"Bingzi, you are so calm."

In the tree heart space, Fang Dou was sent into the Wenxin Sword Road by Yinwu, leaving only the robber and the soldiers.

The soldiers were on guard and were ready to respond to Fang Dou at any time.

Suddenly, the robber suddenly spoke, which made him slightly stunned.

"What teaching does the Lord of the Tribulation have?"

"Aren't you worried that the sword fairy will never return and leave you alone, and I will be able to control you."

After hearing this, the Bingzi laughed, "Master, why scare me?"

"Today's situation is not with me, nor with the robbery, but with the square fight."

"Did the Lord think that he is the chess player, not a piece?"

This sentence hurt the Lord of the Tribulation and made him angry.

"Stop the mouth, the robber can assure you that after Fang Dou dies, you will not be able to survive."

"I'll wait and see."

Bingzi said gently.

When the two sides were confronting each other in language, Fang Dou was still fighting hard on the road to the Inquiry Sword. Hundreds of flying swords surrounded him like bees, interlacing back and forth, cooperating in turn, and using sword techniques of different styles.

The ancient group of swords cooperated with each other, and the mystery was even better than the current sword formation, making Fang Dou exhausted.

In the end, he had no choice but to use the technique of forming a formation by one person, and barely blocking hundreds of flying swords like raindrops.

"Split!"

Fang Dou shouted loudly, and hundreds of flying swords in front of him paused. The immortal sword shone brightly, gathered the mystery of sword moves such as "reincarnation", "cooperation", and "buying the sky", and finally released the strongest sword.

In an instant, the formation of hundreds of swords flying together was broken.

But this is not too late, because more flying swords buzz and vibrate, they began to leave their original position and flew towards the direction of Fang Dou. This time, the order of magnitude increased by one level, and thousands of swords were fired at the same time.

The pressure was even greater, but Fang Dou saw the dawn instead, and broke through thousands of swords and fired them together, and behind them were fired all the swords.

And the launch of thousands of swords at once is the final level of the sword road. If you want to explore more mysteries, you must pass this level.

"bring it on!"

Countless flying swords swarmed in, and in the blink of an eye, the sky and the earth were dark, and Fang Dou continued to fall into a tough battle.

...

"Master is inside, I don't know what's going on?"

Xiu Tianci controlled the Xuanwu Yuanshen and kicked more than a dozen ancient real people away with one hoof. Various magic weapons were flying everywhere in the sky, most of which were magic weapons to restrain the flying swords, such as the fallen sword ring, the trap of sword books, etc.

These maritime cultivators are extremely skilled in dealing with sword immortals. They first use magic weapons to restrain the immortal sword to open up the way so that their power cannot be exerted, and then use killer moves, which makes the sword cultivator hate him on the spot.

When dealing with Gouqu Mountain, they also used the same trick again, but unfortunately the situation is different now.

There were military experts next to him, and Xiu Tianci and Fang Yujing had expected that they deliberately avoided the magic weapon to restrain the immortal sword. Although it was a little hindered, they could finally continue.

But time passed and there was no movement at all, and they were all worried.

"The other party is a Chunyang monster. If you want to win, it will take at least some time!"

The person who spoke was Lu Qi, one of the ten great men of military strategists, became familiar with Xiu Tianci and others after fighting side by side, but from his personality, he was even more in line with Fang Yujing.

"I know, we must stop these people at the moment, so that the soldiers and masters can have enough time to do it."

Fang Yujing waved his hands and the flying sword turned into forty-nine pearls, hanging in the sky, and the sword energy like raindrops kept falling, killing the righteous practitioners retreating repeatedly.

"Hope is still too late."

Whether the military practitioners or the disciples of Gouqushan were racing against time to gain time for them.

...

"Thousands of swords break!"

Fang Dou was no longer as casual as before, and had wounds on his chest, back and limbs. Fortunately, it was not deep and the bleeding seemed terrifying, but not much.

But this is already an extremely dangerous sign. Thousand swords can already threaten him. If it were ten thousand swords, wouldn’t it take his life?

The immortal sword shone brightly. After undergoing the training of thousands of swords, Fang Dou once again made five moves, and together with the previous three moves, eight moves combined, finally defeating the Thousand-mouth Flying Sword.

"Huhh!"

Fang Dou breathed violently, and the training just now was more rewarding than fighting with the reincarnated immortal on land. These five sword techniques are not simple.

Thousands of black air flows generated out of thin air were all taken into the body during the breathing of Fang Dou. This time, the coolness penetrated the bones and marrow, and spread throughout the internal organs, which was more severe than the previous changes.

He is only one step away from the true mystery of swordsmanship. This step separates the future of many sword immortals, making them far beyond the reach of Pure Yang Wangchen.

If the first three moves are the essence of Fang Dou's lifelong swordsmanship, the last five moves are the gains he has experienced through countless ancient sword techniques, removing the drought and retaining the essence, and finally turning it into his own use.

The eight moves combined, and finally broke through the Thousand Swords level. Finally, it was the most difficult "Ten Thousand Swords" and the ultimate difficulty in asking the sword path.

"Let me see what's the point."

After experiencing the changes in the ideas of hundreds of swords, thousands of swords, and Fang Dou, he would not simply think that the so-called ten thousand swords are stacks of numbers, which will inevitably produce some terrifying changes.

Sure enough, a change began to happen.

The flying swords floating like celestial bodies began to blink and then disappeared.

It was like before nightfall, the lights of thousands of households went out one after another, and Fang Dou saw countless flying swords randomly dissipated from near to far, which was an extremely terrifying sign.

Ten thousand swords are not firing together, but the ten thousand swords return to one another.

As mentioned earlier, when swordsmanship reaches this level, it has already gotten rid of the meaning of stacking numbers. Sometimes, one is even more terrifying than ten thousand.

"Good guy, I have to kill myself, not as good as this one."

Fang Dou took a deep breath, held the fairy sword tightly, and eight sword moves flowed through his heart. These were not simple eight sword moves, but eight sword ways. Each of them evolved into a certain style of sword sect, containing tens of millions of sword techniques and billions of sword moves.

With a thought, countless sword moves were not used in time and had turned into instinct.

Even so, Fang Dou still felt unsure of the next test.

"Ten thousand swords return to one, ten thousand swords come one, what if..."

The last flying sword disappeared, and the surroundings fell into darkness, and there was no more light.

In the darkness, Fang Dou's murmuring voice gradually weakened.

Then, at a moment, a trace of light suddenly appeared, the thickness of the hair was like countless worlds hidden.

The light filled Fang Dou's eyes and instantly swallowed his whole body into it.

Then, there was no one else in the space of the Jianlu, and it fell into silence.

...

"Is it over?"

At the same time, the Lord of the Tribulation opened his eyes and then fell on the soldier.

The soldier's hair was standing up all over his body, and he was about to find out. Has he miscalculated his calculations? Fang Dou failed to overcome the tribulation and his body and spirit were destroyed.

This is a tragic thing. How can I win if I have to face the old monster, the Lord of the Tribulation?

"Um?"

Who would have thought that the Lord of the Tribulation just glanced at him and then imagined something else.

Curiously, the soldier followed his gaze and saw Fang Dou appear out of thin air. When he felt his heart sent him, he was still alive.

"Out of it?"

The Lord of the Tribulation asked calmly.

"Good, it's out and disappointed you."

The Lord of the Tribulation smiled and shook his head, "Disappointed? I am not disappointed, but happier than you."
Chapter completed!