Immortal Emperor God Zun

Chapter 53 The old man killed you!

"What, it's impossible, you're not dead?" Mo Tian blurted out, looking at Fang Shuo who was still burning with flames in disbelief.

As for the Qingxu sect and high in the sky, bursts of exclamations spread, and it was obvious that Fang Shuo could still survive, which was completely beyond their imagination.

Lan Shuang smiled tremblingly. Not far from her, Gongsun Ran and Feng Yu glanced at each other, and they both saw a touch of fear in each other's eyes: "How many secrets does this kid hide?"

"I am not dead!"

Fang Shuo looked at the cloudy Mo Tian, ​​bowed slightly, and a powerful explosive force shot out from all parts of his skin.He knew that this was the remaining power of the divine blood, so Fang Shuo violently raised his fist without using any cultivation base, and punched Mo Tian in the chest!

"You don't need to cultivate, just rely on your physical body, you attack me?" Mo Tian saw Fang Shuo's actions, and a kind of anger that was despised suddenly gushed out.The blood surged up and down, and he punched out the same punch, but after all, he is not a person who uses his emotions, and he used [-]% of his spiritual power between punches.

boom!
The two fists collided in an instant, the flames on Fang Shuo's body gradually disappeared, and the remaining power of the divine blood was gone, but his physical body was stronger than ever before under the power of the divine blood burned by the fire of wood flames.The booming sound echoed, Fang Shuo stood firmly on the spot, but Mo Tian, ​​on the other hand, retreated more than a foot, and after a big mouthful of blood spewed out, he looked at Fang Shuo in disbelief.

"How can your physical body be so strong?"

Mo Tian was horrified. If he hadn't used [-]% of his spiritual power, his right hand would have been useless in this punch.Fang Shuo never imagined that his bare-handed strike would be so powerful. He had secretly decided in his heart that when his cultivation reached the eighth realm of the mortal world, he would immediately fuse with the blood of the gods, and he could do nine ranks of spiritual cultivation in one go.

"I practice with a coffin carrying a thousand catties on my back, don't you know?" Fang Shuo smiled coldly, and said casually, at the same time, purple light flashed behind him, and a scroll of starry sky that was tens of feet suddenly appeared.

"Gu Yuan Ziji Dao, what power does it have when it's mere mortal seven realms?" Mo Tian smiled contemptuously, and was injured just now because he only used [-]% of his spiritual power, but at this moment, it's different.

In the starry sky of the broken corpse sea, Fang Shuo quickly searched for the most powerful corpse. Suddenly, he saw a giant beast composed of countless tentacles.

As soon as his spiritual consciousness came into contact with him, Fang Shuo began to copy without hesitation.Immediately afterwards, everyone saw countless sticky tentacles sweeping out from the starry sky scroll.

"Gu Yuan Zijidao, copy what you see, presumably, you are also destined to see the ancient battlefield." While Mo Tian was speaking, the Yanmu sword turned in vain, and pressed it into the center of his eyebrows.

In Fang Shuo's shock, Mo Tian's figure suddenly rose up, and he turned into a ten-foot giant in an instant, and his body was entwined with faint flames, and he grabbed the first tentacle and went away.

laugh!
The tentacles were directly burned to ashes, and then, Mo Tian was seen approaching step by step, and only the tentacles that touched him were all wiped out.

"Fang Shuo, You Yan Bian!"

At the moment when the last tentacle was shattered, Mo Tian laughed wildly and roared, a pair of huge fists collided with each other, the loud noise spread, and the faint flames that destroyed the sky and the earth exploded layer by layer.

In an instant, the entire Qingxu Secret Realm trembled, all the peaks were baptized, and the altar on the ninth mountain was still there, and the statue of Qingxu Patriarch was still there.

Lan Shuang, Feng Yu and the others were horrified, but the huge waves did not harm them. Only the stone bridge where they were located became extremely clean and spotless.

It was Fang Shuo, who spurted out several mouthfuls of blood in a row, and flew out like a kite with a broken string. Healed up gradually, and the lower abdomen hit by Wang Renlu bleed out blood again, and that blood, covered by the light of You Yan, Rinse directly without a trace.

When he fell to the ground, Fang Shuo only felt that the spiritual power in his body was being lost, and his cultivation base in the seven realms of the mortal world gradually showed signs of falling. More importantly, more and more blood flowed from his lower abdomen. A pill, still to no avail.

The light of the Youyan dissipated, and Mo Tian gradually returned to his original body. He looked at Fang Shuo who was lying on the ground, and then at the illusory scroll of starry sky behind Fang Shuo, and shook his head slightly.

"I said before, you are nothing in front of me, Mo Tian! Is it because your spiritual power is gradually losing, your cultivation is falling, and the bleeding cannot be stopped? Let me tell you, this is my Youyan Body, which has The spirits of the Nine Nethers, and even the fire of the nether world, burned your past, so you can only move forward, unchangeable forward!"

"I don't need to do anything, you will keep walking according to the current state, until there is no trace of spiritual power on your body, no drop of blood, you will become a mortal, and die in despair!"

As Mo Tian said, he walked towards Fang Shuo step by step. When he came to Fang Shuo, he stopped playfully, and said the last sentence: "But I still want to kill you with one blow!"

As soon as the words fell, Mo Tianyan's wooden sword was suddenly in his hand, and with one click, it hit Fang Shuo's throat!
"Ah, Junior Brother Fang..."

Lan Shuang exclaimed, and her heart sank into the ice cellar in an instant. Everyone in Qingxu Sect dared not look at it again. Qin Li clenched his fists tightly: "Mo Tian, ​​I will kill you with my own hands!"

The monks of the Outer Sect all sneered, and some even began to cheer, as if Fang Shuo's death could bring them endless comfort.

When the tip of the sword was still three feet away from him, Fang Shuo also laughed, and his spiritual consciousness spread away at an indescribable speed, locking Mo Tian firmly.

"Hahaha, your divine sense may also belong to me, Mo Tian!"

Fang Shuo's dying struggle made Mo Tian's proud heart even more satisfied.Fang Shuo ignored him, but looked at him seriously, and asked softly: "Do you still remember that the old man said to keep my emotions secret and walk sideways? Tell you, he didn't lie!"

After Fang Shuo finished speaking, the tip of the sword had already touched his heart. At this moment, a light spot appeared in Fang Shuo's consciousness.

This spot of light is inconspicuous, if you don't look carefully, you can't even feel its existence at all. Mo Tian shrank his pupils and looked at the spot of light suddenly.

He saw it clearly, it was a faint light that was only as thin as a hair!

"This is……"

When he was puzzled, his complexion changed instantly. He found that the filament, like teleportation, came out of his neck in an instant, and before he even had time to send the Yanmu sword into Fang Shuo's heart, he felt a twitch on his neck. Liang, then, stayed where he was.

"what happened?"

"Why did Mo Tian suddenly not move?"

The monks of the Outer Sect became suspicious, but the disciples of the Qingxu Sect were still the same. Even Lan Shuang, who was closest to him, showed suspicion, but it was Mo Zhennan in Gao Tianzhong, who roared all day long and heard a deafening message. Open, cover the sky!
"Little bastard, this old man killed you!"

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