square inch kill

Chapter 160 Incarnation Cherishing Flowers!

There was a cold light on the dagger, and there was even a curl on the edge of the knife.

Nearly a hundred people were killed in just half an hour. This is no longer a battle, it is a one-sided massacre.

Unfolding the Xingzi Jue, even people have no chance to escape. Holding a dagger, the square inch is like a bloody night Shura, and almost no one can block his blow wherever he passes.

Having truly entered the second realm of square inches, whether it is the understanding of Xingzi Jue or the control of power, it has reached a brand new realm. Within the same level, there are few people who can compete with it. These people Although his strength is not bad, but in front of the current square inch, he is like a lamb under the butcher's knife. He has no power to fight back, so he can only tremble and beg the butcher for mercy.

Glancing at the slightly curled dagger, Fang Cun shook his head slightly, threw the dagger away casually, and immediately turned his gaze to Mu Qiu's corpse.

After thinking about it, a faint smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Fangcun's mouth, and he returned to Mu Qiu's side again, carefully sizing up Mu Qiu's face.

.........

Same as last time, with the passage of time, the surrounding space has begun to fluctuate, as if it might collapse at any time, forcing everyone to go to the last peaceful place.

Waving a folding fan in his hand, his square-inch face was full of arrogance, and he walked leisurely from a distance, with a slight smile on his lips.

Cherish the beauty fan of Playboy!
Along the way, no one dared to block Fang Cun's path. Although some people occasionally noticed that Fang Cun seemed to have only the strength of Xuan rank, they immediately explained to themselves that Mu Qiu wanted to keep a low profile and hide his identity. With that terrifying sword intent, he naturally thought that Mu Qiu was actually injured in that battle, which caused his realm to temporarily drop to the Xuan level.

Of course, no one would dare to offend Mr. Xihua who was seriously injured. Guessing is just guessing after all. If you guess wrong, wouldn't you be looking for death?

"Young Master Xihua, let's meet again."

Stepping into the last stable area, Fang Cun suddenly saw Wang Xiaoxue.

"Miaozai, Miaozai, Miss Wang is also here, but it makes this place a bit more beautiful." Putting away the beauty fan with a smile, Fang Cun said calmly.

"Young master is too famous. I felt a sword aura rising from the southeast. The meeting happened just in time. You must have gained a lot. I wonder if you can tell me?" Wang Xiaoxue tentatively asked with a chuckle.

Mentioning this, Fang Cun showed a bitter look on his face, shook his head and said, "How can the Emperor Sword not shake the world? In my opinion, I am afraid that after going out, there will be a series of battles, and now it is just the beginning."

"Emperor Sword?!" Hearing this, Wang Xiaoxue couldn't help being moved, "But the Necromancer Emperor used to carry a sword?"

"Other than that, who dares to say the name of the emperor?" Fang Cun asked casually with a smile.

Hearing this, Wang Xiaoxue's heart moved immediately, and she asked the question that she had always wanted to ask, "I don't know if I can go there too?"

"Speaking of this, I would like to ask Miss Wang, how did you and Fang Cun escape from the Sea of ​​Desire?" His eyes fell on Wang Xiaoxue again, Fang Cun's eyes flashed a gleam, and he asked intently.

"So, the young master has seen Fang Cun?" With a chuckle, Wang Xiaoxue didn't answer, but asked, "I just don't know who will get the Emperor Sword in the end?"

After being silent for a moment, Fang Cun shook his head with a light smile, but he stopped asking, and said calmly, "The emperor's power is unpredictable, the sword pierced the void, cut a passage, and went away through the air. Could it be that Miss Wang didn't feel it just now?" Does the space fluctuate?"

Such a statement is very easy to be believed. After all, the name of the Necromancer Emperor is too terrifying. If the Emperor Sword falls into the hands of people at will, it will be unbelievable.

Nodding her head, Wang Xiaoxue couldn't help but asked after all, "Since this is the case, why don't you see other people? Could it be that they all died at the hands of the young master?"

"Miss Wang wants to ask, Fang Cun?" There was a hint of teasing at the corner of his mouth, Fang Cun shook his head and said, "If I knew that the girl was so nervous about him, Mu Qiu should have cut him off even if she was desperately injured."

"...Bah, I'm just curious about the identity of the Emperor Sword, what does it have to do with him?" Wang Xiaoxue rolled her eyes, and said angrily, "If you want to kill, just go ahead and kill, what do you say to me?"

From these words, Wang Xiaoxue could tell that Fang Cun was still alive, and she felt a little relieved, but she didn't leak any flaws in her mouth, as if she didn't care.

"In that case, how about Miss Wang, why don't you come with me?" With a wicked smile on his face, Fang Cun lightly picked up the folding fan, looked at Wang Xiaoxue and said.

"Hehe, the young master is really good at joking, Su Wen, in the name of cherishing flowers, would you give up the whole field of flowers for Xiaoxue, an ordinary girl?"

A trace of incomprehensible complexity flashed in his eyes, but Fang Cun didn't mention the words anymore, looked forward and said, "Is this the exit?"

"This place is called the Scarlet Corridor, with nine turns and thirteen turns, you can leave after passing." Pointing to the stone tablet not far away, Wang Xiaoxue replied casually, "The only problem is that it's not time to leave now, so I left rashly." , will fall into the cold wave, only the same as when it came in, on the night of the full moon, take advantage of the moment when the cold wave weakens and leave."

Pointing to the nearly full moon in the sky, Wang Xiaoxue said softly.

"Is it just so simple?" Although I don't know the specific situation, but I can understand it intuitively, and it will definitely not be so easy.

"Hehe, the young master is really smart." Smiling and nodded, Wang Xiaoxue then added, "When the moon is full, there will be turbulent space, and everyone must enter the bloody corridor. Among the nine revolutions, you must go to the hall after every revolution. Stained with blood, no matter how many people enter, there are only nine people left alive in the end, otherwise the exit of this blood-colored corridor will not appear."

Nine people. Hearing this number, even Fang Cun couldn't help but frown slightly. Now there are dozens of people gathered here, and there are still people coming. In the end, the number may be too small to say the least. Bai, among so many people, only nine survived in the end, how cruel is this?

The most important thing is that according to my experience when I came in, the gap between the cold wave subsides is only about 15 minutes. Time, too, can only lead to a dead end.

Rubbing the center of his brows with some headaches, Fang Cun's eyes suddenly fell on the other people around him, and he even had the idea of ​​killing all of them before entering.

It's just that this idea just came out, Fang Cun couldn't help but shuddered suddenly, and suddenly realized that his mind seemed to be affected by the Seven Killing Sword Code, and a trace of cold sweat broke out in an instant.

Originally thought that his mind was firm enough, however, it would still be affected unknowingly. This is definitely not good news, and it even cast a shadow in Fang Cun's heart.

Judging from the situation in the Emperor Sword, the Necromancer Emperor is probably not dead, and as one of the seven kings, Lu Cangsheng is probably still alive. I'm afraid the other party will take advantage of the flaws Dian Er left in his mind. This feeling is really bad.

There was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes, but Fang Cun suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of irritability. This feeling of being calculated by others unconsciously has not been experienced for many years. He has always calculated others by himself. Calculated?
At this moment, Fang Cun even had an urge to rush into the blood-colored corridor, find the flaw in it, and break it directly!
Although I don't understand what Kill Cangsheng or the Necromancer is planning, but as long as they can disrupt their arrangements, it must be helpful.

However, Fang Cun is cautious by nature, but he would never gamble with his life under such circumstances.

After pondering for a moment, Fang Cun didn't say much anymore, and sat down in front of the stone tablet, calmly adjusting the spiritual power in his body, and secretly practicing the Sword Control Art.

On the contrary, there is only one day left, and this little patience is really nothing to Fang Cun.

.........

"That's... the Emperor Sword?!" Seeing the Emperor Sword coming out through the void, Wuying Sanren, who was guarding outside the ancient killing domain, suddenly changed his expression, and stepped into the air in one step, heading towards the Emperor Sword fence.

"Get out of the way!"

Almost at the same time, the metal wings on Gao Jianfei's back vibrated slightly, and he chased after the Emperor Sword like lightning.

"How dare you!"

Even though he was seriously injured, Wuying Sanren was a strong man of heaven rank after all, how could he tolerate a junior with only Xuan rank shouting at him? !

In just one step, Wuying Sanren suddenly burst out with a terrifying strength, but he immediately used the secret method, temporarily restored his strength, and slapped out with a palm, sealing the entire world, and grabbed the Emperor Sword like lightning.

"Zheng!"

Feeling the threat of Wuying Sanren, a shocking sword glow suddenly burst out from the Emperor Sword. Surrounded by Yin and Yang, he broke through the blocked world with a slight shock, and moved towards Wuying Sanren with endless murderous intent. cut off.

In the design of the Necromancer Emperor, the Emperor Sword is intended to fall into the hands of the juniors of the Mysterious or Earth ranks, not those of the Heavenly ranks.

They still had spare strength against Gao Jianfei, but when they faced Wuying Sanren, they killed them mercilessly.

With one blow, Wuying Sanren was suddenly blown away, a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, and his injury suddenly showed a tendency to recur.

At the same time, Gao Jianfei and Huiyan also followed up, silently confronting Wuying Sanren.

The emperor's sword is still hanging high in the air, revealing a ruthless sense of killing, and the sword is pointing at the shadowless scattered people!
There was a flash of struggle in his eyes, but Wuying Sanren was so angry that he almost gritted his teeth, and was seriously injured by Xiaoyaozi. He only had three chances to make a full shot.

The one shot just now has already been used once. If he can't control the Emperor Sword within two times and makes a shot with [-]% combat power, he may only have the strength of around the ground level. At that time, I'm afraid, he may not be able to Guaranteed to be able to compete with these two.

(End of this chapter)