Shock, it seems there is nothing more deterrent than this.
In an instant, beheading the strongest son of God on the spot, this result is enough to frighten the others, and the originally unsteady desperate heart, at this moment, has been shaken unimaginably, if it is not for knowing that it is impossible If he flinched, I'm afraid no one would have the courage to attack Fang Cun again.
Five afterimages took over the attacks of five people at the same time. Except for killing Shenzi, the other four people couldn't get anything good at all. Even Mo Yan only had a slight upper hand, but, even At this moment, the five senses have also not recovered, and they are caught in that inexplicable fear.
"Fight with him, he is at the end of his battle now, if we continue to fight, it is not certain who will die!" Shenzi's death did not bring too much sadness to Qing, and at this moment, even his reaction was far better than other people's. Sharper! In a word, everyone's fighting spirit was lifted up again.
In all honesty, Qing's words are not wrong. The current size is as miserable as it looks at a glance. Even he himself can clearly feel the trembling of his body, as if every inch of skin in his body, Every piece of flesh and blood is trembling, it is a feeling of exhaustion after really reaching the limit!
This kind of battle, for him, the load is really too big, if he doesn't support it in one breath, he doesn't need others to attack at all, he will fall down first.
However, this does not mean that he has really lost!
As a top assassin, the strength of Fangcun's will is far beyond what others can imagine. In just a few breaths, he regained his mind and said with a cold look in his eyes, "Five minutes haven't fallen yet. Why do you have to work hard?"
Stepping out one step at a time, Fang Cun had no intention of shrinking back at all. In the moment of changing hands, the Emperor Sword in his hand burst out with terrifying sword energy again, and headed towards Mo Yan with the most terrifying speed!
"Emperor Sword Qijue Slash, I'd like to see how many more strikes you can take!" There was a trace of determination in his eyes, and Fang Cun's whole body suddenly brought out an afterimage again and slashed fiercely at Mo Yan.
"Second cut, breather!"
Breaking the connection between the spiritual power of heaven and earth and people, this sword does not hold back the slightest inch, not to mention the extreme sword that has just erupted, even Mo Yan at his peak can't stop this attack. The power of the sword!
In the past, even with Zhang Yifeng's strength, he was not immune to the Emperor Sword Qi Jue Slash, but chose to fight against it with the Nine Swords of Stepping on the Sky!
Although Mo Yan is also the best disciple of Jiange, he is still inferior to Zhang Yifeng after all. As for the Nine Swords of Stepping on the Sky, he is completely unqualified to touch it. In this state, it is simply a joke to try to compete with the Emperor Sword Qijuezhan.
With just one blow, the Qi mechanism should be cut off instantly!
Having lost his five senses and his energy, Mo Yan couldn't even feel the existence of everything around him, as if he had been exiled to an independent space, or even died. Originally, he was afraid of square inches in his heart. , was forced into such a desperate situation again, and had no strength to resist at all, so he could only swing the sword in his hand quickly by instinct, trying to prevent everyone from approaching.
There was a chill in his eyes, he swayed around an inch, and used the limit speed to quickly dodge behind Mo Yan, and at the same time left the chasing Qing to Mo Yan!
Under normal conditions, Mo Yan would naturally stop immediately, but now, with his five senses and aura cut off, he couldn't tell who the person around him was. Fang Cun's speed was so fast that he didn't even have time to catch his aura. .
And Qing, who was chasing Fang Cun, undoubtedly became a target. The moment he felt Qing approaching, Mo Yan crazily poured his monstrous sword intent towards Qing!
No matter how Qing avoided explaining, he couldn't hear it at all. It was just a crazy attack, but he unconsciously drove Qing into a hurry!
Taking advantage of this momentary gap, Fang Cun's eyes burst out with a flash of brilliance, and the whole person has already moved towards Chenyang at a speed almost teleporting through space, without the slightest hesitation, the shot is lore!
The source of the thunder combined with the sword, the power is overwhelming, with one strike, it forcibly broke through the blockade that Chen Yang hastily arranged!
"Fire spirit devours!"
Under the crisis, Chen Yang also burned his own vitality in exchange for this crazy blow, and even died with Fang Cun at the same time!
"Boom!"
With the coercion of the sword, Fang Cun changed its direction seven times in one breath, and every blow fell on the weakest link of the source of the fire that spewed out, and it was defeated in an instant!
It's just that at this moment, Sword and ThunderAfter all, how precious the words of killing the king are! How can such a successor of the Emperor Sword be able to compete with him? Even if there is really a strong man of the holy rank who confronts Fang Cun again now, he doubts that the one who survives in the end will definitely be Fang Cun!
Whether it's my own strength or calculations, in the eyes of others, it's just a joke!
A sense of despair had even grown in his heart. At this moment, he didn't even know whether he should continue to fight Fang Cun or beg for mercy.
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