Paradise of Demonic Gods

Looking at the Fang Xingjian who had killed the god-level powerhouse before, he continued to display his swordsmanship, but he could not get out of trouble. The people in the room were even more stunned.

"This is the power of the five-level god?"

"Between the thoughts, change the sky and change the land, and become a world."

"The space has also been completely changed."

When everyone was in utter disappointment, the sword light flashed, Fang Xingjian re-condensed the body, and the eyebrows dipped to the extreme.

I saw that the thunder and long sword in his hand was lifted high, and the swordsmanship was fully launched, but it was not a cut, but a pure brute force bombardment.

He wants to use his greatest strength to directly smooth out the disordered structure of the space, just like slamming the bed, and the chaotic bed is re-flattened.

This sword is thrown out. Every inch of movement is different from the darkness of the past. As a burst of pure brute force, every inch brings dazzling light and heat. Just like an exploding planet, it seems to be jealous of releasing its own power.

This is also the method that Fang Xingjian wanted to crack the country of God before, and used absolute power to make up for the shortcomings in the realm.

Under the full force of the Jianxian sword array, the space began to oscillate and bend. It seemed to be smoothed out a little bit. The changed spatial structure began to return to normal, and the stretching space was re-shocked and restored. The white light is like purifying the whole. The space of hell.

Seeing this scene, Philip and others showed a happy color on their faces, just like seeing the light of hope.

But Alexander's face was dull: "Do you think that only you have a squad? Try my ecstasy of the ancient Hell Road... hell."

Along with the ten-figure of Alexander, the space seemed to ripple like a wave of water. The crack visible to the naked eye swayed from the body of Fang Xingjian, and spread into the square circle within the blink of an eye.

The front, back, left, right, up and down, the six directions are completely reversed, and the body of Fang Xingjian seems to be divided into hundreds of thousands of copies, each floating in the sky.

He is like a puzzled piece of magic. In fact, the body is still one, but the naked eye is divided because of the disordered space.

The structure of the space was complicated by a million times. The original Fang Xingjian began to return to the normal space under full force, and again became confused.

You can only see the spread of white light one inch and one inch. It takes a few minutes or even more than ten minutes for each inch to spread. I am afraid that it will take years or even decades to really break through.

Seeing that Fang Xingjian was completely trapped in space, the faces of the college people were gray, and the four emperors stepped on their feet and their faces became extremely ugly.

Fang Qian, Luo Ta, Wang Xiaoyan and others are even more trembled and overwhelmed.

Fang Xingjian is their main heart. If Fang Xingjian falls, they can hardly imagine what will happen next to them. Fang Xingjian has too many enemies. The royal family, the wizard, and the various god-level powerhouses, no one will be soft-hearted.

Just thinking of it, everyone has been cold and sweaty.

Alexander faintly said: "Your swordsmanship has indeed reached the top of the world, but the sword is strong, and repairing is not enough is your greatest weakness.

Even the space can't be mastered. How about the swordsmanship? ”

"Ha ha ha ha, Fang Xingjian!" Five emperors saw Fang Xingjian, who was trapped in front of his eyes. The smugness and ecstasy in his eyes seemed to be essentially the same: "Do you really think that you are invincible? How do you feel now? In front of you, you don’t even have the qualification to escape.

Father, kill him. ”

The five emperors immediately advised Alexander to kill Fang Xingjian, but Alexander shook his head. Without this, he also wanted Fang Xingjian to help him complete the evil spirits ceremony.

Alexander is still a faint expression. It seems that the suppression of Fang Xingjian, such a kendo master, is not enough to make his expressions fluctuate too much.

"Fang Xingjian, it takes about ten years for you to break through the hell, so you will stay here next time. When the evil spirits ceremony begins, I will release you. You will help me, I can't spare you. One life."

A hegemonic idea accompanied the influx of information into the brain of Fang Xingjian, like the gods on the top of the high to read the gods, and like the king of the world to give the will.

Along with the amazing means of a series of five-level gods, Alexander's high body is above, and all things are controlled, and the temperament of non-good and evil is more and more intense.

In the distance, there is still no confusion found by the chaos, Celine nodded: "Sure enough, although Fang Xingjian is extraordinary in qualification, he still can't break the limit of the five-level god. After all, the five-level realm of God is qualitative. Leap, not a simple sword or power can break through."

Another chaotic witch, Ramia, sighed and nodded. "If the problem of Fang Xingjian is solved, he can't attack the higher realm in the kingdom of Alexandria. Finally, he will participate in the coming of the evil spirits in this state. .

However, Alexander's strength has slightly exceeded our expectations, and must find a way to pressure his strength. ”

Xilin nodded in agreement: "He can pull over and suppress Fang Xingjian at this node. It shows that his strength is growing. I am afraid that it is also related to the flaws behind him. This organization that should not appear seems to hide many of us. s method."

The two chaotic witches began to discuss how Fang Xingjian was suppressed and how to weaken Alexander.

Just then, Fang Xingjian was immersed in the chaotic space.

This is the first time that his entire body has been in an area where space is so turbulent. Every inch of the body is stretched and reorganized by different spaces. He can feel that the body is still in one state, but it is impossible to distinguish between the top and bottom. Before and after, the whole incident seemed to be a chaos in his eyes.

The sword with no strength can help level these spaces, but they are too slow.

The talent of Fang Xingjian is indeed beyond the imagination of everyone. When everyone thinks that he has been suppressed, Fang Xingjian, who has fallen into the wrong space, has a deeper understanding of space.

"The sword without a sword represents the power of electromagnetics, and the strongest force against space should be the power of the stars, the gravity."

The various martial arts of the Wanxing Palace, the great power of the emperor's great stars, the various swords of gravity and gravity are flashing in the mind of Fang Xingjian.

Finally, in order to join the virtual sword.

At the same time, a long sword was slowly spit out from his mouth.

It was like a dry branch, with seven inflection points, and it was dark, like a long sword in which countless souls shouted.

When you start to sink, Fang Xingjian can feel that it is more than 100,000 tons of weight.

Wang Xiaoyan and Fang Qian looked at the long sword that appeared in Turkic and stunned: "It is the abyss!"

Abyssal swords, they were armed by the 34th-level gods that were modified by Hell's bones, but they have not been completed yet, and they should still be in the laboratory.

Then there is only one reason, that is, under the guidance of the whim, Fang Xingjian took the long sword at the Great Western College before the war. (To be continued.)