Chapter 274: Sword Pool Closes

At this moment, the Yun Haijiao, who was deeply afraid of Fang Chen, suddenly appeared.

Even though he has captured nearly two thousand sword wills now and has taken another big step in his cultivation, he is still very afraid of this demon clan in the late stage of the Inner Gang.

Although he has only recovered to the peak of his peak, he is still clear about how big the late-stage inner genocide cultivators have. Although his standards are measured by the standards of sword cultivators, the demon clan Yun Haijiao is only stronger than his standards!

Even if Fang Chen fills the sword heart with the will of the sword, with his current cultivation level, he will not have any threat to Yunhaijiao unless he dies together.

But death...

Although he is not afraid of death, he definitely does not want to die.

Even if he reaches the point of despair, he is very reluctant to see it. Even if he forcibly enters the Nine Palaces God Tower, is involved in the turbulent space, and is lost in the chaotic space, he is unwilling to die together.

"The flying king, the golden-winged roc!" Lord Yun smiled charmingly and looked at the eagle under Fang Chen's feet with interest.

"Do you want to avenge Zhuang Laoer?" Fang Chen narrowed his eyes, Tianheng was already floating above his head, and he was thinking in his mind.

"It's interesting. Although you only have the first stage of cultivation, you can kill the venerable in the early stage of the inner gang. If the little girl read that right, your physique is the best physique for a sword cultivator, and the Qi sword body." Lord Yun ignored Fang Chen's words and was not in a hurry to take action.

"Is it interesting? I don't think that since you have nothing to do, then Fang said goodbye!"

In this demon clan in the late stage of the Nei Gang, Fang Chen felt a strange force. This force actually affected his thoughts in his subconscious mind. He couldn't help but feel trembling, but on the surface he was silent.

He greeted the eagle and flew towards the distance.

However, just as the eagle had just flew dozens of miles, Yun Haijiao, who had no intention of taking action, suddenly moved, and his body flashed and flew away, as if it was teleportation, and he came to Fang Chen in front of him.

Under the eyes of the Great Judgment, Fang Chen could see Lord Yun clearly, which was ten times as fast as he could with all his strength!

This means that if this Jurchen wants to do it, then he has only two choices. One is to force himself into the Nine Palace God Tower and be involved in the space turbulence, and the other is to die together, but none of them is a good idea.

As for fighting, although he has extremely rich combat experience, whether it is the will of the sword, the Qi sword body, or the magic sword technique, he is very sharp, but... he has only recovered his cultivation level of Guiyi after all, while the other party is in the late stage of the inner sect, and the gap is too big.

The only way he could win was the sword sheath in his hand, but he did not have any hope for this, because he could not mobilize the substantial murderous aura inside.

"Mr. Fang, there is no relationship between Zhuang Laoer and me, but this person once promised to give the little woman a qualification to enter the Four Saints Realm. Now that you kill him, it means that I have erased my qualification. The little woman still has to calculate the accounts." Lord Yun laughed and was full of charm, even Fang Chen was a little throbbing.

"As far as the little woman knows, Young Master Fang is the number one on the Oriental Qinglong List. He holds the Qinglong Order and has the qualification to enter the Four Saints Realm. As long as you give this qualification to me, the little woman will retreat and all the grudges between you and me will be eliminated."

While speaking, a wonderful force escaping from Lord Yun, crossing the boundaries of space, and directly descending on Fang Chen.

"The curious power actually affects my thinking. What kind of unique skill is this?" Fang Chen naturally felt this strange power at the first time. Before he could move, the weak chaotic power immediately swallowed the power.

As a power connected to the mind, Lord Yun naturally felt the shadowless disappearing invasion of Fang Chen's body at the first time. His charming smile appeared stiff for the first time, but it flashed away.

"The matter between you and Zhuang Laoer has nothing to do with Fang." Fang Chen looked as usual and talked freely. Naturally, he would not hand over the bones of the Azure Dragon. Even if he had already obtained the treasure map of the nine top-grade Yuan crystals left by the Saint of the Sea Clan from those three sea women, he would not have.

"So, Mr. Fang wants to fight with the little girl." Lord Yun said quietly.

"Haha... Although Fang's cultivation level is not as good as a girl, if you want to fight, you can also try it. Whoever wins and loses will be decided by then." Fang Chen's tone was sharp. Although he was not sure, he was full of confidence on the surface.

"Mr. Fang is the most outstanding genius on the mainland since the Middle Ages. The little girl really wants to see it." Lord Yun's face also showed chills.

As soon as he saw this scene, Fang Chen knew that he could not be good today. The Yuanli in his body suddenly became encouraging, and the rune robe on his body suddenly became encouraging. The thick Yuanli surrounded his body, and a dazzling light burst out from Tianheng, and dozens of sword intents penetrated into it.

The cloud sea dragon also surged with its original power. The light blue original power surrounded it, and it seemed to have become a sea of ​​great power around it, and the air became wet.

Boom~!

Two Yuan-powered qi were pulled together, and a strong wind suddenly erupted around.

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Mutational bulge!

Just as the qi in Fang Chen and Yun Haijiao collided, the seventh floor of the sword tomb suddenly changed.

Pressure!

A pressure that does not belong to the Tiandan stage, nor does it belong to the first stage, nor does it belong to the inner Gang stage. This is a pressure that is even stronger than that of the inner Gang stage, and belongs to the overlord of the Immortal Period!

"all!"

Fang Chen's unscathed eyes were shocked, and he looked at the void incredibly. He saw a phantom above the void, the phantom belonging to the "Jun" of the ancient sword sect.

In the sword forest, the spiritual consciousness of "Jun" and the will of swordsmanship were all integrated into his body, and had completely disappeared between heaven and earth. The four-sided sword was handed to him, but now...

In the void, the handsome man in a black robe was very weak, but he was indeed there. Fang Chen could clearly feel the aura that belonged to "equal".

"Jun" glanced around with indifferent eyes, very cold, without any emotion. Even if he swept through Fang Chen, he was still so cold.

"Juntian Sword Pool, the opening time ends!"

In the void, Jun's indifferent voice came, and Fang Chen finally saw clearly that this "jun" was not spiritual consciousness or the original body, but the phantom composed of seven remains!

However, just as he saw the original body of "Jun", in the vast sky, silver frost light immediately wrapped around the entire sword pool, and a large amount of silver cold light poured down. The seventh floor of the sword tomb suddenly shaking, and countless blue lights flowed towards this side.

When the blue lights approached, Fang Chen immediately saw clearly that this was sea water, a large amount of sea water!

The Juntian Sword Pool was originally built under the Sea of ​​Transformation and Dragons. Now the sea water is flowing down. It is obvious that the seven relics have transformed into "all" that have been removed from the barriers that block the sea water.

"Walk!"

Fang Chen took the golden-winged roc into the Nine Palaces God Tower without hesitation, and ran away like a dragon. His cultivation was not as good as the Yunhai Jiao. In the water... there is no need to fight, then you will know the result!

The sudden appearance of the terrifying look on Yun Haijiao's face had disappeared, revealing a playful look. He did not chase the dust, but turned into a red dragon full of red and flew up from the sky.

Wan He's mouth was wide open not far away. It seemed that after a while, there were too many changes. Even the old monster who had lived for two thousand years could not help but be stunned.

First, Fang Chen killed Zhuang Lao Er, the cultivation level of the peak of Guiyi, and the Venerable Tianji Hall between him and Bo Zhong, and then the appearance of Yun Hai Jiao, and then the appearance of "Jun". These three things were enough to fill his nerves. As for Fang Chen's violation of the agreement and brought the golden-winged roc in, he had no time to investigate.

Seeing the surging sea water pouring down, Wan He's eyes flashed with a strange light, and finally chose the same direction as Fang Chen.

Boom~!

A massive amount of sea water poured down and collided with the ground. The burial swords, trees, grasslands, and rocks in the Juntian Sword Pool all left their original positions and started to move according to the direction of the sea water flow.

Countless swords flashed with cold light in the sea. It is conceivable that for a long time, this sea of ​​dragon transformation will become the object of countless adventurous practitioners.

There are too many swords here!

While wandering, Fang Chen even captured hundreds of sword wills. Now, the sword wills that have merged with his sword heart have exceeded two thousand!

puff!

After holding it in the water for two days, Fang Chen finally breathed clear air again.

"Hey, that woman is a dragon. She is like a fish in water in the water. It is logical that it is easy to catch up with me, why didn't she chase me?"

Flying into the void, Fang Chen's eyes showed a brilliant color and meditated. He had thought of several ways to deal with it, but he didn't expect that the other party would not chase him, which made him a little confused.

However, he is not the kind of person who must think clearly when he catches the problem. Since he can't figure it out, he simply doesn't want to. He takes out a token, and looks a little regretful: "It's a pity... I've been holding on for so long and got the authority to enter the eighth floor of the sword tomb, but I was driven out before I even entered."

He shook his head slightly, put away the token, looked directly at the sea, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In the sea, although he was fully alert to the Yunhai Jiao, he still knew that Wan He was behind him, and there was a look of thought between his eyebrows.

To kill Zhuang Laoer, only the woman who turned into Yunhaijiao and Wan He knew about this matter. Even if Yunhaijiao is left alone, she never comes out of the Dragon Sea, and she will not have any intersection with Tianjitang, and she will never tell Tianjitang the news.

But Wanhe...

If he didn't want to have a conflict with Tianji Hall, Wan He would never leave the Dragon Sea alive!

"This Wan He is quite interesting." Fang Chen smiled.

He didn't think Wan He couldn't think of this aspect. Since the other party thought about it and came with him, it would definitely be purposeful.

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Chapter completed!