Chapter 942 You Are Scared When Fang Jie saw Yang Jian, Yang Jian was squatting on a coffin like a bloodthirsty and hungry beast, holding a corpse still sitting cross-legged in his hands. He tilted his head and bit the corpse's neck. A lot of blood flowed down the corpse's neck, while Yang Jian looked at Fang Jie with a complicated look. There is caution and pride. There are some other things inside, but Fang Jie has no intention to care about these anymore. He didn¡¯t say another word. He took a deep breath and then lifted the Chaolu knife, about thirty meters away from Yang Jian. He held the handle of the knife with both hands and slashed downwards. Even Fang Jie himself didn't expect that he could make such a slash at this moment. Fang Jie knew that his body had reached its limit, and he felt very helpless and sad when he slashed out. He wanted to slash out this sword just because of his spiritual fighting spirit. This knife may not be able to hurt Yang Jian who is so far away. However, after Fang Jie made this slash, he realized that his body suddenly changed. He was extremely tired. If he fell down at this moment, it would be very difficult for him to stand up again. It was under such a situation that he suddenly felt a strange churning feeling in his lower abdomen. Fang Jie didn¡¯t have the time or energy to feel the changes in his lower abdomen. He just felt that the knife was unusual. Power is a kind of power originating from the sea of ??Qi in Dantian in his lower abdomen. The sword energy emitted from the Chaolu sword and slashed straight towards Yang Jian who was squatting on the coffin. Yang Jian's eyes originally showed disdain and contempt, but when he discovered that Fang Jie's sword had a strange power, his eyes immediately changed. He didn't think Fang Jie still had any energy left at this time, because he himself had almost run out of fuel. The sword energy came in an instant, and Yang Jian, who was a little careless, reacted a little late. He had no choice but to turn to one side and fell to the side in a somewhat embarrassed manner, but refused to let go of the corpse he was holding in his hands. Speaking of which, Yang Jian didn't even know who the person he was currently sucking blood from was his grandson. He has no feelings for family affection. Relatively speaking, his feelings for the corpse in his hands seem to be more food. No, it¡¯s pure food. The sword energy split the cast coffin, and the sword energy went straight out without stopping, leaving a deep mark on the opposite wall. "This is really an eye-opener for me." Yang Jian swallowed the last mouthful of blood and felt the vitality returning to his body, and his mood became better. He threw the shriveled body away casually, never wanting to look at it again. "Chasing from Jiangnan to Chang'an, how much energy is hidden in your body? No wonder I heard that Luo Yao and King Dalun Ming were both interested in your body, and before they died, they chose to find you to try to replace their physical body. I have to say that with the strength you are showing now, even I am interested in your body. If I had known earlier, I should have asked Da Zizi how to replace the physical body If I knew how to do it, I wouldn't have to rely on this blood. Live." "What do you live on? You are also a monster." Fang Jie strode forward and slashed forward again. Yang Jian casually released a burst of inner energy, and his cultivation in the art of armor came into play. The inner energy formed a solid giant shield in mid-air. The sword energy and the giant shield collided together. The iron-like giant shield persisted for a moment and then was wrapped by a force of ice. The cold force was so extreme that it instantly froze the internal energy that formed the giant shield. The sword energy With one impact, the inner energy was shattered! This is a very incredible scene. The inner energy is frozen and then broken into pieces? If you don¡¯t see it with your own eyes, no one will believe it. "Fire can burn the inner energy, ice can freeze the inner energy Fang Jie, what weird thing is there in your body? I even want to capture you alive, and then keep your body until I find a replacement. The physical method will be used later. "Just like how you seal the corpses of your descendants?" Fang Jie pointed to the shriveled corpse on the ground. "That's not my method, that's Wan Xingchen's!" Yang Jian was angered by Fang Jie's words: "The culprit is Wan Xingchen, not me! Why do you all worship him as a saint, but treat me like a saint?" Think of it as a monster?! Everything that happened to me was caused by Wan Xingchen! If you hate me, you might as well hate him! It was me who brought up this idea, but he will definitely regret it! Fang Jie said: "He wanted to use this method to make the devil in your heart feel guilty and self-blame. He was wrong. He didn't understand at all that the devil is?There will be guilt and self-blame. " While Fang Jie was talking, he slashed at least a dozen more knives. Yang Jian was blocking while talking. Although the blood was not fresh, it was a panacea for reviving his body. At this time, he could find it again That kind of powerful feeling. But, the more he fights like this, the more disadvantageous it seems to him, because Fang Jie's internal energy can consume his own energy and destroy other people's internal energy. In other words, every time Yang Jian makes a move, he cannot recover the energy he consumes. Fang Jie¡¯s fire and ice shatter the power of cultivation he uses every time he makes a move. ¡°Look, it¡¯s you who insists on it. It will take a long time, but I will persist for a long time! "The furious Yang Jian pushed forward with both hands. In front of him, densely packed armor-breaking cones suddenly appeared in front of him. As his palms pushed forward, thousands of internal energy-breaking armor cones rushed forward like a rainstorm. Xiang Fang Jie's eyes suddenly turned red. As his eyes changed color, a golden flame appeared around his body. , wrapped him tightly inside, Fang Jie rushed forward with his feet, facing the dense armor-breaking awls without dodging, the inner-strength armor-breaking awls hit the golden flames outside his body, just like the golden flames outside his body. Like raindrops falling on a red iron plate, they disappear quickly. The rain is dense, and even the hot iron plate will be cooled down. But it is not an iron plate after all. The fire is burning the enemy's inner energy ¡ ?¡ ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ???? He gave a scornful smile. If others saw what happened in the hall, they might be frightened to the ground, but he seemed relieved as if he had found the answer. His eyes turned bright red. The kind of red that makes people¡¯s hearts hurt. It¡¯s redder than blood. He doesn¡¯t know, and Fang Jie doesn¡¯t know either. At the same time and in different places, the two people¡¯s eyes turned red. The difference is that the man in white knew what the red eyes were and he took the initiative to use them, while Fang Jie, after the mark left by Luo Yao in his body was removed, the red eyes had not appeared for a long time. If Fang Jie knew, he might immediately know the identity of the man in white. "I always thought you were really a god-like existence, but it turns out that it is nothing more than that. "The golden flames were like raging waves in the Great Wheel Mingwang Palace. Those people in the hall were swallowed up by the waves of fire. Many people were burned to ashes before they could even resist. The eyes of the man in white were burning, and the hall also followed. It burned. He stepped into the hall and walked through the sea of ??fire. "Am I not a god? " Deep in the hall, someone answered. "The voice was so resentful, as if it came from the depths of the earth. Although the voice was not cold, it seemed a little strange. There was no emotion in it, and the tone was monotonous, as if it was not human hair. Although the voice seemed to reveal some efforts to make the voice emotional, it was obvious that he still failed. ¡°I have transformed half the world, am I not a god? Who is? Who are you? Even you are just a thing I transformed. Do you think you are really the only one in the world? At most, you are just the most successful thing I have ever made. For more than a thousand years, I have not made another thing as successful as you. " The voice seemed to be deliberately trying to use a sarcastic tone, but it still seemed so stiff. "Don't you ordinary people always think that there is a god in this world? When you are lucky enough to discover that God really exists, why should you doubt it? "The sound floated in the sea of ????fire, and it was impossible to tell where it came from. The man in white completely ignored the people who rushed towards him in the sea of ????fire. Those people were like ants in his golden flames. "These things are really poorly made. . " The man in white glanced at the man who threw himself next to him. He was swallowed up by the fire before he raised his hand and fell down unwillingly before he could launch an offensive. The face just looked at him and gradually disappeared into the flames. That was A perfect face, not a single flaw can be found.nbsp;A comfortable face. "These things are terrible when you make them. Although they look exactly the same as Da Ziyi, their cultivation level is too low. Only by letting such things out and constantly fighting to the death with others can he gradually improve. Are you cultivating?" the man in white asked. "You are very smart." He said in a cold voice: "If I had known you were so smart, I might have replaced you with someone else. Daiwa Mingwang is dumber and more obedient than you, so I replaced you with him. But I didn't expect it. A person like you, who is so arrogant and arrogant, would actually deceive King Dalun Ming by pretending to be dead." The man in white shook his head: "I didn't die because I was lucky." Everyone in the hall was burned cleanly. There was nothing in front of the man. "But this just proves that you are not a god." He suddenly smiled: "If you were a god, why would you be hiding here? You already knew that I was still alive, and then went to kill me. I am even doubting it now. "Not only are you not a god, you are not even a person at all. I want to see more clearly what you are." "I am a god!" The voice finally has some human feelings. , that is anger. "Half the world?" The man in white laughed loudly: "That's why it appears that the Central Plains and the Western Regions are the world of practitioners, while on the other side of the sea, there is the world of firearms. I really didn't understand why a world is like this before I came here There will be two different developments. When I got here, I suddenly understood. "Maybe you are a poor fool who deceives yourself." He said. "Pity?" His voice became more and more angry: "No one can talk to me like this! I witnessed the emergence of human beings and slowly became the king of all things. I have lived for how long you can't even imagine! Firearmsthat It¡¯s just an unfashionable thing. What¡¯s really powerful is the human body! It¡¯s me who thought of these things, and I created them! If it weren¡¯t for me, there would be no you.¡± ¡°Yes, it¡¯s you.¡± The man slowly said: "But you do this because you are selfish. You are trying to change something by letting practitioners appear. You think this is the ideal world, and the reason why you choose this is maybe because you think it is right." You are the least threatening. The more you emphasize how powerful you are, the more I feel that you are resisting something. If you are resisting, it means you are afraid. It was deliberately raised to be as sharp as possible, but it was still awkward. "I have dominated half of the world for so many years, what scares me?" The man in white was silent for a while and then slowly exhaled: "Death This is the only answer I can think of. No matter how long you exist, no matter how powerful you are Powerful, this is all your fear. What you change is what you fear. Ordinary people are weak, but it is ordinary people who you are afraid of." He looked into the depths of the hall: "You are afraid."