Chapter 864: Confrontation
"Fang Xingjian." Looking at the figure in front of him, Goshawk Zuo Xianwang showed a sneer.
I saw the bluish-gray will of martial arts blooming from his body, turning into invisible ripples and sweeping towards the entire imperial capital.
"Fang Xingjian, you have already lost to us in Buluocheng. You have ten thousand poisons and ten thousand spirit words and Xingscorpion sword in your body, and you can't use half of your strength. Could it be that you still have to fight to the death?"
At the same time, the martial will of the fourteen god-level powerhouses hovered in the air. Although the majestic power stopped, it continued to grow, rotate, and converge, like a huge storm, whirlpool The same, brewing a terrifying power.
Following Goshawk Zuo Xianwang's words, the vortex condensed with martial arts will inflated slightly, as if it would fall down anytime and anywhere, and everyone in the imperial capital turned pale with fright.
Du Yuansheng's face was cold: "What are you doing talking so much nonsense with him? He killed Lie Yang, and I want to avenge him."
Lie Yang was one of the generals who besieged the Dark Witch King that day, and was killed by the Dark Witch King and his avatar in that battle.
However, Goshawk Zuo Xianwang said in secret with the flow of information: "Be safe and don't be impatient. Fang Xingjian dares to appear now, and he must have something to rely on. We are now strong and powerful, and we have the absolute upper hand. There is no need to fight him. Let's listen to him first." what to say.
Holding on to this time, you can even brew an offensive, and exert the greatest power of the next blow. "
Obviously, even though they had already defeated and severely injured Fang Xingjian once, Goshawk Zuoxian King was still extremely cautious, he was lenient with the enemy, and he was unwilling to take any risks.
Sirius Right Wise King said impatiently: "What else can Fang Xingjian do now? Fourteen of us, why don't we just kill him together?
Or I can do it alone, if he was hit by Wanpoison Wanlingyu and Xingscorpion Sword, I can slap him to death with one hand. "
"Youxian King, don't be in a hurry." Sage General Kuhai persuaded, "Fang Xingjian is unparalleled in swordsmanship, and it is definitely not that simple to be able to achieve the god level and lead the empire in just three years.
He dared to show up now, of course there was a reason. If we don't understand the reason, even if we easily kill him, we may still pay the price of the downfall of several of our peers, which is too uneconomical.
Now the fourteen of us work together, the will of martial arts is condensed into one ball, the more time is delayed, the greater the strength we exert, the advantage is on our side. "
Goshawk Zuoxian nodded secretly: "The Holy General of Kuhai is right, and there is also the Holy General of Sangyuan, and the words of all poisons and spirits, right? The Holy General of Shooting the Sun, please prepare the remaining two star scorpion arrows .
Once the war starts, the thief must be killed immediately. "
While speaking, several holy generals had already secretly prepared with all their strength, and the vortex of will in the sky continued to spread and expand. Obviously, once it was activated, it would smash Fang Xingjian into powder with a thunderous force, without giving the opponent any chance.
And Sangyuan Sacred General and Sun Shooting Sacred General also prepared Wanpoison Wanlingyu and Xingscorpion Arrows respectively, obviously planning to launch them as soon as the battle started, to weaken Fang Xingjian's combat power again.
In the imperial capital, everyone also noticed Fang Xingjian's appearance, but the situation in the field did not become much easier because of Fang Xingjian's appearance.
Some people sneered, some disdainful, and some secretly hated Fang Xingjian for offending the grassland people.
"The national teacher is back!"
"What's the use of coming back?"
"That's right, Fang Xingjian was already defeated in Buluo City, and now not only is he seriously injured, but this time there are more god-level powerhouses than last time."
"It's over, it's over, the foundation of the empire for two hundred years will be destroyed today."
"If Fang Xingjian hadn't provoked the civil war, how could these prairie wolves have been driven south?"
The eldest prince looked at Fang Xingjian in the sky with a sneer, and he was not absolutely sure that the other party would be able to make a comeback at this time.
‘Fang Xingjian, even if you are unparalleled in swordsmanship and stunning in talent, it is still impossible for you to be an enemy of the world. '
The fourth prince, Prince Philip and others looked worried. They didn't know whether the Fang Xingjian in front of them was real or the Dark Witch King in disguise, but the lineup of fourteen god-level powerhouses was too huge. The unfathomable Tianshi King hides behind, and no one knows where the strength of the lord of the grassland has reached.
Prince Philip's granddaughter Sally looked at the sky and said with great concern, "Didn't Fang Xingjian be seriously injured? Can he withstand so many god-level powerhouses?"
"How could it be possible to withstand it." Richard on the side said coldly: "If you can withstand it, you won't lose the battle if you don't fall into the city." As he said, his eyes flickered slightly: "Now the only The choice is to surrender, to fight head-on, and to face fourteen god-level powerhouses at the same time, is nothing more than hitting a stone with a pebble."
In the sky on the other side, a girl wearing a white gauze dress and a white gauze covering her cheeks stood in the void. It is the saint of the Holy Fire Cult.
Then I saw that although the Saintess of the Holy Fire Cult was blindfolded, her eyes were charming and vivid, and her frown and smile seemed to be able to overwhelm the country, and her eyes seemed to contain infinite charm.
She looked at Fang Xingjian with a look of regret, and communicated with the Pope of the Holy Fire Cult: "Is this person Fang Xingjian?"
The Pope of the Sacred Fire Sect looked at Fang Xingjian in front of him with murderous intent. Millions of people in Sha Kingdom had their foundation of cultivation cut off by the sword of the opponent. The hatred between him and the opponent was simply irreconcilable.
"It's him, Fang Xingjian...he is indeed a great man of his generation." Even though the Pope of the Sacred Fire Cult hated Fang Xingjian, he still had to admire Fang Xingjian's swordsmanship: "But no matter how powerful he is, he will definitely be defeated today."
"It's a pity." The Saintess of the Holy Fire Sect sighed, "Why should a generation of outstanding people fight against my holy religion?"
Goshawk Zuoxian King has once again unleashed his martial arts will, and coldly shouted at Fang Xingjian: "Fang Xingjian, you kneel and surrender now, bow your head to our Iron Lion Court, and we can consider sparing your life.
Otherwise, when I unleash the fury of thunder, I will turn you and the empire behind you into ashes. "
Fang Xingjian sneered and didn't say a word, just looked at the vortex formed by the will of martial arts in the sky and remained motionless, as if he didn't hear what Goshawk Zuoxian King said at all.
The moment he appeared just now, he had activated four divine swords to form the Immortal Execution Sword Formation, which covered a radius of 100,000 meters. Once the formation was completed, he could guarantee that no one on the other side could escape.
Goshawk Zuo Xianwang thought that the other party was still hesitating, of course they would not let Fang Xingjian go, but it would be better if the other party could be tricked into giving up resistance and then killing.
"Fang Xingjian, now that my grassland and the kingdom of sand are heading south, more than a dozen god-level powerhouses have joined forces, and those who stand in their way are invincible. If you don't surrender now, is it because you want to fight the trapped beast?"