: Crush with all your strength

Dan Sheng shook his shoulders, and burst into crackling sounds.

These explosions are like the falling stars, exploding into pieces, and the afterglow is endless.

Qianye and others understood that now was the time for Dansheng to exert his full strength and show his elegance as a banished immortal.

Fang Dou's arrogant attitude finally aroused Dan Sheng's anger, and a good show is about to happen.

"Fang Dou, the fire stick in your hand is called the fairy sword in the world, right?"

Fang Dou raised the fairy sword and laughed at himself, "Whether it is a fire stick or a fairy sword, it's enough to kill people!"

The other party clearly belittled the Fairy Sword, and Fang Dou was not angry and did not have more quarrels with him.

"Do you know that the true immortal sword is originally invisible, with the gathering of essence of the earth, mountains and rivers, the condensation of the sun, moon, stars, and the belief of sentient beings as the core, and the reputation of the eternal stream is as the skeleton, and the spiritual will is as the blade!"

"Those who hold this sword can stand proudly on the immortals, and will they look up to them?"

"This sword can kill all the stars, and can penetrate the You Mansion below. It will not move for a long time. If you move, the three realms will be terrifying!"

"It's no problem to kill gods and demons like this, let alone a mere mortal with no eyes!"

Every time Dan Sheng said something, the momentum above his head increased a little, and in the end, the momentum soared into the sky, like an immortal coming to the world.

Seeing this, the sword cultivators in Shu around him were eager to bow down to him and burst into tears.

This is the true immortals in the sword. The peak they are struggling to seek, but that's not the case.

Even the three great sword immortals are beyond the reach of this place. They are not real immortals after all, and they are still much worse.

"In the future, our sword cultivator in Shu is expected to rise!"

Qianye and others were so excited that their whole body was trembling. Such an immortal descended to earth was destined to promote the sword art.

There are two great events today. The first is to fight and kill, and the second is to reincarnate the sword immortal, which is clearly destined by heaven and the sword path in Shu prospers.

Dan Sheng said a few words to mobilize the ambition of the sword cultivator in Shu, which greatly increased the heroism around him.

At this time, Fang Dou suddenly spoke.

"Take such a powerful fairy sword, take it out and take a look. It's useless to just say it!"

Well!

Dansheng can't continue. Could it be that he was bragging just now and scaring you that he had never seen the world?

He can't master such an immortal sword at this moment.

Fang Dou smiled when he saw this, "As an immortal, you still have limited knowledge. I have seen a sword that is more powerful than you said."

"Oh, I hope to hear it carefully!"

Dan Sheng saw the opportunity quickly and asked Fang Dou to be embarrassed, "What kind of magic sword is it?"

"The sword I have seen has been born before the world has been born, and he has been destroyed in all worlds, and he has not been destroyed in all worlds! "

"This sword melts billions of gods, the flesh and blood of the demon god, and is made up of countless holy war blood sacrifices!"

"How many powerful immortal emperors and saints have sacrificed their lives for him!"

"As soon as this sword is unsheathed, the sound of the sword alone is enough to destroy the world of 100,000!"

"Even the top immortals can't wave them, they will inevitably be destroyed by shock!"

"If anyone who can obtain this sword will be immortal, the heaven and earth will be immortal, and I will be immortal, and will last forever forever!"

"Anyone who can recite the name of this sword and bow sincerely, even if he is so sinful and countless karma, he can be liberated in the infinite cycle of reincarnation and achieve eternal life!"

These words were far beyond what Dan Sheng said. The sword immortals in Shu were stunned. Could it be that there was such a peerless magic sword?

Fang Dou's expression was calm and proud in his heart. Xiao Fei, I competed with me for fantasy settings, you are a little tender!

Qianye and other senior sword cultivators were also a little unconfident and asked in a low voice, "Is there such a magical sword?"

The answer is of course no. It can be said that no one has ever heard of such a magic sword before today.

Dansheng frowned slightly and asked, "Where did the magic sword you said come from?"

“Want to know?”

Dansheng did not answer, but nodded.

"How about letting my disciple go?"

"Don't think about it!"

Dan Sheng suddenly shuddered, and was almost fooled by Fang Dou and refused decisively.

"It's boring!"

Fang Dou said openly, "Even if you are so stingy, I will still give the answer generously!"

"This sword is born from the mouth and tongue, and is washed with saliva. It is passed down from the ears of everyone. It is formed by gathering the power of sentient beings. The more widely it spreads, the greater the power!"

The sword cultivators around them pricked up their ears and eavesdropped on Fang Dou's explanation.

But as someone listened, he found something was wrong, "Why does it seem..."

rumor!

Qianye and others also recalled that this did not look like a magic sword, but a certain mystery.

Word of mouth, the more widely spread, the greater the power. Isn’t this a rumor?

"Dong!"

The earth under Dan Sheng's feet was trampled into pieces, and the thick magma rolled out, burning the air and rolling black smoke.

This is a sign of extreme anger. If he guessed the meaning of this sentence, he would not understand it. Fang Dou was mocking him.

The answer to the magic sword that Fang Dou mentioned is a rumor, not a magic sword that satirizes him, but a prop that raises his own value. In fact, there is no such thing.

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouths, the way to die!"

Dansheng knew that he could not tell Fang Dou, so he simply kept silent and rolled his cuffs.

He made a gesture of supporting the sky with one hand and shouted, "Where is my sword?"

"I send my body, mountains, rivers, gods, sun and moons, and today I forget my spirit, so my sword is formed!"

As he shouted, the surrounding environment began to change.

The mountains, rivers and rivers all over the world began to divide a ray of momentum and gathered in the palm of Dansheng.

Light fell from the sky above my head, like rain, and it was coming one after another.

Heavy, heavy!

This was Fang Dou's first feeling. Dansheng did not lie. His fairy sword, also known as the sword art, is placed in nature.

The immortal sword formed by the heavy force of the mountains and the light of the sun and the moon, which is combined is not something that mortals can resist.

"Fang Dou, if I continue with this sword, you will die!"

Dan Sheng's eyes were neither sad nor happy, as if his mood was detached and no longer angry because of Fang Dou's sarcasm.

"I will control my strength, even if your whole body dissipates, your tongue and teeth will still be left behind!"

"What you asked me to value is not the swordsmanship of the three-legged cat, but the eloquence. We must collect it well and remind me that mortals are also talented!"

When he said this, Dansheng's tone was like holding a sharp knife and whispering to the slaughtered prey.

At this moment, he was confident that he could kill Fang Dou.

Fang Dou's side was oppressed by the increasing trend and was unable to resist.

The opponent's swordsmanship is magnificent and powerful, and it is completely crushed by the front. If the power cannot be fought, it will be impossible to fight.

"Not good, not good!"

Fang Dou reluctantly raised the fairy sword, as if there were tens of thousands of tons of large weights hanging on it, making him struggling.

Dansheng is worthy of being a sword-holding immortal. Even if he is reincarnated, he can still exert such terrifying power.

"Fang Dou, struggling to death, meaningless!"

Dan Sheng held up the object in his palm, a ball of light, which seemed to be his fairy sword.

The sword has not been activated yet, and Fang Dou struggled with his leaking momentum.

Crushing is definitely because the gap in strength is too big, which has caused a crushing situation.

The onlookers can intuitively feel that the scene in front of them is like a naughty boy using a branch to constantly tease angry ants.
Chapter completed!