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Chapter 429 Fudge Dafa! Get an eighth-order sword!

The two swords faced each other, facing each other with endless pressure, and the Green Underworld Bee, who was as dead as a dead man, was stunned and said:

"You, you, you also have an eighth-level flying sword?"

Fang Ning didn't say anything. The Nirvana of Death erupted with strong vibrations. Waves of ripples were visible in the air. The omen was already loud and powerful, shocking the entire audience.

The opponent's Qing Ming Tian Song Sword also emits endless pressure, fighting to the death against the Nie Mie Kill!

The two eighth-level flying swords are controlled by their own laws. They start to fight. The sky is like a dragon, the arrow is like lightning, the transformation is like a ghost, and the transformation is like a god. There is no leakage between the vertical and horizontal directions, attracting the heaven and the earth.

Wind and thunder change.

On the earth, ripples swayed one after another, and the ripples were silent, but wherever the ripples visible to the naked eye passed, everything turned into ashes. Everything in this world slowly collapsed under the influence of these ripples,

Turned into ashes.

Nether Killing completely suppressed Qingming Tiange, and the killing light sword light approached Qingming Bee little by little, but both of them were eighth-level flying swords, and the suppression could not lead to victory. Qingming Tiange persisted hard, and for a while,

There will be no results!

Fang Ning made a judgment in front of him. He immediately swallowed the elixir, Dragon and Tiger Condensing Yuan Dan, to replenish his energy. This eighth-level flying sword required too much energy. Every time the flying sword existed, it was absorbed in Fang Ning's body.

Endless energy.

It wasn't just Fang Ning who was swallowing the pills, the Green Underworld Bee across from him was swallowing even more pills. At this moment, he immediately saw the difference between Feng Menglong and Shen Haiqiu. To a certain extent, Shen Haiqiu was still a little more immature.

In terms of supplies and quality, they are far behind Feng Menglong.

When this didn't work, Fang Ning moved violently, flashed across the distance in space, and rushed over!

The eighth-level flying swords are fighting against each other, and there is a stalemate. Then go ahead yourself. The opponent Qingming Bee is like a dead person. I just take advantage of this opportunity to kill him. In this way, the opponent's eighth-level flying swords will lose their roots and have no roots.

The tree, the sourceless water, immediately collapsed.

Fang Ning rushed over, stretched out his hand, and a glazed ray of light in his left hand extinguished all things. A ray of illusory light in his right hand, all things returned to nothingness, and slashed towards the Green Underworld Bee.

But to Fang Ning's expectation, the Green Underworld Bee now looks like a dead person, but now he is more than ten times more powerful than before.

Qingming Bee raised its hands and feet, and as soon as it stepped on it, its body jumped like a zombie, avoiding Fang Ning's extermination sword intent. When it stretched out its hand, the vast sea sword light flashed, blocking Fang Ning's Taixu sword intent.

At this time, the Qingming Bee is completely the sword spirit of the eighth-level flying sword Qingming Tiange Sword, controlling his body. Under the control of this sword and spirit, the Qingming Bee is stiffer than before, like a zombie.

But it was more than ten times stronger, and Fang Ning's quick attack was immediately dodged by him!

But Fang Ning was not anxious at all. He looked at Qingming Bee, smiled coldly, and said softly:

"Please show up baby!"

After he said these words, there was a roar, and another flying sword appeared above Fang Ning's head!

This flying sword seems virtual and real, dim and dull, but there is a terrible feeling that everything in the universe will return to emptiness when it enters it!

It is Fang Ning’s second dharma phase, all illusions return to emptiness!

As soon as this dharma image came out, Qing Mingfeng and the condensed element dharma image on his head said at the same time:

"Second Dharma Appearance?!"

For a moment, they were all stunned. Fang Ning actually possessed the second Dharma Appearance!

Seeing Fang Ning's second dharma appearance, the condensed element dharma on Qingming Bee's head move, Fang Ning immediately had a feeling that the other party was trying to escape!

This eighth-level flying sword Qingming Tiansong Sword must abandon the Qingming Bee, abandon its master, and escape on its own!

This feeling was very mysterious. The Qingming Bee screamed and shouted heartbreakingly: "Don't leave!"

At this moment, the Dharma appeared, flashed for an instant, and with one strike of the sword, the Qingming Bee felt his body light up. He could no longer feel anything. Under Fang Ning's sword, the Qingming Bee turned into thousands of fragments.

, splashing in all directions, death!

A sword was issued to kill the Qingming Bee. The eighth-level flying sword Qingming Tiansong Sword lost its owner. It immediately ran away from the light, broke through this illusory space, and searched for its second owner in the vast land.

But how could Fang Ning let him leave? The Nirvana Killing Life emitted rays of light, trapping the Qingming Tiansong Sword, preventing it from escaping. If it escaped, wouldn't everything he had done be in vain! [More Martial Arts]

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The Nirvana of Killing emitted sword light, firmly holding the Qingming Tiange Sword, but every breath consumed a large amount of Fang Ning's energy. This consumption made Fang Ning feel as if his flesh and blood were being extracted and absorbed.

Fang Ning looked at the struggling Qing Ming Tian Song Sword, his eyes moved, and he shouted:

"Qingming Tiange! Sword, sword! Sword! Do you have a spirit?

Today's battle between me and Qing Mingfeng, whether it is him or me, is a training in the way of swordsmanship. No matter who of us loses, one of us will eventually embark on the path of supreme swordsmanship!

My ideal is to master the supreme swordsmanship and conquer the world with my sword. With one sword in my hand, thousands of people will bow their heads!

This is my belief, my way!

Qingming Tiange! Do you have a spirit? Do you want to be the strongest sword in the world, the sharpest sword in the world, defeat the invincible hand in the world, and live up to the sword's body!

Qingming Tiange! Do you want this? Do you want to continue to look for a mediocre person, let him learn from scratch, rely on your power, grow little by little, and finally become a ghost under the sword of others, and then start again?

start?

If you don't want to, then don't leave. My illusions are gone, I lack the sword body, and I lack the sword spirit. As long as you become my second dharma form, my dharma form is completely under your control and under your control!

If you don't like it, you can leave at any time! This is my promise. If I stop you from leaving at that time, let me pierce your heart with ten thousand swords and cut your body into pieces!

Qingming Tiange! Have you heard my call? I need you, don’t leave, stay!”

As Fang Ning shouted, the Qing Ming Tian Singing Sword gradually stopped struggling. Fang Ning flashed, and Nirvana made way for a gap. Fang Ning's second form, Wan Huanhui, slowly rose up and let go.

All control, if Qingming Tiange comes in, this Dharma Prime Minister Fang Ning will be completely controlled by him.

Fang Ning said loudly again:

"If you don't leave, as long as you become my second dharma form, all my illusions will be completely controlled by you, controlled by you!

If you don't like it, you can leave at any time! This is my promise. If I stop you from leaving at that time, let me pierce your heart with ten thousand swords and cut your body into pieces!

Qingming Tiange! Have you heard my call? I need you, don’t leave, stay!”

The Qingming Tiange Sword was gradually moved by Fang Ning's words. Fang Ning had sworn an oath of inner demons, and Fang Ning would never break it. It just flashed and entered Fang Ning's second form, Wan Huan Gui Xu.

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Fang Ning immediately smiled, his goal was achieved!

The eighth-level flying sword Qingming Tiange merged into the Tao Wanhuanguixu. When the two merged, the flying sword entity began to slowly dissolve, and the dharma form began to change violently. The dharma giant that was originally on the head of the Qingming Bee suddenly appeared.

!

The unparalleled strong man who looked very arrogant no longer had the arrogance he had before. He seemed to be struggling, roaring, and scolding Fang Ning!

But as he struggled, his body began to dissipate bit by bit, turning into nothingness bit by bit.

Fang Ning smiled and said:

"Look, I didn't lie to you. I gave up all my illusions and completely let go of you. But if you can't control it, then don't blame me!

You can leave at any time, but you can't leave, so you can't blame me. My curse is always effective, but you can't exist in my illusion, so you can't blame me. I keep my promise, you

If you can't do it, then you can blame yourself!

The sword spirit and the sword holder are one and the same. When the Green Underworld Bee needed you most, you ran away and gave up. Otherwise, how could I kill him so easily!

He is just a puppet, your plaything, controlled by you, even his name is yours, and you still want to control me, I'm sorry, you underestimate us humans!

All my illusions are illusory, and everything in the world is illusion. You are just an eighth-level flying sword sword spirit who wants to control my illusions. Just have a dream. So, goodbye, turn into illusion!"

Following Fang Ning's words, the sword spirit of the Qingming Tiange Sword slowly dissipated, and the Qingming Tiange Sword was dissolved, swallowed, and merged by Wanhuan Guixu. So far, there is no eighth-level flying sword Qingming Tiange Sword in the world.

, there is only the eighth-level flying sword and the all-illusion returning sword!

At this point, Fang Ning refined the Qingming Tiange Sword and obtained the Wanhuan Guixu Sword! Completed the purpose of participating in the Tiandan Jue this time!

Fang Ning let out a long breath, sat down slowly, and began to recover. This Tiandanjue was not over yet, and it was not the time for him to rest.

Four or five kinds of elixirs suddenly appeared in front of Fang Ning's eyes, all of which were quick-recovery elixirs. Fang Ning took them one by one, and then felt that he was almost recovered. He rose up with his sword and flew towards another empty island where the battle was taking place in the distance.

The two islands were thousands of feet apart. Fang Ning couldn't see clearly what was going on over there. Only when he flew over did he realize that the fighting was raging over there!

Gong Xiaohua had already unleashed her true fire. Her robes were shattered, and her chest, back and arms were almost completely exposed. Her strong muscles, as if made of steel, gave him a bit more masculinity. A gust of wind blew by, and pieces of broken cloth were revealed.

As the strips swayed gently in the wind, blood continued to flow from dozens of blood marks on his body.

Di Huang on the opposite side was also scarred. The two of them fought with real fire, and both of them were seriously injured.

When Di Huang saw Fang Ning flying towards him, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh. He put away his knife and backed away slowly.

At this time, a pill appeared in front of him. He picked up the pill, sneered, threw it away, and shouted:

"I admit defeat, I admit defeat, I lose, I won't fight anymore!"

Di Huang surrenders!

Fang Ning and Gong Xiaohua looked at each other, wondering why Di Huang was like this. Di Huang said:

"Look, what kind of elixir did Feng Menglong give me? It increases my combat power tenfold. It's so crazy. No injuries will affect my battle! Damn it, if I take this elixir, I will win even if I don't die.

Being disabled means winning, which is a huge benefit.

I'm here to help him, not to help him die. Even if I kill you, I will die. He doesn't have that much face, and I still have to participate in the talent selection competition. So I lost and I surrender!"

The space shook, and a voice came:

"Shen Haiqiu wins, Feng Menglong fails, and the Tiandan Jue is over!"

The space turned, and Fang Ning and the others returned to the normal hall, and applause suddenly broke out! (To be continued)

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