Fang Jie failed to stop Fang Henshui from eating the hearts of three flying fish robes in a row. It was not because he was not fast enough, but because he was almost empty in the moment after pushing out the red lotus and imprinting it on Fang Henshui's abdomen. strength! After somersaulting back, he couldn't stand firm when he landed.
At this time, Fang Jie woke up from the wonderful feeling that he was an absolute strong man. He had no energy of heaven and earth in his body. He didn't notice the difficulty in controlling the red lotus, but he understood how to control the red lotus when he sent it out. How hard it is. He concentrated almost all his muscle power on his right hand before he lifted the red lotus away from his fingertips.
And it was at this moment that he felt a change in the vitality of heaven and earth.
He and Qiu Yu had discussed before that if the vitality of heaven and earth is not introduced into the body, it is not feasible to control it outside the body. Although Qiu Yu's answer was not negative, he also admitted that it was an extremely difficult thing. Because the vitality of heaven and earth has no owner, it can only be controlled freely if it is transformed into internal energy. But at the moment Hong Lian let go, Fang Jie clearly felt that he had vaguely controlled some of the vitality of heaven and earth at the most critical moment, leading Hong Lian away from his fingers.
Just after he landed, he subconsciously recalled that feeling. Fang Henshui suddenly became ruthless and killed three Feiyupao in a row and swallowed their hearts alive. Every time he ate a heart, Fang Henshui's body would undergo some changes. After eating the first human heart, the scar on his chest gradually disappeared. After eating the second heart, Fang Jie saw that the nearly exhausted inner energy in his body began to recover. When he ate the third heart, Fang Henshui's eyes, which had returned to their normal color, turned black again.
Fang Jie knew that he could no longer be allowed to eat people. He took a deep breath to calm down the turmoil in his body, and rushed toward Fang Henshui with his feet, picking up the Chaolu knife that fell on the ground halfway. With his left hand slaughtering blood and his right hand exposed, Fang Jiefeng rushed towards Fang Henshui.
At this time, Fang Henshui had already captured the fourth Fei Yu Pao. He first punched a bloody hole in the Fei Yu Pao's head, then leaned over and bit the Fei Yu Pao's artery and began to swallow the blood. His body shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a few moments, a living life becomes withered. Fang Henshui dug out the heart of Fei Yupao and swallowed it in two mouthfuls.
When he heard the footsteps, he turned around suddenly, let go, and the shriveled body in the flying fish robe slowly fell down.
At this time, the black in Fang Henshui's eyes seemed to be overflowing. There were dark blue lines on his face, which looked particularly ferocious and terrifying. With disheveled hair, the clothes on his upper body had been blown to pieces by the explosion, and the dark blue lines could be seen on his naked upper body, which quickly connected into one piece, like a spider web growing in his body.
This terrifying change occurred very quickly, and he looked like a real demon.
Fang Jie clearly felt that the red in his eyes was gradually fading. He knew that he had to defeat Fang Henshui before returning to normal. The blood eyes made him powerful, but it was very annoying to not be able to control the blood eyes freely. He increased his speed to the extreme, turned into a phantom and slashed directly at Fang Henshui!
Fang Henshui, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, laughed loudly, as if he was going crazy.
He didn¡¯t dodge at all, but directly reached out to grab Fang Jie¡¯s Chaolu knife. Fang Jie's blade swirled slightly in mid-air, and with a swipe, four of Fang Henshui's fingers were cut off. At this moment, Fang Henshui, who was in a state of madness, seemed to have lost his consciousness and even forgot that the sword in Fang Jie's hand was Chaolu, which could cut gold and cut jade.
After he received the inheritance, his physical body did become stronger and harder, but it still couldn't stop Chao Lu's blade.
With four fingers broken, Crazy Mo Fang shouted loudly, but he still didn't dodge, and directly hit Fang Jie's chest with his bare palm.
Fang Jie's body bent backwards, narrowly avoiding Fang Henshui's palm. While bending backward, he kicked Fang Henshui's chest six or seven times with both feet. Fang Henshui was kicked back several steps, but it didn't seem to hurt him at all. Fang Henshui, who had four broken fingers and was kicked several times, became even more crazy and roared back like a wild beast.
Fang Jie turned around and went behind Fang Henshui, slashed down with his sword and tore a gash in Fang Henshui's back.
Blood spurted out in an instant, almost splattering all over Fang Jie.
When the blood fell on the ground, a burst of white smoke came out.
Fang Henshui, who was in pain from behind, was furious. He turned around wildly and punched out randomly. With every punch, a black lotus appeared. Fortunately, he was completely unconscious at this time, and his crazy waving was not targeted. The surrounding land was blasted out one after another, with deep pits like dust and smokediffuse.
In the dust and smoke, Fang Jie continued to dodge the terrifying black lotus, and attacked at close range when he found the opportunity. However, at this time, Fang Henshui seemed not to be afraid of harm at all, and was only protecting his vital parts. The other places where the knife hit him were unexpectedly Completely ignore it. He punched out one punch after another, and soon the official road was filled with craters.
When Fang Jie dodged a black lotus, his feet fell into the air, and his body lost its center of gravity and fell down. At this moment, Fang Henshui suddenly rushed over and grabbed his front!
The other hand without four fingers was raised and stabbed Fang Jie hard in the heart!
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Fang Jie stepped into a deep pit and lost his balance. Just when he was about to stabilize his body, Fang Henshui grabbed the front of his clothes. From this distance, Fang Jie could clearly see Fang Henshui's pure black eyes. The black was so thick that it seemed as if a black mist was about to overflow from the eye sockets.
Fang Henshui grabbed Fang Jie's clothes and stabbed it down hard with his other hand, trying to dig out Fang Jie's heart. Fang Jie bent his body, lifted his legs off the ground and kicked hard on Fang Henshui's lower abdomen. With a squeak, his body flew backwards, and his clothes were torn apart by Fang Henshui.
Fang Jie looked down and saw a few blood marks on his chest.
He frowned slightly, moved his feet to one side to avoid a black lotus, and then suddenly threw the Chaolu knife in his right hand. The knife drew a stream of light in mid-air, as fast as lightning. Fang Henshui seemed to feel something coming, and subconsciously reached out to grab it.
But his palm has lost four fingers, where can he still hold it?
"Besides, Chaolu's knife is too sharp, even if he has all five fingers, he can't grasp it. The long knife passed through his palm and cut open his arm, revealing the tip of the knife from behind his shoulder. This moment may have really made Fang Henshui feel unbearable pain. He roared several times and his expression became even more ferocious.
Just when he wanted to pull the knife out of his right arm, Fang Jie rushed to him again. Fang Jie, who was leaning forward, rushed over like an agile cheetah. He lowered his head to avoid Fang Henshui's waving arms, and the bloody butcher knife in his left hand quickly left a mark on Fang Henshui's chest.
After succeeding with the knife, Fang Jie did not move away again. The knife in his left hand continued to cut Fang Henshui's body at a speed that was difficult to trace with the naked eye. In just two or three blinks, he left at least twenty wounds on Fang Henshui's body. The severe pain made Fang Henshui even more crazy. He waved his arms back and forth to release the black lotus.
Fang Jie squatted down and cut off Fang Henshui's hamstring with two knives. The moment Fang Henshui fell backwards, he raised his right fist and smashed it down hard.
This punch was powerful and heavy, and with a bang, the entire hate water behind him was embedded into the ground.
After successfully knocking Fang Henshui down, Fang Jie did not stop. Instead, he jumped forward and stepped on Fang Henshui's body, pushing his head deeper into the ground.
Fang Jie squatted down and punched Fang Henshui's body one after another. Smoke and dust exploded, and Fang Henshui's body sank deeper and deeper! With every punch, the earth seemed to tremble. With each punch, a cloud of smoke rose from the pit.
When Fang Henshui had lost the power to resist, Fang Jie raised the bloody butcher knife high.
Aiming at Fang Henshui¡¯s forehead where the skin had been trampled to pieces.
but
This knife did not penetrate.
Because Fang Jie saw that the blackness in Fang Henshui's eyes had receded.
At this time, the red color in Fang Jie's eyes had disappeared.
He hesitated for a while, and finally got off Fang Henshui and sat aside. The blood butcher knife was in his hand, but he didn't cut it off.
"I actually"
A large mouthful of blood overflowed from Fang Henshui's mouth. He smiled miserably and said, "I'll actually lose to you."
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After the blood eyes disappeared, Fang Jie felt completely exhausted. The previous attack had almost exhausted his strength. It was still too difficult for Fang Jie to defeat a master who could kill Mo Wanwu. He panted heavily, sweat dripping from his forehead.
He sat on the side of the pit, looked at Fang Henshui who was as limp as mud, and shook his head: "From the moment you returned to Chang'an, you lost You are no longer who you were before, but a madman. .How can a madman succeed?"
Fang Henshui turned his head to look at Fang Jie with difficulty, and also gasped: "I should have killed you earlier If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be like this. I should still be living in a fishing village in the south of the Yangtze River. Living an ordinary life, looking at the sea every day when patrollingThe fishing boat on board smiled happily It's you, it's you who made me like this! "
"I?"
Fang Jie frowned slightly: "Why me?"
Fang Henshui gasped and said: "There was a murder case outside the fishing village, and the people who died were all members of the Buddha Sect! Following the order of the Ministry of Punishment, I rushed to Chang'an City to report the case, but I was caught by Wisdom on the way And those Buddhist Sect members Those people are all chasing you! If you hadn¡¯t killed them, why would I have come to Chang¡¯an!¡±
Fang Jie was startled, and after being silent for a while, he said, "Although I wasn't the one who killed those people from the Buddhist sect, it's not wrong for you to blame me"
"If it weren't for you, how could I have encountered wisdom!"
Fang Henshui roared hoarsely, but his voice was not loud. He tried to sit up and continue fighting, but he could no longer control his body. His injuries were too severe. If it weren't for the inheritance that changed his physique, an ordinary warrior would have been smashed into a puddle of mud by Fang Jie.
Fang Jie sighed and stood up slowly: "I won't kill you, but you should understand how the Ouchi Guards will deal with you."
After saying that, Fang Jie turned around and left.
A trace of fear flashed in Fang Henshui's eyes: "I can't die I don't want to die I know many secrets of Buddhism. As long as you don't kill me, I will tell them all! Aren't you curious why I do this? Become a practitioner? Are you not curious about the fate of wisdom?"
Fang Jie paused, turned around and smiled and said: "You don't need to tell me, I already know it When you killed Mo Wanwu, you didn't notice that he left a few words on the stone. Fang, wisdom is dead, KouFang, naturally refers to you killing him, and "Zhi Shi" means that wisdom is dead. This is something we already know. Why did Mo Wan Wan keep these two words? I was confused at first. I don¡¯t understand, I haven¡¯t figured it out for a long time, but when I saw you swallowing people¡¯s hearts alive just now, I suddenly understood The death of wisdom is not the point. Mo Wanwan just wants to tell us how wisdom dies The last word is just Half, it should be the word "eat".
"Mo Wanwan must have lost his strength at that time and was unable to finish writing this word. You gained his inheritance by eating wisdom alive and became a practitioner."
Fang Jie paused for a moment, frowning slightly: "Buddha, Wisdom, you are disgusting!"