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Chapter 0861 Feng Mos personal panel(2/2)

Wang Chongyang is serious.

After experiencing the battle of Ling Jueshan, his so-called conscience and concepts of good and evil have been completely discarded. At this time, the only obsession in his heart was the sword in his hand.

He stayed on this sword island and was willing to be a silent island guardian, in order to awaken the sword spirit of this sword.

So his idea is very simple. Whoever moves this sword will die. No matter whether he can beat it or not, he will bite off a piece of meat from the other party even if he fights his life.

"This...brother, calm down." Shui Nisheng was helpless. He looked at Hei Shisan and Fang Zhenmei who did not refute and even began to think about this suggestion seriously. He really felt that one head was three big.

Wang Chongyang said coldly:

"I can feel that her power is being forced to be drawn... If you continue like this, your grade will likely fall, including your sword."

"kill!"

"Destroy the Li family!"

Hei Shisan and Fang Zhenmei immediately threw away their only little reason and responded with the sword in their hands tightly.

It was also when the three of them were full of murderous intent that a very strong sword light suddenly burst out from the center of the Futu Sword Island. This light enveloped the entire sword island, cutting off the power to absorb the sword intent on the island in one fell swoop.

The next second, Wang Chongyang's face, who was already full of murderous intention, was stunned for a moment.

"The lost sword intent is back, will you return it voluntarily?"

"Huh?" Shui Nisheng blinked and said thoughtfully, "What you mean is that the other party triggered the true meaning of martial arts. In fact, the essence is not plunder, but borrowing."

Wang Chongyang nodded silently. He held Chaoying Sword without saying a word and returned to the small house outside Jian Island, and the more than three thousand restless long swords on the island also quieted down again.

Shui Nisheng breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the duo who had regained his sanity in front of him and said:

"Do you still have to go to destroy Quanzhao Li's family?"

"If you want to go, go." Hei Shisan said angrily.

Even though all the lost sword intent was returned, the process just now still made him feel particularly frustrated when he remembered it.

Fang Zhenmei took the initiative to ignore this topic and looked at the center of Jiandao curiously and asked:

"Which sword was released just now?"

"It's Tianshe, the number one sword on the island, and the uncrowned lord of this sword island.

The casting of this sword condenses the flesh and blood will of the predecessors of the Tianjianmen who have been in the past hundreds of years. Although their strength is no longer in the first tier today, under the blessing of this special environment of the Futu Sword Island, it can show unparalleled combat power."

After Shui Nisheng explained with some regret, he looked into the distance with concern. He could think of the opponent Feng Mo faced at the moment, and the difficulty level of the past was probably beyond everyone in the past.
Chapter completed!
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