Chapter 754: A sword is cut down, it is a thousand swords(1/2)
Such a scene was undoubtedly shocking to the eyes of the disciples of Yin and Yang Palace.
Because this murderous aura is too strong, it feels like a circle of murderous waves gushing out of Fang Zhengzhi's body.
Moreover, after Fang Zhengzhi's sword fell just now, two Yin-Yang Palace disciples had already died, and ten Yin-Yang Palace disciples were seriously injured.
The bloody smell and bright red blood mixed in this surging murderous aura made this Qiancao Tang, which was always filled with the fragrance of medicine, become like hell.
"This guy... is so strong! Is it really just a realm of reincarnation?!"
"How did he make his master faint?"
"Stop him, don't let him go!"
The disciples of Yin and Yang Palace couldn't help but step back in this surging murderous aura, but it was just one step.
Even if the scene in front of them is shocking, even if Fang Zhengzhi's murderous aura is strong, they still cannot watch Fang Zhengzhi take away the Taoist soul.
Of course, Fang Zhengzhi knew that it was not easy to rush out.
However, he had no choice.
Now that the Taoist soul has been successfully obtained, how can he give up at this time? The only way is to fight his life and fight for a bloody path.
"Kill!"
"kill!"
The disciples of Yin and Yang Palace watched Fang Zhengzheng pounce towards them, so naturally they were all surrounded by swords, and none of them took a step back.
Countless sword lights bloomed in the Qiancao Tangerine, rushing towards Fangzheng like a flying one.
Fight hard?
Although Fang Zhengzhen is arrogant, he is not so stupid as to be so stupid. Fighting wildly with so many disciples of Yin and Yang Palace is the most unwise choice.
What's more, there was a Taoist soul on his shoulders.
Therefore, as soon as the sword light hit, a blue light lit up in front of Fang Zhengzhi, the way of heaven was pure as blue as the sky.
"boom!"
"Click!"
"ah……"
The chaotic sound rang out at this moment, with the sound of sword light slashing on the ground, the sound of bone breaking, and even the sound of unstoppable screams.
Fang Zhengzheng dodged the sword light with the way of heaven, which naturally made the disciples of the Yin-Yang Palace beside him a victim.
This is a melee...
However, the center of the melee was Fang Zhengzhi.
"Still!" A sword light came out from the sky, purple light mixed with red light, and suddenly came out in front of countless Yin and Yang Palace brothers. At the same time, a surging black flames swept out.
A tragic scene.
The gushing blood splashed up, and the disciples of the Yin and Yang Palace screamed and fell into the pool of blood, their eyes wide open. After all, this sword came too fiercely, too fast, too sharply.
Fang Zhengzheng dodged and drew his sword, and each sword brought a piece of blood.
The disciples of Yin and Yang Palace are always on guard against the sudden appearance of integrity, and at the same time, they must be careful to avoid accidentally hurting their fellow disciples again.
The space in Qiancaotang is too small.
Even if the disciples of Yin and Yang Palace can see Fang Zhengzhi tapping their swords, it is extremely difficult to avoid them because they have nowhere to dodge.
Several elders of the Yin-Yang Palace mixed in the crowd, looking at Fang Zhengzhen, who kept dodging and then setting out his sword, his eyes were full of anger, but he was extremely helpless.
Because, they simply cannot use too powerful styling.
after all……
There are too many people in Qiancaotang!
Moreover, except for Fang Zhengzhen, everyone is all disciples of Yin and Yang Palace.
Especially when Fang Zhengzhi mastered the way of heaven, it was too difficult to take Fang Zhengzhi down with one move.
"This guy did it on purpose!"
"Extremely shameless!"
"I actually used us as a shield!"
After Fang Zhengzhi launched three swords, the disciples of Yin and Yang Palace were finally terrified to find that more and more people were falling down on the ground, and there were disciples of Yin and Yang Palace constantly pouring in.
Indeed, this is a battle where there are too many people bullying few people. It is also a battle with completely unequal strength. However, when you are in Qiancaotang, the advantage of having too many people seems to become a disadvantage.
And the reason is...
Fang Zhengzheng mastered the way of heaven!
"From the sky!" A light shout rang out in Qiancaotang, and then nine blue lights appeared above the roof of Qiancaotang.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
“…”
Sudden sounds.
The air waves in the entire Qiancaotang were rolling, the sword energy was scattered, and countless tragic sounds kept ringing, and the blood in the sky splattered and splashed again.
This is a massacre with one against many.
The disciples and elders of the Yin-Yang Palace could not believe it, but the fact is that it is really difficult for them to hurt Fang Zhengzhi, who can easily swing the sword.
Even without taking a look, just one stroke, the disciples of the Yin and Yang Palace will definitely fall into a pool of blood, because there is no way to avoid it here.
"Go out, quit!" Finally, an elder of the Yin-Yang Palace spoke. This decision was very difficult, because it was equivalent to giving Fang Zhengzhi the opportunity to walk out of Qiancaotang.
However, he had to make this decision.
"Retreat to the door first!" Another elder also spoke, because he also knew that the current situation was not suitable to continue fighting in Qiancaotang.
"retreat!"
"Get back!"
"Only outside, don't come in again!"
The disciples of Yin and Yang Palace reacted quickly at this moment, and immediately retreated constantly towards the gate of Qiancaotang.
"Retreat?" Fang Zhengzhi's hand kept chanting softly. Naturally, it was impossible for him to let these disciples of Yin and Yang Palace completely withdraw.
Because, once this is the case, he becomes a trapped beast, a trapped beast blocked by countless Yin-Yang Palace disciples and elders.
Therefore, he had to take advantage of the fact that these Yin-Yang Palace disciples and elders had not completely withdrawn, and rushed out first.
That's all...
Only he has a glimmer of vitality.
"Sing!" A loud dragon roar sounded, and then the purple dragon soared into the sky, turning into a twisted purple sword light, and slashed towards the disciples of the Yin-Yang Palace that were flying back.
"Quick, get out of here!"
"No!"
The disciples of Yin and Yang Palace looked at the sharp sword light falling, and their faces changed drastically. After all, they all knew the terrifying power of this sword.
"Don't think about it!" At this moment, a roar also sounded, and then a figure appeared directly in front of the twisted purple sword light.
It was an old man wearing a black and white robe with white hair flying, and a cold light flashed on a black and white sword in his hand.
No hesitation.
The black and white long sword in the old man's hand directly faced the twisted purple sword light.
"Everything!" The old man let out a light shout. At the same time, light shone on the black and white sword that was facing him. The light quickly magnified, and each light turned into a different shape, including flowers, grass, rivers, mountains, and even beasts with more different shapes.
"boom!"
The twisted purple sword light collided with countless lights that had turned into different forms, and a wave-like air wave spread rapidly at the center of the impact point.
"ah!"
“Ahhhh…”
A tragic sound rang out because, among the waves of air, there were tiny twisted purple lights. This was the "Ten Thousand Swords Map", the unique skills of the Shenhou Mansion.
As the saying goes, Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things.
In half a month, Fang Zhengzhi had always known that he would eventually arrive at the Yin and Yang Palace. So in the past half month, he not only rested and recovered from his injuries, but also began to think.
Since Tao and Tao can be integrated, can sword moves be integrated?
When Fang Zhengzhi thought of this, of course he would do something, because he has always been a person who would do whatever he thought of.
No restraint.
It can be said that this is a bit whimsical, but now Long Juezhan is no longer the Long Juezhan he used to be.
To be continued...