square inch kill

Chapter 145 Seven kills and one move, blood all over the road!

Sword name, seven kills!

Contains Slaughter's understanding of the way of killing and the meaning of the sword. Such a blood sword is the rule of killing, and the situation changes in a single thought.

Holding the Seven Killing Sword, Fang Cun's clothes moved slightly, the rules of killing quickly flooded into Fang Cun's mind, and at the same time, he released the killing intent.

Anyone who dares to approach will bear the erosion of the rules of killing, not to mention the mysterious level, even if the ground level rushes over at this time, they will have to drink their hatred.

There was nothingness in Fangcun's mind for a moment, and he visualized the Seven Killing Monument in his heart, so that the killing intent could fit with him so as not to be backlashed, but a phantom vaguely appeared in his mind.

The middle-aged man in black held a blood sword in his hand, his eyes were full of indifference and disdain, and there were countless figures in front of him, and the swords and swords came out together, full of chilling intentions.

"kill!"

Slowly spit out the word "kill" from his mouth, the blood sword in the middle-aged man's hand moved slightly, but he didn't know how to move, and only a touch of blood reflected the world, and in an instant, the whole world trembled with this sword , Where the bloody sword passed, a bloody storm set off, from the moment the sword came out to when the sword fell, within a hundred meters, no one survived, and the whole journey was covered in blood.

The phantom disappeared quietly after just this sword strike, as if nothing had happened. However, that earth-shattering sword fell into Fangcun's mind like an indelible sword brand.

When Fang Cun regained consciousness again, the blood sword in his hand had already shattered and instantly merged into Fang Cun's body, just like when he obtained the blood sword for the first time.

And with the disappearance of the blood sword, the terrifying storm of killing intent gathered around Fang Cun also dissipated.

It wasn't until this moment that Fang Cun realized that just when he accepted the inheritance of the Seven Kills Sword Code, the two fastest rushing unlucky ghosts had already been crushed into powder by the storm.

And Long San finally got rid of the entanglement of the green phantom, but there was a trace of paleness on his face, still staring at Fang Cun firmly.

Not caring about other people's reactions, Fang Cun could not help but let out a soft sigh in his heart as he carefully recalled the feeling of that phantom slashing out with that sword.

Such a sword is so powerful, how many people can give up even if they know there is a trap?

"Kill him, he took away the inheritance, if we kill him, maybe we can take back the inheritance." Seeing the terrifying storm dissipate, someone became restless again.

It has to be said that such a proposal is very provocative. Although the doomsday storm-like attack just now was terrifying, anyone with a discerning eye can easily distinguish it. It is just the power of inheritance, not the power of Fangcun itself. .

You know, Fang Cun's strength cannot be concealed from others, it is only a mere mysterious rank, even if his speed is faster and his body skills are better, so many people may not be able to keep him.

Thinking of this, someone jumped out immediately, charging toward Fang Cun with murderous intent.

Before, because he didn't want to expose his identity, it was not convenient for Fangcun to draw the sword. However, now that he has obtained the inheritance of the Seven Killing Sword in front of so many people.That was the reason for the sword.

With a thought, Fang Cun turned his wrist and grabbed it out of thin air, and the saber left by the man who had just been beheaded suddenly flew into Fang Cun's hand.

"Alright, let's try the sword with you!"

There was a trace of killing intent in the eyes, and a flash of brilliance suddenly appeared in the square-inch eyes. The long sword was raised slightly, and in an instant, a shocking killing intent suddenly came out of the body, roaring and faintly forming a bloody storm.

Sword move!

The sword slashed by the middle-aged man in black still appeared in his mind, Fu Ling's heart was full, and when he swung the square-inch long sword, he slashed down just like the sword in his mind.

boom!
With one strike of the sword, a terrifying blood-colored storm rose instantly. Although it was far from the extent of the black-clothed middle-aged man's sword changing the sky and the earth in the phantom, it already had a somewhat similar meaning .

The distance of tens of meters can be crossed in an instant, and with one strike, the whole person of Fangcun turns into a sword shadow, passing through in an instant against the attacks of those people.

The shadow of the sword is bright, such a sword is a storm of death, and there is no one left alive wherever it passes.

Seven kills and one move, the road is full of blood!
At this moment, such a sentence suddenly flashed in Fang Cun's mind. This was because the sword intent around him did not match the sword intent of the Seven Kills Sword Code, otherwise, the power of this sword would be at least doubled .

With one strike, 13 people died!
Holding a long sword, Fang Cun's eyes were full of calm, but it was like a god of death, everyone around couldn't help taking a few steps back, and for a while, no one dared to watch.

"Amitabha!" The rosary in his hand moved slightly, and Huiyan suddenly said loudly, "Mr. Fang, this sword is too heavy to kill. You can't practice it by force. Otherwise, the killing intent will definitely affect your mind, and it will be too late to regret it."

"Thank you Master Huiyan for your guidance, Fang Xin understands." With his hands clasped slightly, Fang Cun couldn't help but admire Huiyan again.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, Hui Yan is jealous that he has obtained the inheritance, but Fang Cun understands that Hui Yan's words are not empty words.The Seven Killing Sword Code is certainly powerful, but if you practice it regularly, your mind will be unconsciously affected by the killing intent.

Before, I just practiced the first form, and I thought I had a great mind, and I was unconsciously affected by the killing intent, and my heart became more bloodthirsty and less dull.Now, the killing intent contained in this second pose is still higher than the first one, even if he realizes his original intention through desire Haiming, he still needs to be more careful.

"In the future, even if you get the inheritance, I will take your life." With a point of the spear in his hand, Long San's momentum was like a rainbow, but the spear attacked Fangcun again.

Although Fang Cun has been inherited, those death breaths that should have been absorbed by Fang Cun were tricked by Fang Cun and Long San absorbed them. Although some hidden dangers may have been eliminated, for Long San, these death breaths also let Fang Cun absorb them. His strength increased again.

"Master Huiyan, can you hold me back for a while, this is my friend, and I really can't bear to meet him." His eyelids twitched slightly, and Fang Cun shook his head with a wry smile.

"Mr. Fang has a kind heart, so this little monk is naturally willing to do his best." Nodding slightly, Huiyan once again revealed a gleam of Buddha's light, covering the first dragon three, and continued, "Just from my little monk's point of view, this person is really not suitable for indulgence. Otherwise, the heavier the murder, the deeper the enchantment, the strength will gradually increase, and in the end, even if you and I work together, we may not be able to check and balance."

Huiyan has a much deeper understanding of enchantment than square inches. All the possessed people in the past were beheaded shortly after becoming enchanted. It will increase by one point, and in the end, almost no one can control it.

"Thank you, Master Huiyan, for reminding me. Please allow me to wait for a few more days and try to see if I can find a way to restore it." With the long sword in his hand, he lightly tapped Long San's spear, borrowing the power of the spear , suddenly flew upside down, unfolded the Xingzi Jue in an instant, and disappeared into the sky.

"Amitabha!"

Long San wanted to chase after him again, but he saw a phantom Buddha standing in the air, forcibly confining it, and it was difficult to break free for a while.

"Vald donkey, you're looking for death!" A frantic murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and Long San roared immediately, his body's demonic flames surged into the sky, waves hitting the Buddha's light, without the slightest intention to stop.

"The benefactor has already fallen into the devil, why should he be too persistent?" Shaking his head slightly, Hui Yan said softly, "From my point of view, if the benefactor can let go of his obsession, take refuge in my Buddha, and slowly calm down the resentment with the Dharma, given time, it may not be impossible to recover As usual, needing is not a disappointment to Mr. Fang's good intentions."

"Who wants you to be troublesome!" There was a hint of hatred in his eyes, Long San said sharply, "The enmity between me and Fang Xin is irreconcilable, even if I fall into hell forever after death, I will kill him, you and Fang Xin The bald donkey who blocked me indiscriminately deserves to die!"

Blocked by Huiyan one after another, Long San's heart boiled with murderous intent, but he was about to pour all his anger on Huiyan.

"Amitabha!"

Gao proclaimed the Buddha's name, and Hui Yan's aura rose again, like a Buddha glaring at a Vajra, he raised his hand and patted it down!
A golden palm shadow rolled down, and there was a sound of thunder.

"Show me!" There was a power of death in the gray eyes, Long Sanyi flipped his hand, but abandoned the gun, stepped on his foot, and slapped it with the same palm, and the devilish energy was also condensed in an instant A black palm shook up from the front.

"My hatred pierces the sky, and the heavens and the earth can't resist it. If the gods block me, I will kill the gods. If the Buddhas block me, I will kill the Buddhas!"

This cry is carrying all of Long San's beliefs, ghosts and gods are changing!Don't say that Huiyan is the only one standing in front of Long San, even if it is really the Buddha and in front of him, Long San also dares to kill the Buddha.

So-called.The Tao is one foot tall and the devil is ten feet high, and the magic flames are so powerful that no one or any force can resist them.

In an instant, the color of the world changed, and the golden Buddha's shadow was torn apart by Long San's hands, and flew away through the air!

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood suddenly spewed out of his mouth, Huiyan's face could not help showing a trace of paleness, and his eyes were full of horror.

Even though he had repeatedly overestimated Long San's demonic thoughts, he couldn't help being deeply shocked when he really heard that roar of resentment that shattered the world.

Such an existence is no longer something he can rely on to check and balance with the Dharma, and he is only one step away from becoming the Supreme True Demon!

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Huiyan finally gave up the pursuit, and fell silent holding the Buddhist beads in his hand.

The bell also needs to be tied.

Now that things have happened, he can only wait and see if Fang Xin can resolve the hatred. He has delayed for a while, and the rest can only be seen by himself.

PS: The monthly pass is really miserable. Brothers, can I ask for a few monthly passes?Thanks!
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