Chapter 48: In the Middle of 10,000 Soldiers
Fang Xian is gambling!
Betting on the magic of Swordsmanship' also has flaws.
After all, his three-eyed evil-patterned white tiger, whose coercion can only spread to a kilometer range, would be unsustainable.
The same for the great master, the other party uses the heart to control the sword, and the body will not be too far away!
It is undoubtedly unwise to fight against the flying sword, you must find the enemy's body!
If the bet is lost, nothing.
It is better to die on the way to pursue the scenery than to do nothing like in his previous life!
His white tiger aura spread out, and the spiritual strength of all the creatures contained in it was clearly visible.
"No, no, no"
Fang Xian quickly distinguished and started to move.
At this time, the flying sword in the sky fell again.
"Roar! Roar!"
The three-eyed evil-patterned white tiger roared at the flying sword.
The ripples visible to the naked eye rolled, making the speed of the flying sword in the blue light seem to slow down a little.
For a master like Fang Xian, this little bit is the boundary between life and death!
He walked like a tiger, combined with the [Eye of the Mysterious Caverns] to observe the trajectory, kept dodging, and his body had become bloody.
"Huh? Found it!"
During the high-speed movement, Fang Xian suddenly sensed a spirit.
This spirit is incomparably vast, beyond ordinary masters, and it seems to be connected with heaven and earth and has an inexplicable connection with that flying sword.
"It is the unity of heaven and man of the great master!"
Without hesitation, he pounced on the spot.
"Even if I die, I will drag you along!"
Fang Xian's eyes seemed to be burning with flames, and he was about to fight to the death.
But at this moment, the flying sword in the sky suddenly accelerated, no longer attacking, but halted at a specific position.
"Is this going to protect the master? Is there a flaw in this sword-fighting technique? For example, when it is used, the user can't move?"
Fang Xian's eyes brightened: "I just said, how can there be an invincible magical power in this world!"
"What a white tiger star lord, I'll see you later."
In a tree hole, the swordsman jumped out, with an amazing speed, and left quickly.
"He's faster than me"
Fang Xian chased after him for a while, then stopped: "It seems that today, there is only one great master who came to fight, and he is not sure that he can kill me Next time, I will definitely call Shang Zhifan together, maybe there are traps "
"It's a pity that today's opportunity, if the monk who came here was Monk Zhifan, he might have already been beaten to death by me"
The sword moves lightly, and the movement method must be fast, while the one who cultivates hard skills must be slow in the movement method.
The great masters of the Brahma and Dao families are not Chinese cabbage, and there are only two in total. In the future, 80% of them will be enemies. Killing one is counted as one!
I can't keep any of them alive today, and 90% that he himself will be treated like Chu madman in the future.
"I'm not leaving!"
Emperor Yuanwu's face paled: "Who is the enemy?"
"Only one!"
"It's White Tiger Star Lord Fang Xian!"
"It's him!"
Half Immortal Zhou was shaken.
At this moment, there was a panic ahead.
He saw a three-eyed white tiger with evil patterns visible to the naked eye, like a demon god coming into the world, rushing left and right in the army. The black and red patterns on his body had an evil twist, which made everyone who saw it feel despair.
Within a kilometer range of the White Tiger, ordinary soldiers fell like harvested wheat. Occasionally, a few with tenacity seemed to have turned into clay sculptures and stone sculptures, completely unable to move.
'Ordinary greatmasters don't dare to fight the army alone, but I dare!
Fang Xian's footsteps were fast, and if someone dared to stand in front of him, he directly punched them to death.
'I have the White Tiger Dharma to suppress people for me. Within a thousand meters, ordinary people will faint, and martial artists below the grandmaster level will be greatly weakened.'
Moreover, after the great master, he has reached the pinnacle of his horizontal martial arts cultivation.
Ordinary people's swords and even bows and arrows fell on him, no matter how fast, they couldn't hurt a single hair on him at all.
A variety of factors combined to create such a brilliant victory.
The power of one person can break through ten thousand armies!
There was even a dragon flag in sight.
"Protect the Emperor!"
In the shouting, an old eunuch with a feminine temperament and a group of congenital masters rushed out.
"Huh? Grandmaster? It's a pity that it's a little weaker"
Fang Xian stepped out and opened his big hands: "Tiger-shaped search claws!"
The white tiger in mid-air absorbed a lot of blood, making it thicker and more agile, and pressed down with a paw.
puff!
In an instant, the master of the royal family's secret collection exploded into blood mist.
Fang Xian took another step and snorted coldly, all the war horses fell to the ground in fright, foaming at the mouth.
"Emperor do you still want to run?"
He stopped in front of Emperor Yuanwu and Half Immortal Zhou, with a smile on his face: "The Grandmaster lost the battle, I'm here to get what I deserve."
"I can order that Great Morocco be listed as a country not to be conquered."
The former second prince took a deep breath.
"Unfortunately, I just want to take your life today." Fang Xian sighed faintly, with the flicking of his fingers, the most powerful and ambitious emperor on the mainland died.
"Noimpossible, the emperor has the spirit of a real dragon, and the destiny is in his body, how can he die that easily?"
Half Immortal Zhous expression was pale, as if the emperor's death had dealt him a great blow.
"Supernatural power is no match for karma, so you can go too!"
Fang Xian shook his head and shot it with one palm