C3828 (1/2)

If you want to kill the heaven, you can kill the heaven on the top and kill the gods at the bottom.

Suddenly, a deafening voice was introduced into Fang Chen's mind. His body suddenly trembled, and he fell into confusion. At this time, he had lost the control of his body, and also lost consciousness.

Like a corpse walking with him, he came to Zhutian sword mechanically, stretched out his palm and held the bloody red handle of the sword. Suddenly, he had a burning power and rushed to his body.

Boom!

This is the test of Zhutian sword to see if he can bear the power of Zhutian sword.

Hum!

On Fang Chen's body, the breath of ultimate Kendo diffuses in an instant, and collides with the power of Zhutian sword. At this time, countless pictures appear in his mind.

He fell into a Kendo dream.

Whew!

The sword of Jingtian is full of meaning. The terrible power is raging across the whole continent. Fang Chen is suspended in the sky, overlooking the land of life and death. His heart is full of anger.

”Why is this so?”

”Why don't you give me a little time?”

Even a little time is fine. Looking at the bloody battlefield, he is filled with regret. He practices Kendo and pursues the ultimate kendo. However, in the end, he can't even protect his hometown.

When his hometown was in danger of extinction, he got the news at the first time, but he didn't come in time. As long as he was given an extra minute, he could save his hometown.

But he missed it.

Ah!

Fang Chen held the long sword in his hand and screamed wildly. The terrible sword Qi escaped from his body and radiated to every corner of the mainland. He fell into madness.

Finally, exhausted, he collapsed to the ground, and then lost consciousness.

The sword of Zhu Tian in his hand radiates a faint light, and a sigh comes from inside. It seems that Fang Chen's way of doing things and his treatment of the mainland of his hometown are not recognized.

Even in the face of failure, we should not abandon ourselves.

Whew!

Zhutian sword turned into a little sword light, and a gust of fresh wind blew through, and completely broke up between heaven and earth.

At this time, Fang Chen's body suddenly a Zheng, he temporarily returned to normal, ”just, that is Kendo dream?”

He exclaimed, and his hand was sucked by zhutianjian, and could not be lifted away. This means that he will never stop falling into the Kendo dream unless he can perfectly deduce the ultimate kendo.

Hiss! Hiss!

At this time, Zhutian sword sends out a terrible sword spirit, covering Fang Chen's whole body. He struggles desperately, but in vain, his eyelids droop and he falls into Kendo dream again.

This time, he came to the dark abyss, which is the den of demons. Countless warriors, unable to disperse their resentment after death, would be attracted to the dark abyss, so that he would not be able to live beyond life.

For those who practice the right way, the demon clan is the race they hate most. They do all kinds of evil and do whatever they can to achieve their goals. The cruelty of the means is beyond imagination.

He stood over the dark abyss, calmly watching the fierce evolution of the war between Dao and mo.

Finally, the practitioners of the right path could not bear the demons. They launched the war between the demons and the demons. The whole world was full of life and death, with a river of blood and bones piled up like mountains.

However, the war is still going on. As long as the demons do not die and the dark abyss is not destroyed, the world will be eroded by the demons sooner or later, so they have no choice.

Fight for justice.

One after another, the practitioners of the right way, fearless of life and death, rushed to the battlefield of Taoism and demons.

”The war of demons?”

Fang Chen murmured to himself, holding Zhutian sword tightly in his palm, stepped out and directly intervened in the battle of Daomo.

Puff!