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Chapter 1867 An ordinary sword

The sword intent on Fang Chen and Xiang Quhe is constantly improving.

Since you have to take all your strength, you will naturally have to be unreserved.

Both of them are adjusting their condition to the best, and then they will fight again.

If one party suddenly takes action at this time, it will definitely take the lead and will also cause the other party to suffer some losses.

But obviously none of them chose to do so.

At the same time, he did not guard against the other party, but calmly promoted his sword intent with all his might.

The Saint of the Heavenly Destroying Nodded gently:

"This is the pride of sword magic. The juniors of this human race have some future."

On the other side, Fang Lie chuckled, but couldn't help but mutter in his heart. If he could send a message, he would have asked Fang Chen to take action long ago.

It is obvious that the Shura tribe has a little straight head. This is a good time to take action. You can use the least effort to win this battle.

At the same time, the interior of the Burial Spirit Semi-Saint suddenly opened, and a figure slowly walked in.

Everyone sighed when they saw it.

The visitor was Fang Han. His appearance here shows that he has been eliminated by the Battle of the Holy Tower.

"Fang Han, although you were eliminated, you were also among the top 100,000. There is also a rare precedent in the history of the human race."

Fang Qianxue smiled faintly.

"Ancestor Qianxue, those foreign races are really too strong, I am no match for them at all..."

Fang Han smiled bitterly, and when he thought of the scene of the fight at that time, he looked desperate.

Because everyone was watching Fang Chen's duel, they missed the scene of Fang Han being eliminated, and someone asked curiously:

"Lao Han, how did you get eliminated? Who did you meet?"

Fang Han glanced at Wang Chongsong and saw that the others were also very curious. He was a little surprised. Could it be that these guys didn't watch him?

He suppressed the complicated emotions in his heart, and he felt helpless and had a hint of joy:

"I've met the gods."

"God clan!?"

Everyone's expressions changed slightly, and even the Burial Spirit Half Saint's attention was diverted, and he looked at Fang Han with a serious expression:

"You really met the gods?"

"I have reported to the half-saint of the Burial Spirit. The younger generation really encountered the gods. They were all six turns. The other party's methods were far above me. I barely escaped the pursuit. I was also lucky and was not trapped by the death battle card.

Otherwise, there would be no chance to escape without any mercy."

Fang Han smiled bitterly.

Whether it is the power of the Fang clan or the power of the Wandao Alliance, Fang Han felt that he was very lucky, but he was a little envious.

They also want to fight with the gods, even if they fail, it doesn't matter.

After all, it is... the most powerful clan in the Divine Realm!

"It's obvious that Fang Chen is better than you. Let's talk about the matter of the gods when you go back. Now let's see if Fang Chen can surpass this Shura clan's supernatural power."

Fang Qian snow track.

Everyone's attention fell on Fang Chen and Xiang Quhe again.

Fang Han was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that this ancestor Chen would still hold on until now.

He suspected that there were only a few magical powers among the human race that have survived to this day, and even this ancestor Chen was left.

...

...

Fang Chen and Xiang Quhe opened their eyes almost at the same time, and swung their swords at the same time.

This is a showdown between sword magic.

Whoever wins and loses depends on whoever has better sword power in this sword fighting game. There is no unnecessary twists and turns, and it has a sense of rather than seeking straight from the straight ones than looking for it.

Xiang Quhe was full of confidence in his sword, but the next moment, he found that his sword intent was inexplicably eliminated.

Before he could react, there was a sword mark on his neck.

Xiang Quhe smiled bitterly, with a hint of confusion, and a hint of unwillingness in her eyes.

His body started with sword marks and was gradually dyed into ashes.

The supernatural powers in all the major interior sites were a bit puzzled.

Because compared to Xiang Quhe's sword, Fang Chen's sword looks ordinary and there is no way to see it.

But even such an ordinary sword, it felt like it was a big move, which eliminated the opponent's sword force and took away the opponent's life.

The Saint of the Heavenly Destroying Heaven showed a solemn look and his brows were slightly frowned.

After a few breaths, he seemed to have thought of something and smiled relievedly:

"Qu He is not as good as his cultivation level, nor is he not as good as his sword power, but his sword intent lost to him."

The Shura clan's magical powers nearby looked at each other.

Sword intent?

Only a few who also awakened the sword magic power seemed to understand.

"This kid's sword intent is a bit unusual."

Fang Lie murmured to himself.

He claimed that he had studied the Supreme Sword Sutra of the Eight Desert Immortals to the extreme.

But even when he met an opponent like Xiang Quhe during the Six Transformation Realm, he could not win so easily.

The interior of the Golden Crow Half Sanctuary.

"This sword is completely different from before."

The Jinwu Half Saint looked at the Zhanxue Half Saint and frowned.

"The sword magic power has a sword intent. The reason why Fang Lie's sword magic power is invincible among the same level is because the addition of sword intent makes this magic power extremely powerful."

The half-saint of Zangxue said expressionlessly:

"If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have been able to rescue Fang Qianxue alone."

"Sword Intention..."

The Jinwu Bansheng murmured to himself: "You can't let the two Fang Lie appear in the Fang clan. In order to balance the human race in the future, there will be no trouble. This son must be dealt with."

"With his current record, I'm afraid it's very difficult for you to deal with him."

Zhan Xue Bansheng shook his head gently: "Don't fall into Fang Lie's trap, maybe he would like you to take action."

The Golden Crow Bansaint was slightly stunned, and then he felt a chill coming into the soles of his feet and heading straight into the sky spirit cover.

"Did this guy use his tribe members as bait?"

The Golden Crow Half Saint whispered.

"The relationship between Jinyang Alliance, Luoxue Alliance and Fang Clan has dropped to freezing point. It is not impossible to use this as bait to lure you and me, so...

Let’s take a long-term plan for this matter. He still has a long way to go to become a saint, so don’t rush for a moment.”

The half-saint of Zangxue said lightly: "You and I must have become saints earlier than him, there is no doubt about this."

"Yes, let him live for a while."

The Jin Crow Half Saint nodded slightly. As for the Jinyang Alliance magical powers who died in Fang Chen's hands before, it was nothing.

The battle of the Holy Tower must be caused by death and injury.

...

...

Another halo behind Fang Chen was added.

Ten halos are stacked layer by layer, looking like Buddha's light.

After the nearby interior sites dissipated one after another, Fang Chen took a look behind him.

The "fly guard" shrank a lot and approached him, indicating that in this short period of time, many other magical powers were eliminated.

Fang Chen did not hesitate too much and flew towards the core area.

He had a premonition that the strongest group of magical powers had already been waiting in the core area.

They have such confidence and such strength.

In the next few months, Fang Chen encountered two more magical people.

Their strength is higher than Xiangquhe, but when they meet a guy like Fang Chen who consumes endless immortal energy and has endless trump cards, they are destined to have a defeat.

Unconsciously, the interior places of the ten saints of the human race and countless semi-saints were locked on Fang Chen.

Even the Yan tribe was staring at Fang Chen's every move.

Because of the two tribes of human flame, Fang Chen was the only one who was still in the holy tower and was not eliminated.

It can be said that Fang Chen's current performance has long surpassed that of most of the saints of the two tribes and was once in this realm.
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