Chapter 852: Endless Thoughts Unlimited Thoughts Unlimited

"So, you're sure to be me?"

Fang Dou found it funny, why do outsiders all show that they understand themselves better than him?

Tell a joke: No one understands Fang Dou better than me!

Sikong Butian looked at him with a smile, "What if?"

"I have a question. Since you have been able to eat me, why don't you come here in person and talk to me with your clone?"

Fang Dou pointed at the flying beams of light, and the face of Sikong Butian appeared from time to time.

This fantasy always changes positions and acts cautiously, not giving Fang Dou the opportunity to capture the direction and take action.

"No big mistake in caution, what if you can turn the tables?"

In fact, Sikong Butian also found it ridiculous when he spoke.

"After your good words, you will not let your expectations down!"

The next moment, Fang Dou's wrist flipped, and a flying sword appeared, flashing sharp light.

The three poisons flying swords are made of three evil spirits, greed, anger, and ignorance, and are second only to the immortal sword that combines Gang and Evil.

Brush!

The flying sword flew out of the air, piercing through more than a dozen Sikong Butian's faces one after another, and the sound of destruction sounded in the sky.

However, the other party's voice was still erratic and sounded from all directions.

"Fang Dou, you are still fighting with beasts. I would like to advise you, it's really unnecessary!"

"I can give you decent surrender earlier!"

"If not..."

Fang Dou didn't say nonsense, Fei Jian burst into the head of the conversation on the spot.

But, the next moment, a sound came from the opposite direction.

"It's okay to let you know. I, I, have a unique art, that will make you fall into fantasy and be absolutely loyal to me!"

"You might as well say you can brainwash!"

Fang Dou sneered and retorted without any mercy.

Sikong Butian was stunned for a moment, then ecstatic, "Brainwashing, this word is well made, Fang Jianxian, I have accepted this good word!"

"This unique art is called brainwashing method!"

What a magical method to brainwash!

Fang Dou's hand was extremely fast, and he flew swords and killed Sikong Butian's face everywhere.

On the surface, Fang Dou has the upper hand and kills the other party to hide everywhere.

But in fact, Sikong Butian's body did not appear, and he played with his clone and was still in a state of ease.

And Fang Dou, the whispers around him, were like a magical sound that began to affect his mental stability.

I have to say that the dreamer's method of attacking the enemy is a strange thing he has never seen before.

Fang Dou is also very sorry. He is not a common fairy sword, but it really affects his vision.

At several critical moments, Fang Dou was slower because of the restriction of the flying sword in his hand, so that Sikong Butian escaped.

If the fairy sword was still in hand, I would probably have already penetrated Sikong Butian's clone will, so he would continue to tease him.

"Fang Dou, give up, you can't resist my fantasy skills!"

"Why do other creatures, no matter how strong they are, will eventually fall?"

"Because they don't understand illusions, only humans use illusions well!"

"The wonderful stories convey various information and cultures, myths and legends, and infinitely raise the upper limit of our race!"

"The powerful mythological creatures are self-confidence and only know how to reproduce!"

"Only our human race, growing from the ordinary level, through step by step, is the goal brought by fantasy!"

"There are no immortals in the world. I, a fantasy, first constructed the concept of immortals. Countless practitioners aimed at this, and finally practiced to become immortals and finally created the immortal world!"

"I have made great contributions to the rise of the human race. Fang Dou, you are truly honored to serve me!"

"Don't struggle, surrender!"

As Sikong Butian spoke, the sounds that emerged from countless light-belt airflows around him began to become consistent, and different tone frequencies were saying the same word "subjugate"!

"Submit your grandma!"

Fang Dou roared, "Don't think I don't know, what trick are you playing?"

Sikong Butian was stunned and then sneered, "Can you really see?"

“Is it difficult?”

Fang Dou pointed behind him, "On the way back, I heard passers-by and people talking about the legends of Gouqu Mountain!"

"I thought it was normal!"

"In the end, the more I thought about it, the more I became, the more I was wrong. Now I finally figured it out!"

Sikong Butian felt that it was not good, but he still asked confidently, "What's wrong?"

Fang Dou pointed at the other party, "Since you are a fantasy, the word "fantasy" means to think about it!"

"No matter how empty and illusory imagination is, there is no way to talk about it without the aggregation of thoughts!"

"In addition, you mentioned the legend of fantasy in ancient times, which made me infer the source of your power!"

Sikong Butian's voice was a little trembling, "Even if it's nonsense, you might as well talk. I can refute it one by one!"

"Then I'll be ugly!"

Fang Dou talked freely, "Imagination constructs all things in gods, like pictures on paper, and cannot be turned into real objects. The missing important link is monetization!"

"The gods feed on the incense of faith, can turn the virtual into the real, and possess various supernatural powers!"

"So I guess that the people of Danyang County talked about Gouqu Mountain before, which was also your behind-the-scenes push!"

"Is the purpose? It is to use the fantasy of the people to thicken the mysterious color of Gouqu Mountain layer by layer!"

"Until the end, the entire Gouqu Mountain was wrapped in your secret method of fantasy. Outsiders could go in, but couldn't get out of it. From the surface, there was nothing strange!"

"A good fantasy can gather the topic of talks from all nations into strength, and is worthy of being one of the ancient schools!"

Sikong Butian listened, his face began to relax and even began to applaud.

"Wonderful, Fang Dou, you are so smart, don't you know that inappropriate intelligence is often the way to die?"

"Originally, I wanted to accept you as a sword holder and open up territory for my fantasy family!"

"Forget it now, you can't be a dog if you are too smart!"

Sikong Butian said this, his eyes were full of murderous aura, "You are also taking it upon yourself. In order to conquer you, I just used some small skills!"

"Next, let you see the power of dream killing!"

The next moment, he pointed at Fang.

Fang Dou felt a warning, and he folded his body, broke through the inertia of the air along the flying sword, and rushed towards the front of the left.

Whoosh!

The cold touch actually poured into his clothes and rubbed his skin.

Fang Dou stopped and touched the Taoist robe on his body in shock, but it was completely unscathed.

Looking at the place where it was rubbed, a large red blood spot appeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was obviously very powerful just now.

"Silent, I want to kill someone!"

People in the world think that fantasies talk big and have no ability to protect themselves is actually prejudice.

Looking back at the time, hundreds of schools were competing for power. If they had no skills, how could they be qualified to be among them?

Sikong Butian's skill immediately made Fang Dou cautious.

He has no fairy sword at the moment, and even if he has three poisons flying swords instead, he is not used to it.

"Fang Dou, as the saying goes, thinking endlessly, thinking infinitely!"

"I have a fantasy lineage, with endless power, no upper limit, you are on the battlefield I designed!"

"No matter how powerful you are, you can't win, and you will eventually lose and die!"

"Hahaha!"
Chapter completed!