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Chapter 448 Bury me in Sanjie Mountain(1/2)

"Senior sister...the prince..."

Fairy Jade suddenly felt extremely resentful in her heart, why she couldn't help in such a battle because her cultivation level was so low.

Regardless of what her senior sister said, it may be true that she can't die temporarily, but it will be difficult to make up for the lost life span.

Without these lifespans, how can we aspire to the next level?

"Next, you and I will join forces."

The female swordsman looked at Fang Chen: "Let's see if we can hurt him."

"I'll just come. If I die, remember to take this sword and the Jade Fairy back to the Xuxian Sword Sect.

If possible, let her use the sword, so that it will be more obedient."

Fang Chen said softly.

"Xiaochen, I don't want to go back to the Void Immortal Sword Sect, I want to come with you!"

Xiao Jian muttered.

"Be good, after I die, she can find a better master for you."

Fang Chen comforted.

"You? I'm not talking about you, you are just refining your Qi. I don't know what method you used to increase your offensive power to the current level.

But you alone can never hurt this Nascent Soul."

The female swordsman snorted coldly.

"Girl, I'm not telling you, with the attack of your swords just now, it's even more impossible to hurt him."

Fang Chen smiled lightly: "What you can do now is to preserve your strength. Otherwise, if Fairy Yu is left here alone, will she be able to return to the Xuxian Sword Sect?"

The female swordsman subconsciously wanted to refute, but when she saw Fang Chen's eyes filled with the will to die, she swallowed back what she wanted to say.

"I want to see what you can do."

The female swordsman snorted coldly and said nothing.

Fang Chen turned around and looked at General Kunlong, silently calculating in his mind the third sword of the Eight Desolate Immortals Supremacy Sword Sutra.

It's a pity, if he were the golden elixir today, this second sword would be enough to hurt Nascent Soul.

Nowadays, perhaps only the third sword is possible.

But with this sword swing, there is no way back.

does it worth?

Of course it's worth it.

If this sword is not used, Yunyou Realm will turn into a pill furnace, and Daxia will also become a blood spirit pill!

"Donor Fang, can you really hurt this poor monk?"

General Kunlong suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Fang Chen seriously.

"If you don't try, how will you know?"

Fang Chen sighed softly: "It would have been nice if the female devil you were talking about had killed you, and there wouldn't be anything like this."

"How can Donor Fang know that if there is no Zen far away in the world, there will be no Zen close, and there will be no Zen wisdom?"

Warlord Kunlong smiled softly, "Even the poor monks don't know how many monks there are in the Blood Spirit Religion. Donor Fang...can you kill them all?"

"Then how do you know that there won't be another Fang Chen in the world?"

Fang Chen smiled.

General Kunlong was slightly startled and suddenly fell silent.

"Honestly, did you seek the other side and see the sea of ​​suffering?"

Fang Chen suddenly asked: "You have a long lifespan. Others think you have understood the essence of Buddhist scriptures. In fact, it is because you are Nascent Soul that you can live so long, right?"

"That's right, you have gone down the wrong path, how can you understand that Buddhist scripture?"

"wrong."

General Kunlong suddenly spoke: "The poor monk sought the other shore and saw the poor monk's sea of ​​suffering, so the poor monk did what he did today.

In the sea of ​​suffering, the heads of countless monks from Xuankong Temple are floating. They have no home to return to, so the poor monks have to find a home for them.

Otherwise, it would be too pitiful."

"Do you really know what pity is?"

Fang Chen smiled and raised the fairy sword in his hand.

The third sword is ready.

"Donor Fang, you can't hurt me."

General Kunlong sighed softly.

"As long as I want to, there is no one I can't hurt, let alone you?"

Bahuang Zhenxian, Supreme Sword Sutra, the third sword!

Boom boom——

The veins of the twelve fairy swords made a roaring sound, and the rolling tide of spiritual power continued to pour out!

This moment is like an avalanche in the Tianshan Mountains.

There are faint cracks appearing on the veins of the fairy sword.

"Not enough spiritual power!"

Fang Chen's eyes narrowed.

Take out Rudraksha directly and eat it.

Then he took out the holy foundation-building pill and ate it.

not enough!?

He also took out the Lingyuan Pills he was going to take back and swallowed them one by one.

These different elixirs and spiritual materials melted instantly in Fang Chen's body.

Even if everything is fine, taking elixirs like this can cause serious problems.

What's more, what Fang Chen is about to use now is the third sword of the Eight Desolations' Immortal-Suppressing Supreme Sword Sutra!?

The aura on Fang Chen's body became extremely chaotic, and the spiritual energy around him was half manic and half dead.

When everyone saw this scene, their faces showed horror.

"That was Rudraksha just now!? There are countless scales on the body, as if it can breathe. It is indeed Rudraksha!"

"And that pill, it seems to be a foundation-building pill, but it doesn't seem to be..."

"Eating like this, even if he doesn't use this sword, I'm afraid..."

Fang Tingjian and other golden elixirs looked dignified.

When the three Nascent Souls saw this scene, they also had different expressions.

"cut!"

Fang Chen ignored it and struck out with his sword.

This sword was weaker and duller than before, but it easily passed through the surrounding spiritual flames and landed on General Kunlong.

Poof!

There was a bloodstain on General Kunlong's chest. He glanced down and then looked up at Fang Chen.

The next moment, the surrounding spiritual flames dissipated instantly.

"town!!!"

Master Chongxu roared angrily, and a giant seal fell from the sky, hitting General Kunlong.

"kill!!!"

White Tiger Master was filled with murderous intent, spitting out a golden bead from his mouth and hitting it towards General Kunlong.

"Amitabha."

Lord Nagarjuna's hands were like phantoms. The next moment, these phantoms came true, turning into a Thousand-Handed Buddha, grabbing at General Kunlong!

At the same time, loud noises came from the sky.

When everyone saw this scene, they already knew in their hearts that a Nascent Soul must have arrived and were fighting against the Nascent Soul of the Blood Spirit Sect.

Fairy Yu and others did not pay attention to the battle. She rushed towards Fang Chen immediately, but when she was still ten steps away from Fang Chen.

But he saw that the flesh and blood on Fang Chen's body withered instantly, as if only a thin layer of skin was left, wrapped around the bones.

"Junior sister, he is dead."
To be continued...
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