Chapter 639: Killing Souls With One Sword

boom!

Wang Zhou held the purple flame spear, and struck at Fang Yuan fiercely. As expected of a body cultivated by the devil in the bloody sea beside the devil, under such a fierce battle, he became more and more fierce, opening and closing. Luo Feiling's cultivation base is not weak, and his strength is also very strong. Fighting on the battlefield can no longer be explained by a cultivation base!

Facing this scene, and looking at the fat man with a golden body who planned to rush to Sancun Lingshan, Fang Yuan felt extremely heavy in his heart. Suddenly, he gritted his teeth, stepped forward, and squeezed the magic seal with his hands. He picked up the evil sword again and laid it across his chest...

As the sword light condensed in Fang Yuan's forehead, the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped extremely rapidly.

It seems that this piece of the world has transformed and suddenly entered a world of ice and snow.

In the eyes of all the cultivators around, it seemed as if a fierce cold wind was blowing between the heaven and the earth, and snowflakes were blowing up, but when they looked closely, there was nothing, as if all these illusions were just because Fang Yuan's sword intent was too strong, which affected their souls, and made them see a certain artistic conception that was fused into Fang Yuan's sword intent, which made them tremble with fear...

I hardly understand how strong the sword intent is to be able to do this?

But at the next moment, the vast sword intent did not disperse as before, but suddenly seemed to be attracted by some tyrannical and boundless force, and all the sword intents were condensed together, and finally turned into a sword light like a bright moon rising from the sea, as if transcending the world, flying alone beside Fang Yuan, indescribably condensed...

"Is he going to use his sword again?"

Not far away, Lu Xinyao and the mountain envoy with a hunchback on their backs all changed their expressions when they saw the sword intent rising, and retreated quickly. Whether it was the god corpse or the puppet controlled by them, they all rushed forward at this time, and they must block this sword light at all costs!

Fang Yuan's sword just now really frightened them out of their wits.

In particular, the sword light that Fang Yuan transformed now is not the same as before. At that time, Fang Yuan beheaded three people with one sword, displaying the boundless sword intent, and then divided it into three swords. But at this time, when he cast this sword, he didn't even use the evil sword in his hand. He just condensed the sword intent to form such an extremely condensed and pure sword light!

Such a sword cut on the body, how terrifying would it be?

Even if they were given another ten guts, they would never dare to try the power of this sword light in person at this time!

"Um?"

Even the Envoy Fudo Ming who was slowly walking towards the location of the Sancun Lingshan felt it.

Turning around slowly, seeing Fang Yuan's sword light, he frowned.

His face was slightly gloomy, and he didn't know what method he used, and the golden light on his body instantly flourished, and the sky was full of gold.

It illuminated the light in all directions, and stood quietly in the void, unmoving.

At this moment, in his heart, there seemed to be some longing, wanting to see if he could take this sword.

"Leave!"

But when the three great dark emissaries had already taken this sword light extremely seriously, Wang Zhou, the other ten god corpses, and the three puppet guardians controlled by Lu Xinyao rushed up desperately.

The three great dark messengers were all afraid that the sword would strike them, but they wished that the sword would strike themselves.

To them, life is of no importance, they just want to consume Fang Yuan's sword, and by taking advantage of this opportunity, the people around them can wait for the opportunity to kill Fang Yuan, and they will make a lot of money no matter what...

On the other hand, the three great demon generals didn't dare to take it hard in their hearts, and they had already slipped away quietly at this time.

"Shua!"

Facing the supernatural power that Wang Family Taoist, the ten corpses and the three puppets jointly strangled, Fang Yuan's sword froze by his side for a long time, and finally flew out. When the sword light appeared, it seemed to disappear into the sky, only a meteor flew by!

This meteor seems to be rushing left and right, just wanting to pass through them.

Under such a fast sword light, even the ten god corpses and the three puppets couldn't resist, couldn't keep up with the speed of the sword light, and they were about to be flew away by the sword light. Only Wang Zhou, who displayed half of his heavenly skills, suddenly increased his speed several times.

"Blocked?"

Lu Xinyao and the camel were suddenly relieved.

There was an uncontrollable look of joy on his face.

Although for Lu Xinyao, losing Wang Zhou was tantamount to losing the most powerful help so far, but after all, Fang Yuan's sword light was stopped. She could see that Fang Yuan's sword light had condensed his endless mind.

Even his mana and state will be greatly affected.

At this time, it is a good time to strangle him to death...

"kill him!"

The hunchback carrying the mountain envoy couldn't suppress the surprise in his heart, and hurriedly moved the ten god corpses.

"Wow..."

The ten divine corpses were instigated by the hunchbacked mountain envoy's consciousness, and their evil spirits surged. They swept towards Fang Yuan in a hurry. The supernatural powers were intertwined, like a big net, overwhelming Fang Yuan's town, and Fang Yuan, who had just cut a sword, seemed a little weak at this time. Facing this supernatural power, he wanted to use his supernatural powers to escape, but he was a little slow.

Luo Feiling was shocked, and when he was about to come to help, he was already entangled by Lu Xinyao's three puppets.

But the fat man with a golden body had a look of disappointment in his eyes, shook his head coldly, then continued to turn around, and walked towards the location of Sancun Lingshan. It seemed that the battlefield here no longer attracted any interest from him.

But just when he was about to turn around, he was suddenly startled slightly.

As if remembering something, he turned around and looked at Fang Yuan with a somewhat surprised expression.

After Fang Yuan slashed out with that sword, his aura shrank a little, and he was looking at Wang Zhou in front of him coldly.

Just then his sword was met firmly by Wang Zhou, and the sword cut into the sea of ​​consciousness.

At this time, the head should have exploded, but that scene didn't happen. Instead, it seemed that Wang Zhou was beheaded into a daze.

At this time, he just stood there blankly, the expression on his face constantly changing.

When it is green and white, it is like night and day, light and darkness are constantly changing.

"Boom!"

Seeing the ten divine corpses attacking Fang Yuan, he suddenly trembled violently. His body was covered in purple flames, and with endless rage, he swept across the four domains, and even knocked out the ten divine corpses that attacked Fang Yuan...

"How can this be?"

Lu Xinyao suddenly looked shocked, as if she realized something.

Seeing that Wang Zhou would actually save him at this time, Fang Yuan also heaved a sigh of relief, his face slightly relaxed.

Wang Zhou knocked ten god corpses into the air, and he himself showed indescribable pain. He raised his fist and hit his head hard twice. His face looked a little confused, and he was a little dazed. His whole body seemed to be in confusion. There was blood flowing from his five orifices, but in the end, he looked up at Fang Yuan, and shouted in a deep voice, "What... have you done to me?"

"You have been controlled by evil methods!"

Fang Yuan replied concisely: "That's why I slashed into your sea of ​​consciousness!"

"You beheaded my Nascent Soul..."

Wang Zhou shouted angrily, with a look of pain on his face: "My spirit...is dissipating..."

Fang Yuan nodded and said: "You are about to die, now should be the time to return to the light!"

While talking, he handed over a elixir and said, "This is a ten-turn crazy demon elixir, which can unleash your last potential, allow you to reach the peak of your cultivation in this life, and let you fight until the end, until you die..."

The pain on Wang Zhou's face was endless, and he roared in a low voice: "You bastard, you wounded me first, then took the leader of my team, and now you actually killed me again..." He was furious and shouted angrily, but at the end of the roar, he suddenly fell silent. After a long while, he raised his head, glanced at Fang Yuan, and said in a low voice, "You should have cut me like this long ago!"

Fang Yuan shook his head: "The price paid for this is too high, and I don't know how her evil method can control you, so I really don't have half the confidence. I don't dare to use my sword unless I have to. Even now, I can only slash your soul with one sword. I hope you can wake up by yourself... It's not that I broke his evil method, it was you who got rid of the evil method when you were dying!"

"Needless to say!"

Wang Zhou shook his head, dropped the purple fire spear in his hand, and stretched out his big hand: "Give me back my magic weapon!"

Without hesitation, Fang Yuan returned the black sword and the red gourd to him.

Wang Zhou took the black sword and waved it twice, seemingly satisfied. Then he grabbed the elixir in Fang Yuan's hand, stuffed it into his mouth, and swallowed it with a frown. After a while, he turned his head to look at Fang Yuan, and said in a low voice, "From being restrained by that woman to now, it's like a nightmare, but I still remember everything I did, especially when I was in the Longji Hall. Rather than for my own selfishness..."

After a moment of silence, he continued, saying, "Very well said!"

As he spoke, he turned around, and purple flames rose from his face, burning for three thousand miles.

"I, Wang Zhou, have never had many friends, because those people hate me, and I hate them too..."

He turned his back and said in a low voice: "But if I had heard your words earlier, I might have had a drink with you!"

"..."

"..."

After saying those words, Wang Zhou rushed out suddenly, and the black sword spread, tearing the night, and the murderous aura permeated the sky, and the red gourd was sacrificed by him in mid-air, with flames flickering inside, and three thousand Fire Crows rushed out like a cloud of fire.

"Bitch, I am the Taoist son of the Wang family, how dare you do this evil to me?"

Faced with the murderous intent and boundless anger, Lu Xinyao suddenly became cold in hands and feet, and her face was pale.

She never expected that Fang Yuan's sword just now was not intended to cut at any of them. His sword was originally intended to cut at Wang Zhou, and the purpose was very simple. It was to kill Wang Zhou's consciousness and his own consciousness.

What was even more frightening was that after Wang Zhou regained his senses, Fang Yuan returned his sword and fire evil gourd to him.

In other words, from this time on, until Wang Zhou's spirit dissipated, he was in a peak state!

This made Lu Xinyao feel an indescribable sense of terror...

A little sage of Zhongzhou who is at his peak!