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1013 Handprints

Looking at the prince in front of him, Fang Xingjian also showed a solemn look. .

He used the sword world that exists in the high-dimensional area to launch high-dimensional strikes, and was able to ignore any use of energy and directly attack the origin of the opponent's martial will.

In this way, you can directly crush the opponent with your super high martial arts will of 8,500 points.

In addition, including Fatty, Heizi and others of the seven sons of the entire Jiji, although their realm has soared over the past thousand years, their martial arts will have been continuously transformed into life span, which has been weakened to the extreme.

In fact, this is also the purpose of the saint Adam who sealed them at the beginning, to weaken their origin through time and to end up consuming them alive.

But when he fought with the prince just now, he did not gain any advantage with Fang Xingjian's martial will of 8,500 points. This shows that the opponent's martial will is definitely not inferior to him.

This is the result of the other party's decline after a thousand years. So how strong was the prince a thousand years ago?

No wonder the saint Adam, the terrifying god king, the pope and the tulip dynasty that unified the continent united each other, and only sealed each other and relied on time to erase them.

I'm afraid this prince is the most threatening of the seven sons of the entire Ji.

The prince on the other side looked at Fang Xingjian with interest, licked his bright red lips, and said, "I never thought that there would be a man as interesting as you, a thousand years later.

How about it? If you are willing to marry me and be my man, I can consider giving you your life."

The prince's words were filled with a royal domineering spirit of no other than me, as if everything in the world was under her control.

In fact, she was indeed very surprised by the strength of Fang Xingjian. After all, although she is not as good as a thousand years ago, she has recovered some of her strength.

In fact, since she was sealed a thousand years ago, she has been looking for opportunities to escape.

Until more than ten years ago, the seal weakened a little, so she spent the last 99% of her power to escape the seal by reincarnation and taking over the body, and became the so-called Maria.

In the next decade, she was worried that the Holy See would find her escape, so she let this body grow and form a superficial pseudo-personality to live. She was hiding in the deepest part of Mary's consciousness and slowly recovering her strength.

However, it was not until the world changed and the concentration of Ether's Mischief increased greatly that her recovery became extremely rapid.

The other six people of Qi Qizi had the demon seeds she left behind, and life and death were all controlled by her, so the others wanted to untie the seal and rescue her, but they didn't know that she had already escaped.

However, because the seven sons of the entire Ji escaped from the trap, the demon seeds moved, which stimulated the prince to slowly wake up, and the martial arts of pseudo-personality have also made great progress in the past few months.

Until today, when the imperial capital battle, the seven sons of Quan Ji died one by one. She was constantly stimulated by the destruction of the demon seed, and then she completely woke up. Otherwise, she would probably only be able to truly awaken after she recovered all her strength.

But even so, after more than ten years of cultivation and rest, she has caught up with the changes in the world, and she has recovered part of her strength from a thousand years ago.

The prince's domineering words that asked Fang Xingjian to marry her were naturally very normal if they were said by an emperor to a beauty. But now, by such a charming woman in front of him who was too charming to be no longer a woman, he gave Fang Xingjian a strange feeling.

It seemed that he could see the weirdness revealed in Fang Xingjian's eyes. The prince snorted coldly and said lightly: "Are you not convinced? If I were a man and a woman, would you think what I just said is reasonable?

The reason why you feel strange is that it has nothing to do with strength or background, just because I am a woman and you are a man, right?"

Fang Xingjian did not answer, but his behavior was already accustomed to the prince's eyes.

The prince sighed: "I originally thought you could break through the boundaries of martial arts in mainland China, create your own way, and open a path that no one has before. It would not be so pedantic.

I didn’t expect that now you are still involved in the values ​​of the mortal world.”

When they heard the prince's words, Heizi and Baizi both changed their expressions, because they deeply understood the horror of their leader, and also understood the most that what each other hated was that someone looked at her differently because she was a woman, whether she looked down on her or looked down on her too much.

Thinking of this, the origin of the prince could not help but emerge in Heizi's mind.

The prince was originally born in the secular dynasty of the Western Continent and belonged to the imperial family. He has been frugal with food and food since he was a child, and he has been favored by all the people.

Despite this, the prince showed an unparalleled talent since childhood. Whether it was poetry, songs, or martial arts practice, it was a thousand miles a day, far surpassing her brothers and younger brothers.

But her female identity ultimately restricted her growth.

When she was eighteen years old, she would be married by her father, and her brothers began to fight for the position of prince.

That year, the prince killed his husband on the night of his wedding, and then killed the imperial city with one sword, and asked her father a question.

"Why can't women be crowned princes or emperors?"

Although the prince was amazing and talented, he was too young after all and was suppressed by many masters of the dynasty on the spot.

But just as she was about to be executed, outside the secular dynasty of the Western Continent, a big man from the upper world fell in love with her qualifications.

...

Over the imperial capital, as the prince finished speaking, clouds surged in the sky, and dark clouds slowly enveloped them.

As the clouds surged, gusts of cold wind fell from the sky, and the whole world seemed to become bleak, full of cold and lonely.

Fang Xingjian frowned slightly when he saw this scene, because in his high-dimensional vision, neither Feng nor Yun was oppressed by the will of martial arts, but naturally changed with the other party's mood.

The prince on the other side moved, and a trace of golden light appeared on her body. At this moment, she seemed to be in her mouth with a charter, stepping on yin and yang, and every move could cause changes in the entire world.

At the same time, the sky and earth were shaking, and the main space seemed to be shaken with the prince's martial will, and the sound of the prince was filled with the prince's voice.

"Fang Xingjian, since you don't want to be my man, then die."

As he spoke, the golden light surged and turned into a golden big hand and slapped at Fang Xingjian.

"Take me a move, the Great Hand Seal of the Emperor."
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