Conquer the World

Chapter 942 You Are Scared

When Fang Jie saw Yang Jian, Yang Jian squatted on a coffin like a bloodthirsty hungry beast, holding a corpse still sitting cross-legged in his hand. He tilted his head and bit on the corpse's neck. There was a lot of blood running down the body's neck, and Yang Jian looked at Fang Jie with a very complicated look.

Be alert and proud.

There are some other things in it, but Fang Jie has no intention to care about these.

He didn't say a word, took a deep breath, and then lifted the knife toward the dew, about 30 meters away from Yang Jian, holding the knife handle in both hands and splitting the knife.Even Fang Xie didn't think that he could make such a cut at this moment.Fang Jie knew that his body had reached the limit. When he cleaved the knife, he felt very helpless and sad.

He wanted to hack out this knife, just a spirit of fighting spirit.

This knife may not hurt Yang Jian so far away.

However, it was only after Fang Jie cleaved out the knife that he suddenly changed his body.Exhausted. At this time, if he falls down and wants to stand up again, it must be very difficult.It was in such a situation that he suddenly felt a strange tumbling feeling in his belly.

Fang Jie had no time or energy to experience the changes in his lower abdomen, he just felt the knife was unusual.

power

A force that originated in the Dantian Qihai in his lower abdomen.

The knife gas volatilized from the Zhaolu knife, and straight to Yang Jian squatting on the coffin.

Yang Jian's eyes were originally disdainful and contemptuous, but when he discovered that there was a strange power on Fang Jie's knife, his eyes immediately changed.He didn't think that the solution at this time had more power, because he had almost reached the point where the lamp was dry.

The knife blazes in an instant, and some careless Yang Jian reacts a little later, and he has to turn out to one side, and some falls awkwardly, but he refuses to loosen the corpse in his hand.Speaking of which, Yang Jian didn't know who he was sucking blood now, and his grandchildren.

He didn't feel much about his family. Relatively speaking, his feelings for the corpse in his hand seemed to be more food.

No, it's pure food.

Sword Qi split the cast coffin, the knife gas that went straight out did not stop, and left a deep mark on the opposite wall.

"It really opened my eyes."

Yang Jian swallowed the last bite of blood, feeling that the vitality returned to his body became better.He throws away the already dead body, and never wants to take another look.

"From Jiangnan to Chang'an, how much energy is hidden in your body? No wonder I heard that Luo Yao and King Dalun Ming are very interested in your body. Before dying, they chose to find you to try to replace the body. I have to say that with your current strength, even I am interested in your body. I already know that I should first ask the method of freely replacing the body ... If I know how to do it, I do n’t have to rely on this blood. Alive. "

"You're a monster by living on something."

Fang Xie strode forward and hacked forward again.

Yang Jian swayed an inner strength, and the cultivation of the way of the armor was exerted. The inner strength formed a solid giant shield in the air.

Sword Qi and Great Shield collided together. After holding for a moment, the Iron Shield was wrapped by a force of ice and cold. The cold force was too extreme, and the internal strength of the Great Shield would freeze in a flash. Under a collision, the inner strength was actually broken!This is a very incredible scene, the internal energy is frozen and then broken?

If it was n’t seen with my own eyes, I ’m afraid no one would believe it.

"Fire can burn inner strength, ice can freeze inner strength ... Fang Jie, what is the weird thing in your body? I even want to capture you, and then leave your body until I find a replacement. Use the physical method later. "

"Just like you sealed the corpses of your children and grandchildren?"

Fang Xie pointed to the shrivelled corpse on the ground.

"That's not my way, it's Wan Xingchen!"

Yang Jian was exasperated by Fang Jie ’s sentence: “The chief culprit is that Wan Xingchen is not me! Why do you all worship him as a saint, but treat me as a demon and ghost ?! Everything I do now is caused by Wan Xingchen Yes! You hate me, it ’s better to hate him! I mentioned this idea at first, but he is not the implementer! "

"Master Wan will regret it."

Fang Xie said: "He wants to use such a way to make the devil in your heart guilt self-blame, he is wrong. He simply did not understand that the devil will not guilt self-blame."

When Fang Xie speaks, he cuts out at least a dozen more.

Yang Jian was picking up and picking up while talking. Although the blood was not fresh, it was tantamount to a panacea for his body to recover.At this time, he can find that powerful feeling again.

It's just that the more he struggles, the more disadvantageous it seems to him.

Because Fang Jie's inner strength can consume his inner strength.

The energy of Fang Jie's breath can destroy others' inner strength.In other words, every time Yang Jian shot, the inner energy he consumed could not be recovered.Fang Jie's fire, Fang Jie's ice, smashed the strength of his cultivation for every shot.

"Look at whether you insisted for a long time, or I insisted for a long time!"

The violent Yang Jianmeng's hands pushed forward, and before him suddenly appeared a dense cone of broken nails.As he pushed forward with his palm, thousands of inner strength armour cones threw towards the solution like a torrential rain.

Fang Jie's eyes were fierce.

At this moment, his eyes turned red unconsciously.

Fairy red.

As his eyes changed color, a golden flame appeared around his body, wrapped him tightly inside, and Fang Jie rushed forward a little under his feet, facing the dense nail-breaking cone without evading .The inner strength armour cone hit the golden flame outside his body, just as the raindrop fell on the red iron plate, and disappeared quickly.

The rain is dense, and the hot iron plate will also be cooled.

But Fang Jie is not an iron plate after all, the fire is burning the energetics of the enemy wildly.

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Western Grassland

Daxueshan

Dalun Temple

Dalun Ming Palace

The white man saw a fear in his eyes, but there was no fear but a relief.He looked at the dense crowd standing in the palace of King Dalun Ming, with a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth.If someone sees what happened in this hall, he may be directly scared to the ground, but he seems to be as relieved as he has found the answer.

In an instant

His eyes turned red.

The bright red that hurts in my heart.

Redder than blood.

He did not know, nor did Fang Jie know.

At different places at the same time, when two people faced different enemies, their eyes turned red.The difference is that the man in white knows what the red eyes are and he used them actively, and Fang Jie, after being removed from the mark that Luo Yao left in his body, the red eyes have not appeared for a long time.

If Fang Jie knew, he might immediately know the identity of the man in white.

"I always thought that you really existed like God, but that's how it is."

The golden flames were tumbling in the palace of the Great Wheel of Ming Dynasty like the raging waves of the raging sea. Those people in the palace were swallowed by the waves of fire.The eyes of the white man were burning, and the hall was also burning.He stepped into the hall and walked through the sea of ​​fire.

"Am I not a god?"

Deep in the hall, someone answered.

The voice is so mute, as if it came from deep underground.Although the voice is not cold, it looks a bit strange.There is no emotion in it, and the tone is monotonous as if it was not from a person.Although, the voice seemed to reveal some efforts to make the voice emotional, but obviously he still did not succeed.

"I have transformed half of the world, I am not a god? Who is it? Are you? Even you are just something I transformed, do you think you are really the only one in that world? At most, you are the most I did. It ’s just a successful thing. For more than a thousand years, I have n’t made a second as successful as you. ”

The voice seems to be deliberately trying to use a sarcasm-like tone, but obviously still so blunt.

"Don't you ordinary people always feel that there is a god in this world? When you are fortunate to find that there is a god, why do you have to doubt it?"

The sound was floating in the sea of ​​fire, and it was impossible to tell which direction it came from.

The man in white completely ignored those who rushed to himself in the sea of ​​fire, who were like ants in his golden flames.

"These things are really poor."

The man in white glanced down at himself, raised his hand before being attacked, swallowed in by fire, and fell down unwillingly. The face looked at him like that, and gradually disappeared into the flame.It was a perfect face, and no flaws could be found.

Big free face.

"These things are terrible when you make them. Although they look the same as Da Zi's, they are too low and too low. Only by letting such things go out, and constantly fighting with people, can he gradually improve. Fix it? "

The man in white asked.

"You are very smart."

The voice said coldly: "If I knew that you were so smart, I might change someone. Dalun Mingwang is more stupid than you than you, so I replaced him with you. But I didn't expect you to be so proud The person would actually deceive the Dalun Mingwang by pretending to die. "

The man in white shook his head: "I am not dying because of good luck."

The people in the hall were burnt clean, and the white man was empty.

"But this also proves that you are not a god."

He suddenly smiled: "If you were a god, why would you hide here? You already knew that I was alive, and then killed me. I am even wondering now that you are not a god, or even a god at all. People. I want to see more and more, what the hell are you. "

"I am the God! I control half the world!"

The voice finally had some emotions, it was anger.

"Half the world?"

The man in white laughed: "So it appears that the Central Plains and the Western Regions are the world of practitioners, and on the other side of the sea is the world of firearms. I did not really want to understand why there are two different worlds before I come. Development, I suddenly understood when I got here. "

"Maybe ... you are a miserable self-deceiver."

He says.

"Poor?"

The voice became more and more angry: "No one can talk to me like this! I witnessed the appearance of people and then slowly became the king of all things. I haven't lived for long. You can't think of it! Firearms ... that's just not influential It ’s just something, what ’s really strong is the human body! It ’s me who thinks about it, it ’s me who created it! If I were n’t you, I made you! ”

"Yes, it's you."

The man in white slowly said: "But you did it because of your selfishness, you tried to change something by making the practitioner appear. You think this is the ideal world, the reason why you choose this way maybe because you feel like this The least threat to you. The more you emphasize how powerful you are, the more I feel that you are always resisting. Since there is resistance, it means that you are afraid. "

"I am afraid?"

The sound was as sharp as it was deliberately raised, but it was still awkward.

"I have dominated half the world for so many years, what makes me afraid?"

The man in white was silent for a while and then exhaled slowly: "Death ... This is the only answer I thought of. No matter how long you have been there, no matter how powerful you are, this is your fear. What you change is what you fear Yes, ordinary people are weak, but what you are afraid of is ordinary people. "

He looked deep into the hall: "You are scared."