square inch kill

Chapter 412 Killing to the bone!
Shock, nothing seems more intimidating than that.

In an instant, beheading the strongest son of God on the spot, this result is enough to frighten the others, and the originally unsteady desperate heart, at this moment, has been shaken unimaginably, if it is not for knowing that it is impossible If he flinched, I'm afraid no one would have the courage to attack Fang Cun again.

Five afterimages took over the attacks of five people at the same time. Except for killing Shenzi, the other four people couldn't get anything good at all. Even Mo Yan only had a slight upper hand, but, even At this moment, the five senses have also not recovered, and they are caught in that inexplicable fear.

"Fight with him, he is at the end of his battle now, if we continue to fight, it is not certain who will die!" Shenzi's death did not bring too much sadness to Qing, and at this moment, even his reaction was far better than other people's. Sharper!In a word, everyone's fighting spirit was lifted up again.

In all honesty, Qing's words are not wrong. The current size is as miserable as it looks at a glance. Even he himself can clearly feel the trembling of his body, as if every inch of skin in his body, Every piece of flesh and blood is trembling, it is a feeling of exhaustion after really reaching the limit!

This kind of battle, for him, the load is really too big, if he doesn't support it in one breath, he doesn't need others to attack at all, he will fall down first.

However, this does not mean that he has really lost!
As a top assassin, the strength of Fangcun's will is far beyond what others can imagine. In just a few breaths, he regained his mind and said with a cold look in his eyes, "It's not over yet in 5 minutes. Why do you have to work hard?"

Stepping out with one step, Fang Cun didn't have the slightest intention of shrinking back. In the moment of changing hands, the Emperor Sword in his hand burst out with terrifying sword energy again, and headed towards Mo Yan with the most terrifying speed!

"Emperor Sword Qijue, I'd like to see how many strikes you can take!" There was a hint of determination in his eyes, Fang Cun's whole body suddenly brought out an afterimage again and slashed fiercely at Mo Yan.

"Second cut, breather!"

Breaking the connection between the spiritual power of heaven and earth and people, this sword does not hold back the slightest inch, not to mention the extreme sword that has just erupted, even Mo Yan at his peak can't stop this attack. The power of the sword!

In the past, even with Zhang Yifeng's strength, he could not escape the Emperor Sword Qijue Zhan, but chose to fight against it with the Nine Swords of Stepping on the Sky!
Although Mo Yan is also the best disciple of Jiange, he is still inferior to Zhang Yifeng after all. As for the Nine Swords of Stepping on the Sky, he is completely unqualified to touch it. In this state, it is a joke to want to compete with the Emperor Sword Qijuezhan.

With one blow, the energy mechanism should be cut off!
Having lost his five senses and his energy, Mo Yan couldn't even feel the existence of everything around him, as if he had been exiled to an independent space, or even died. Originally, he was afraid of square inches in his heart. , was forced into such a desperate situation again, and had no strength to resist at all, so he could only swing the sword in his hand quickly by instinct, trying to prevent everyone from approaching.

There was a chill in his eyes, he swayed one inch at a time, and used the limit speed to quickly dodge behind Mo Yan, and at the same time left the chasing Qing to Mo Yan!

Under normal conditions, Mo Yan would naturally stop immediately, but now, with his five senses and aura cut off, he couldn't tell who the person around him was. Fang Cun's speed was so fast that he didn't even have time to catch his aura. .

And Qing, who was chasing after Fang Cun, undoubtedly became a target. The moment he felt Qing approaching, Mo Yan crazily poured his monstrous sword intent towards Qing!

No matter how Qing avoided explaining, he couldn't hear it at all. It was just a crazy attack, but he unconsciously drove Qing into a hurry!

Taking advantage of this momentary gap, Fang Cun's eyes burst out with a flash of brilliance, and the whole person has already moved towards Chenyang at a speed almost teleporting through space, without the slightest hesitation, the shot is lore!

The source of the thunder combined with the body sword, the power is overwhelming, with one strike, it forcibly broke through the blockade that Chen Yang hastily arranged!
"Fire spirit devours!"

Under the crisis, Chen Yang also burned his own vitality in exchange for this crazy blow, and even died with Fang Cun at the same time!

"boom!"

With the coercion of the sword, Fang Cun changed its direction seven times in one breath, and every blow fell on the weakest link of the source of the fire that spewed out, and it was defeated in an instant!
However, at this moment, the power of the Body Sword and Thunder Sword has also been exhausted, and they can no longer threaten Chen Yang.

After the blow, Fang Cun didn't have the slightest intention of entanglement. He turned around and slashed at Mo Yan with his sword again. During the frenzied attack just now, Mo Yan finally realized that the source of the earth that came close to him could not be released by Fang Cun. Attacked himself!It's a pity, before he could recover a bit, the square-inch Emperor Sword fell down again.

"Three cuts, break the artistic conception!"

Artistic conception, this itself is an extremely mysterious realm. Apart from the original power, artistic conception is the most powerful source of attack. Once the support of artistic conception is lost, the remaining power of the remaining attacks is really pitiful up.

For Mo Yan, the most terrifying thing in practicing swords all his life is the artistic conception of the way of the sword, which is far more threatening than the vertical and horizontal sword energy. Even if the broken sword is not supported by enough sword spirit, it will not be able to move Let out that powerful sword energy.

However, at this moment, following the five senses and energy, Fang Cun's sword cut off the artistic conception again!

In an instant, for Mo Yan, the real sky has stepped down, as if everything has left him, even if he is holding on to the broken sword, it can no longer bring him the slightest safety feel.

The strangeness of "Drawing from the Bottom" and "Seven Jue Slashes of the Emperor Sword" is the effect similar to "Drawing from the Bottom", which directly destroys a person's fighting spirit from the depths of his heart.

For Fang Cun, Mo Yan at this time is like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. Without the slightest hesitation, the emperor sword wiped across Mo Yan's throat neatly in a flash, bringing up a brilliant blood color and turning into a streak. The breath of death.

Until death came, Mo Yan couldn't even find the slightest sense of self-existence. The lost everything didn't come back, but fell into the bottomless abyss with death!
The weirdest thing is that at the same time Mo Yan was wiped his throat and beheaded, Chen Yang, who was fortunate enough to have escaped a catastrophe just now, suddenly found that his body was broken neatly, and the moment the tingling pain hit, The whole body is still split into several sections!
Devil Soul Wings!

Opening his mouth, Chen Yang's eyes were full of fear, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't make any sound anymore.

That's right, the Thunder Sword and Body Sword have been blocked by him, but he has forgotten that there are Demon Soul Wings behind Fang Cun. Under the terrifying extreme speed, the Demon Soul Wings themselves are the most terrifying weapons At the same time as the seven times of repositioning attacks, Fang Cun had already cut him seven times with the terrifying splitting effect of the wings of the demon soul. Therefore, after one blow, he retreated lightly, without any intention of chasing him at all.

It's just that the wings of the Demon Soul Wings are too sharp, and Fang Cun's speed is too fast. Chen Yang, who wholeheartedly resisted the attacks of Thunder Sword and Body Sword, couldn't notice the abnormality of his body at all, until Fang Cun turned to kill Mo Yan, he When he wanted to step forward to help, those incisions suddenly appeared, taking his life away completely in an instant!Didn't even have time to leave a word.

Fierce, crazy!
At this moment, the square inch has also reached its limit, and both mentally and physically have also been severely injured. In such a real confrontation, even if he can gain the upper hand, he will inevitably be attacked by the opponent. Down, plus the load of this high-speed movement on the body, in just a moment, the consciousness of the square inch even has a tendency to blur!
Pain, the kind of pain that goes deep into the bone marrow, is even enough to make an ordinary heavenly rank fall in an instant!
However, Fang Cun actually endured this crazy pain and completed the lore. In less than a minute, he attacked and killed Mo Yan and Chen Yang again!
be terrified!

Even Qing, at this moment, was finally terrified of being killed by Fang Cun. Can this still be considered a human being?In other words, who else can contend with such a crazy enemy? !
As for Fenghen, he couldn't help but think of King Kill's instructions before this trip to Leiyu.

"Based on your strength, this trip to Thunder Field is not expected to be too dangerous, but remember, if you meet the heir of the Emperor Sword, don't take any chances, retreat immediately, and never fight with him. enemy!"

Just before, even when Fang Cun showed his identity and shouted that the battle would be over within 5 minutes, Feng Hen still dismissed it. In his opinion, as one of the seven kings, the king of killing is very important to him. This so-called successor of the Emperor Sword is too scrupulous!Left and right are only half-step heaven-level strength, what is there to be afraid of?There was even a thought that killing the king was old, and he wanted to defeat Fang Cun to prove himself.

However, watching Fang Cun kill the power of the three people in a little over 3 minutes, Feng Hen realized how precious the words of killing the king are!How can such a successor of the Emperor Sword be able to compete with him?Even if there is really a strong man of the holy rank who confronts Fang Cun again now, he doubts that the one who survives in the end will definitely be Fang Cun!
Whether it's my own strength or calculations, in the eyes of others, it's just a joke!

A sense of despair had even grown in his heart. At this moment, he didn't even know whether he should continue to fight Fang Cun or beg for mercy.

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