Men are inferior to women

Chapter 471. The time for the decisive battle has come
The darkness in the night sky has fallen to a terrifying level, as if it is within reach.

Fang Zhou raised his outstretched hands slightly, and the weapons on the entire battlefield responded to his movements.

Countless weapons are flying like a gust of wind and rain. From a distance, it seems that an impenetrable torrent is going upstream, gathering together to face the black curtain of the sky.

The black curtain covering the sky and the sun crushed down, colliding fiercely with the torrent of weapons, and the frontmost blade was like a mantis' arm being a chariot, which would be destroyed at a touch.

There was a crisp sound of countless metal twisting and breaking, and the weapons were scattered, and every broken weapon was a dead heroic spirit.

More weapons followed one after another, facing those high-concentration dark energies without fear of death, and they would not hesitate to be destroyed, using their own meager power to wear away the darkness.

The sea of ​​weapons collided with the black curtain, just like two giant beasts fighting in the air, creating a movement like heaven and earth.

At the same time as countless broken metals fell, the dissipated black energy also fell to the ground, smashing out deep pits on the ground.

Although the two sides seem to be evenly matched, but if this continues, just like the one hundred thousand sword shadows, no amount of weapons can stop the black screen from crushing.

Fang Zhou gritted his teeth, summoned the Xuanyuan Sword, split it into thousands, merged it into the weapon, rushed to the forefront, and gathered together to form the tip.

More weapons followed Xuanyuanjian, gathered into a torrent of metal, and pierced into the darkness.

The high-concentration black energy squeezed frantically, trying to destroy Xuanyuan Sword, which was the tip of the torrent.

But the strength of Xuanyuan Sword itself and the fierce sword energy emanating from the sword easily tore the black energy into pieces.

More substantial dark energy swarmed up, almost forming an impregnable wall, firmly blocking Xuanyuanjian's attack.

Looking up at the scene, the Flame King's figure also turned into a faint smoke, melting into the crimson holy sword.

Zheng!
The holy sword let out bursts of sword sounds, and a raging flame burned on the sword.

It suddenly soared into the sky, turned into a bright line of fire, crossed countless weapons and Xuanyuan Sword, rushed straight to the top position, and pierced into the darkness.

The burning flames easily shattered the high concentration of dark energy, cutting a huge gap.

With the help of the holy sword, the metal torrent tore through the black curtain, just like a pair of scissors cut through the black cloth, tearing a huge hole where it passed.

This shocking scene seemed to open up the world, and the darkness covering the sky was split by the light.

In the split crack, the figure of the abyss watcher finally appeared.

It seems to have completely lost its sanity and turned into a pure carrier, with its hands and feet spread out in a large font hovering in the sky, and endless darkness emanating from its body and blending into its sides.

With a torrent of metal, the holy sword hit the abyss watcher's chest head-on.

A circle of shock waves visible to the naked eye exploded upon impact, causing waves of ripples.

The holy sword was blocked, and the tip of the sword kept wrestling with the chest of the abyss watcher, shooting out a large number of dazzling sparks.

The cut shady curtain was closing again, and the torrent of metal behind the holy sword followed closely to stop it.

With the abyss watcher as the center, the two sides once again launched a fierce collision.

However, more than half of the metal torrent has been consumed, and even the Flame King and the Holy Sword are leading the charge, while the black light emanating from the Abyss Watcher's body is continuous.

Only Fang Zhou was left on the silent battlefield, and all the heroic spirits had rushed to the battlefield in the sky.

Fang Zhou stretched out his hand forward, and there was an extra Xuanyuan Sword in his hand.

He poured all the little true energy left in his body into Xuanyuan Sword, causing it to emit a dazzling golden color, and countless sharp sword energy gathered.

The pills in his body had already been digested. In order to increase the power, Fang Zhou even let go of the acupoints all over his body and tried his best to absorb the ominous aura around him.

All the extracted spiritual energy was refined into true energy, and then transported to Xuanyuan Sword.

As if affected, a few strands of deep black also appeared in the golden Xuanyuan Sword.

This is the final attack. If it fails, Fang Zhou, whose true energy has been completely emptied, may even find it difficult to escape.

"call!"

He took a deep breath, looked up at the sky, and swung the sword in his hand violently.

The golden light sprayed out, turning into a golden torrent, going upstream towards the sky, scouring and devouring everything along the way.

The remaining weapons in the sky also threw themselves into this golden torrent, all gathered together and surged upwards.

This is the last strength, and everyone is working together to gather here.

The golden light split the re-integrated black curtain, devoured the exposed abyss monitor, and completely isolated it from the black curtain on both sides.

The Abyss Watcher was rushed to a higher place by the golden light. Countless sharp sword qi crazily cut its body, and a large number of weapons wrapped in the golden light hit the Abyss Watcher one after another.

The black light on its body was scattered, the armor was broken, and the exposed body was shredded by the sword energy.

When the Abyss Watcher's body was shattered by the golden torrent, a mass of black light was finally exposed, which was the fire of its soul.

The surviving heroic spirits emerged from the deposited weapons one after another, hitting the soul fire.

Their behavior is no different from moths to a flame. Every time they hit, they will be annihilated and completely disappeared, but the soul fire of the abyss watcher will also be weaker.

When a large number of heroic spirits used suicide attacks to weaken the soul fire, the flame king also appeared at the end.

She emerged from the holy sword and crashed into the soul fire, both of them disappeared in the impact.

The golden torrent completely cut through the shady scene, like a Milky Way across the starry sky, dividing the Black Sea into two halves, and then gradually disappeared.

Not long after, countless mutilated and broken weapons fell from the sky and onto the battlefield.

The heroic spirits residing on these weapons have completely disappeared, and they have also turned into rotten iron.

Fang Zhou looked up at the sky, his expression not only did not relax, but became more dignified.

The black curtain that was cut into two halves in the night sky did not disappear, but became violent as if it was out of control.

The high-concentration dark energy gradually spun and merged in the berserk, and reunited to form a pitch-black tornado, accompanied by lightning and thunder, sweeping downward.

Although the Abyss Watcher is completely dead, the energy released by it in the night sky has not disappeared.

Somebody seems to be controlling this berserk power, and even if they lose the carrier of the abyss watcher, they will not let the outsider Ark go.

Fang Zhou didn't escape, and it was too late to escape at this moment. The speed of the tornado falling in the sky was so fast and the range was so wide that there was no possibility of escape.

He silently took out the gourd, and poured out a small wooden sword made of bamboo from the gourd.

This wooden sword was specially given to him by Chang Kong before he came to this world.

(End of this chapter)