Chapter 226: Wusheng Sword Sect

Meng Shaobai tore the white cloud with his sword, and walked in boldly. The sword pointed at Baby Fang Han Xingyun, who was invincible, full of vigor, and full of vitality. Just relying on his aura, he could tear the sky apart and move the sun and the moon. With this sharpness, no one can stop it, anyone will be willing to bow down, no one has such a sharp breath like him.

Fang Han has seen many talented people, but none like Meng Shaobai.

Meng Shaobai stands here, no matter what time he gives people a feeling that there is nothing he is afraid to do, there is nothing he cannot do, and he is lawless.

Lawless, uninhibited, daring, convinced that he can overcome all things. This is the spirit and aura that Meng Shaobai exudes all the time.

But Fang Han was a little disgusted, and frowned slightly: "We are all from the same sect, fighting with each other outside, what do you mean? If you want to fight, you have to abide by the sect's rules, and go to the Tianxingtai in the Tiangong. As for you, Baby Xingyun is doing something wrong." , It’s just nonsense, the treasure sale conference, everyone buys and sells treasures with their financial resources. Whoever has money will get the treasure. If your financial resources are not as good as others, you will say that people are doing things wrong. What is the reason for this? Then can I call you a poor man? ?”

Although Fang Han spoke with a pleasant face and no sharp tone, his words were like swords and swords, especially the last three words "poor man", which were even more lethal, and Meng Shaobai's face changed when he said it.

Crack clack clack clack clack clack clack clack!

Baby Xingyun clapped desperately, pointed at Meng Shaobai and said, "You are poor, you are poor. You can't afford a baby, and you are blocking the way*."

"Little boy!" Between Meng Shaobai's brows, a white light flashed, as if there were a few extremely fine white lines flickering. Seeing this scene, Fang Han also had a few bloodshot eyes.

Zizizi...

The subtle blood light and the white hair collided in front of Baby Xingyun, and both of them became invisible.

Fang Han's body moved slightly, and he took a step back, while Meng Shaobai only raised his eyebrows slightly. At this moment, Meng Shaobai's mana was much stronger than Fang Han's.

But this is a matter of course. Meng Shaobai's cultivation has surpassed Jindan, and he is probably a master of the eighth level of supernatural power "Fenghuo Dajie", while Fang Han is only at the fifth level of supernatural power "Heavenly Human Realm". Comparing the two, the realm is enough There is a difference of three levels, and each level is an insurmountable distance, let alone three?

However, Fang Han used the power of the "King of Blood Night" just now, but Meng Shaobai did not take advantage of it.

"The King of Blood Night! Awesome, worthy of being a Taoist artifact? But it's just a low-grade Taoist artifact. I want to see how powerful the legendary superb Taoist artifact 'Huangquantu' is. Let's sacrifice it." Meng Shaobai fiercely Taking a step forward, the whole body of white clothes fluttered, and the whole body was suddenly filled with wind and clouds, and Fang Han immediately felt a little bit upside down, left and right.

"Indiscriminate killing!"

Meng Shaobai was majestic and majestic, he slashed down with a sword, the sword was powerful, reversed yin and yang, disturbed the world, enveloped Fang Han and Baby Xingyun, and the sword energy oscillated around like a big spinning ball, wrapping the inside A person spins violently, spinning millions of times in an instant, no matter how powerful a person is, he will be dizzy, not knowing where to go, where to go, and where to go.

This sword move is extremely powerful. There has never been such a magical power in Yuhuamen, because Yuhuamen is not a sword cultivator sect, and it doesn't pay much attention to swordsmanship. The only Dazizai Xuanjin Sword Qi, which pays attention to "instant killing*", pays attention to killing the enemy with one sword, and puts an end to those Fancy variation.

But Meng Shaobai's swordsmanship is absolutely different. It seems to have inherited the unique skills of an ancient sword sect. The qi of any Taoist school must be sharp, but it is lingering like soft fingers.

Fang Han was prepared for this move of "disorderly killing". At the moment when the opponent's sword was launched and he felt extremely dangerous, mana surged out of his mind, and all kinds of supernatural powers were displayed in an instant.

The first is the "Black Sun Wind Disaster", a group of black storms, circling and whistling outward, followed by the "Day Fire", and then "Seven Real Fists of the Sky", "King Kong Iron Bone Mahamudra"...etc. Waiting for supernatural powers, soaring outward.

Boo!

These supernatural powers hit Meng Shaobai's sword aura cover with just one blow, some of them were shattered by the sword aura, and some of them shook the cover slightly.

"You want to trap me too?"

Fang Han didn't move his thoughts, the two seas of consciousness exchanged with each other, and the supernatural powers were running quickly. The blood night king turned into a blood shadow and wrapped himself and Baby Xingyun, and hit the sword with the light of the sword. Opened a small mouth, and immediately displayed the "Snake Sparrow Swimming Spirit", and swam out from this tiny gap.

"The supernatural power is activated so fast!" Meng Shaobai was slightly startled, he did not expect Fang Han's supernatural power to be activated so fast, it was as swift and violent as thunder. But he didn't know that Fang Han had cultivated into the "Second Sea of ​​Consciousness" among the "Panwu Dali Supernatural Powers", and his speed of performing supernatural powers and reaction speed were twice as high as before. And he realized that although the fairy world was not successful, his spirit had been baptized, and he had already condensed the fire of spirit. This is the ability that only the six layers of return to one realm can have.

With this point, as long as he has enough vitality of the five elements to complete the supernatural powers of the five emperors and great demons one by one, he can enter the unified state without any power. Because the realm has been comprehended, what is lacking now is only vitality.

If Fang Han were to fight Wan Luo now, they would be able to split evenly without the Blood Night King.

The "force" in Panwu Hercules is not simply interpreted as "strength" or "mana", but includes "intelligence", "concentration", "sex force" and "energy"...... ....Etc., etc.

Fang Han shuttled out this time, the King of Blood Night moved slightly, and another saber qi bombarded out, beheading Meng Shaobai's head.

At the same time, Fang Han's body shook for a while, and tens of thousands of blood-colored shadows appeared, and it was impossible to tell which one was real and which one was fake. Wan Luo almost fell for this supernatural power.

"Between heaven and earth, there is always a ray of life. It can be said to be the number of Dayan, lacking one but agile. Only I have no life to kill, forcefully defy the sky, extinguish all life, cut off the thread, it is the sword of lore! The person who kills, becomes the momentum of lore. Between heaven and earth, there is no match!"

At this moment, Meng Shaobai turned around suddenly, his figure disappeared without a trace, and he didn't know where he was hiding. It was just right to deal with the boundless phantom in a hidden way. When he disappeared, the void conveyed Thousands of sword qi came out, and they were swayed at will, and each sword qi was aimed at a phantom of Fang Han, killing these phantoms at once, and disappeared in smoke.

In this way, the supernatural power of "True Shape Illusion" was broken.

"Fang Han, this person is practicing the ancient sword sect, Wusheng Sword School's ultimate swordsmanship! All ascetics pay attention to the space between heaven and earth, and there is always a glimmer of life, but Wusheng Sword School does the opposite. Do not leave any vitality. It is the same when doing things. This is a sect that seems righteous but not righteous, seemingly evil but not evil. , people sent murderous intent, turned the world upside down! Later, because this sword sect was too against the sky, the inheritance was cut off, and Meng Shaobai inherited the mantle of the Wusheng sword sect!"

"Yan" seemed to recognize the ancient swordsmanship that Meng Shaobai used, and the powerful spirit passed into Fang Han's mind, telling him to be careful.

Wusheng Sword Sect.

Just no life.

The way of lore.

As with others, so with yourself.

Just in this trance, the "True Shape Illusion Technique" was broken, leaving Fang Han with a real figure in the air, while Meng Shaobai suddenly appeared mysteriously and stabbed at him with a sword.

puff puff puff......

The sword light came like a spring rain, and Fang Han suddenly felt that the spring rain was full of spring rain between the heaven and the earth, which was refreshing and pleasant. A feeling of intoxication.

"Not good!" Thanks to his deep cultivation, he was intoxicated at this moment, and a strong sense of crisis rose up in the deepest part of his heart, and he saw a sword light, like the scorching sun rising in the sun, expanding in front of his eyes continuously, an endless ocean of sword energy, Seems to drown himself. Thoroughly mince.

While Fang Han was in a daze, Meng Shaobai's sword pierced through the bloody light of the Blood Night King and charged towards the main body.

Such swordsmanship is simply shocking!

It was also the first time for Fang Han to experience such an unstoppable, world-turning lore swordsmanship, but after all, he was experienced in many battles, and he was trapped in the "Taiyuan Immortal Mansion" for eighteen years, chatting with mysterious people, A person who knows all kinds of secret methods. When the crisis is approaching, at the critical moment, the spirit is highly concentrated, and the sword in front of him slows down in his eyes, Ding Dong! A ray of spiritual fire suddenly erupted in his mind.

All of a sudden, all the mana in his mind burned violently.

"Break it!"

In an instant, his figure changed again and again, like a big tree, its branches swayed in a strong wind, causing Meng Shaobai's sword to stab into the air. Then he raised his palm upwards, and the Bloody Night King completely turned into a big handprint, dripping with blood, in which countless evil spirits howled, and there was the sound of cuckoo crying blood ape, crying blood, hitting the Meng Shaobai's body.

Weeping Blood Mahamudra, an attack method transformed by the Blood Night King.

Meng Shaobai's body flashed outwards, and immediately changed into a faint shadow. The sword in his hand was completely integrated with his body. And his body, like a ghost, appeared behind Fang Han's head, with a strong sword spirit, pointing directly at the Yuzhen acupoint on the back of his head. It seemed that he wanted to pierce Fang Han's mind with a sword.

This sword, just struck out, conveyed a vast and strange suction force on the sword, forming various invisible vortexes in the surrounding void, with the tip of the sword as the origin, all space, time, light, and vitality are directed inward. It collapsed, as if his sword had sucked up this piece of void.

Such swordsmanship!

Enough to be called "no life".

There is no life at all. Don't give people a little life.

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