Fang Luo's facial muscles jumped crazily: "How can this be said to be weak?"
Just a glance at him almost burned him to ashes. My heart was still shaken. Is this a person who has entered that mysterious and unpredictable realm? He is indeed very fierce.
Han Mo said: "It's just comparable to the peak of the Martial Emperor."
Fang Luo almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.
He is now at the peak of the Martial King, and he is still one level behind the Martial King, let alone the peak of the Martial King!
The fierce demon said: "Young man, don't be anxious. Come, I will have a good talk with you. Since you have forced out a trace of Ling Feixue's previous life, let's make a fuss about this and destroy her."
A wisp of the essence of the past life will do the trick! Of all the techniques you practice now, the only one that can restrain you is the Shura Divine Sword. Unfortunately, your Shura Divine Sword is not powerful enough."
Fang Luodao: "Aren't you talking nonsense?"
The fierce demon said: "However, it is not impossible."
Fang Luodao: "Is there any way to quickly improve the Shura Divine Sword?"
The fierce demon said: "Of course there is. Isn't the dragon soul of Chen Taiyi's dragon in your hand? Take out the dragon soul now. At worst, you won't need this to prepare for the attack on the Martial Emperor's bottleneck. It will be swallowed directly to operate the secret method of the Shura Divine Sword.
, Devour it, I tell you, as long as you completely swallow the dragon soul, your Shura Divine Sword will definitely be able to break through from a small achievement to a great level in one fell swoop."
Fang Luo was still hesitant.
Take out the dragon soul directly and swallow it in one gulp.
A blazing torrent, mixed with perverse and domineering air waves, instantly merged with his soul.
The violent aura in the dragon soul belonging to the dragon was exuded all at once.
Fang Luo's eyes suddenly turned red.
The demonic nature that was originally suppressed suddenly rose up strangely at this moment. But at the moment when the demonic nature arose, Taishi's True Jie naturally started to move, attacking with all its strength, and in an instant, Fang Luo's demonic nature was wiped out again.
Suppress it.
The fierce demon sighed silently: It failed again. How can this stupid Taishi True Understanding ruin my good deeds? If it happens again, how can I train this kid into a peerless demon?
In my heart, I have already insulted Pluto, who taught Fang Luo Taishi’s true interpretation, countless times.
Don't mention this.
Just say that after Fang Luo devoured the dragon soul, his Shura Divine Sword quickly improved like a rising tide. For a moment, Fang Luo felt that his random thought was a murderous weapon that could kill people, as long as he was willing.
, burst out with all his strength, and can easily destroy the spirit of a martial emperor-level master!
Of course, he hasn't shown it yet.
Because the aura of Ling Feixue in front of her was soaring all the way up, from the peak of Martial King, to the Martial King, and then from the Martial King realm, quickly rising to the first level, the second level, the third level, the fourth level, until the tenth level of peak perfection.
!
At this moment, Ling Feixue's face had an indescribable aura.
He sighed softly: "In just a few days, I have consumed two rays of my life. You all deserve to die!"
The first ray in her mouth was the one that Yang Qi killed Ling Feixue that day, and the second ray was the one she was forced to send out by Fang Luo. Her eyes were as scarlet as blood, and there was a wave of energy all over her body.
Rolling, like a layer of blood-colored clouds, stirring in the sky above the chessboard.
Except for City Lord Mu, the expressions of the other three city lords all changed.
Long Tianxiao even lost his voice and shouted: "This,
this……"
This happened for a long time, but he didn't say a word. His cultivation was also at the peak of the Martial Emperor, but compared with the aura revealed by Ling Feixue now, it was much weaker. For a moment, he felt angry, powerless, and suffocated.
Qu, I started talking nonsense.
The situation that I thought was inevitable was about to turn around.
Dongfang Jian looked slightly gloomy and said, "Is this okay with you?"
Ling Feixue's scarlet eyes glanced at Dongfang Jian and said calmly: "I only take what I want. Anyone who dares to stop me will die."
The heavy air waves rolled crazily. Even though the Dongfang Sword was so powerful, it was not enough to look at in front of Ling Feixue at this moment. It had an old face that changed from dark to sunny, and the figure retreated continuously.
After all, his arms couldn't twist his thighs, so he sighed and closed his eyes.
His behavior implies that he doesn't care about what's going on in the ring. If he doesn't care, others will naturally not speak up. Even though it's a pity for Long Tianxiao, but in the face of an existence like Ling Feixue, he still chooses to remain silent.
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The sword light on Yang Qi's body couldn't help but rush forward, as if he wanted to rush forward and fight side by side with Fang Luo.
Gu Wuque was startled and said: "Brother Yang, don't be impulsive! Look at Boss Fang, his expression is always calm. Maybe he has other methods, maybe."
When he said this, Yang Qi and Liu Xiaoran couldn't help but take a serious look at Fang Luo.
As expected, Kendo Fang Luo, except for his pale face, did not look at all panicked. He couldn't help but make up his mind, and everyone was praying secretly, hoping that Fang Luo had other means.
After Ling Feixue used her overwhelming momentum to suppress Dongfang Jian, she looked at Fang Luo with a hint of ridicule: "Is it you, a little guy, who forced me to start a glimmer of life again? At such a young age, the King of Martial Peak is at its peak.
His cultivation level and the strength of the Martial Emperor are very good! In time, he will become a peerless strong man who can dominate the human realm."
"Geez, it's a pity. You should never have to fight against this body that I'm inhabiting, so you're going to die!"
"What I like to do most is to kill geniuses. When I watch those geniuses being blasted into pulp by me, I feel extremely comfortable and comfortable, just like countless torrents flowing through my body.
The unstoppable rush and impact are wonderful."
Ling Feixue stuck out her scarlet tongue and licked her lips.
A face that was almost perfect had a hint of charm. A charming smile, that's probably what it looked like.
Many people in the audience were so obsessed with it that their mouths were watering without even realizing it.
Fang Luo looked at her calmly.
The fierce demon's voice echoed in Fang Luo's mind again: "Don't get excited, just seize the opportunity and one strike will be enough!"
Ling Feixue couldn't help but be surprised: "Why aren't you afraid?"
Fang Luodao: "Why should I be afraid?"
Ling Feixue said: "Because you will die in my hands soon. I have seen many people like you. You are the same in front of you and the same in the future. In the face of life and death, don't you always have to kneel down and beg for mercy?"
Is it alive?"
Fang Luo laughed loudly: "Maybe Fang is different from others. Since I already know that I am going to die, why should I be afraid? Can fear change the situation that I will die? If not, why should I be afraid? I might as well stand up straight
With your own backbone, die standing and die with dignity!"
Ling Feixue sighed: "You little guy, you are different from others.
In this way, I like you more and more. If it weren't for the blood feud between you and me, you would have to die. I wouldn't be able to reluctantly accept you as my friend. From now on, I and I will stay together and have fun together.
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Fang Luo said: "It's such a pity."
Ling Feixue said: "Yes!"
When she said this, the scarlet light waves in Ling Feixue's eyes burned even more violently.
Amidst the sweet laughter, the two flames turned into two sword blades, rolled up thousands of light waves, and fell fiercely towards Fang Luo.
A sword startles the wind and clouds, which is probably what it looks like.
Fang Luo's eyes narrowed. Is this the power that belongs to the peak level of the Martial Emperor? It is indeed violent.
Even more so when facing Ling Feixue's sword, Fang Luo vaguely felt that the barrier of cultivation at the peak of King Wu's realm was shaking, as if he felt like he was breaking out of a cocoon.
But this feeling is very weak.
Fang Luo understood that this was because his accumulation was not enough.
Seeing the rushing sword blade, Fang Luo burst out laughing, fluttering his robe sleeves, showing an attitude of calmly facing death, and walked directly over.
Yang Qi was shocked, raised his sword, and rushed towards the ring.
Long Tianxiao was shocked, cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and cursed in his heart, you are looking for death, don't hurt this city lord.
In this case, he would not say it.
Just using his own actions to stop him, he unfolded his mighty sleeves, like a wall in front of Yang Qi, and said: "Brother Yang, calm down!"
Yang Qi's eyes were full of evil: "Get out of the way!"
Long Tianxiao said: "I'm offended!"
He raised his finger, and a transparent light shield suddenly rose up in the oscillation of the void, and with a roar, Yang Qi was enveloped in it.
Even if Yang Qi circulated the sword light around him, he couldn't break through the light shield evolved by Long Tianxiao.
Liu Xiaoran's eyes were splitting with tears, and he stood up from his clothes. When he also wanted to rush out, Mo Gan laughed strangely: "Stay!"
The mighty silver light also left Liu Xiaoran where he was.
Feng Qingtian's eyes fell on Gu Wuque and said, "Fat man, you are a sensible person. I hope you will not make any mistakes."
Gu Wuque had an apologetic smile on his face, but in fact his hands were already tucked into his sleeves.
As long as Fang Luo is in real danger, he will have no choice but to use his strongest means.
He is an ancient fat man, and he is also a loyal person!
As for the people in the other three cities, most of them looked here with complicated expressions.
Everyone lamented in their hearts that Fang Luo's life was not in vain if he had such friends who cared so much about him.
At this moment, Fang Luo's body was only a few feet away from Ling Feixue's moving sword! The rushing flames burned his clothes and burned his skin.
An indescribable pain rose from the bottom of my heart.
At this moment, Fang Luo almost couldn't help but move the Shura Divine Sword and took action brazenly.
Finally I endured it.
If you want to turn the corner, how can you expose Ling Feixue's flaws without truly 'death'?
Sure enough, when Ling Feixue saw Fang Luo who was already burning, she finally couldn't help laughing wildly: "Fang Luo, don't worry, I will remember you after you die!"
But at this moment, something strange happened!
A fierce and violent consciousness, like a sharp sword, directly impacted Ling Feixue's sea of consciousness spirit!