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Chapter 78 Seven Killing Sword Code ¡¾Second¡¿

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    The second update!  Five changes broke out today!

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    It's not as gloomy as imagined. If you don't know it, you probably won't realize the difference between this place and the outside world.

    Only the strong who have stepped into the innate realm can vaguely feel a killing intent from the surrounding environment. This kind of killing intent is not released deliberately by someone, but a breath that seems to have existed since ancient times, which has long been deposited in the  In every inch of land, in every breath of air.

    Remnants of walls can be seen everywhere, obviously destroyed after the Great War. From this, thinking about the terrible World War I back then, it can't help but make people feel relaxed and fascinated.

    The square inch is not fast. In fact, since stepping into this dark red land, every step is extremely careful. It is a kind of intuition between life and death, which is more effective than any tangible reminder.

    kill!

    All of a sudden, there seemed to be a thunderous roar in Fangcun's mind.

    In one thought, the situation changes!

    Everything around has been completely stained red with blood. The air, the ground, and every place that can be seen is filled with corpses and blood.

    Gently bent down, pinched a little bit of dark red soil with his fingers, raised his square-inch eyebrows slightly, and pressed his fingertips hard, allowing the soil to turn into powder and scatter from the fingertips.

    The terrifying killing intent was as solid as substance, firmly oppressing people's nerves, Fang Cun stood in place, motionless.

    It's not that he didn't want to move, it's just that he didn't dare to move in the midst of this terrifying killing intent!

    Fang Cun has a keen perception that is almost an illusion. As long as he takes a step forward, there will be fierce attacks overwhelming the sky. One move may be death!

    Although there is nothing around, only corpses and solidified blood, Fang Cun believes in his intuitive judgment.  For an Assassin, there is nothing more trustworthy than his own instincts.

    After a long silence, Fang Cun finally closed his eyes slowly.

    In an instant, time seemed to flow backwards, and everything around quickly reversed, as if everything had returned to before the battle in the blink of an eye. Immediately, everyone started fighting crazily.

    Fang Cun could clearly feel the weird attack method from everyone's attack, could distinguish the terrifying murderous intentions, and could foresee everyone's death and the flow of every drop of blood with his own eyes.

    Time seems to be unimportant at this moment, and it is impossible to tell how long it has passed. The only thing that can be known is that the sky and the earth are dyed red with this battle!

    Corpses are strewn all over the field, and blood flows like rivers!

    "Huh!"

    Taking a deep breath, the square-inch breathing was a little disordered, the body was half kneeling on the ground, his face was pale and sickly, and large drops of sweat fell to the ground like raindrops.

    Consciousness returned, but Fang Cun felt as if he had just experienced such a big battle, and his whole body was about to collapse from exhaustion.

    Carefully recalling that fragment in his mind, Fang Cun's eyes couldn't help flashing a different kind of look, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

    I don't know how long it took, Fang Cun finally got up again, raised his finger lightly, a wisp of innate sword energy suddenly emerged from his fingertips, and quickly wrote the word "kill" in the air!

    "kill!"

    Slowly spit out this word from the mouth, the killing word condensed with innate sword energy, seemed to be endowed with life and spirituality in an instant, revealing a simple and dignified atmosphere.

    One step!

    Following the formation of this killing character, Fang Cun finally took a step slowly!

    Just at this step, everything around him seemed to come alive, and the terrifying suction force crazily tore at Fang Cun's body, as if trying to drag him back into the shocking battle.

    This kind of power cannot be resisted by manpower at all, even if it is a square inch, it cannot be resisted at all.

    However, at this moment, the killing character formed by the condensed innate sword energy in front of Fang Cun suddenly exploded.

    In an instant, it seemed as if a roar from ancient times suddenly exploded, smashing everything around without leaving a trace.

    All the illusion in front of him collapsed in an instant, Fang Cun still stood there, and he could even vaguely see the footprints of the step he just took.

    There was a gleam of brilliance in his eyes, and a monstrous murderous intent suddenly appeared on his square body.?For the sword, point it out instantly, and take three steps in a row at the same time!

    Every step is accompanied by a kill word and a sword formula.

    The arrogance is soaring, and the killing intent is shattered!

    Fang Cun clearly saw a blood-colored long sword stuck on the ground in front of him, shining like blood jade, with a faint gleam of gorgeous light.

    Fang Cun's position is three steps away from the bloody long sword!

    In fact, including the four steps just taken, in fact, from the very beginning, the square inch away from the blood-colored long sword was exactly seven steps away!

    At this moment, in fact, Fang Cun already had a clear understanding in his heart.

    Seven steps away, every step kills!

    Every step taken corresponds to a sword formula, as long as one step fails to keep up with the rhythm, it will be the end of death.

    Closing his eyes again, when he just stepped into the room, the Seven Kills Monument he saw seemed to reappear in his mind again.

    The seven clear "killing characters" appeared before his eyes, each of them seemed to be transformed into a sword move. Fang Cun couldn't comprehend the sword move, but he could comprehend a kind of sword intent and a kind of sword intent from these seven killing characters.  Going forward indomitably, the cruelty and decisiveness of killing boundless!

    ?Use fingers as swords, condense words into meaning!

    What Fangcun did was to use the killing characters one by one to draw out the sword intent in it, and to move forward rebelliously through these killing characters one by one.

    In a blink of an eye, the last three steps had already been taken, and the killing intent was shattered. The moment Fang Cun opened his eyes again, everything around him collapsed, leaving only the bloody long sword in front of him stuck in the ground.

    After pondering for a while, Fang Cun slowly raised his hand, gently held the blood-colored long sword, and pulled it out with a little force!

    "Zheng"

    A sword cry suddenly resounded, and the next moment, a terrifying aura locked on Fang Cun. If anyone was present, they would see that the blood-colored long sword held in Fang Cun's hand revealed a smear of blood, like a liquid.  Slowly penetrate into the body along the square inch of the hand!

    At the same time, an indifferent voice sounded in Fang Cun's mind.

    "The name of the sword is Seven Kills, and the intent to kill is sevenfold. Those who understand this Sword Code of Seven Kills can inherit my mantle!"

    In the blink of an eye, the blood-colored long sword had already turned into a streak of blood-color, and all of it was submerged into Fang Cun's body.

    Until this moment, Fang Cun felt a hint of enlightenment. In fact, this blood sword is invisible at all, it is formed by the condensed killing intent, and it contains a sword formula!

    Although there is no explanation, but Fang Cun already understood in his heart that there are a total of seven moves in this sword formula. Together, it is a set of unique skills left by the owner of the Seven Kills Monument, the Seven Kills Sword Code!

    Of course, what Fang Cun understands at this moment is only the first form.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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