‘What kind of sword technique did he just use for this Fangxing Sword? Why are our tricks and various space transfer techniques useless?’

Heizi was already extremely afraid of the Fang Xingjian in front of him.

The fat man practices the method of moving heavenly secrets, which not only can he rebound and move various attack techniques, but also can disrupt the opponent's sense of time and space and block the whim of the response. This is the supreme magic method of the Tianji Sect in the Western Continent.

What's more, at the sixth level of the god level, who has been in seclusion for thousands of years, the fat man's cultivation becomes increasingly unfathomable. He can even pull a world in every move, and directly breaks the space transfer ability of the immortal sect and bounces back the divine arts of the two.

The fat man at this moment is the best among the six of them.

But even such a master was killed by Fang Xingjian under the rescue of the other four people.

On the other hand, Haozi's body gradually changed and shrank. His body contracted and countless spaces gathered out. It seemed that the Dharma body of the human body was actually equivalent to the size of several continents being contracted to form his Dharma body.

To destroy his body, it is equivalent to crushing several continents into powder.

But in this way, his recovery speed was extremely slow. He lost a large amount of body tissue like now, and he could only maintain the integrity of the body structure by reducing the body.

He saw his body shrinking all the way, his torso and legs begin to shrink and become smaller, and the lost hands and feet grow out, and in a blink of an eye it turns into a ten-year-old child.

The dumpling on the other side was also full of fear. In the blocking just now, their moves were the weakest to have the other star sword.

‘The most terrifying thing is that in the heart and soul sense, he clearly did not feel any danger in every move, but in this case, the ordinary moves broke our attack.’ Kuroko was still recalling the scene just now.

On the other side, Bai Zi, who had never taken action from beginning to end, finally moved. With this move, it was like the stars were changing, and the sun and the moon were rotating.

His whole person instantly turned into a huge white dragon that was tens of thousands of meters long. Every movement of the white dragon's body seemed to break the entire space.

He gives people the feeling that he has to break through the constraints of the world anytime and anywhere, and the whole world seems like a cage to him.

This ability to transform into a white dragon is the true explanation of Bai Zi's practice of countless days and nights. At this moment, the white dragon he transformed into is a mythical creature from the Western Continent. It has the powerful ability to travel through the void, swallow mountains and rivers, and capture all things.

But at the moment he transformed, a sword light lit up from the fingertips of Fang Xing Sword, and the entire white dragon was dismembered into a sky full of dragon blood, dragon flesh, and dragon scales.

Bai Zi suddenly came to his senses at this moment. There was no white dragon or sword light. Only his eyes became more and more afraid. The power surging in his body had not really exploded.

‘Impossible…’

Bai Zi's face was as gloomy as if water was about to drip out. Since Fang Xingjian appeared, he has been paying attention to his final robbery eye to observe the other party, looking for an opportunity to take action.

This ultimate trait eye can see through the trace of luck in the dark, check the good and bad luck, and measure the success or failure, so that he either does not take action, and he will succeed as soon as he takes action.

But since he used the Dharma Eye to observe the Fang Xing Sword, he had not found any chance to take action. Every time he saw the scene in the Dao Tribulation Eye, he was defeated and died.

This is exactly why he has never taken action.

A series of thoughts passed by the remaining seven sons of the seven sects in the real world like lightning. In the real world, it was only a short 10 seconds.

But after just a few seconds, Fang Xingjian started to move again.

The sword shadows were connected, like black lines cutting back and forth in the sky. Heizi, Tuanzi, Fish Roe, and Haozi burst out with all their strength to fight. The sky quickly became chaotic, with thunder, flames, and twisted space surging everywhere.

The fluctuations of martial arts will rippled back and forth, as if they were to kill all life in the space.

"careful!"

"He's here!"

"Don't let him stare at someone!"

"The six turbid currents are useless!"

Four black lines instantly passed through Haozi's body, and his feet and hands turned into shatter within one ten thousandth of a second. The vast space contained in it seemed to have lost all meaning before the Fang Xingjian's sword move.

Bang, the last step on Haozi's face, he had already exploded on the spot, like fireworks, exploding into a light spot in the sky, dissipating in the air.

The fish roe screamed, and sound waves that could no longer be heard from his body with naked eyes, but wherever the sound waves passed, all material structures shattered, and all spaces began to shake, and the world was about to turn into a piece of purgatory.

With a light sound, a black sword shadow had fallen from the sky and poured directly into his fish head, stirring the huge fish head into shattering in an instant.

‘No, I can’t continue like this.’ Heizi looked at the scenes in front of him, and his eyes became more and more panicked.

‘This guy’s sword intent is directly slapping our martial will.’

‘Why is this happening?’

Originally, even the sixth-level powerful people in the God-level will fight, they still use the power of a piece of martial arts will to mobilize various energy from the world to fight dozens and hundreds of times.

When attacking each other, the energy between these heavens and earth is often consumed first.

Wherever Fang Xing Jian's sword's sword intent passed, it did not collide with the various sound waves, thunder, high temperature, and space distortion they created. Instead, it directly cuts their martial will.

After a thousand years of use, the martial will of Qizi of Quanji has been transformed into their lifespan to help them survive. It is already extremely weak. Even if they have been plundering resources everywhere for three months to replenish them, how can they compare to the martial will of Xingjian’s 8,500 points.

That's why Fang Xingjian is now killing them with one sword and one sword.

Tuanzi on the other side could no longer bear such an absolute disadvantage. He shouted angrily and turned into a ray of light and shadow to fall into the imperial capital.

"Kill all his men!"

In an instant, all the layers of space barriers that were originally shrouded by him in the sky above the imperial capital disappeared.

Before, they wanted to use countless masters in the imperial capital to perform blood sacrifices to rescue the leader of the seven sons of the entire Ji.
Chapter completed!