The real Buddha Emperor Sword has blood grooves on its body, and the word "kill" is engraved on the wheel.
After killing the opponent, the blood will blend into the word "kill" along the blood groove, and cooperate with the surrounding divine patterns to condense more evil energy.
According to Aunt Hanjiu's strict requirements, Luo Zheng naturally completely restored the details of the Buddha Emperor Sword, and naturally formed a "kill" suspended in the air.
Fang Xiaoyu stared at the sword in front of him in surprise, his eyes full of strangeness.
Luo Zheng had also used the transcendental magical power before, but no one recognized it. After all, no one thought that a divine warrior could use the abilities of a saint.
Moreover, Luo Zheng used the most superficial methods and did not have a deep understanding of the source of power.
"This is the traceability of the power of the Divine Way of Power..." Fang Xiaoyu stared blankly at the Buddha Emperor Sword in front of her. Because the power was invisible, she could only vaguely see an outline, and she could also see her own blood.
It flows slowly and condenses into the word "kill".
"This is not right at all!" Fang Xiaoyu said softly, "The power traceability cannot leave the body at all. Even if it is separated from the body, it will be destroyed by my water-living mirror, and it will be impossible to trace the shape again. How did you do it...
"
The passage that Fang Xiaoyu opened just now has disappeared. Luo Zheng was soaked in the water and could not speak. Hearing her surprised voice, he just shrugged his shoulders and flicked his index finger. The Buddha Emperor's Sword had penetrated
Fang Xiaoyu’s head.
"Wow..."
Fang Xiaoyu was "killed", and Li Shui wrapped around Luo Zheng suddenly dispersed, rushing towards the surrounding streets like a torrent. The scene was truly spectacular...
However, the Li Shui has not dispersed yet. The scale on the Infinite Ruler in Luo Zheng's mind has slightly emitted light. He raised his hand slightly, and some Li Shui turned into crystal clear water swords and floated up.
If Fang Xiaoyu saw this scene, I'm afraid he would be so surprised that he couldn't even close his mouth.
"Li Shui Shinto... can only be used in an environment with water, so Fang Xiaoyu chose such a misty and rainy environment."
"If there is no water, I will have to find another way, and the magical power of Li Shui Shinto will be greatly reduced, right?"
"Wow..."
I saw Luo Zheng flicking his fingers slightly, and one of the crystal clear water swords turned into black. It was the magical power "Spirit Devouring Turbid Current" in Li Shui Divine Dao. With a flick of his fingers, the black water sword turned into black.
It rolled towards him and immediately eroded a pit on his arm!
"Sure enough, this soul-devouring turbid current can indeed restrain all kinds of magic weapons, and it also has miraculous effects on my physical body. No wonder she is very confident, but this magical power is of little significance to me, but the Li Shui Divine Mirror she used at the end can actually copy
My attacks are even more powerful."
Luo Zheng stretched out his hand and patted it gently, and Li Shui turned into a mirror. The Li Shui Divine Mirror he used was naturally not as good as Fang Xiaoyu, but this magical power could actually copy his Buddha Emperor Sword, which really surprised Luo Zheng.
If Li Shui Divine Mirror is practiced to the extreme, wouldn't it be possible to copy any opponent's attack?
This is indeed an extraordinary means...
While he was thinking, the surrounding space slowly faded away, Luo Zheng had returned to the room, and the Li Shui Divine Mirror naturally disappeared.
He didn't know that the "Mirror of Li Shui" was originally an undisclosed secret of the Fang family. So far, it has only been passed on to Fang Xiaoyu and Fang Henwan. There is a certain coincidence that Luo Zheng can easily break the Divine Mirror of Li Shui.
In terms of composition, Luo Zheng's Buddha Emperor Sword is very special, because the Buddha Emperor Sword is just a pure condensation of power. After leaving the body, it can only maintain the form of the Buddha Emperor Sword by continuously supplying the source of power with trans-world supernatural powers.
If Luo Zheng uses other magical powers, Fang Xiaoyu can control them by herself and continuously inject her own power. She cannot have transcending magical powers, and naturally cannot copy the collapsed Buddha Emperor Sword.
reduction.
Fang Xiaoyu was only ranked one hundred and ninety-sixth in the Arena of Gods, but he had already studied himself thoroughly, which really surprised Luo Zheng.
I'm afraid the next battle will not be easy to deal with. After all, my attention is too high. Just like Fang Xiaoyu said, almost everyone has bought Xuan Yuemu's information, and they will use their methods to target their own strengths.
After defeating Fang Xiaoyu, Luo Zheng's additional rewards reached a higher level and he has accumulated 460,000 points.
"Anonymous wins again!"
"He defeated Fang Xiaoyu..."
"The ranking has improved another twenty places. I am ranked one hundred and eighty-two. I have no hope of challenging him. Alas..."
The person who challenges Luo Zheng must be at least a hundred places away from him. Luo Zheng's room ranking jumped up by twenty places, and naturally twenty people lost the qualification to challenge him.
Mu Ning stood higher up and looked at the anonymous person's room, with a faint murderous intent in her round eyes.
This time, my sister lost to Yu Taibai without any suspense, and the Mu family was under a certain amount of pressure. There is more than one Dzogchen in a wealthy family. Perhaps due to the influence of Mu Xuerong's fiasco, several other Dzogchen true gods also lost.
Well, this is definitely not good news for the Mu family.
The Mu family is currently ranked seventh among the floating islands. According to the current trend, I am afraid that they will drop several places in a row. If they fall out of the tenth place, it will be troublesome.
"Damn Anonymous, be sure to remember what you said!" She was really afraid that Anonymous would not dare to challenge her. For the sake of the Mu family, she had to steal points from this guy, but Anonymous didn't go out, so she didn't take anything from him.
There is no way.
Han Liusu also looked at the ranking changes of the anonymous person indifferently. With her keen intuition, she felt that the anonymous person was very likely to be Luo Zheng, but she could not do anything in the Hall of Gods. She could not test the other party. Since everyone had said it,
After defeating Mu Ning, she will challenge herself. She is not as anxious as Mu Ning. She believes in the anonymous person's words and will definitely do it.
On the Fang family's floating island...
After Fang Xiaoyu lost to Luo Zheng, she quickly quit the Jade Jade of the Gods.
She has an open-minded temperament and is not angry at all, but there is a look of deep doubt in her eyes.
"Come out so soon today?" A gentle voice rang.
Standing behind her was none other than her brother, Fang Henwan, the most powerful True God of Dzogchen in the Fang family.
"Brother, I encountered a strange thing!" Fang Xiaoyu said.
Fang Henwan showed a trace of curiosity, "Is there anything else that makes my sister feel strange?"
In Fang Henwan's heart, Fang Xiaoyu is smart and cute, but her temperament is too indifferent, and there are not many things that can arouse her curiosity. Apart from other things, she was not willing to go to the last gathering held by the blind tribe.
"Can anyone trace back the power and release it outside the body?" Fang Xiaoyu asked.
Fang Henwan smiled faintly, stretched out his hand and patted it lightly, and an invisible palm print was shot out in the air. The palm print was erratic and strange, and finally dissipated after hitting the wall, "This is not a difficult thing, a true god who majors in the divine way of strength
Most people can do it, right?”
Fang Henwan had not practiced the divine way of power very much, but the nine stars of his divine platform had condensed, but they could not be placed into the inner world. It was not difficult to achieve the blow just now.
Unexpectedly, Fang Xiaoyu shook her head, "That's not the case, brother, the opponent used his power to form a flying sword..."
Halfway through her words, Fang Henwan clapped his palm again, and an invisible sword transformed from the source of power shot out and hit the wall again. Fang Henwan shrugged his shoulders, "Sister, this is not difficult.
"
"Can you please listen to what I have to say!" Fang Xiaoyu glared at Fang Henwan fiercely, and then gestured: "After the flying sword is separated from the body, it can still be controlled freely, and it was smashed by my Li Shui Divine Mirror.
After that, you can trace your shape again through space.”
Hearing this, Fang Henwan had a strange expression on his face, and immediately shook his head, "This is impossible. After the power is traced out of the body, it cannot be controlled casually. It will only decay rapidly. Are you wrong, or something else?
A similar magical power, but it is definitely not the power to trace back the form. What you are talking about can only be achieved by saints using cross-life magical powers, and I can't do it now."
"Is that true?" Fang Xiaoyu smiled slightly, "I thought I remembered it wrong, that guy really did it..."
"Who?" Seeing that his sister's expression didn't look like he was joking, Fang Henwan also asked suspiciously. In fact, he still doubted Fang Xiaoyu's words. Fang Xiaoyu's opponents were just low-level true gods. Only those who could really do this
Damn it.
"It's that anonymous person who challenged me today, and it was only by using this method that I lost to him," Fang Xiaoyu said.