The old beggar was still shouting in front of the Zhao Mansion, but no one was here to watch the fun anymore, and no one paid attention to the crazy beggar.
When Fang Xuan appeared for a moment, the old beggar's originally cloudy eyes suddenly became clear, and he stared at Fang Xuan closely.
Fang Xuan knew in his heart that the old beggar already knew his identity.
Zhang Qing of the Divine Condor World has already confirmed that everything will be clear the moment the two meet.
The old beggar didn't have any other expression. Instead, he turned to look at the plaque hanging on the door of Zhao's mansion, his eyes full of pain.
The old beggar stood up slowly. An invisible momentum bloomed from him, domineering and public, and his eyes were fixed on Fang Xuan.
"I didn't expect that time has such a mysterious thing, the body of "other and me"? Does it mean that as long as I kill you, I can get everything about you? Will the power be further?" The old beggar said with a cold voice.
Fang Xuan nodded: "That's understandable."
You can kill others, and others can kill you.
If Fang Xuan is killed, his own accumulation will also become the heritage of others.
"Haha, there is hope for revenge, there is hope for revenge! Kill you, kill you."
The old beggar laughed crazily, and his aura became more and more fierce. Dark clouds were gathering above his head, and the violent air flow merged with the sky and the earth, sweeping across the surrounding areas.
The originally peaceful Bailong Town seemed to have encountered a natural disaster, with the old beggar scattered into dots all over his body.
Phew~
The old beggar jumped into the air and disappeared in Bailong Town in an instant. Fang Xuan followed closely behind him and stopped in a wilderness a hundred miles away.
The old beggar who was flying suddenly turned around, fighting spirit enveloped his whole body. As soon as he took action, he was bombarded by earth-shattering fighting spirit, tearing through the void like a cracked hill, like a rushing flood, blasting towards Fang Xuan from all directions, as if to destroy Fang Xuan. Crushed into pieces instantly.
Fang Xuan was not to be outdone. Gang Qi surged in his mind. He pointed his sword at a point, and a pure white sword gang breathed out, like a long river of sword Qi, full of domineering power.
The power of the eight thousand fierce horses exploded with all their strength. The mountains and rivers where the sword passed were shattered, the earth was churning, and the power was extremely terrifying.
Faced with such a scene, normal people would dodge, but the old beggar had crazy eyes and rushed towards Fang Xuan regardless.
Hurricanes surrounded him, fighting spirit surged into the sky, and a sense of chaos melted Fang Xuan's sword.
"Kill you, kill you, take revenge, take revenge." The old beggar shouted crazily.
Fang Xuan also frowned slightly. His Da Zi Zhi Xuan Gold Sword Qi was so sharp that it cut through the world, but when it came into contact with the old beggar, there were traces of melting. It was really surprising.
As he ran, a strange beast appeared behind the old beggar. It opened its huge mouth like a black hole and swallowed up the world.
The divine beast opened its big mouth, and the sword Gang shot by Fang Xuan was swallowed and digested by it.
Fang Xuan frowned: "Dharma?"
As long as people in the black iron world become knights, their previous battle spirit totems will turn into dharma. You must know that in the eternal world, only the ninth level of magical power can condense the dharma.
However, although the name is Dharma, the power between the two is vastly different. In Fang Xuan's opinion, the Dharma of the black iron world is more like the spirituality forged by the magical power of the fourth level of Yin and Yang realm.
You must know that the ninth level of supernatural power, the laws of heaven and earth are formed by the soul, communicate with heaven and earth, and have infinite divine power.
"Huh, if you swallow the energy, you won't have to worry about indigestion." Fang Xuan snorted coldly.
Fang Xuan would not be stupid enough to use himself to challenge how much mana this "Dharma Appearance" beast could digest. The black iron world's vitality was scarce and meager. It drew energy from the elemental world to form the unique chakra system of this world. Every time he casts Mana requires searching for mineral veins and long periods of meditation to recover.
Fang Xuan stood in the void, grabbed it with his hand, and seven spiritual flying swords suddenly emerged from the Seven Evil Gourd. These seven flying swords formed a sword formation, emitting powerful magic power.
"Seven Killing Sword Formation, destroying souls and slaying souls."
Brushing, scrubbing, scrubbing!
Countless sword energy fell down, and the sword energy fell hard like a violent storm. All the mountains, rocks and rivers it passed were destroyed, leaving no trace of its original appearance.
The "Dharma-Phase Divine Beast" subconsciously opened its mouth to devour it, and the Seven Killing Sword Formation was directly swallowed, but it only lasted for three breaths. The "Dharma-Phase Divine Beast" instantly shattered, and the seven-handled spiritual weapon flying sword appeared again, and continued to shoot towards the light. Kill the old beggar.
"Kill you, kill you."
The old beggar was enveloped in fighting spirit, and his fists wrapped in red fighting spirit struck towards the Seven Kills Sword.
Boom!
Along with a roar, the Seven Kills Sword Formation let out a cry, and the sword gang covering it dimmed instantly.
And at this moment, the old beggar's figure appeared in front of Fang Xuan as if teleporting.
One step, teleport.
His eyes were full of madness, and the violent fighting spirit bombarded Fang Xuan, as if he wanted to blast Fang Xuan to pieces.
"The way of fighting spirit does have merit, but it's a pity." Fang Xuan said softly.
The top-notch spiritual weapon, the Sound Demon Killing Knife, suddenly appeared and then disappeared.
Buzz!
When it reappeared, it had penetrated the old beggar's chest, his heart was broken, and all his internal organs were destroyed.
It is actually the supreme magical power of the Yuhua Sect of the Eternal World, the "Free and Easy Instant Killing Technique".
The method of instant killing is a high degree of harmony between the spirit and the air current flowing in the heaven and earth. The sword energy can be teleported to kill ghosts and gods. The emphasis is on killing with one strike and no one can stop it.
The powerful magic power of eight thousand black and yellow horses is eighteen times faster than the speed of sound. It carries a sound-killing demon knife and drives huge kinetic energy. Even the old beggar's violent fighting spirit cannot resist it and is broken open in an instant. Cut the heart into pieces and destroy the internal organs.
Too close, there is no way to dodge at this distance.
The knights in this world like close combat, but they don't know that Fang Xuan's favorite instant kill method is also close combat. No one can hide from such a close distance.
The old beggar also stopped and looked down at the bloody hole in his chest. The look of madness in his eyes made him fall from the sky.
"Ahem, such a quick attack, all vitality has been wiped out, all internal organs have been destroyed, and there is no possibility of survival."
The old beggar sat casually on the ruins. His face did not have the madness before, but was as clear as a normal person.
"Ahem, I think that I, Zhao Yuan, is the world's leader. I have always been happy with grievances. I call myself a member of the strong ones under the starry sky. My reputation as a demon practitioner is not considered unknown among the human and demon clans. But I didn't expect that in the end But he died here, but to be able to die in the hands of "myself" is unprecedented and unprecedented, haha, no loss, no loss." Zhao Yuan laughed loudly.
Fang Xuan was also surprised. He didn't expect that the "self" in his black iron world was actually Zhao Yuan, a demon practitioner?
Zhang Tie, Zhang Tie, we really have a master-disciple relationship!
Zhao Yuan raised his head and looked at Fang Xuandao: "He and I, how about making a deal? You are very powerful. I don't even think that I, the Knight of the Sky, can be your opponent. You will definitely avenge me. As long as you are willing to avenge me, everything about me It's all yours, and my "Purgatory Reincarnation" is all yours."
