Chapter 400 The First Juggernaut in the Eastern Desolation
Fang Xiu and Shi Yuting entered it one after another, but Fang Xiu seemed to have stepped through a void area, and the scene in front of him also changed. The white light and shadow were so bright that he couldn't open his eyes. Fang Xiu felt that the whole
Everyone seemed to be involved in it.
After about ten breaths, Fang Xiu felt the endless pressure on his body, which became extremely cold.
Falling from the sky, Fang Xiudu was refreshed for a moment, stimulating his energy and energy. He wanted to use the Thunder Wings, but he was unable to complete the display of the Thunder Wings at all. He could only unfold the Tianpeng Wings, but the huge impact was too much.
When you are strong, you can barely fall down and avoid falling to the ground.
After retracting his wings, Fang Xiu looked around. The surroundings were dark, but there was a light blue light that illuminated the entire night sky. It was so dim that he could only see clearly twenty or thirty meters away.
At this moment, Chen Bosong disappeared beside him, Yao Mubai also disappeared, and Shi Yuting, who was in front of him just now, had completely lost all breath.
"It seems that I was involved in this vast secret realm and I don't know where I went."
Fang Xiu pondered and glanced around. He only saw three things: ancient vines, old trees, and black crows.
This was a vast ancient land with no sight ahead or any road. Several old vines appeared in front of him. The trees were dry and lifeless, with only a few black crows hovering above the old trees.
It's cold, desolate, and melancholy, making people feel extremely depressed.
Fang Xiu saw a new moon from a distance. It was like the moon was above his head. It was very, very big and within reach, but it was far away.
"Gah——"
"quack--"
The black crow cawing twice, and the surrounding sky echoed with cold echoes.
Fang Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly and looked around. Within a few dozen meters in front of him, there were actually more than a dozen tombs. Some were overgrown with weeds, some were bare. There was a tombstone standing there, twisted and tilted, and some even
There isn't even a tombstone, just a grave mound.
The surrounding atmosphere is extremely gloomy. The gloomy air is accompanied by smoke, floating in the dark night, and it is deserted, with only graves as companions.
"With so many graves, it seems that this place is really a burial place as they said. What kind of existence is this place?"
Fang Xiu was quite puzzled, but he had to move forward and find Shi Yuting first, or at least find someone to breathe.
At this moment, Fang Xiu just stepped on a pair of dead bones. It was very unlucky, but he didn't think much and continued to move forward.
Fang Xiu walked more than ten meters and finally saw a complete tombstone. It was no longer crooked and it was not made of wood.
This is a bluestone tombstone with several large characters written on it: The First Sword Master of the Eastern Wasteland, ‘The Tomb of Jianchen’.
"That's such a big statement. The number one swordsman in the Eastern Wasteland, Jian Chen? I've never heard of it."
Fang Xiu curled his lips, it was just a small tomb, but the stone tablet was better, and it was no different from an ordinary person's tomb, but the words on the inscription were like dragons and phoenixes, like knives and swords.
"How can you compare to the power of this sword master?"
Fang Xiu was stunned, and a cold shout appeared in his ears. Fang Xiu looked left and right, and he was sure that he heard correctly. The sound came from the tombstone.
"Who are you? Donghuang Sword Master, Jian Chen?"
Fang Xiu said in a deep voice.
"I know that you still dare to provoke me, please kneel down quickly."
At this moment, a swordsman in white clothes stood on top of the tombstone, holding the divine sword on his chest, his eyes as cold as a knife, looking down at the world.
"You are dead, just a soul shadow. If you are still unwilling to reincarnate, even if you were stronger in life, what can you do?"
Fang Xiu's eyes gradually narrowed and he looked at the swordsman in white in front of him.
"You are very confident. Do you know that I can kill you with one sword?"
Jian Chen stared at him coldly.
"That's not necessarily the case. If you want to take action, you won't wait until now. Even if you really want to take action, you may not be able to defeat me. Your aura is not as strong as I imagined."
Fang Xiu's words made Jian Chen fall into silence again. This guy is actually very smart.
"Even if you are a remnant soul, if you want to survive, you must absorb enough vitality and soul, and you are the best food. Every hundred years, someone will come, which is quite punctual. It's a pity that you met
I, otherwise, might be able to live a few more days."
Jian Chen looked indifferent and slowly sat on the tombstone. His illusory figure was very conspicuous under the moonlight, but there was no shadow, only an illusory soul shadow.
"I'm just here to hunt for treasures. If you have any treasures with you, take them out. I can spare your life."
Fang Xiu said thoughtfully, very seriously.
Jian Chen laughed dumbly.
"I'm the one who robbed you, and you're my favorite, and now you're turning your gun on me and threatening me? You're still the first one."
Jian Chen's eyes gradually became cold and murderous.
"It seems that you were also very powerful when you were alive. Let me also learn from you and see how hard you try. I may give you three points if you are alive. But if you are dead, I am afraid of your stupidity."
Fang Xiu and Jian Chen looked at each other, their swords at war with each other.
"You are not worthy of taking action against me."
Jian Chen looked indifferent, and before he finished speaking, the more than thirty tombs around him began to tremble continuously.
Bang bang!
Bang bang bang!
The violent vibrations, accompanied by crunching sounds, made Fang Xiu's scalp numb.
In an instant, more than thirty soul shadows gradually crawled out from the grave. Their hair was disheveled or their eyes were dull. They were much inferior to Jian Chen. These soul shadows were obviously following Jian Chen's lead.
.
"This guy seems to have subordinates. It's really weird here. I don't know how many graves there are, but the soul shadows here are not simple. The number one swordsman in the Eastern Wasteland, just because of his name
, he must have been thought to be an unparalleled genius."
Fang Xiu said in a deep voice, and the surrounding soul shadows had climbed out step by step. Their deep and cold eyes, emitting green light, gradually surrounded Fang Xiu.
"Grandma, you are a bunch of immortal souls, I am not afraid of you."
Fang Xiu stood up with his sword in his hand, his sword energy flowing horizontally and murderously.
More than thirty soul figures rushed towards them, but Fang Xiu found that his sword energy could not hurt them at all.
"Idiot, you can't beat me with your sword energy, but your sword is pretty good. I'm determined."
Jian Chen saw the Tyrant Sword in Fang Xiu's hand at a glance and integrated his thoughts.
Fang Xiu also kept retreating, his face full of shock. He didn't expect that his sword energy had no effect on these soul shadows.
"Mantra!"
Fang Xiu's eyes moved. The six-character mantra can kill ghosts and ghosts. It is absolutely useful.
"Great Vajra Seal!"
Fang Xiu issued a seal, causing a sudden ups and downs in an instant. His momentum was so powerful that he directly drove away the three soul shadows. His combat power was astonishing.
"Great Wisdom Seal!"
"Great Compassion Seal!"
Fang Xiu fired one after another, thundering the mountains and rivers, the power of the universe, changing in an instant, the six-character mantra, penetrating the infinite world, and all living beings were in awe.
Under the big hand seal of the six-character mantra, Fang Xiu forced back more than twenty soul shadows one after another, and several more soul shadows were directly beaten to death by Fang Xiu.
"What a scary seal, it's kind of interesting."
Jian Chen murmured, the corners of his mouth squirming slightly. Under Fang Xiu's successive heavy blows, his handprints were shocking and devastated. The remaining ten or so soul shadows also retreated one after another, taking every step, but Fang Xiu's six-character mantra was really...
If you are too strong, you will kill decisively and swallow up mountains and rivers with anger.
In the end, all the soul shadows were defeated one after another under Fang Xiu's big hand seal.
Fang Xiu stood up high and looked directly at Jian Chen. All the soldiers and generals had been defeated, dead and injured, and now he was the only one left.
Death means that the soul is completely gone, and the injured remnant soul may not be able to survive for too long.
Jian Chen stared at Fang Xiu with his eyes. This guy was indeed much stronger than the people he had seen before. Although his cultivation was not strong and could even be said to be the weakest, his soul power was too strong.
, and his methods are astonishing, so he, the number one swordsman in the Eastern Wasteland, was rejected.
"Your body is great, I like you."
Jian Chen said with a smile.
"It's a pity that I don't like you."
Fang Xiu frowned, the two of them were ready to make a move.
"Great Parayin!"
Fang Xiu was the first to attack, and the pineapple hand seal was so powerful that it hit the mountain. With an ethereal aura, it was as powerful as a giant, and he smashed it out with great force.
"Sword Soul Realm, Sword Drawing Style!"
Jian Chen held the divine sword in his hand, and thrust the sword out. With the force of drawing the sword, the clouds covered the sky.
boom--
There was a loud noise, and the Great Polo Seal was destroyed by Jian Chen's sword. At this time, Jian Chen's offensive was still as fast and fierce as a tiger's.
Fang Xiu shook his thunder wings and used Tianpeng's speed to dodge the blow instantly, but Jian Chen's face seemed to become even more gloomy.
"You can't run away."
Jian Chen snorted coldly, and the sword power came out again, but Fang Xiu could not withstand this terrifying soul power. The perfect combination of the sword and the soul, this is the real soul of the sword, and it also made Fang Xiu see this so-called East Wasteland.
The terrifying thing about a sword master.
"Then you have to catch up with me first."
Fang Xiu sneered and sneered. Under Tianpeng's speed, he could only keep looking for opportunities to break through. It was also difficult to escape. This guy might not be slower than him. Now he could only stabilize the situation first.
"Kill the enemy, the sunset soul will be enlightened!"
Fang Xiu's mind moved and he activated his soul to attack. Whether it was successful or not depends on this.
Chi Chi Chi!
The power of the soul was crushing and crushed away in an instant. Jian Chen screamed and retreated quickly, retreating step by step. His eyes were full of panic. This was something he did not expect at all. Fang Xiu's soul attack would...
So terrible.
Fang Xiu may not be as strong as others, nor can he defeat Jian Chen, but his Yuanhun attack is definitely full of confidence.
Jian Chen's head was as big as a bucket, his face became paler, and his figure became blurred and dimmed. It can be imagined that this blow was definitely a serious trauma to him.
"I see. It seems that it is not difficult to kill you."
Fang Xiu's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he clenched his fists tightly, with murderous intent surging.