Zhan Changtian's eyes were wide open, and blood was shining in his eyes.
He couldn't believe that the bloodthirsty sword he was proud of was so vulnerable in front of Fang Yu's fist.
"ah……"
Zhan Changtian roared angrily, and all the power in his body poured out and poured into this sword!
"boom!"
The Bloodthirsty Sword burst out with a stronger aura.
The shattering on the blade was covered up, and the power suddenly increased and he slashed forward.
"Um?"
Fang Yu frowned slightly, his eyes trembled, and the golden cross sword mark on the back of his fist flashed with light!
"Click..."
This time, the bloodthirsty sword shattered extremely rapidly, and the cracks instantly spread across the sword blades!
"puff!"
The ultimate sword cultivator is the unity of man and sword.
At this moment, Zhan Changtian had already merged with the Bloodthirsty Sword.
The shattering of the bloodthirsty sword also represents his complete defeat!
"I am the bloodthirsty sword saint, I am the number one sword in the ten thousand realms, I will not retreat!" Zhan Changtian's chin was stained with a lot of blood, but his face was not timid.
He roared wildly, still holding the bloodthirsty sword tightly, and slashed towards Fang Yu with all his strength.
However, the bloodthirsty sword at this time... had been destroyed by Fang Yu's fist, and most of the aura was dissipated.
Zhan Changtian's behavior will only cause him to suffer a stronger backlash, just like committing suicide!
But obviously, he was already desperate and fell into a state of madness.
"boom!"
The next second, the blade of the Bloodthirsty Sword was completely shattered!
Fang Yu's fist penetrated through the bloodthirsty sword and hit Zhan Changtian's chest.
At this moment, a hint of dullness flashed in Zhan Changtian's eyes, followed by relief, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"boom……"
Fang Yu's fist hit Zhan Changtian's chest.
Due to the shattering of the bloodthirsty sword, Zhan Changtian, as a sword cultivator, has lost his combat power.
He... lost.
Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and forced his strength to fight Changtian in the moment of this punch!
He wanted to learn more information from Zhan Changtian.
Therefore, he could not let Zhan Changtian die like this.
"puff……"
Zhan Changtian spewed out blood and flew backwards.
"Boom..."
He fell into the ground and burst into a roar.
In the smoke and dust, Fang Yu followed him to the ground.
The sky is still dark.
Zhan Changtian's body fell into the shattered ground, and the shirtless Fang Yu stood aside.
"cough……"
Zhan Changtian spit out a mouthful of blood.
At this time, his left eye had returned to normal, but his right eye was still covered in blood.
"Why didn't you kill me directly?" Zhan Changtian's left eye was completely relieved, his right eye was still full of murderous intent, but due to the shattering of the bloodthirsty sword, his life also dissipated.
"Because I want to ask you something." Fang Yu looked at Zhan Changtian and spoke.
"Ha, what do you want to know?" Zhan Changtian asked with a smile.
"I want to know what happened that night when the ancient sword sect happened." Fang Yu asked with his eyes narrowed.
Hearing this question, Zhan Changtian's face changed, and his left eye was filled with pain and resentment.
However, he did not answer the question.
"Okay, it doesn't matter if you don't want to answer this question. Then let me ask you again, there are so many people in the Sword Sect, you didn't kill them, right?" Fang Yu asked.
"I killed it, I really killed it, hahaha..." Hearing this question, Zhan Changtian's body shook violently and his reaction was very fierce.
Because he was too excited, he spat out a few more mouthfuls of blood.
But although it was laughter, blood and tears flowed down his left eye.
But in the right eye, there was still a bloody light, full of bloodthirsty aura.
Fang Yu looked at Zhan Changtian's appearance, his eyes flashed, and he said in shock: "Ten thousand people in the Sword Sect... were you really killed?"
"I killed it ahhhhh... I can't control myself, I'm plagued by evil ghosts, I can't control myself..." Zhan Changtian was so painful that his whole body was twitching, and his blood and tears continued.
Looking at Zhan Changtian, Fang Yu could probably imagine the scene back then.
A certain force came, controlling Zhan Changtian's mind, and asked him to kill his fellow disciples with his own hands. Then he was trapped in the Sword Sect, guarding tens of thousands of tombstones, and trying to kill everyone who came to the Sword Sect's ancient tomb.
one person.
And this guard has lasted for more than 100,000 years...
For such a long time, I have been facing so many tombstones of my classmates every day.
If you imagine this scene a little, you will feel cruel.
Fang Yu looked at Zhan Changtian who was so painful that he was trembling all over, and his eyes were already filled with sympathy.
"Why did that evil ghost... destroy the Sword Sect?" Fang Yu asked.
Zhan Changtian looked at Fang Yu, then grinned and laughed, yelling: "We are too strong, we were too strong at that time, so it wanted to destroy us! If I had known this, I would rather be a waste! Powerful is
Original sin! The same is true for you. If you practice to become a holy body, you will sooner or later be found by evil spirits, and you will die miserably, just like me, hahaha..."
At this time, Zhan Changtian's body began to dissipate.
Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, knowing that time was running out, and immediately asked, "What is that evil ghost?"
Hearing this question, Zhan Changtian's expression suddenly became calm.
His left eye, which was originally distinctly black and white, suddenly became pitch black.
"I've noticed you."
At this time, Zhan Changtian's tone of speaking was completely different from before, with only endless coldness, as if he was about to drag a person into the abyss.
Fang Yu looked at Zhan Changtian with a stern look.
At this time, Zhan Changtian's body had dissipated most of it.
"I will find you." Zhan Changtian spoke again.
"Come now if you have the will, don't say these nonsense." Fang Yu said coldly, "I'm waiting for you in the ancient tomb of the Sword Sect. If you don't come, you're a bastard."
"call……"
At this time, a breeze blew by.
Zhan Changtian's body dissipated with the wind and disappeared completely.
"It's true that it's not a normal life body, otherwise it wouldn't have lived for so many years... but it's not just a will. What exactly is it?" Fang Yu frowned, wondering in his heart.
...
As Zhan Changtian disappeared, the breath of the entire world returned to normal.
However, the large number of space cracks cut by the bloodthirsty sword will not recover in a short period of time.
However, Shi Yuan, who was fighting with Ye Ge, suddenly recovered a little bit of his mind.
"Go away, you guys go away..." Shi Yuan said.
"Senior Shi Yuan, let's go together. The evil ghost has been killed by Master Fang..." Ye Ge glanced at the distance and said.
"No... the evil ghost is still there, it is always there." Shi Yuan shook his head repeatedly and said with a pale face, "It will not die, no one can kill it."
Ye Ge's face changed and he was about to speak.
"He was right. Zhan Changtian was not the evil ghost he said, but the same victim as him." At this time, Fang Yu flew from behind and said lightly.
victim?
Ye Ge looked at Fang Yu with confusion.
Fang Yu roughly told what he learned about.
"Being controlled by the evil ghosts, destroying everyone in his sect..." Ye Ge's face was horrified.
He knew how painful it was.
At this moment, Fang Yu was observing Shi Yuan.
Judging from Zhan Changtian's situation, he was still under the control of the so-called evil ghosts until the moment before his death.