square inch kill

Chapter 435 Devouring the artistic conception of death!

Ordinary people may not be able to understand the horror of the artistic conception of death, but for Fang Cun, this is absolutely the most important thing, whether it is for improving one's own perception or opening the source of reincarnation, it is absolutely extremely precious.

Death Eagle's strength is not considered strong, and even the source of killing has only just been touched. If the artistic conception of death is put aside, it may not be much stronger than Nangong Hen, but, precisely because of the existence of the artistic conception of death, However, his combat power has soared to the point where he can be compared with the most outstanding disciples of the major forces. The gap is enough to move anyone, but the artistic conception of death is different from the power of the source, and generally no one can detect it. .

It's a pity that the square inch is different. In the ancient killing domain, I felt the artistic conception of life and death, realized the birth and death wheel eye, and even absorbed the power of life and death in that ancient killing domain. to the brink.Now, once the dead eagle unfolds the artistic conception of death, how can it hide from the square inch of perception.

It's just that Fang Cun still doesn't understand how to comprehend the artistic conception of death with the strength of the dead eagle. In terms of difficulty, the difficulty of comprehending this artistic conception is still higher than the original understanding.

Among other things, isn't Fang Cun's monstrous talent terrifying enough?However, since realizing the artistic conception of life and death, until now, it is still not really controlled, and it is so difficult to make it enter the room.

In terms of talent, Fang Cun asked himself that it was absolutely impossible for this dead eagle to surpass him, but in terms of the feeling of death alone, the other party was far superior to him.

In this way, it is not so much a fight, it is better to say that Fang Cun is forcing the opponent to release the artistic conception of death, taking the opportunity to comprehend, of course, this cannot be said, otherwise, the dead eagle is not a fool, it is impossible to be honest The cooperation makes you realize.

Fortunately, Fang Cun didn't want to discuss with him at all, just fight. Under the suppression of absolute strength, he couldn't help but use the artistic conception of death, otherwise, he would collapse immediately. Under the threat of death, Death Eagle has no choose.

"This time, I admit it. If you have any conditions, you can go ahead." With a gloomy face constantly supporting himself under the thunder, Dead Eagle said with the last ray of hope.

As a killer, Dead Eagle cherishes his own life far more than ordinary people. Precious external objects are all imaginary. Only by surviving can there be infinite possibilities. At this time, as long as Fang Cun puts forward a condition, he will agree without hesitation. .

It's not that he doesn't have the dignity of a strong man, it's just that for Dead Eagle, this is his belief.

Failure is no big deal for a killer, as long as he is alive, there is always a chance of success.

From the appearance of Fang Cun to the present, it has only been a few minutes. However, for Nangong Hen and Murong Yan, all this is simply like a dream. They were forced to go to nowhere and almost died. The stable enemy, now in front of Fang Cun, is as weak as a child, completely powerless to fight back. This kind of contrast is unbelievable for them who have just escaped from the death line.

Especially Nangong Hen, who was completely at a loss. You know, when he was in Pill City before, he threatened people with big words, but now that he recalls it, how funny it is?
Although his own strength is not good, Nangong Hen is a member of the Nangong family after all, and his father is the head of the Nangong family. He has the strength of the peak of the holy rank, and he still has some eyesight. The current Fangcun obviously understands the source of thunder. The level is only the last step to step into the holy rank.What's more, such an understatement shows that he didn't try his best at all. As long as he is not a fool, he can understand that his background is probably very terrifying.Such a person, even if he came to Nangong's family, he was qualified to directly talk to the head of Nangong's family.

"You can't come up with anything that makes my heart move." Looking lazily at Dead Eagle, Fang Cun said lightly, "For half an hour, I don't have a sword, as long as you can last half an hour in my hands, I will let you go." You have a way out."

How many moves to make an agreement?What a joke, Fang Cun is not trying to compete with him now, but to understand the death concept released by the other party, and it is in Fang Cun's best interest to calculate the time.

However, as soon as these words came out, everyone was really shocked, and they almost didn't go crazy.

You know, when the real strong fight against each other, the winner can be determined in a moment, and if a fight takes half an hour, isn't that nonsense?In Tianwaitian, there is no way to absorb spiritual power from the starry sky to replenish it. No normal person can fight this kind of war of attrition!After half an hour of fierce fighting, wouldn't that be wasted to death?

Dead Eagle even subconsciously thought that Fang Cun was mocking him, and didn't mean to let him go. In an instant, a dead air suddenly permeated from his body, with a fierce light in his eyes, and said solemnly, "Boy, what's wrong with you?" You forced me, even if you die, I will definitely drag you to be buried with you."

While speaking, a terrifying death-like madness burst out from Dead Eagle's body. Even if it was a small size, at this moment, a chill appeared in his heart.

In just a few breaths, the power of the spirit of death released by the dead eagle has been tripled, and the faint breath of death has filled the surroundings. Even the continuous bombardment of Zixiaotian thunder cannot erase all these marks.

However, feeling this moment, Fang Cun was not afraid at all, but became more and more excited.

If the artistic conception of death was not strong enough before, then, under the desperate efforts of the dead eagle, the artistic conception of death became more and more clear, and Fang Cun was able to grasp the context of it.

"Get out of the way, walk far away for me, otherwise, don't blame me when you die!"

With a cold snort, Fang Cun yelled in the direction of Nangong Hen, and the original power of thunder in his body also increased a little bit. The roaring power of thunder revealed endless coercion, and once again resisted the erosion of the artistic conception of death.

"Thank you, Brother Fang. Let's back away now. However, I won't leave. Brother Fang killed this villain. Allow me to thank you again." Gritting his teeth, Nangong Hen immediately clasped his fists and said, regarding his own strength, he It is very clear that no matter whether it is Dead Eagle or Fangcun's erupting power, it is far from what he or Murong Yan can contend with. It is useless to stay here, and it may be affected at any time.

As soon as Fang Cun opened his mouth, Dang even didn't hesitate anymore, and pulled Murong Yan to fly into the distance.

"Exit Baili!" Fang Cun spoke again after glancing at Nangong Hen coldly.

Baili, even if Nangong hated to hear this, he almost stumbled and fell down. Originally, according to his idea, he would never be threatened if he retreated for ten miles at most, but when Fang Cun said this, he immediately panicked. Let him dispel other thoughts, and honestly drag Murong Yan to fly out.It's just that he can't figure out why he has to withdraw from such a long distance of Baili. You know, Baili, there is really no trace of this side, and even with his strength, even the fluctuations of the battle can't be seen. It's hard to feel.

Seeing Nangong Hen obediently disappear, Fang Cun refocused on Siying.

The reason why Nangong hated them for leaving was naturally not because he was afraid of accidental injury. With Fangcun's current strength, if he wanted to protect someone, it would be impossible for the dead eagle to injure him.Let them leave, just because there are some means, and Fang Cun doesn't want anyone to see them.

"What exactly do you want?" Dead Eagle is not a fool. Facing Fang Cun's pressure, he also understands that even if he tries his best, he is far from being Fang Cun's opponent. To make Nangong hate them for leaving, he subconsciously thinks that Fang Cun is What conditions do you want to negotiate with him.

There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and Fang Cun said slowly, "I said, dead people, there is no need to know so much."

While speaking, Fang Cun's body immediately overflowed with a strange breath, and in a moment, his eyes suddenly changed color, one black and one white, weird and terrifying!
Wheel of Life and Death!

At this moment, Fang Cun finally revealed the eye of the wheel of life and death, and the artistic conception of life and death suddenly appeared, pressing down on the dead eagle fiercely!

"This is the artistic conception of life and death?!!!" Knowing the artistic conception of death, Dead Eagle felt the abnormality in it almost instantly. His whole body was shocked, almost biting his own tongue, and there was a trace of indescribable fear in his eyes color.

He has cultivated the artistic conception of death, so he naturally understands the horror of the artistic conception of life and death better than anyone else. Just one artistic conception of death has made him what he is today. The change brought about by the gathering of life and death is far from one plus one Simple, it was an essential change, enough to make him completely lose the courage to resist.

It wasn't until this moment that Dead Eagle finally understood why Fang Cun wanted Nangong to hate them for leaving. For a moment, his fear of Fang Cun had reached its peak, and his mind kept turning, but he still couldn't connect Fang Cun with anyone. .

"Who the hell are you? Why are you targeting me?" In an instant, Dead Eagle almost went crazy. Killing such a strong man is simply flipping hands. There is no need to spend so much effort, even life and death. The artistic conception does not need to be displayed.

The corner of the mouth slightly raised, Fang Cun said lightly, "I originally planned to force you to release the artistic conception of death to help me slowly understand, but now it seems that there is no need for this."

What made Fang Cun suddenly change his mind was nothing but the little devil!
When the death eagle was desperately trying to make the power of the artistic conception of death soar, the little devil jumped out and told Fang Cun clearly that there was no need to waste time tossing around here. The artistic conception of death of this intensity can already be directly devoured.

That's right, devour!For Fangcun itself, it is naturally impossible to complete, but don't forget, there is also the existence of the wings of the demon soul.

In the past, the little devil once said that to unlock the second seal of the Wings of the Demon Soul, one must devour the origin of the five elements of Dacheng, and the Wings of the Demon Soul itself has the ability to devour!
Although the artistic conception of death is not the source of the five elements, it can also be swallowed by the wings of the demon soul. For Fangcun, there is nothing more convenient than slowly digesting it after swallowing it. The purpose of opening the eye of life and death is to let the little devil Directly devour this artistic conception of death into the eye of life and death.

In an instant, a pair of white wings suddenly bloomed from Fangcun's back. In the next moment, Fangcun's whole body was still transformed into a phantom, and he punched the dead eagle. Looting the artistic conception of death in the body!
(End of this chapter)