Chapter 356 Under the heavy treasure, there must be a brave man
There is no doubt about the terror of killing Po Jue, and now that Fang Xiu is already a sixth-grade Yuanhun, a strong King of Martial Arts will have to suffer in his hands. As long as he is not in the middle stage of King of Martial Arts, Fang Xiu is confident that he can kill him.
Sure enough, when Fang Xiu's soul power, like Jiang He's Jedi, broke through Ximen Yuanqing's defense, his face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.
Harvesting the power of the cloud soul, Ximen Yuanqing had to retreat step by step, with blood spurting out, a splitting headache, and almost unbearable pain.
"puff--"
After a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out, Ximen Yuanqing had fallen down, as embarrassed as a mouse.
"Die to me!"
The Tyrant Sword made waves again, and the momentum was rolling. Ximen Yuanqing went all out, but he could no longer lift the hammers in his hands. He was seriously injured and was on the verge of death. Facing Fang Xiu's fatal sword attack, Ximen Yuanqing's pupils contracted and he was completely desperate.
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"No--"
After the screams, Ximen Yuanqing's death shocked everyone and left them speechless.
Fang Xiu knelt down on one knee. The battle just now consumed him greatly. In the battle with Ximen Yuanqing, he originally thought that he did not need the power of the soul to defeat the enemy, but this guy's methods are quite impressive. Hegemony
The Heavenly Sword had the upper hand, but failed to kill him. Until this moment, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing Ximen Yuanqing's head cut into two parts, blood trickling down, the golden palace was filled with exclamations.
However, under the heavy treasure, there must be a brave man!
I thought that killing Ximen Yuanqing would be enough to deter these people, but Fang Xiu didn't expect that these people were still very stubborn and wanted to snatch food from the tiger's mouth. They were betting that they were already at the end of their crossbow. After more than ten and a half steps
King Wu is approaching step by step. At this time, everyone has made up his mind.
Ximen Yuanqing's head was missing, but this lesson did not make these people afraid. On the contrary, Fang Xiu became more full of fighting spirit. At this time, Fang Xiu seemed to have become a favorite in their eyes, even if he took the risk
Even if your life is in danger, you have to give it a try.
"He is at the end of his strength. Don't be afraid. If you use all your strength, he will definitely die!"
"That is, we join forces to defeat the enemy and kill him, and then whoever gets the Talisman of Life and Death will depend on their luck."
"Hehehe, that's exactly what I meant!"
"Then what are you waiting for? Do it!"
More and more people rushed directly towards Fang Xiu. In this battle, they had no way out, so they had to put Fang Xiu to death so that they could have a chance to rise.
With Fang Xiu's strength, they are naturally no match for him, but now that Ximen Yuanqing is dead and Fang Xiu's combat power has been damaged, if they don't take action now, they may not be able to make a comeback.
Fang Xiu's eyes were blazing. Facing these fiercely charging Half-Step Martial Kings, he could only grit his teeth and wish he could soar into the sky.
However, now that he has joined the battle, he has no way out, and these people cannot escape anymore, otherwise he may not be able to escape and die today.
To be kind to your enemies is to be cruel to yourself, and Fang Xiu will never be merciful.
"kill!"
The Tyrant Sword exploded instantly, with peerless sharpness and power, like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves. I originally thought that Fang Xiu was at the end of his strength and unable to fight anymore, but this sword opened everyone's eyes and faced the real life and death.
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"Chichi!"
"Chichichi!"
The sword was in full swing, and everyone woke up from a dream, only to find that Fang Xiu was not as easy to deal with as they thought. They thought they were beating the drowned dog, but in fact they kicked the iron plate.
The sonorous sound was heard endlessly, and almost no one could withstand Fang Xiu's sword. Wherever it passed, the wings were broken, and the look of a sinister vulture on his face scared the souls of the dead.
The sword glowed in front of them, leaving a sound as the sword passed by. The soldiers were destroyed and people were killed. One after another, the figures completely lost the initiative they had just taken. For them, death was very close at hand.
Fang Xiu rushed left and right, and the Eternal Supreme Body rose up from the clouds. With explosive power, it kept slashing down, unstoppable.
Seeing this scene, Hu Wei's blood boiled with excitement. They had already grabbed the golden osmanthus leaf and the last life and death talisman in hand, so there was no need to worry at all.
"Brother, are you okay?"
An Seqi glanced at Hu Wei and whispered, at this time, Fang Xiu first killed Ximen Yuanqing, and now he is entangled with these people who covet his life and death talisman, and they are fighting and advancing.
The steps were already a little messy, after all, the previous battle had consumed a lot of energy.
"Brother, Mountain of Swords and Sea of Fire, has come here. I know these stinky fish and shrimps."
Hu Wei's trust in Fang Xiu was still very strong. The eldest brother didn't even summon the human bone puppet, which was enough to predict that he didn't feel nervous at all.
The Tyrant Sword cuts across the horizon and cuts through the void. Although it looks awkward and its steps are messy, Fang Xiu's sword energy is still rolling like a torrent and is unstoppable.
One after another, the Half-step Martial King was defeated in his hands. When he retreated, all the dead souls emerged. His sword was unparalleled, and no one could compete with Fang Xiu head-on.
Those half-step martial arts kings had very firm beliefs and wanted to seize the last chance from Fang Xiu, a real martial artist whose strength had declined. However, the facts proved that they were completely wrong. Fang Xiu's combat power was still as strong as a tiger descending from the mountain.
Swallowing mountains and rivers, unparalleled in the world.
The heavy sword has an edge and can crush everything.
The sound of the magic weapon breaking is clear and sweet. With one sword shot, ten thousand swords are broken. Who is the enemy without equal in the world!
Fang Xiu showed no mercy, every sword was stained with blood, no one was excepted.
Those who kill will always be killed!
Fang Xiu's sword was thrown out with no reason to retreat, and he went all out to kill a group of enemies. If he had held back, the person who died would be himself. At this time of life and death, Fang Xiu's Tyrant Sword showed
Showed unparalleled dominance.
"Run!"
"This beast is too ferocious! I can't wait any longer!"
"Yes, I have never thought in my life that I would be chased by a guy at the late stage of the True Martial Realm. Damn it, I'm really suffocating and angry."
"Bah! What a fucking coward!"
Although these people were yelling angrily, their faces were pale with fear. One by one, half-step martial arts kings fell under Fang Xiu's sword. This unparalleled demon lord made them see the sickle of death, which kept passing by in front of them.
People fell one after another, and they had no retreat.
Perhaps they should have thought of this result from the beginning. If you don't kill, you will be killed. This world is so cruel. Only the living have the right to speak. History is always written by the victors.
"Your end is coming."
Fang Xiu sneered, and moved faster, using all his strength. The sword passed by and left a buzzing sound. After half a stick of incense, everyone finally fell into a pool of blood. The entire Golden Palace seemed to have also
It finally quieted down.
Fang Xiu held the sword. After the Tyrant Sword was struck, it was no longer stained with blood, but the ground was full of blood.
Before they even had time to cry out, Fang Xiu's sword silenced them completely, making them completely silent.
Hu Wei and An Seqi looked at each other. The eldest brother never needed them to worry.
Seeing Fang Xiu defeat the crisis again, Shi Yuting was a little unhappy, her eyes were unpredictable. This Fang Xiu was really too strong. She never thought it would end like this. Ximen Yuanqing fell to the ground again.
, those Half-Step Martial Kings also lost their vitality and followed in Qi Shunyu’s footsteps.
Nowadays, in the entire Golden Palace, people are dead and injured, and the bustle and bustle of before has long been gone. Everyone holds their breath and stares at the white-browed old man and Huangquan in the Qinghua Pool.
"Brother, let's quickly enter the Tsinghua Pool."
Hu Wei's eyes flickered, he couldn't wait for a long time.