Chapter 982 Darkness
Looking at Duan Tianhao in front of him, Fang Xingjian pointed out directly, and the dazzling sword light radiated out, as if even the surrounding space would be pierced.
Faced with Fang Xingjian's finger, Duan Tianhao naturally had no power to resist. He only felt a glaring white light in front of his eyes, tears gushed out of his eyes, and his skin was covered with needle-like pain. pain.
The next moment, Duan Tianhao felt as if he was hacked into pieces. Countless sword wounds erupted on Duan Tianhao's body, and it seemed that he was about to be completely dismembered all at once.
At this moment, unprecedented fear filled Duan Tianhao's heart. The smell of death had never been so close to him, making his scalp numb, his heart and breathing seemed to be stagnant, and his whole body fell into the deepest fear.
But just like that, when Duan Tianhao was about to die.
A sigh sounded, and a vague figure appeared between Fang Xingjian and Duan Tianhao. The figure lightly pressed one hand on the sword light, and everything died instantly, and all the sword light melted into darkness .
The sword light dissipated, and finally the figure of the man in front of him was revealed. It was a man whose whole body was wrapped in a melancholy aura.
With a black robe and long black hair, he is like an emperor in the night, his whole body is blended into the darkness, making it difficult for people to see his true appearance.
Only a pair of bright eyes stood out in the darkness.
These are a pair of melancholy eyes, which seem to be filled with pity for all things in the world, lament for life, nostalgia for the past, and worry about the outside world.
Looking at the man in front of him, Fang Xingjian said indifferently: "Are you finally willing to come out? You are the one who helped Duan Tianhao re-establish the royal court on the grassland? You also injured the Tyrant I sent?"
While Fang Xingjian was speaking, the will of martial arts swept across the other party's body, constantly probing the other party's strength achievement.
‘God-level fifth level? ’ Fang Xingjian thought to himself: ‘Is it the avatar whose strength is particularly low? '
The man heard Fang Xingjian's question, but he sighed, his eyes seemed to be filled with infinite sorrow.
"On the grassland, there has been his own set of rules since ancient times. Since the national teacher has already defeated the Tianshi King and received a lot of compensation, why should he be aggressive and want to bring the grassland under his control?"
After saying these words, the man raised his head and looked straight at Fang Xingjian. His eyes seemed to be full of love for life and pity for the common people in the world. He looked at Fang Xingjian weakly but firmly.
This person is Heizi among the seven sons of Quanji, but at this moment he is pretending to be a master hermit on the grassland to fight against Fang Xingjian.
When Fang Xingjian was looking at Heizi, Heizi was also looking at Fang Xingjian.
"God-level fifth-level cultivation base?" He secretly judged in his heart: "It should also be a clone. According to the data, this Fang Xingjian is indeed a peerless genius who appears once in a thousand years. In just three or four years, he has grown from an ordinary apprentice to a master." A powerhouse who has reached the fifth level of the god level is astonishingly talented.
However, if he didn't become the sixth level god level, and he didn't have a background in witchcraft and magic arts, it was nothing to worry about after all. '
Thinking of this, his brows frowned slightly: "But I can't beat back his avatar with the ability of the sixth level god level. Otherwise, it will be troublesome if the news is leaked and besieged by the Wizards Association and the Holy See of Truth. '
'At least until the prince is released, the sixth-level ability cannot be used. So as not to attract the attention of those people, and even cause them to join forces again. '
Heizi himself is also deeply touched by the hidden powerhouses on this continent, just like thousands of years ago, the same world changed and masters emerged one after another.
At that time, they thought that their cultivation at the sixth level of the god level was enough to sweep everything away, but later they realized that the background and background of this continent were far from being as simple as they appeared on the surface.
Even their actions caused those people to unite, posing a great threat to them, and they were even sealed for thousands of years, and they have only just escaped now.
‘The sword of the Holy See, and the so-called missing Pope. '
‘Several wizard kings who have not emerged from the Wizarding Association for decades. '
'At least until the prince has not escaped from the predicament, they cannot let them know of our existence. '
Thinking of this, Heizi has already made up his mind not to expose his identity and God-level sixth-layer means.
'Then... use the power of the fifth level of the gods to knock him back. '
Heizi looked at Fang Xingjian in front of him. Although Fang Xingjian's aptitude was extraordinary and his speed of progress was unimaginable, he believed that he had practiced hard for thousands of years, and he had reached the sixth level of the god level a thousand years ago, and he was even more intensive in cultivating the Black Sun Sect. Hetian Dafa.
During the thousand years of being sealed, his understanding of Heitian Dafa has surpassed his past master, and he has reached the terrifying state of thinking about night and day.
Now that he is also at the fifth level of the god level, how could he lose to the opponent? All he has to consider is to hide his strength and identity as much as possible.
On the other side, Duan Tianhao, who was covered in blood all over his body and was almost killed by Fang Xingjian, laughed excitedly. Looking at Heizi in front of him, he had an uncontrollable smile on his face.
"Old Ancestor, he is Fang Xingjian. He is the one who killed my entire family and my villa. Please Ancestor avenge me today!"
Duan Tianhao deeply understands how terrifying the Quanji Seven Sons are. Each of these seven old monsters is a sky troll with infinite supernatural powers. Every one of them who is born is enough to shock the world and overwhelm the whole world.
If they hadn't been concerned about some strong men hiding in the dark, they would have bloodbathed the world without any scruples, turning the entire continent into a purgatory.
"Fang Xingjian, today is just the beginning." Duan Tianhao grinned: "From today on, you can struggle hard, try your best to survive, and try your best to resist, but no matter what... you will end up like a bug were crushed to death."
After finishing speaking, even though his whole body was in severe pain and covered in blood, he still laughed out loud, looking at Fang Xingjian in front of him full of pleasure and hatred.
On the other side, a pity flashed in Heizi's eyes, as if he was regretting the sorrow of the world.
'It's easy to kill his avatar, but...don't expose too many methods. '
The next moment, his eyes were completely closed, and with the action of closing his eyes, the compassion in his eyes also completely disappeared, and when the compassion disappeared, the desolation in the air naturally increased rapidly.
Even with Heizi's action of closing his eyes, the whole city was shrouded in pure darkness. It seemed that no light wave could survive in this darkness.
The Great Law of the Dark Sun - The Kingdom of Shadows is launched.