Vol 3 Chapter 41: Death

Chapter 41—Abandonment and Death
The paper is folded in half and disappears in his hands. Just love the internet. .
When the paper disappeared in his hand, a transparent and crystal line appeared in the sky above him.
This transparent and crystal line appeared without any sound, but after it appeared, there was a loud noise in the sky above his head, followed by countless loud noises.
This countless loud noise comes from the scales of the dragon scale sword at this time, such as the huge black rock scales.
Each of these pieces, such as the scales of the huge black rock, originally had a certain gap. Each of these gaps is a rune, which is a passage for the airflow.
At this moment, however, each scale is squeezed together by an unimaginable force.
This feeling is like a countless black rock in a quiet port, with a large armored ship between them. However, at this moment, the black rock and the steel giant ship are hardened by a huge force that is difficult to describe with words. The squeeze of life is together, violently impacting and rubbing.
The two bright yellow flames at the tip of the dragon scale sword flashed a more indifferent and violent mood. However, most of the strength of the dragon scale sword itself comes from the power flowing in the rune. At this moment, this indifferent and violent emotion loses its power. Support is like a dying pair of eyes.
Numerous practitioners present at the scene looked up at such a scene, their faces became paler and paler, and their eyes were filled with more and more awe.
The transparent crystal grain is not a line, nor a crack, but an incomprehensible crease.
In the space above his head, all the curves of the heavens and the earth are bent and folded, giving the impression that two pieces of space are folded at this moment.
There is no violent hedging or sharp killing, but only the tempering and squeezing of the spirits is like smearing all the runes on the dragon scale sword, and the power of the dragon scale sword disappears.
Fang Hao took a deep breath.
Each piece of black rock-like dragon scale suddenly no longer resists the force of external squeezing, but rather intense internal pressure and friction.
Every black rock-like dragon scale is under intense friction, and the edges are red at all, exploding with countless iron-like red flames.
The red flame has become a piece.
It has become a lot of larger red runes.
There was a dragon in the sky.
The two bright yellow flames are also burning, and a more amazing sword is emitted from the sword.
Many practitioners who look up and down have all paused, and the sword of this sword is more powerful than the sword.
Li’s eyes are still clean and calm.
He stretched out as if he had pinched an invisible piece of paper and slowly tore it.
Oh...
With this movement, countless subtle lines in the sky suddenly broke, and there was nothing in the air. Even in the space where the air seemed to have been forced away by the sword, it suddenly sounded a strong airflow, and countless airflows were out of thin air. The air spewed out.
There was a crack in the sky.
This side of the jet spurts numerous cracks in the airflow, like a huge sword welcoming the fallen dragon scale sword.
Only one of his blows was just a fold, and his first blow was his true power to cut the sky.
Two forces that no one can stop in the world collide with each other.
boom!
A circle of air waves and shock waves landed, all the gravel on the foot of Li Tiantian was instantly grayed, the whole ground was sunken down a few feet, and then there were countless floating dusts and disappeared a few feet.
Li’s body was shocked and he swallowed his mouth.
His robes turned completely red.
The surface of the body's skin is shaken by countless blood.
Only his face is still calm.
Fang Biao's brows were wrinkled and wrinkled as if there were several cracks between the brows.
The dragon scale sword suspended in the air jumped up and there was a moment of stagnation.
In the next moment, countless black rock-like dragon scales broke away from the blade and began to fly outward.
The red Mars and the golden sword light are scattered in the air, just like the real dragon blood spatter.
Oh...
At the same time as these dragon scales scattered outward, Fang Hao’s body surface suddenly appeared a crack, and blood poured out from it.
He was wounded all over his body and covered in blood.
Many people are shocked and speechless, and even the two won't win or lose.
"You lost."
Li Tiantian looked at Fang Wei quietly.
The dragon-scale sword in the sky has disappeared from the dragon, and it has turned into a rust-like iron.
"I will win."
Fang Hao shook his head and stepped forward, moving toward Li Tiantian.
The wind raged in front of him and then dispersed toward the sides.
Li Tingtian's face gradually condensed.
He understood what Fang Fang meant at this time.
Fang Hao’s dragon scale sword was destroyed.
However, Fang Yi’s own is also a sword.
A glimpse of blood flew out of Li’s fingertips and condensed into a sign in front of him.
The blood of the practitioners, especially the blood of the practitioners of this level, is the best content of heaven and earth.
With the formation of this blood, a bang, Fang Fang's air in front of him seems to have appeared in countless streets.
In these streets, there seem to be many invisible blades that fall into the body of Fang Fang.
The real elements and the heavens and the earth flowing out of Fang’s body straight forward and gathered on the surface of his body. His body itself became a sharp sword. These invisible blades could not be cut in his body. Any wound, but can not be cut, a handle knife fell on his body, it is like a handle hammer.
There was a fine crack in his body.
These sounds are the sounds of meridians, bones, and even the rupture of the marrow.
Fang Wei lived.
In the next moment, he fell backwards.
All the great Yan Dynasty dynasty practitioners who have been deeply shocked are ecstatic.
The respected Xie Shi has also reached the limit, and if this sword cannot be blocked, it will be defeated.
At this moment, the skeleton of the square is broken.
The body of the practitioner is the container of heaven and earth, the strength of the operation.
At this moment, the victory has already stood on their side.
However, there is no joy in Li’s eyes.
It is not because of the respect of the other party, but because he feels a new sense of sword.
A sword is coming in, although there is no real icy atmosphere, but in his mind it is like an ice sea, and it falls into his whole world.
He is down.
When he was down, there was a blood line in his chest.
The surprises that have just emerged in the eyes of all the practitioners of the Great Yan Dynasty disappeared into infinite shock and sorrow.
After a blood line is countless.
There is a slight interlacing between these blood lines.
Interlacing means being cut off.
"what happened?"
A practitioner of the Great Yan Dynasty screamed with grief.
He can't understand at all.
The body of Fang Fang has been defeated, just like a water scoop has broken, how can it afford water?
"Ideas can't really surpass life and death, but can get rid of the fear between life and death."
A voice rang.
The person who answered him is Li Tiantian.
Li Tengtian's body is full of blood lines, which are about to split into many pieces. However, his manners are as usual.
The sorrowful Da Yan dynasty practitioner began to understand.
From the sword, from the end of the sword.
Fang Zhen’s strongest from beginning to end is the sword.
Anyone who wants to attack the enemy naturally kills the other party. However, Fang Fang’s last sword is to let Li Tiantian "kill" him before he sends out the sword.
This is a very simple truth.
However, to display such a sword, it is to have a firm will.
From the realm of the situation, anyone can see that Li Tiantian is stronger.
However, the battle between the practitioners, the outcome is never determined by the simple realm.
At this moment, Fang Yi’s body is broken, even if it is not good now, he will be able to survive. He must be a waste person who has no repairs, but Li Tsang Tian has been disarmed, but he is destined to die soon.
"Tie your hand."
In countless mournful eyes, Emperor Yuanwu looked at Yan Di and said in a loud voice.
No one objected.
Because this was originally a battle with two defeats, Yandi could not oppose it, because no one in the Dayan Dynasty who was present wanted to see the image of Li Zhandian's body being torn apart.
Yandi hangs his head slightly and does not say anything.
A tempered breath was released from his body, drifting to the body of Li Tiantian, and then wrapped in Li Tiantian as a layer of cloth.
Li’s body began to be cold, consciousness began to blur, and the vitality of life began to dissipate from his body. However, his mouth still showed a smug smile.
Emperor Yuanwu looked at Fang Hao.
Fang Hao’s body once again gave a soft bang, and all the powerful practitioners felt that many deadly blockages in the square were penetrated.
Several doctors plucked from the escorts of the Daqin dynasty and quickly sent Fang Hao to the rear camp.
Seeing such a picture, except for the Qin people, the practitioners of the other three dynasties were all cold and silent.
Although it is a tie-breaking game, Li Tingtian is probably the strongest practitioner of the Great Yan Dynasty.
Although Fang Hao is strong, it is certainly not the strongest practitioner of the Daqin Dynasty, not even the strongest practitioner of the Daqin Dynasty except the Emperor Yuanwu.
So in fact, the Daqin Dynasty won a game.
......
"The party general is abolished, and Li Tiantian is dead."
Pan Ruoye said coldly and softly.
Ding Ning stared at the foothills of Lushan and breathed as calmly as possible.
The dramatic changes in the number of ups and downs have already made him aware of the trend of Li Tengtian and Fang Wei.
It only lasted for a dozen years, but now the means of these top masters have changed a lot compared with the practitioners before the emperor Yuanwu.
Change means more unknowns and dangers.