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Several old men's eyes are hot, staring at Fang Chen.

The latter shrugged his shoulders and simply said a little, as for the degree of blood compatibility, a stroke of it.

After hearing this, they all sighed that Fang Chen could really pass the test.

"Great."

The old man with red hair gives Chen a thumbs up.

They increasingly believe that the potential of yifangchen is very likely to step into the supreme level of chaos in the future.

"If in this era, someone is destined to become the Supreme Master of chaos, it must be you."

Over the years, the huge battlefield has developed rapidly.

In the alliance against heaven, there are countless days of pride.

However, several old men are extremely confident to Fang Chen.

This guy in front of him, however, is a demon recognized by his master, the blood riding sage. His potential is even more profound.

"I dare say that even in the alliance against heaven, there is no genius of 3000 Zhang Yin Yang Yuan."

The old man with black hair held his beard and said with a smile.

The next time, several old men and Fang Chen talked a lot.

They even mentioned the star knight.

In Baiyu square, Fang Chen sat cross legged and began to realize.

After he left, the abyss of God corpse will disappear again, and he will not be able to come here again until he has mastered three sources.

So he didn't want to waste time.

The environment in the abyss of God corpse is very suitable for his practice.

As time goes by, Fang Chen's strength is also advancing by leaps and bounds.

However, his cultivation has been unable to break through to the holy land.

A hundred years later.

Fang Chen wakes up leisurely. His body is full of sword Qi.

The terrible sound of swords rang through the sky and startled several old men.

Whoa!

The void flashed and several old men appeared in a flash.

"Out of the customs?"

The old man with red hair stares at Fang Chen curiously. He feels more and more that Fang Chen is unfathomable.

"What's the harvest?"

Asked the dark haired old man.

In Fang Chen's mind, the pithy formula of Hunyuan swordsmanship is running.

After a hundred years of practice, he has fully understood Hunyuan sword technique, and has successively cultivated three moves of the second level.

So far, he has developed six moves Hunyuan swordsmanship.

"Hoo!"

Fang Chen took a deep breath. Hunyuan sword Qi flowed on the surface of his skin. He sighed to himself.

Hunyuan sword is powerful and powerful. He has developed six moves, which are enough to kill ordinary third-order holy kings.

However, if you encounter the same evil spirit of the holy king, it is not necessarily, such as the evil spirits in the alliance against heaven.

Of course, in addition to Hunyuan sword, he also learned the alchemy of cutting heaven.

This is a very strong secret skill. He felt that it was very powerful when he only completed a small part of it.

"Master."

Fang Chen turns his eyes and looks at the old man with red hair.

"I have gained something from my practice. I don't know if I can try it out."

"Of course, you can do it directly to me."

The strength of the old man with red hair, at the level of the emperor, his sleeve robe was thrown away, and his mighty power swept through.

"You don't have to worry about it. Just do it."

Fang Chen nods and displays Hunyuan swordsmanship.

Whew!

One sword after another, the terrible sword light, more and more quickly, to the end directly turned into sword rain.

In the sword rain, there are six bright sword lights, blending together, emitting dazzling light, burst out.

"Coagulation."

The red haired old man murmured, his hands spread out, and the void fluctuated around him. In the next moment, his hands suddenly closed, trying to hold the six sword lights.

Click!

When the red haired old man touched the sword light, he made a crackling sound.

What I saw was that the whole body of the old man with red hair was circulating from the source, breaking the sword light.

"Broken."

There is no doubt that the power of the emperor is revealed.

Terrible origin, crazy bombardment sword light.

"Just then."

Fang Chen seems to have anticipated this scene. He finds the opportunity to urge the last sword light to escape from the shackles of the old man with red hair. He stabs the head of the old man with red hair as fast as lightning.

"Well?"

Seeing this, the old man with red hair was also stunned and immediately released a hand to block it.

Click!

The light of the sword was suddenly shifted, and a sword crossed the shoulder of the old man with red hair.

Hiss! Hiss!

Several other people saw the scene and took a deep breath of cold air.

At this time, the red haired old man left a trace of blood on his shoulder, apparently he was injured.

"It's wonderful. Knowing that we can't fight against it, we find a chance to avoid the original attack and stab the old red man."

"Yin and Yang Yuan state stabbed the red old man at the level of emperor. I can't imagine it."Although they also know that the red old man was afraid of hurting Fang Chen and didn't do his best.

But, Fang Chen can achieve this, already very terrible.

Bang!

The last sword light, not far behind the red haired old man, exploded.

Red hair on the body of the elderly, the origin of the surrounding, domineering atmosphere, swept across the sky.

"Not bad."

The old man with red hair nodded and was satisfied with Fang Chen's fighting power.

"With your current strength, the king level, almost invincible."

"Master, I have another move."

Fang Chen shakes his head, some regret.

The sixth sword of Hunyuan swordsmanship only injured the red haired old man's shoulder.

And obviously, the redheads didn't do their best.

"This is my strongest move so far. Please be careful."

Hearing the speech, the red haired old man's eyes brightened.

"What else?"

The old man with red hair laughed, "just let your horse come here."

Fang Chen holds the star hidden sword in his hand, and the original breath of gold diffuses.

However, compared with the original flavor of the red haired old people, it is obviously much weaker.

"The alchemy of cutting heaven."

Fang Chen murmured, his wrist trembled, and xingyin sword waved.

In the sky, a terrible sword shadow appeared out of thin air.

"This is..."

Feeling the power of this sword, the red haired old man was a little flustered.

"What's the secret?"

This sword, to the old man with red hair, has brought a great shock.

That kind of pressure from the depth of the yuan God makes the latter temporarily lose consciousness.

Tear!

The shadow of the sword, with its incomparable aura of the origin of gold, roars past and blows at the old man with red hair.

Dong Dong Dong Dong!

The red haired old man waved his hands and collided with the shadow of the sword.

Dust flying, terrible breath, sweeping the world.

"Old red man."

The other old men exclaimed.

They are also shocked, did not expect that Fang Chen actually has such a rebellious means.

Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo!

Fang Chen closed his hand and felt the vibration of blood.

There were ripples in his heart. The alchemy of cutting the sky was too strong.

Moreover, there is an indescribable power to suppress the red haired old man, which makes him easy.

After the smoke cleared, the old man with red hair got up from the ground in a bit of confusion.

He didn't pay attention to his injury and walked quickly to Fang Chen.

"Little friend, where did you get the secret skill you just cast?" The red haired old man asked hastily.

The other several people, is also staring at Fang Chen.

This secret skill is so weird that it can virtually suppress their original spirit.

You know, they are powerful at the level of emperor. They are in a trance in the face of this secret skill.

What about the weak King level warriors?

They didn't dare to think about it. It was terrible.

"I got it by accident."

Fang Chen Dao.

Naturally, he would not say that he got it from the saint's altar in his hometown.

"Little friend, this secret skill is not simple. The invisible power can suppress my original spirit. It is likely to be the unique unique skill of invincible saints."

The old man with red hair decided that this secret skill was not the blood riding sage's.

So, does it mean that Fang Chen has been inherited by other invincible sages?

Or half step supreme?

"With this secret skill in your body, you can sweep the warrior at the level of the holy king. Even if it is a demon in the alliance against heaven, it is not your opponent."

It was a long time before the old man with red hair came back to life.

"However, don't use it easily. This secret skill is too powerful. Even if an invincible Saint sees it, he will be moved by it. If he is not careful, he will be killed."

Killing people and stealing goods is the most common thing in the God meteor battlefield.

"Thank you for reminding me."

Fang Chen thanks.

After this battle, several old men are more optimistic about Fang Chen.

Fangchen, the sage's master in the future, even thinks that he can surpass himself.

It's been a long time since we've been in the abyss of corpses, and it's time to leave.

Before Fang Chen left, several old men had been saying that they should master three sources as soon as possible, and then come back to the abyss of God corpse.

"I will."

Fang Chen clenched his fist and nodded.

The white light flashed before his eyes, and Fang Chen found that he had left the abyss of God corpse.

"Well?"

He looked around and found himself still in the corpse's head.

"This is the important place of the blood King's palace. Leave quickly, or there will be no amnesty for killing."

All of a sudden, there was a yell.Fang Chen turned his head and saw that there were several big round and full-fledged warriors approaching.

On their clothes, there is a red mark, which is the mark of blood palace.

"Blood palace?"

Fang Chen frowned. Did the blood palace come here for the sake of chaos?

The people of the blood King's palace surrounded Fang Chen, and his terrible intention of killing escaped.

Fang Chen's face was calm and his eyes were fixed on several people.

"When did the kingdom of King demon become the territory of the blood palace?" Fang Chen asked.

"Hum, what kind of thing do you dare to question my blood palace? Go to hell. "

The first man, a blow to Fang Chen's head.

Fang Chen's eyes glowed with gold and a cold light. He stood still, and the sword Rune on the surface of his skin flickered.

What I saw was that when the fist of the blood king palace touched Fang Chen, he immediately flew out.

"Elder."

The others turned their heads and took a breath of cold air.

Their elders, with broken bones, have lost their vitality.

"You killed our elder?"

"Damned fellow, you offended the blood palace, no one can save you."

Several people stare at Fang Chen angrily, want to revenge.

There was only one man, pale and trembling.

"Run away."

He didn't say anything, he just ran away.

The others, however, were feverish in their heads and surrounded Fang Chen.

Bang bang bang!

Point out several fingers in succession, the head of the blood king palace is rolling on the ground.

"Coagulation."

Later, Fang Chen pointed out.

All of a sudden, the emptiness around the fugitive was motionless, and his body was also imprisoned.

"Forgive me, master."

He was so frightened that he begged for mercy.

"Answer my question or die."

Fang Chen was indifferent.

The reason why he left alive is to ask about the current situation of the blood king.

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