Chapter 354 I'm sorry I'm back, you all have to die!

With the will of swordsmanship in the cold gaze, a storm of blades that could cut through the void suddenly formed, accompanied by gusts of wind and thunder, and swept away wantonly towards the surroundings.

"No, back!" Countless strong men turned pale with fright, and retreated one after another. Some strong men who were not in a hurry to retreat were immediately sucked into the storm, and their bodies were cut by the sword energy without leaving even a trace of blood.

"It's such a terrifying power, just a glance can arouse the power of heaven and earth. This person's strength may have reached the realm of a fairy!" The patriarch of the Dragon Clan took a deep breath and sighed. The eighth level strongman was sucked into the storm, and was crushed to pieces without even a trace of resistance.

"Don't be afraid, everyone. If we have tens of thousands of strong men, even immortals will fall if we try our best. Don't mess up yourselves!" The leader of the dragon clan in the dragon world encouraged him, avoiding the trajectory of the storm.

After getting away from the trajectory of the storm, all the strong men stabilized their minds. Although hundreds of big monsters died just now, they did not lose their will to fight because of this.

Mo Xiao gritted his teeth and looked at the young man in white robe standing behind the storm. He was the closest to him just now, and an arm was cut off by the storm in an instant. The big demon is gone.

"It's really time for you all to come. Do you want the Sanguang Shenshui in this Yaochi?" Fang Hao asked with a smile, looking at the nearly ten thousand creatures in the distance.

"That's right, Your Excellency is powerful. Since you have eaten the lotus seed of enlightenment, then we won't pursue it anymore. As long as you give up the Sanguang Shenshui in Yaochi, how about we let you go?" asked the leader of the dragon clan, the five-clawed golden dragon. He asked with a somewhat apprehensive expression, facing such a mysterious strong man, it would be best if he could not make enemies.

"Hehe, your suggestion is good, but unfortunately, I still have great use for this Sanguang Shenshui, so I can't let it go to you!" Fang Hao still smiled gently.

"It seems that we can't reach an agreement. Since this is the case, we can only see the truth!" The five-clawed golden dragon sighed, and it is estimated that many clansmen will die in battle this time.

When the negotiation failed, Mo Xiao suddenly shouted in a cold voice: "Stinky boy, don't think that a little strength means that you are arrogant. Tens of thousands of us are strong in the realm of longevity, and you will be exhausted!"

Fang Hao slowly put away the smile on his face, with a look of regret: "Oh, I originally wanted to let you live, but it's a pity that you are not on the road, if you insist on relying on the road to death, then I will just I can send you to Huangquan Road!"

"It just so happens that I have just mastered the way of the sword, so I will take you old and immortals to practice my way of the sword!"

A long sword exuding five colors appeared in Fang Hao's hand, and he didn't see any special movements, he just slashed forward.

"call out!"

A thousand-foot-sized five-color sword glow, accompanied by the aura of killing and destruction, instantly crossed the distance, cutting thousands of monsters, dragons, phoenixes and other powerhouses standing in front into two pieces.

The people with the lowest level of cultivation are also the second-level immortals in the realm of immortality. They will not die if their bodies are cut off, and they all want to condense their flesh and blood again to be reborn.

However, no matter how hard they tried, the broken body could not grow back. The corrosion of the law of darkness, the burning of the law of fire, and the power of killing the law of killing made the nearly thousand strong men whose bodies had been severed The survivor did not stand up again in the end, and was finally reduced to a puddle of meat under the ravages of sword energy.

"hiss!"

The strong men of all races who were still full of confidence suddenly took a breath, and killed a thousand immortal-level strong men with a single sword. The strength of this young man is so terrifying!
If there are more than a dozen more swords, will I and others have to explain everything here?Thinking of this, some strong men from other worlds have retreated. Although the treasure is good, how can it be as important as your own life?
"Everyone, don't think about running away. This sword cultivator is practicing the way of killing swordsmanship. He won't give us a chance to escape!" Breath, I don't believe that he will leave alive.

"Oh? Although you are not a pleasant person, you have good eyesight. That's right, none of you can leave today!" Fang Hao looked at the enemies in front of him indifferently, without feeling the pressure of one against ten thousand.

After the words fell, Fang Hao did not hesitate at all, and another thousand-foot sword energy swept out. Even though the strong men of all races had already prepared, and countless magic weapons and supernatural powers blasted out, they still couldn't stop the rapid trajectory of the sword energy. Hundreds of strong men were killed.

"Tens of thousands of strong men were hanged and beaten by one person. Could it be that all sword cultivators are so powerful?" The strong man in the martial arts world was a little unbelievable. The strong man is still in the realm of longevity, which makes him a little hard to accept. Although the strong attack power of sword repair is recognized by the three thousand worlds, it is a bit outrageously strong, right?

"It's not that all sword cultivators are so powerful, but that the kung fu practiced by this person is absolutely heaven-defying. Otherwise, no matter how strong it is, it wouldn't be so outrageous!" the leader of the five-clawed golden dragon said in a deep voice.

Afterwards, he turned around and glanced at the clansmen behind him, then at the less than a hundred powerhouses remaining in the Ten Thousand Monsters Great World, and took a deep breath, "At this point, if you don't try your best, you can only fall here !"

"Wanlong obeys orders! The power of the world, coercing the heavens, Wanlong seals the great fairy art!"

The leader of the five-clawed golden dragon was the first to spit out a mouthful of blood, and began to cast the secret technique at the risk of being counterattacked by the fairy technique.

The nearly [-] dragons behind them didn't hesitate at all, ignoring the blood gushing out of their mouths, and forcibly used the secret technique.

Thousands of giant dragons looked at each other head to tail, and the prototype of a huge world appeared again, covering Fang Hao directly and disappearing in the different space.

Before the world disappeared, the powerhouses of all races immediately cheered when they saw the phantom of a chaotic dragon swallowing up the figure of the young man they hated and feared.

After venting the joy of the rest of their lives, all the powerful men turned their attention to the fairyland exuding mysterious luster, and each of them wished to occupy it alone.

"According to the agreement in advance, half of the Sanguang Shenshui will be shared by you Dragon Realm Dragon Clan, and the rest will be divided equally between our three clans and other strong people!" the patriarch of the Qilin Clan said.

"Wait a minute, all of you can survive this time thanks to the immortal skills of my Dragon Clan in the Dragon Realm. We have contributed so much, so we should get more shares. I don't want any more. We will take [-]% of the Sanguang Shenshui!" Five Claws The leader of the golden dragon said in a weak voice.

"Eighty percent? Impossible, I am the first to disagree with Mo Xiao!" If it was the heyday of nearly ten thousand dragons, Mo Xiao would not dare to speak like this, but now the other party is backlashed by the fairy art, and everyone is seriously injured. The arrogant character flared up again.

"Hey!"

Just when the various races were arguing about the distribution of benefits, a spatial crack suddenly opened from the void. Fang Hao, who was dressed in a white robe, held a five-color long sword and looked down indifferently:

"Sorry everyone, I'm back again, and you don't have to argue about the distribution anymore, because you all have to die!"

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like