Countless people thought that He Zuyan was going to lose. Even Zhang Ling and the others thought so. They never thought that He Zuyan's aura surged again, and his eyes flashed with divine light, giving people a feeling of being at full strength.
The feeling is hard to look at directly.
Wang Zhenlong frowned slightly. He knew there was something strange about this person, but he couldn't tell what was strange.
The next moment, amidst He Zuyan's strange laughter, the sword force that was a hundred times stronger than before turned into a rainbow and shot straight towards Fang Chen.
In the eyes of everyone, He Zuyan is still the same as before, but his aura is much stronger than before.
In Fang Chen's eyes, it was a monk with the head of a lion and the body of a lion who slashed at him with a sword.
"This sword...don't tell me that it's out of my mind. As a distracted person, I feel terrified."
"I didn't expect Lingkong Sword Sect to have such a talented person. I've never heard of it before."
Everyone looked shocked.
Wang Zhenlong's expression tightened, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, and he resisted the urge to intervene in the battle.
If he chooses to take action, the path to learning the sword will be interrupted, and all the previous hard work will be in vain.
He was very sure that the Nascent Soul sword cultivator in front of him was weird. He was just a Nascent Soul and could not possibly erupt with such a majestic aura.
He even saw blood oozing from the skin on He Zuyan's body. This sign showed that his body was overloaded and extremely majestic power was surging in his body!
"Win!"
The eyes of the swordsman from Lingkong Sword Sect shone brightly.
They didn't believe that the other party could even block such a sword!
At this moment, only a few people knew that what Fang Chen was facing was not He Zuyan at all, but an incense master with at least the third level of cultivation.
In the distant void, two figures stood.
One is Zuo Xu, and the other is a monk with the head of a lion and the body of a lion.
The latter stood with his hands behind his back and chuckled lightly: "My soul is enough to kill him on the spot, but... Master Zuo Xu, if he dies, I am afraid that the man from Huangyuan will not let it go, and even the man from Sanqiandao Sect will not give up."
Anomalies will also react, are you sure you want to do this?"
"Why does that person from Huangyuan matter? As for the anomaly in the three thousand sects, haha... He is not the only one who is anomaly here. In the eyes of ordinary people, his methods may be magical, but in the eyes of our Holy Immortal City, he is just ordinary.
.”
Zuo Xu smiled lightly and said: "Today, I would like to thank the Golden Lion Immortal Lord in advance. I will say a few words of kindness to you in front of my father for that matter. If it can be done, your followers will increase a hundred times in the future. When you become a Sanxian,
Just around the corner.”
"Then thank you Master Zuoxu."
The Golden Lion Immortal smiled slightly.
Sudden.
He frowned unconsciously. In his eyes, Fang Chen did not react at all to such a monstrous sword power. Instead, the aura on his body was gradually transforming into a mortal, and he gradually became like an ordinary mortal.
Not only did he notice this, Zuo Xu, who had been paying attention to Fang Chen, also noticed it.
"This is……"
Zuo Xu frowned and said, "Some kind of special technique?"
"The same was true for his previous sword. It had a sense of returning to nature, but..."
The Golden Lion Immortal Master relaxed his brows and chuckled lightly: "No matter how you return to your original nature, you will never have the chance to fight back in the face of absolute power."
It seemed that Fang Chen was about to be overwhelmed by the overwhelming sword momentum, but when these sword momentum touched Fang Chen within three feet, it seemed to hit an invisible wall and was eliminated by the hedging.
"Um?"
The Golden Lion Immortal Lord let out a light sigh.
The monks nearby were also stunned.
The invisible wall was still expanding. Fang Chen slowly walked towards He Zuyan. With every step he took, He Zuyan's sword force shrank by a few feet.
Unknowingly, He Zuyan, who had been so arrogant just now, became exactly like Fang Chen, with no aura in his body, just like an ordinary person.
The fairy spirit in the human world is permeating the surroundings. At this moment, there is no need to say that it is the same as Fang Chen. Everything has turned into mortals.
He Zuyan's expression gradually returned to normal, and a flash of astonishment flashed in his eyes:
"I am..."
He just had a memory loss, and he only remembered that he was wounded in the chest by Fang Chen's sword.
"Fellow Daoist He, please lower your head and take a look."
Fang Chen smiled lightly.
He Zuyan looked down and saw a sword wound on his chest, his expression even more dazed.
"This injury..."
"It was a sword wound, have you forgotten? You are already dead."
Fang Chen said.
"I'm already dead?"
He Zuyan couldn't believe it and murmured to himself, but the deathly aura on his face condensed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In just a few breaths, he went from being shocked at the beginning, to being confused in the middle, to being enlightened at the end.
"turn out to be……"
He looked at Fang Chen, and as soon as he uttered two words, he suddenly fell to the ground, no longer alive.
Seeing that He Zuyan died inexplicably like this, the monks around him looked at each other and couldn't figure it out after thinking for a long time.
He Zuyan, who was clearly full of arrogance, and that sword strike just now could even make a monk in the distracted stage tremble, why did he die so inexplicably in the blink of an eye?
Someone's eyes fell on He Zuyan's chest. Could it be because of this small sword wound?
The Lingkong Sword Sect seemed very quiet. Lu Ping had no expression, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Wang Zhenlong was also very quiet at this moment, looking at He Zuyan's body without saying a word.
The female swordsman's expression was ashen. Even though she had the pill given by Zuo Xu, she still lost.
It would be fine if it was clear that he had failed, but at the moment, He Zuyan is completely confused.
The first sword wound clearly didn't hurt him at all, so why did he die?
Just because Fang Chen said you are already dead?
In the distance, the Golden Lion Immortal Master looked solemn: "There is a special power that suppresses my soul."
"Could there be an ancestor secretly taking action behind the scenes?"
Zuo Xu said in a deep voice.
The Golden Lion Immortal was silent for a few moments, then shook his head slightly: "I don't know. If the Patriarch is really present, I won't know where he is and by what means he interfered in this battle."
After a pause, the Golden Lion Immortal Lord said: "Since I promised Young Master Zuo Xu, I will find another opportunity to take action. He will go to many places next time. I want to see if he can stop him next time.
My true spirit.”
Zuo Xu nodded slightly, but did not show any anger.
This time, the Golden Lion Immortal Lord only used a soul, but next time, if the real spirit takes action, it will be a decisive blow for Fang Chen, and there is no way he can escape.
In the void invisible to the two of them, Fang Chen was looking at them from close range.
After working on it for a long time, it turned out that it was the Immortal King of Incense Tao who took action himself, or the Golden Lion Immortal who had some connection with him.
After he left the Vita ruins, he killed an incense disciple of the Golden Lion Immortal Lord. He never thought that he would see the true form of this incense Tao Immortal King with his own eyes today.
After thinking for a while, he returned to his senses, and then lightly stamped his foot:
"Japanese traveler, Shilong."
Everyone didn't know what Fang Chen was doing, and thought he was mocking the Lingkong Sword Sect in some way.
No one noticed that an old man appeared inexplicably among the crowd, looking at the world in front of him with eyes full of nostalgia.
"The human world...it's been a long time since I've been here."
Shilong whispered to himself. This chapter has been completed!