Chapter 805: Lore

"Killed the dragon so quickly?"

Hearing the mournful cry of the demon dragon outside, Fang Yuan was a little surprised: "It seems that the Heavenly Demon Daoist and Ba Dao are desperate!"

These masters of the top three god soldiers and demon soldiers can be said to be on the threshold of the realm of gods and demons, and they have many cards to save their lives and explode.

I have been making false claims with the magic dragon before, just because I don't want to pay too much.

In addition, the magic dragons of all dynasties had an army of ferocious beasts to support them, and it was a very stupid thing to be outnumbered.

But for some reason, these warriors outside were extremely persistent this time.

"Don't worry about him, first get the Seven Kill Tiger Soul Knife!"

Fang Yuan put the knife back into its sheath, stepped forward, and grabbed it lightly with his right hand.

chi chi!

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

The dead body of Nie Kuang, who was sitting cross-legged like a king kong, suddenly opened his eyes and uttered a mysterious voice: "Zha!"

The Seven Killing Tiger Soul Saber blared, and directly slashed at it, transforming into seven astonishing murderous auras in mid-air, completely locking Fang Yuan's way out!

Heavenly Demon Seven Kills!

When Nie Kuang slaughtered the rivers and lakes back then, the sword moves that killed the righteous people of the martial arts world were frightened, and they suddenly reappeared in the world!

'Dead people, still make trouble! '

Fang Yuan was not shocked, knowing that this was not Nie Kuang's resurrection, but that he kept his last knife in his flesh opening in a strange state.

Once a warrior wants to forcibly take the knife, he will be backlashed immediately!

This backlash is indeed extremely strong!

Those who can enter the Panwang Palace are all the masters of the top-ranked magic soldiers.

However, fighting fierce dragons and comprehending the catalog of Panshen are all exhausting tasks.

At this time, facing the impact of the seven-kill copybook again, and receiving this knife without any precautions, it is completely close to death!

This knife can be said to be the condensation of Nie Kuang's lifelong skills, the last of the Seven Kills Tiger Soul Knife!

Even if the Heavenly Demon Dao Master and Ba Dao were replaced by Fang Yuan, they would inevitably be dismembered and decapitated.

But Fang Yuan is different!

At this time, he is already a warrior in the realm of gods and demons!

Not to mention, the main body broke through the bottleneck of Jiuyuan, and the strength of this distraction also increased.

Clang!

The Blood Drinking Knife is out of its sheath again!

In the void, a bloody saber light split into seven, facing Nie Kuang's murderous aura exactly!

Blood Drinking Knife vs Seven Kills Tiger Soul Knife!

Heavenly Demon Seven Kills versus Heavenly Demon Seven Kills!

Ding ding ding ding ding!

After seven crisp sounds, the murderous aura suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Nie Kuang still sat cross-legged with his sword in his arms, as if everything just now was an illusion.

This lore game was blocked by Fang Yuan's ingenious technique.

It is definitely Nie Kuang's biggest failure to leave the Heavenly Demon's Seven Kills Sword Technique in the Seven Kills copybook outside! Of course, at that time, he was half controlled by the Seven Kills Tiger Soul Knife, and he was not much different from a madman, so it cannot be judged by common sense.

Fang Yuan stepped forward, this time there was no hindrance, and he took the Seven Kills Tiger Soul Knife in his hand lightly and delicately.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

This is a long black knife with an ordinary appearance, it can't even compare with the Blood Drinking Knife.

But after holding it in his hands, there is a terrifying killing intent that erodes his mind, trying to turn him into a madman who only knows how to kill.

‘This sword has the ability to take people’s hearts and minds, and its power is still higher than that of Kui’s bull’s eye. If you use this sword technique of the Heavenly Demon’s Seven Kills, it will be like gods blocking and killing gods, and Buddhas blocking and killing Buddhas! '

Fang Yuan stood holding the saber, pouring his own energy into this number one demon soldier, he wanted to use his own will to completely defeat the murderous aura in the tiger soul saber, so as to completely control it.

'The Tiger Soul sword masters who have killed seven times in the past are actually sword slaves. They use swords to control people, not people to control swords! But how could I be satisfied with this! '

While sneering, the knife's murderous aura retreated steadily, and was finally completely subdued by Fang Yuan, bursting out with a coquettish and breathtaking cold light.

"Um?"

After subduing the Tiger Soul Knife, Fang Yuan glanced at Nie Kuang's body, and made another discovery.

In his arms, there is also an ancient book, which is obviously not extraordinary to be preserved in such a precious and precious place.

Fang Yuan was honest and blunt. He picked it up in his hand, glanced at it, and was surprised: "Ancient weapon manual? So many pages?"

Whizzing!

At this moment, three figures also rushed into Panwang Hall.

"ah!"

"This is... Pan Shen Tulu? Pan's legacy!"

As soon as the Heavenly Demon Daoist and Ba Daofu entered, they saw the depiction of Panshen's Atlas, their eyes froze for a moment, and then they became fascinated.

In their eyes, this is the way! It is the truth!

They even have a strong premonition that as long as they finish reading it, the bottleneck that has plagued them for many years will definitely be broken through!

"well……"

At this time, Fang Yuan sighed softly, put away the ancient weapon book, and waved the Seven Kills Tiger Soul Knife in his hand.

chi chi!

The saber energy swept across many walls, and the bronze carvings on them were instantly destroyed.

Although Panwang Palace has the ability of self-recovery, it will not be a matter of one day to restore the damage caused by a warrior in the God and Demon Realm who goes all out.

"No!"

At the moment when Panshen Tulu was destroyed, the Heavenly Demon Daoist and Ba Dao screamed like a cuckoo weeping blood.

For them, being forcibly interrupted during their epiphany is as cruel as giving a pot of water to someone who is dying of thirst, and then knocking over the pot, it is simply a sworn enemy!

At this moment, the eyes of the three warriors looking at Fang Yuan were all blood red, wishing to peel his skin and eat his flesh and blood!

'Although being eroded by Panshen's way is just going astray, the evil way often works the fastest. If I give these three people another breakthrough, I'm afraid I will die here! '

Fang Yuan stood with a knife in his hand, watching the three of them quietly.

After a while, Ba Dao's eyes regained a little clarity, staring at the Seven Kills Tiger Soul Saber in Fang Yuan's hand, his voice was dry: "I was rightly looking for clues for hundreds of years, only to speculate that Nie Kuangfu, the master of the previous generation of swords, was in the Panwang Palace. How do you know?"

Up to now, Fang Yuan's previous forbearance has been regarded as a premeditated layout by him.

"What a hopeless Nangong!"

Even the Heavenly Demon Daoist couldn't help admiring him.

On the other hand, Guiyanzi had a ferocious and annoyed expression on his face, obviously ashamed because he didn't notice Fang Yuan's disguise: "It's really a wild goose hunt all day long, but the geese pecked at the eyes! The future is awesome! The future is awesome!"

Although the three of them were amazed, that kind of murderous aura could not be faked at all.

Even, they have already occupied the positions of the three talents, surrounding Fang Yuan.

"Why, the Demon Sect was still wooing me before, but now they are going to do something?"

Fang Yuan sighed quietly.

"The waves behind the rivers and lakes push the waves ahead, a new generation replaces the old... I didn't even think about it!"

The Heavenly Demon Taoist also sighed: "But your rise is too fast. If this continues, I am afraid that it will not take a few years. The entire Demon Sect, and even the Jianghu, will have no place for us to stand."

"My Spring and Autumn Dragon Saber, I really want to compare it with the Seven Kills Tiger Soul Saber, to see who is the real number one sword in the world!"

Ba Dao held the saber in both hands, raised it high above the top, and the saber aura was raging all over his body. Obviously, the moment he made a move, he would be shocked!

"Kui Niu God of Destruction, Lei Lai!"

Among the three, it was Guiyanzi who struck first.

His Kui Niu's eyes released a dazzling brilliance, and when he drew a talisman with both hands, a bolt of lightning appeared and struck Fang Yuan.

"Hero dominates the world!"

Guiyanzi's movements immediately seemed to add a force to the originally tense bowstring, and the calm state was suddenly broken.

Ba Dao followed the trend, and an astonishing and incomparable sword aura rolled down, and the vast soup seemed to carry the long history of spring and autumn, carrying the general trend of history, rolling past, crushing all dissatisfaction!

This is the true meaning of Spring and Autumn!

But what is even more terrifying is the Heavenly Demon Daoist.

This person grasped the second magic weapon, the Heavenly Demon Claw. At this time, the whole person disappeared into the void, without a trace, as if waiting for Fang Yuan to show his flaws, and then strike a fatal blow!

"Heavenly Demon... Seven Kills!"

Fang Yuan's response was very simple.

Holding the Seven Kills Tiger Soul Knife, he slashed straight!

laugh!

The Qisha Tiger Soul Knife suddenly released a breathtaking light, compared with the ghost-eyed Kui Niu's eyes, it suddenly became like a child's play, and it was the first to be backlashed, spitting out a mouthful of old blood.

Not only that, but the sword light suddenly divided in mid-air, one divided into seven, seven divided into forty-nine, the overwhelming sword light blocked everything directly, and fell into the dominating spring and autumn sword power.

Ho ho!

Void tremors.

Everyone seemed to see a golden dragon struggling, but it was nailed into the body by forty-nine knives, and it suddenly disintegrated like a thousand knives.

"impossible!"

Ba Dao took a step back, his face flushed with blood.

How can a person like him back down in a knife fight? This is a disgrace that cannot be washed away even if all the water from all over the world is poured out!

But before he pounced forward with red eyes, Fang Yuan had already changed his body like a shadow, and in an instant, the Seven Kills Tiger Soul Knife slashed his head.

Woohoo!

The roar of the magic knife is breathtaking.

The seven sword lights instantly disappeared from the seven orifices of the Ba Dao, without a trace, without a trace, without a trace.

"Good knife! Good knife skills!"

Ba Dao stared blankly, closed his eyes, and suddenly lost his breath!

With one blow, the top fighter in the righteous way, the domineering sword—destroys both body and spirit!

This kind of change made Guiyanzi almost piss in fear.

"call……"

Fang Yuan let out a long breath.

Just now, he seemed to use three moves and two moves to deal with his opponent lightly, but in fact he also used all his strength.

The most important thing is that he broke into the realm of gods and demons, which is one level higher than the Tyrant Sword, and the Seven Kills Tiger Soul Sword is also better than the Spring and Autumn Dragon Sword.

Otherwise, it is really hard to say what the result will be.

And, the key to all this is to be fast! It was almost too late for the Heavenly Demon Taoist to react.

Sure enough, even the Heavenly Demon Dao Master did not expect this change.

Although he still seized the opportunity to appear behind Fang Yuan and stick out his claws, it was already a thought behind him.

Buddhists regard twenty thoughts as an instant, and twenty instants as a snap of the fingers!

What can one thought time do?

Ordinary people may not be able to do anything, but it is enough for Fang Yuan to recover some of his strength!

"Aww!"

Behind him, the Bloodthirsty Knife suddenly chimed, blood flashed, and an illusory figure emerged.

Blood Demon Primordial Spirit!

The demon smiled strangely, opened his arms, and directly blocked Fang Yuan's back.

puff!

The Heavenly Demon Claw grabbed it, and the Bloodthirsty Knife let out a mournful cry, and the Blood Demon Primordial Spirit immediately dissipated!