A tyrannical sword that has dominated the world for countless years!
Once upon a time, the Six Paths of Hegemony Sword Technique had been used throughout the ancient times. At this moment, Fang Xiu could never let it fall into dust in his own hands. His sword soared into the clouds, and he was so majestic that he could dominate the mountains and rivers. His sword was unparalleled, and it was as powerful as a scourge, fighting against the eight-colored sky-swallowing python.
Two figures, one big and one small, fought fiercely one after another. The terrifying energy vibrated, and the storm followed, making the sky dark and dark.
The Tyrant Sword moved forward bravely, and Fang Xiu never backed down. The Mad God Technique was used like a divine aid, with sonorous power and unstoppable power. Yue Chaofeng was so excited when he saw the bloody battle that he wished he could fight side by side with Fang Xiu.
It's a pity that he is now helpless.
Blocking with heavy fists, ripping through the air with heavy swords, the duel between powerful men was extremely powerful.
"Kill the Thunder Elephant!"
"Brontosaurus!"
After launching a series of offensives, Fang Xiu had the divine weapon in hand, and he was unscrupulous. However, the power of the giant dragon of the Eight-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python was even better than before. After all, it now has the power of the Martial Emperor, although it is not as good as the real Martial Emperor.
Although he is a master, he still holds the absolute initiative in the life-and-death confrontation with Fang Xiu.
As everyone knows, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. There is no doubt that the momentum of the Eight-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python is no weaker than Fang Xiu's. The huge body has just experienced the magic transformation, and the body is more domineering than before.
, swept down thousands of armies, and Fang Xiu's arms were numb from the shock. The Tyrant Sword looked at the tail of the eight-color sky-swallowing python, but did not cut it off. Instead, he was struck by this
A huge shock force, so suppressed that it was difficult to breathe.
"go to hell!"
The Eight-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python has a dragon-like body and occupies a huge advantage. The divine dragon swings its tail and sweeps across the world, just like a god, dominating the world. He is retreating steadily, but his fighting spirit has not faded and he is fearless.
Charging to the death, Fang Xiu is like an invincible little strongman. He is constantly squeezing his own potential and making breakthroughs in strength. The power of the Mad God Art is also unfathomable.
"Star Overlord Body!"
Fang Xiu's body is as solid as a rock, his strength can shake the heavens, and with the blessing of the mad god, he is eternally supreme and unparalleled.
This punch was as if the earth was shattering.
With one punch, a powerful storm suddenly swept up and directly collided with the Eight-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python. It was deafening and all the energy in his body was shaken away. Fang Xiu had to retreat step by step.
However, the Eight-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python did not fare well, and its figure was also thrown away directly, and it was knocked back. That was the real terror.
"How strong is this guy... This body is comparable to a giant steel beast. Tsk, tsk, tsk."
Yue Chaofeng was secretly speechless. He was already full of awe for Fang Xiu. This guy was like an undefeated god. No one could defeat him. Although the battle with the Eight-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python was indecisive, and he was even a little passive.
But his power exceeded Yue Chaofeng's imagination.
Fang Xiu's power lies deep in his bones. He is like a small universe that may explode at any time, or that has already completely exploded. Yue Chaofeng is intimidated, and their lives are all held in Fang Xiu's hands.
, if Fang Xiu loses, maybe all of them will die.
"Hehehe, I didn't expect you to be so resistant. I want to see how long you can hold it."
The eight-color sky-swallowing python once again rolled up its majestic and majestic body, like a giant whip, sweeping across the sky, unstoppable.
Fang Xiu gritted his teeth and faced the difficulties, knowing that he couldn't do anything but doing it. This was what Fang Xiu was thinking at the moment. Fight if you want, and would rather die than surrender. Only between life and death can you understand the true meaning.
The experience and strength of a strong man are great wealth, and their potential has reached its extreme. Fang Xiu forced a fight, and now faced a decisive battle with the Eight-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python, which was bound to be a life-and-death battle.
"You probably won't have a chance to see it."
Fang Xiu said coldly, fighting with the Eight-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python while looking at it, charging again, deep in rage.
The wind chime girl also stared at this scene silently. Fang Xiu's methods were really beyond her imagination. No one knew how strong this person was. He was the descendant of the three major gods, and he was the true inheritor of the gods. But
He hid it too deeply.
In the eyes of the Eight-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python, Fang Xiu is like an ant, but this humble ant possesses astonishing power. He has dueled with the Eight-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python several times, and the sonorous sound is frightening.
Frightened, on the square, whip shadows and sword shadows intertwined with each other, and the battle became more and more intense.
Fang Xiu's aura was also squeezed to the extreme at this moment, but the fury in his heart also reached its peak. Everything must be reversed, and the infinite sense of oppression, like a mountain torrent and tsunami, was constantly washing Fang Xiu's body.
"Your death is coming, destroy it."
The eight-colored sky-swallowing python rushed towards Fang Xiu, and the giant fell down, breaking through the stone walls. Fang Xiu retreated again and again, reaching up the mountain with all his strength, blocking with both arms, and rising up into the sky.
Bang bang!
Fang Xiu's arms were like burning fire.
"Swallowing Heaven Seal!"
The Eight-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python swallows the Seal Technique with its mouth, which is mysterious and unpredictable. Like a big net, it firmly locks Fang Xiu. The Seal Technique reaches the sky with overwhelming momentum, gathering all the power of the Eight-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python.
"Star Overlord Body!"
Fang Xiu tried his best to resist, but he was extremely weak.
"No one can save you, go to hell. Giggle!"
The eight-color sky-swallowing python's eyes were extremely gentle, and the huge sky-swallowing seal made Yue Chaofeng and Feng Chime look horrified, and were shaken away, full of despair.
With this blow, Fang Xiu was afraid that he would be dead.
"it's all over."
Feng Chime murmured, Fang Xiu was indeed perverted, but facing the invincible Eight Colored Sky-Swallowing Python, he had no power to fight back.
With this Heaven-Swallowing Seal, a strong person with half a step of Martial Emperor will be killed instantly.
The light of the Sky-Swallowing Seal obscured everyone's eyes, and the Eight-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python showed an extremely confident and proud smile, with the corners of its mouth slightly widened.
"You guys, if you still want to fight me, go to hell. How dare the light of a grain of rice compete with the bright moon? From now on, I will be a true member of the God Clan, and no one can do anything to me! Gaga gah."
The smile of the eight-colored sky-swallowing python was like a devil. Wind Chime Girl, Yue Chaofeng, and the barely surviving Zhu Kaichen and others were all desperate.
"Really? It's too early for you to be happy. It's not certain who will win. Your Heaven-Swallowing Seal is just an itch for me."
Fang Xiu said coldly, and in the dust, a resolute figure stood up slowly, rising into the sky like a red light.
The powerful aura shocked everyone present. Even the Eight-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python was extremely shocked. They even didn't believe that Fang Xiu could survive the attack of the Sky-Swallowing Seal. This was simply unbelievable.
"No...this is impossible, impossible!"
The eight-colored sky-swallowing python glared at Fang Xiu. The man in the dust slowly walked out with one sword and one person, making the entire square become extremely silent. He originally thought it was a fatal situation, but he didn't expect Fang Xiu to end up in the end.
Still able to survive.
The Eight-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python has sacrificed most of its vitality in order to create this seal, because this is its most powerful blow, but what I didn't expect was that Fang Xiu survived, and his strength...
Surprisingly, great changes have taken place.
"He seems to be stronger."
The wind chime girl couldn't believe the scene in front of her at all, and looked at Fang Xiu blankly, as if he was immortal.
Late period of King Wu!
To others, it might not be so tyrannical, but to Fang Xiu, it was a qualitative leap. This time he became even more ferocious than before, drawing out his sword and sweeping across thousands of armies.
Sonorous!
The sword settled down and cut off one of the tails of the Eight-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python. The Eight-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python was incomparably miserable, roared, and rushed in the direction to fight to the death.
However, Fang Xiu's sword is too powerful. It doesn't have any bells and whistles. It can cut through mountains, rivers, sun and moon with just one sword.
A deep wound once again appeared on the body of the Eight Colored Sky-Swallowing Python, with blood gushing out. It was completely seriously injured and had no strength to fight anymore. Although it wanted to struggle to get up, it still couldn't do it.
The joints of his body had been severed by Fang Xiu. Although he had not cut off seven inches, it was still at the end of his strength and he was about to die.
"Please, please let me go. I am willing to be a slave. I am willing to contribute all the treasures here."
The Eight-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python said excitedly, because it knew this was its last chance.
"Oh? Then tell me, what kind of treasures are there?"
The corners of Fang Xiu's mouth turned up slightly.
"Then can you not kill me?"
The Eight-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python pondered.
"Are you negotiating terms with me? Are you worthy?"
Fang Xiu's eyes were as cold as a knife, staring at the Eight-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python.
The Eight-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python gritted its teeth. It knew that it was on the verge of death in front of Fang Xiu. It had no conditions to negotiate, so it could only fight for itself, the last hope.
"What is the treasure under the Wangyou Pond?"
Fang Xiu said.
"You, you know?"
The Eight-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python was shocked.
"Guess."
Fang Xiu said calmly, but even so, it was already full of horror.
"That was the divine sword of Senior King Luo Shen back then, and it was also the most precious treasure of the Celestial God Clan. The Sword of Remnant Sword!"
The eight-colored sky-swallowing python whispered.
"What? The Divine Sword Can Shang? You said that under that blood pool is the Celestial Clan's most precious treasure, the Sword Can Shang?"
Before Fang Xiu could say anything, the face of the wind chime girl was already full of shock. That was the peerless sword that the Celestial Clan had been looking for for thousands of years. Unexpectedly, it was buried in a pool of blood under the blue smoke ancient city.
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"Yes, it's the Can Shang Sword. The senior Luo Shen King back then held a Can Shang Sword in his hand. He could kill tens of millions of enemies and was unstoppable. He was the most handsome and dashing king in the eyes of our Snake Clan Queen. He made countless descendants of us
People are full of awe, and in our hearts, Senior Luo Shen Wang is the real god!"
The Eight-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python said with awe.
"So, you should be the queen of Xiang Liu, but you want to seize the inheritance of the Celestial God Clan. Are you seeking death? Do you think that the power and inheritance of the Celestial God Clan can be carried by anyone?"
The wind chime glared at the eight-color sky-swallowing python and said in a deep voice, his eyes like swords.