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Chapter 160 Incarnation Cherishing Flowers!

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    The dagger glowed with a cold light, and there was even a curl on the edge of the knife.

    Nearly a hundred people were killed in just half an hour. This is no longer a battle, it is a one-sided massacre.

    Unfolding the Xingzi Jue, there is even no chance to escape. Holding a dagger, the square inch is like a bloody night Shura, and almost no one can block his blow wherever he passes.

    Having truly entered the second realm of square inches, whether it is the understanding of Xingzi Jue or the control of power, it has reached a brand new realm. Within the same level, there are few people who can compete with it. These people  Although his strength is not bad, but in front of the current square inch, he is like a lamb under the butcher's knife. He has no power to fight back, so he can only tremble and beg the butcher for mercy.

    Glancing at the slightly curled dagger, Fang Cun shook his head slightly, threw the dagger away casually, and immediately set his eyes on Mu Qiu's corpse.

    After thinking about it, a faint smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Fangcun's mouth, and he returned to Mu Qiu's side again, carefully sizing up Mu Qiu's face

    Same as last time, with the passage of time, the surrounding space has begun to fluctuate, as if it might collapse at any time, forcing everyone to go to the last peaceful place.

    Waving a folding fan in his hand, his square face was full of arrogance, and he walked leisurely from a distance, with a slight smile on his lips.

    Cherish the beauty fan of Playboy!

    Along the way, no one dared to block Fang Cun's path. Although some people occasionally noticed that Fang Cun seemed to have the strength of the Xuan rank, they immediately explained to themselves that Mu Qiu wanted to hide his identity by acting in a low-key way.  With that terrifying sword intent, he naturally thought that Mu Qiu was actually injured in that battle, which caused his realm to temporarily drop to the Xuan level.

    Of course, no one would dare to offend Mr. Xihua who was seriously injured. Guessing is just guessing after all. If you guess wrong, wouldn't you be looking for death?

    "Young Master Xihua, let's meet again."

    Stepping into the last stable area, Fang Cun suddenly saw Wang Xiaoxue.

    "Wonderful, wonderful, Miss Wang is also here, but it makes this place a bit more beautiful." Putting away the beauty fan with a smile, she said calmly.

    "Young master is too famous. I felt a sword aura rising from the southeast. The meeting happened just in time. You must have gained a lot. I wonder if you can tell me?" Wang Xiaoxue tentatively asked with a chuckle.

    Mentioning this, Fang Cun showed a bitter look on his face, shook his head and said, "The birth of the Emperor Sword, how can it not shake the world? In my opinion, I am afraid that after going out, there will be a series of battles, and now it is just the beginning."

    "Emperor Sword?!" Hearing this, Wang Xiaoxue couldn't help being moved, "But the Emperor Necromancer carried a sword with him?"

    "Other than that, who dares to say the name of the emperor?" Fang Cun asked casually with a smile.

    Hearing this, Wang Xiaoxue's heart moved immediately, and she asked the question that she had always wanted to ask, "I don't know if I can go there too?"

    "Speaking of which, I would like to ask Miss Wang, how did you and Fang Cun escape from the Sea of ??Desire?" His eyes fell on Wang Xiaoxue again, Fang Cun's eyes flashed a gleam, and he asked intently.

    "So, the young master has seen Fang Cun?" With a chuckle, Wang Xiaoxue didn't answer, but asked, "I just don't know who will get the Emperor Sword in the end?"

    After being silent for a moment, Fang Cun shook his head with a light smile, but he stopped asking, and said calmly, "The emperor's power is unpredictable, the sword pierced the void, cut a passage, and went away through the air. Could it be that Miss Wang didn't feel it just now?"  Does the space fluctuate?"

    Such a statement is very easy to believe. After all, the name of the Necromancer Emperor is too terrifying. If the Emperor Sword falls into the hands of people at will, it will be unbelievable.

    Nodding her head, Wang Xiaoxue couldn't help asking after all, "If that's the case, why don't you see other people? Could it be that they all died at the hands of the young master?"

    "What Miss Wang wants to ask is Fang Cun?" There was a hint of teasing at the corner of her mouth, Fang Cun shook her head and said, "If I knew that the girl was so nervous about him, Mu Qiu should have cut him off even if she was desperately injured."

    " Bah, I'm just curious about the identity of the Emperor Sword. What does it have to do with him?" Wang Xiaoxue cast a blank look, and said angrily, "If you want to kill, just go ahead and kill, what do you say to me?"

    From these words, Wang Xiaoxue could tell that Fang Cun was still alive, and she felt a little relieved, but she didn't leak any flaws in her mouth, as if she didn't care.

    "In that case, how about Miss Wang, why don't you come with me?" There was a wicked smile on her face, and she was slightly flirtatious.??It should fall into the hands of the younger generation like the mysterious or earth ranks, not the hands of the strong ones who are not heaven ranks.

    They still had spare strength against Gao Jianfei, but when they faced Wuying Sanren, they killed them mercilessly.

    In one blow, Wuying Sanren was suddenly blown away, a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, and his injury suddenly showed a tendency to recur.

    At the same time, Gao Jianfei and Huiyan also followed up, silently confronting Wuying Sanren.

    The emperor's sword is still hanging high in the air, revealing a ruthless sense of killing, and the sword is pointing at the shadowless scattered people!

    A trace of struggle flashed in his eyes, but Wuying Sanren was so angry that he almost gritted his teeth, and was seriously injured by Xiaoyaozi. He only had three chances to make a full shot.

    The one shot just now has already been used once. If he can't control the Emperor Sword within two times and makes a shot with 30% combat power, he may only have the strength of around the ground level. At that time, I'm afraid, he may not be able to  Guaranteed to be able to compete with these two.  (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please visit www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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