Chapter 47: Killing the God-Condensing Monster (2)

"roar!"

A roar roared out of the Huo Haired Bear's mouth, and the fire light kept flashing on his body, and it was possible to escape from his body at any time!

The claws kept slapping the pseudo barrier, but they had no effect. They were injured one after another. The fire-haired bear had already lost its mind in anger, and its mind was almost the same as that of a fetal monster!

The fire-haired bear does not move, which is exactly in line with Fang Chen's wishes. There is no need to enter the fake barrier to take action. He feels a little grateful to the person who sets the fake barrier. If this person appears in front of him at this time, he doesn't mind giving a few tips!

Time passes by quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it is a month.

In the jungle, at the edge of the pseudo barrier, two figures stood still, but their faces were filled with excitement and excitement, and even blood was rising on their faces due to excitement.

Opposite the two of them was a monster two or three meters tall. The monster was covered with fiery red hair, and there were many sparks "wavy" sounds on it. Judging from its appearance, it was a bear, the fire-haired bear in the Divine Condensation Period!

But at this moment, the fire-haired bear, which should have been majestic, looked very miserable. There was a deep wound on the head, which was half a meter in diameter. Blood kept gushing out from the wound, and was constantly evaporated by the flames on the body, and the strong smell of blood spread around!

Perhaps because of his excessive injury or excessive blood loss, the Firefly Bear's eyes were unconscious at this moment. Even if Mo Jian kept attacking him, he didn't react much. He just instinctively avoided it. However, even Mo Jian, the peak of the eighth level, could not escape!

Each sword will leave a mark on it and slowly begin to leave wounds!

"Xiaochen, you should do this last sword!" A sword technique was used, and he was about to take out the wound to cut the head of the Fire-Furry Bear. Then, the sword momentum was retracted.

Killing a monster in the Divine Condensation Stage with his own hands will definitely leave a firm belief in the heart, which will play a decisive role in breaking through the barrier of cultivation. Every cultivator will not miss this opportunity. Just like Fang Chen, he just wanted to use this matter to talk about his confidence, impact his glory in his previous life, and take a solid step to break through the bottleneck of the Sword Sect and reach the realm of the Sword Monarch!

Fang Chen heard Fang Chen's words, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. If the latter had slashed the last sword, he would never stop it. Although he had not slashed the last sword, he was obviously qualified to kill Shen Ning, but it was a bit unsatisfied. However, the latter would have an acquaintance with him in the future and would not be a friend!

But what made him feel relieved was that Mo Jian was not obsessed with the interests, and the friendship between the two couldn't help but reach another level!

"Thank you, Brother Mo!" Fang Chen was not pretentious at all. The last sword had little impact on him, but if he could complete this feat perfectly, he would never refuse. After all, the sharpness of the previous world was too strong!

He looked at Mo Jian with gratitude, his face became serious, Tian Heng held tightly, Geng Jin, Qingmu, Wu Earth, and three sets of sword techniques were used one by one, and the thick sword light came!

Rumble!

The head was originally a vital point, and was assassinated hundreds of times by a perverted sword cultivator who was three times stronger than a tenth level cultivator. Even the demon beast in the Divine Condensation Stage could not stand it. After Fang Chen used the last three sets of sword techniques in succession, he fell to the ground.

Looking at the Fire-Fur Bear who finally fell to the ground and died, Fang Chen and Mo Jian looked at each other and all of them were ecstatic, and then fell to the ground regardless of their image, revealing their tiredness!

He was highly concentrated in a row and fought with the demon beasts in the Divine Condensation Period with all his strength. Although Mo Jian was only responsible for escaping and Fang Chen was only responsible for escorting his full strength, but it took too long and too many times!

Even if the demon beasts in the Divine Condensation Stage were dragged to death by the two of them, it is normal to have some fatigue!

"Ha, it's dead... Xiaochen, our brothers killed a demon beast in the Divine Condensation Stage! Do you think this is a dream?"

Looking at the fire-haired bear corpse not far from behind him, Mo Jian still felt incredible, everything seemed to be in a dream.

"It's not a dream, it's really killing a demon beast in the Divine Condensation Stage!" Fang Chen was also a little excited. He was just in the fetal movement stage and killed a demon beast in the Divine Condensation Stage. In this world, he must surpass the sharp edge of the previous world.

"Since I have given another chance, this time, this sect will stand at the peak of heaven and earth, stand on the universe, carry the will of billions of swords, rule the world, and let one sword spread throughout the sky!" Fang Chen clenched his palms and secretly showed his ambition!

The two of them rested all night, and when all their fatigue disappeared, they stood up and took care of the fire-fed bear in front of them when they had time.

The Firefly Bear is a demon beast in the Divine Condensation Stage. There must be a demon pill in his body. Fang Chen grabbed the Firefly Bear's head, and a red round bead that emits a faint heat appeared in his hand. It was the Firefly Bear's demon pill!

"Demon Pill, this is a good thing. It used to be equivalent to ten Yuan crystals. I don't know how much it is now. I guess I can at least exchange it for a Dust Refuge Pill." Fang Chen muttered, his hands were not slow at all, and he immediately took the Demon Pill into the space ring.

Mo Jian stared at the Fire-Furry Bear's corpse, his eyes shining, and glanced at Fang Chen enviously: "Xiaochen, this monster can be exchanged for a recommendation book to join the county government or Shenxuan Sect. Tsk, I heard that Shenxuan Sect has the ninth-grade sword technique and even the sword-in-level secret book."

"Well? Brother Mo, since you are so envious, I'll give this place to you." Fang Chen raised his head and said lightly. He originally wanted to exchange for Yuan Crystal. It seemed that there were fifty Yuan Crystal Crystal, but when he heard Mo Jian's words, he immediately changed his mind.

Mo Jian was happy at first, then shook his head: "Xiaochen, your qualifications are better than mine, and you killed this monster, so this place should belong to you."

"Brother Mo, why are you polite to me? Besides, I have asked you to give you the quota, and I won't suffer any loss."

When Mo Jian heard this, his eyes lit up again.

Fang Chen smiled "hey" and said, "Brother Mo, I'll give you this place, but this monster wants you to carry Luo Feng's mouth, and it can't be said that I killed it."

"Xiaochen...you..."

"Brother Mo, don't be polite to you and me. I'm not interested in the Shenxuan Sect and the Princess' Mansion. You can go if you want." Fang Chen said. Although his cultivation level is gone now and he is no longer the Sword Sect before, he has created the Xuantian Sword Sect, the number one sword sect in the continent, and how could he be inferior to the Xuantian Sword Sect?
Chapter completed!