I practiced every day and night, and I gave advice on Lilia's swordsmanship from time to time, fought with Tyrant, or went to Great West City to eat something, and at the same time condensed the etheric organs, learned the magic array, and fused the swordsmanship. Before I knew it, another half month passed.

Fang Xingjian finally merged into the sword of the Void and the Lightsaber waves, and added a little bit of sword light without a firmness into it.

The sword entering the void travels through the void, with an attack and defense in one.

The lightsaber wave is extremely fast and cannot be defended.

The sword without strength is even more invincible, and even light can be cut off.

If these three swords can be integrated into one and used in one move, it will naturally be awful.

In addition, Fang Xingjian also had a vague understanding of the magic array method, and he just waited to find an opportunity to experiment and find a way to integrate into the sword technique.

That night, just as Fang Xing Sword was fusing three major sword moves, he suddenly opened his eyes, shot out three-foot sword light, and looked towards the north of Daxizhou.

"Um?"

A feeling of whim rose from his heart, making Fang Xingjian feel something strange, as if something was related to him had happened, but he did not feel any danger.

"Go and take a look."

Knowing that the whim would not appear for no reason, Fang Xingjian stood up and stepped out gently. With a few flashes of his whole body, he had already flown out of the holy land, and then soared into the sky and flew towards the north of Daxi City.

Just before the Fang Xingjian flew out of the city, in the civilian villages outside the city, a knight and two subordinates rushed into an alley in the north of the Great West City.

The knight had thick blonde hair and handsome face, but at this moment he looked frosty and said coldly: "This is the tenth person missing, because they are all civilians, and the superiors do not pay attention to it, but I must not ignore it. This time I must catch the trace of this evil and the religion."

Recently, some evil and religious forces suddenly appeared in various parts of Daxi Prefecture.

In fact, as a world with extraordinary power, as long as there are second-turn strong people, or even first-turn strong people, it is simply simple to create a sect.

However, once religion is uncontrolled, it will cause great harm, so the empire has always actively suppressed various religions.

"The sect that appears now is called Shang." said the handsome knight: "It is said that it was created by some small characters who have changed their minds. The targets they are often civilians, so the upper class did not pay attention to it, but I can't ignore it. This time it can be said that it is our private action, and you have considered it clearly."

Behind him were two knights, a man and a woman. Both of them looked shaky when they heard this and said, "Captain, we all listen to you."

"good."

In the gap in the space, Fang Xingjian frowned slightly: "Shang? Xie, religion?" He said in his heart: "Now the seventh impact is getting closer and closer, and the forces and organizations in various places are constantly expanding their strength, and the situation will become more and more chaotic. Sects do have a soil for survival.

But my senses are fulfilled on this sorrow?’

At the same time, in a corner of the civilian area, deep in the dark alley, in the courtyard of an empty house, dozens of ragged and haggard poor people gathered here. They surrounded the fire and chanted some distant and mysterious spell. Everyone had a look of reverence and fanatic expression on their faces.

Behind the civilian, a tall man with a tattoo on his face looked at the scene in front of him, nodded, and showed a look of satisfaction on his face.

Next to him was a short man who said, "It's a pity that we have to practice again after we are resurrected. We can only seize the bodies of these civilians. The strength recovery is too slow."

The big man said: "It doesn't matter. If the land changes today, we have all experiences and we can recover our strength in one or two years at most." Thinking of this, a hint of fanaticism appeared in his eyes: "With our power, we have gathered boundless powerful people in history and countless legendary figures. As long as we grow up in one or two years, we will be able to destroy the entire continent.

It is impossible for someone to be our opponent. Moreover, as our strength continues to grow, our power will become stronger and stronger. It will not take long for the adults to prepare the body of the first or second-turn strong people to revive them, and the growth rate will become faster and faster."

"It's a pity that the True Lord Qingshan, Grand Duke Alba and the Saint cannot be resurrected." The little man sighed: "The body that carries their consciousness needs is too strong. I'm afraid I have to find a second turn or even a demigod strongman."

Thinking of those legendary characters, the eyes of the two were full of worship.

"When the True Lord Qingshan is resurrected, we will be the most powerful organization in the world in an instant. With his ability, it only takes one sentence to overthrow the Crick royal family."

Just as the two of them were talking, the tattooed man suddenly raised his eyebrows: "Hmm? Someone is here?"

As he said that, he rushed to a wall and then punched out, as if a cannon roared. His entire fist had destroyed the wall and bombarded the enemy behind the wall.

But as he punched, a roar broke out on the other side of the wall, and the same punch hit him.

The sound of the muscles that exploded constantly reminded me of the sound of the handsome knight who had been hiding behind the wall before letting out a muffled groan. He had already taken more than ten steps in a row, and blood was faintly flowing out of the corners of his mouth.

The tattooed man sneered, kicked the broken wall away, and said, "Where did you come to us to make trouble?"

The handsome knight looked at the tattooed man in front of him and frowned and said, "Who are you? I don't remember a person like you in Daxizhou. After changing his peak strength, he should not be an unknown person."

"You are not qualified to know who I am." The tattooed man said proudly: "There are two little mice left? How could you hide it from me? Let's come out."

As he spoke, the tattooed man had already flashed. The next moment, dozens of afterimages were divided into attacks in all directions, and in one move, he also forced out two knights, a man and a woman.

In a blink of an eye, the four of them fought together. The tattooed man brought countless afterimages and illusions to attack him, and completely suppressed the three of them.

The handsome knight said in surprise: "This is the Fantasy and Ten Thousand Shadow Fist of the Phantom Spirit Path? It should have been lost two hundred years ago. How could you do it?"

"I just recognized it now? It's too late. Take my move and punch Nine Shadows." The man laughed wildly and punched him. In an instant, nine phantoms rushed out of his body, each hitting the three knights. Each phantom actually exerted the power of a tattooed man with all his strength.
Chapter completed!