master's expression seems to be very sure!"

Yuan Ming whispered lightly and explained patiently to Hongluan.

Baizhang stared at Fang Dou nervously, and he also saw that, but he had no time to explain.

Only Yuan Ming cares about Hongluan will spend time and patiently analyzing.

...

"How can the weight of Gangsha be borne?"

The surface of the Fangdou Fairy Sword, the qi and evil spirits each turn into clear and turbid streams, surrounding each other and entangling the sword body.

The fist made of steel claws has arrived in front of you.

Fang Dou waved his wrist and stabbed violently, and the fairy sword wrapped in the power of the unity of the Gangsha, hitting his fist heavily.

Dong!

The fist made of steel claws was taken out and creaked on the way, obviously unable to hold it.

After flying back dozens of feet, the steel claws exploded, and each sharp claw trembled and was hit back and forth by the remaining huge force.

"you……"

Ming San recruited the steel claws, and the steel claws fell to the ground, sending the remaining energy into the earth.

The next moment, the steel claws rose into the air, the middle finger was the head, the index finger, the ring finger was the arms, the big finger, the little finger was the feet, and the actually turned into a human form and rushed towards him.

"brush!"

The steel claws turned into human shapes, and their joints were flexible, and they began to fight and kick at the side and launch an attack.

"Good come!"

Fang Dou waved the fairy sword with jingling, resisting the attack of steel claws.

But his swordsmanship seemed a bit casual, sometimes simple and grand, sometimes agile and ethereal, sometimes as stable as Mount Tai.

The sword in front is as elegant as flying to the sky, and the sword underneath is as simple as an old farmer's farmland.

Roughly speaking, Fang Dou's move was made up and down, and there was no trace of rigidity at the connection.

"Master, is this?"

Baizhang was so stunning that he felt itchy in his heart, as if he had grasped something, but he couldn't say it.

At this time, Yuan Ming spoke, "Master's move is to crack the other party's secret magical powers!"

The more he looked, the clearer it became. "That's right, the master used his sword technique to eliminate all traces and leave the other party without any traces, so he naturally had no way to start!"

Hongluan was confused when she heard it, but Baizhang understood.

...

On the battlefield, Fang Dou suddenly burst into laughter, "Good disciple, good vision!"

He laughed loudly, "Ming Sanshou, your second hand, is not anything else, but my instinct to fight back on the right moment!"

"Whenever you fight, you will be able to deal with each other when you see the enemy attacking you!"

"Adapt to chance and make decisions in the face of battle are related to success or failure!"

"You deliberately used the secret technique and waited until I got along with it and steal that memory."

"That's why I was at a loss and unconfident in all kinds of actions!"

Fang Dou shook his head and sighed. This trick seemed simple, but in fact it was a death sentence.

It is important to know that countermeasures at the moment are related to life and death. Once you have doubts, you may not be able to achieve half of your success.

Just now, Fang Dou always took a sword halfway through, and began to doubt himself, resulting in missing opportunities and being controlled by the other party everywhere.

Until later, the more Fang Dou was beaten, the more he became clearer he finally came up with this possibility.

Although the thief has a strong tone, his actions are limited and he cannot truly achieve a despicable effect.

The time was stolen before, and it only took a few breaths, and it also had to work around the enemy.

The current situation of stealing memories is the same, and it can only target Fang Dou's countermeasures, which is equivalent to destroying his combat instinct.

Once the combat instinct is lost, there will always be great skills and no way to use them.

"Hahaha!"

Ming Sanshou took a deep breath and said loudly, "So what if you see through it, how can you crack it?"

"It's not already cracked!"

Fang Dou explained, "I have already reached a level of realm when I practice swordsmanship, called "Sword Care First!"

"Often the sword is drawn, and the thought is about driving the immortal sword!"

"Such an ordinary routine is most restrained by your second hand!"

"If you do the opposite, your mind will not move, and the sword will take action, which will make you slow down a little and you will not be able to steal my sword path!"

Fang Dou shook the fairy sword, "I just demonstrated it, the effect is good!"

"But I don't believe it, come again!"

The steel claws turned into mechanical people, surrounded Fang Dou and began to punch and kick. The joints of the claws turned into sharp weapons and attacked Fang Dou.

Fang Dou still used his sword to resist, but he still used his sword to do whatever he wanted, but it became more and more smooth.

Steel claws attack for a long time, but they were unable to break through the defense.

Suddenly, the steel claws suddenly retreated, rose into the air, and then split into pieces.

The five sharp claws all shot out like javelins, hitting the head and limbs.

This move is obviously a killer move that has been brewing for a long time. Compared with the previous one, the power has increased by more than a hundred times.

Ming Sanshou is obviously sure that when facing a killer move, Fang Dou will not be able to do whatever he wants and must plan countermeasures.

Once Fang Dou thinks in advance, he will have the opportunity to use theft technique, which will make Fang Dou's mind blank and bear the full power of the killer move.

"Broken and reunited!"

"Divide and then join!"

"How can we get together without separation?"

Fang Dou muttered three times, and the Immortal Sword suddenly took action.

Ming Sanshu's face showed joy, and looked at his empty palm, as if he had gained something.

Finally succeeded, Fang Dou still fell into his trap and took away the countermeasures.

"I actually want to use the previous stitches to sew the split steel claws together, great!"

Ming San knew that if Fang Dou really wanted to use it calmly, the killer move would definitely be cracked.

But now, there is no hope.

As expected, the fairy sword flew out, and a large number of stitches were poured out from the tip of the sword, and began to stitch the space, forcing the split five claws to merge.

But the next moment, the fairy sword suddenly stopped halfway, and the pouring stitches broke.

"Ha ha!"

Ming Sanshou laughed wildly and won.

Suddenly, Fang Dou suddenly stood up, jumped forward, and reached out to hold the fairy sword.

"Don't forget, I am a sword immortal, and I am also a fairy sword!"

The moment he held the fairy sword, a familiar feeling came. Although Fang Dou couldn't remember it, he still used the sword immortal.

The stitches continue to work, sewing the five sharp claws and reducing them to the previous steel claws, greatly reducing their power.

"How is that possible?"

Fang Dou laughed but didn't say anything. Should he tell the other party that the sword technique he practiced was to combine it with the immortal sword?

This immortal sword is equivalent to the external incarnation of Fang Dou, and can express some of its thinking.

Ming Sandai didn't understand why, so he stole Fang Dou's countermeasures, but ignored the fairy sword. Only then did Fang Dou seize the opportunity and break the killing move in one fell swoop.

The steel claws were sewn in mid-air and could not move and could no longer be used.

"Ming Sanshou, what tricks do you have?"

Ming Sanshou sighed, "Don't forget, my name is Sanshou, so of course there is a third hand!"

"Flamboyant, let alone three-handed, so what if three-handed ones?"
Chapter completed!