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Chapter 873 Sword Master Heaven and Earth, Killing with a Flick of the Finger

As soon as the wolf god appeared, tens of thousands of wolf shadows transformed into bites towards the Fangxing Sword. Each wolf shadow had the power of the first level of the god level, the second level, and it merged together, just like a comet attacking the earth, making life without any resistance. The fastest update

The Holy Fire Pope also made a move, and forty-nine kinds of divine fires fell from the sky, just like the legendary gods who wanted to destroy the world issued a doomsday punishment. The sky and the earth were burning, and forty-nine fire dragons rushed towards the Fangxing Sword.

The remaining god-level powerhouses were also used everywhere. In an instant, they were filled with colorful lights, and various giant beasts, thunder, flames, and gale winds rushed in, and the sky and earth were shaking, as if even this time and space could not stand the riots of the fourteen god-level powerhouses.

Everyone watching the battle in the imperial capital lost their voices. After the battle of the city, Fang Xingjian was eliminated and counted into combat power, and then was seriously injured by siege. Is it happening again now?

"court death."

When Fang Xingjian saw this scene, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. At this moment, the Zhuxian Sword Formation had been formed, within a radius of 100,000 meters, and no one could enter or exit without his permission.

As for the previous Words of Ten Thousand Poisons and Spirits, what is the point of love compared to the millions of pieces of love from the Purple Witch King. The illusion of the Star Scorpion Arrow is meaningless to Fang Xingjian, who has mastered the illusion of the micro level.

The Fang Xingjian flashed, and in a sprint, he came directly to the giant eagle in the Ghawks' division.

Seeing the Fang Xingjian appear suddenly, the giant eagle shouted loudly, and the giant palm like a small mountain tore the air and grabbed Fang Xingjian.

Facing the giant eagle in front of him, Fang Xingjian cliqued his hands together, and then tore it opens left and right. The 5,200-point martial arts will burst out with all its strength for the first time.

So I saw two invisible hands flashing through the void in a shocking scream, and directly tore the giant eagle that was thousands of meters long.

Compared with the square star sword, the giant eagle with a length of thousands of meters is like an elephant and an ant.

But at this moment, the ants tear the giant eagle in half, then slapped it suddenly, and took the giant eagle in half into a mud of flesh all over the sky, turning into boundless blood and sprinkling it on the earth.

Fang Xingjian then looked at the biting wolf shadow and shouted: "Get out."

Boom! With his order, thousands of sword energy were rolled up between heaven and earth, and billions of sword lights rolled like the water of the sky, strangling towards the shadow of the wolf in the sky.

But the sword force was not only strangled the wolf shadow, but also directly resisted the attacks of all other god-level powerful people, and even had to push them back.

Amid the screams, fourteen god-level powerful men were forced to retreat step by step by step by step by step by sword force that was like the rolling river of heaven.

The Goshawk Zuo Xianwang looked horrified and was trembling all over by the sword force. One by one, the protective artifacts were directly blown up.

The Right Sage King of Heavenly Wolf was full of disbelief, and the wailing shadows surrounding him were wailing, but they were killed layer by layer.

The Holy Fire Pope looked gloomy, and forty-nine fire dragons were swept by the sword force. In an instant, the blood dragon scales were everywhere in the sky. He was even more shattered by countless sword energy and fell to the ground.

The saint of the Holy Fire Sect exclaimed in surprise, and the martial will on his body was constantly blown up by the endless sword force, so he could only retreat and then back.

Between the world, with the explosion of Fangxing Sword, everything seemed to be covered by infinite sword force. Fourteen god-level powerful men were almost beaten to no power to fight back under the explosion of Fangxing Sword's thoughts.

With one person's strength, Fang Xingjian felt extremely happy.

If the previous illusion sword was infinite calculation and pursued a skillful sword, then the star sword below was inspired by thunder and the sword force that burst out with 5,200 martial arts will was the sword of force that crushed everything.

At this moment, the martial arts will of five thousand and two hundred points spread out, and everything within a radius of one hundred thousand meters seemed to be under the will of Fang Xing Jian, and the whole world seemed to have become his sword.

With a roar, Fang Xingjian punched out, and the chaotic martial arts will turned into a pillar of light, directly penetrated through the void, hitting the front of the Saint General of the Sangyuan.

Ah! The Saint General of Sang Yuan roared wildly. The master with both medicine and poison on the grassland burst out with all his strength at this moment. His whole body turned into billions of poisonous insects, biting him in all directions, and even swallowing the martial arts will of Fang Xingjian.

But his counterattack was like a mantis chariot in front of Fang Xingjian. With a loud bang, he and the countless poisonous insects he had transformed into large spots of light and sprinkled into the sky.

Then Fang Xingjian punched another punch from the air, and the chaotic light seemed to become a light cannon, instantly running through the heaven and earth, covering the sun-shooting god general.

"No!"

The Sun Shooting Saint escaped at the speed of light, but under the cover of the sword formation, no matter how he escaped, he was guided by the illusion, and arrived before the light cannon. His whole body was covered by the chaotic light and evaporated in an instant, leaving only a spot of light falling.

The next moment, Fang Xingjian hit out five consecutive punches in the air, and five chaotic rays of light penetrated the world in an instant, strangling all five god-level powerhouses again, leaving five light spots.

Killing half of the god-level strong men on the field in succession, the remaining Zuo Xianwang and others were already scared to death, scattering and running away like a stray dog.

Some people run away, and naturally some people fight to the death.

The Indestructible Saint General stared at countless sword energy and rushed to Fang Xingjian. With a wild roar, he had already brought all his strength to crash into Fang Xingjian.

"Fang Xingjian, I'll fight with you!"

The cold jade essence armor on his body emitted a dazzling light, and all the martial arts will was blessed to this divine armor. His divine armor, which was condensed day and night, was enough to resist the attacks of the fifth-level divine powerhouse. Now he was fully exerting his strength and confident enough to block Fang Xingjian's moves to cover up his companions.

"Fight? What are you fighting for?"

But facing his full-strength attack, Fang Xingjian just sneered and pointed it out with a gentle point. Wujian's sword intent came across the sky.

How powerful is Fang Xingjian’s four sword intents at this moment driven by the will of martial arts? What’s more, his four sword intents have also made progress.

The Han Yu Jing armor, which was enough to withstand the attack of the fifth-level powerful man of the god level, was now like a piece of paper in front of Fang Xingjian, and it was all shattered in an instant.

"How is that possible!"

The Indestructible Saint General looked at this scene in disbelief, and the next moment he had already turned into shattering with his armor.

In the blink of an eye, eight god-level powerful men died, and the remaining Zuo Xianwang, Youxianwang, Holy Fire Pope, Holy Fire Sect Saint Maiden and others were all frightened. At this moment, the combat power displayed by Fang Xingjian was too cruel.

The remaining six people fled quickly, all moving at the speed of light, but under the cover of Fang Xingjian's sword formation, they were all spinning and unable to escape at all.

"Can you escape?"

Fang Xingjian shouted softly and punched out, and the light column surged, just like the main gun of an interstellar warship swept the sky, directly blowing the horrified Saint of Jue.

Then another punch was punched, and the Chaos Light Column spanned the sky and evaporated a Saint General directly.

Then he flashed and came to the front of the Right Xian Wang of Tianlang, grabbed it out, and tore the shadow of Tianlang to pieces, directly grasping the other party's head.

"Let me go!" The Right Xian Wang of Tianlang was covered in ferocious face, and roared wildly, and his claws brought out a gust of fishy wind, and they directly teared towards Fang Xingjian. It was the Tianlang claws that were passed down from their tribe that condensed the power of the earth's stars. The gravity claws that were enough to burst out hundreds of times the gravity in an instant, directly grabbed Fang Xingjian's chest.

As a result, a chaotic light flashed, and the claws of the Right Sage King of Heavenly Wolf had been shaken into a mess, and Fang Xingjian grabbed the other party's head and rushed, and it had already hit the ground like a collision between heaven and earth.

A roaring loud bang came, and the entire earth shook violently, and tens of millions of tons of mud and sand soared into the sky, just like a small star hitting the earth. The radius of dozens of kilometers was swallowed by the impact explosions and flames. Only the imperial capital was unscathed under the protection of the sword formation.

And in this shocking impact of heaven and earth, the right wise king of Tianlang was directly crushed into powder and dissipated between heaven and earth.

In the blink of an eye, the fourteen god-level powerful men died so that only the Goshawk Zuo Xian King, the Pope of the Holy Fire Cult and the Holy Fire Cult Saint.

In the imperial capital, everyone was stunned.

The eldest prince's face changed, his legs became weak, and he was directly stimulated by Fang Xingjian's fierce aura.

Sally couldn't believe it, looking at the Fangxing Sword in the sky with a brilliant face.

Richard was completely silent, feeling that his previous judgment was so wrong.

Tyrant, the fourth prince, Prince Philip, and Lilia all showed joy, looking at Fang Xingjian in the sky with a happy expression.

The people of the entire imperial capital cried with joy and all cheered.
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