198, formula

Facing the momentum of the sword brought by the red sword spirit, He Chen's knees trembled slightly, and he said in his heart, "Kneel? Does this son of a bitch dare to make me kneel down?" Fang Bin pinched the sword formula and controlled the stagnant red sword spirit in the void. A sneer appeared at the corners of his mouth and said, "The people I killed were killed by this sword spirit on their knees. Of course... You are no exception! Kneel! Get down on your knees!"

The knee gradually bent, but now He Chen snorted coldly, "Let me kneel? Ten thousand years earlier!" After saying that, the purple blood in the body and the blood of Shura flowed at the same time. A huge breath suddenly emanated. How could He Chen, who has two precious blood, kneel down? Purple blood reveals an arrogant atmosphere, which is more arrogant than Fang Bin's sword. The blood of Shura emitted a sense of killing, a horrible breath that seemed to slaughter tens of millions of people.

Two breaths suddenly emitted from He Chen's body, and these two breaths almost instantly crushed the momentum of the sword into pieces. There may be no harm to Fang Bin's horrible sword momentum, but even if Fang Bin meets such a demon as He Chen, he will be unlucky for eight lifetimes. Even if Fang Bin's sword can restrain anyone, he can't restrain He Chen, who has two precious bloodlines. Especially with purple blood alone, he can abruptly destroy the momentum of this sword, and when He Chen really gets the inheritance of Shura, the blood of Shura in his body is a real noble bloodline.

Fang Bin saw the scene in front of him and retreated several steps in a row, and his face turned pale and said, "No! This is absolutely impossible! How can the late monks stop my sword? Fang Bin only became one of the 13 talented foundation-building monks. Naturally, the reason is that Fang Bin realized the momentum of the sword early. At the age of 12, he realized the power of the sword, and now Fang Bin has just turned 18 years old.

Arrogant! Fang Bin has his proud capital! The biggest capital is the momentum of the sword he has realized, followed by his terrible talent for sword cultivation. But... His most proud sword momentum was easily defeated by He Chen, but only a little frustrated that Fang Bin controlled the endless red sword spirit in the void with the sword formula. Without the momentum of the sword, the combat effectiveness of the red sword spirit suddenly reduced a lot, but Fang Bin did not think that a late monk could kill himself.

Wei, who had been hiding unnoticed, looked at the corners of the quarrel and couldn't help muttering: "Sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight... Saving Fang Bin at the most critical moment will definitely make Fang Bin owe my lord a favor. However, this late boy hides an imperceptible mysterious power, but it can abruptly destroy the power of the sword. It's not simple. As He Chen expected, this guard was a fisherman. He Chen has been a fisherman many times. Of course, it is impossible for others to be a fisherman.

Ruwei will definitely be extremely aggrieved if he knows what He Chen is thinking, because everything he does seems to be half led by He Chen's nose. Maybe use "No omission!" These four words are the most appropriate to describe He Chen, but Wei stared at He Chen's heart extremely attentively and said, "It is said that the murderer who killed the young master has two magic weapons, a long sword and a folding fan. If this guy used these two magic weapons today... This man must be the murderer of the young master.

When Wei guessed whether He Chen was the murderer or not, a pure black sword appeared in He Chen's right hand. Wei almost exclaimed, but he still suppressed his excitement. What he was most afraid of was to help Fang Bin kill this person. As a result, if this man was not the murderer who killed the young master, he really lived in vain. But when he saw the pure black sword with a faint bloody smell, he had already identified He Chen's identity. He Chen raised the corners of his mouth slightly and muttered, "Let you see this genius and see that even the wilderness is extremely special, and my blood and thunder array... It has already been launched."

The instantaneous blood thunder array is so horrible that it constantly attacks Fang Bin during the battle. What He Chen has to do is to delay the time. At this moment, he can only fight with one hand. If Fang Bin calms down and carefully observes He Chen's left hand, it will certainly feel strange, because He Chen's left hand almost constantly begins to pinch the formula. However, the left-hand pinching behavior is very hidden, and Fang Bin can't detect any clues without careful observation.

This formula is called "Blood Thunder Array Secret!", which unconsciously controls Fang Bin's blood. If He Chen, a monk in the later period, could control the blood in his body almost instantly through this "blood thunder formula". And directly killed him with a "blood thunder array"! However, Fang Bin is a monk in the early stage of foundation-building, and it will be fine if it is in the early stage of foundation-building. But Fang Bin is a talented swordsman. Once Fang Bin detects that he is manipulating his blood.

He Chen's "blood thunder array" can't be used, so he must carefully control Fang Bin's blood. You should know that at this moment, his left hand's heart is already full of sweat. If he succeeds in the "blood thunder array", Fang Bin will never die and will be seriously injured. Once Fang Bin was seriously injured, He Chen must kill him with a thunderous offensive. Although He Chen was not sure, he felt that someone must be hiding and waiting to kill him. Therefore, He Chen must kill Fang Bin at a very fast speed, and then use the "blood thunder array formula" to control his blood to escape from the pursuit of Wei.

His wrist trembled like a spirit snake, and He Chen attacked the siege like an autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves in the face of the endless red sword spirit. Each sword spirit was smashed clean by He Chen's pure black sword, and even a red sword spirit could not hurt He Chen's body. Suddenly, the pure black sword turned into a long ice-blue whip. The long whip was suddenly waved fiercely by He Chen, and the sound of tearing the sky sounded loudly.

Countless ice particles are suspended in the air, but the air temperature drops sharply. The endless red sword spirit froze in the void in an instant, and then He Chen's right hand waved fiercely again. The long ice-blue whip quickly slapped the ground, and large sand grains spread around. He Chen's body rushed to Fang Bin like an arrow away from the string, and then He Chen's long ice-blue whip changed again.

A round wheel wrapped in countless red serrations was abruptly caught in the middle of his right hand, and his left hand kept holding the "blood thunder formula!" Fang Bin, who was frightened by He Chen's attack, did not notice the strangeness in his body at all. The hidden Wei subconsciously opened his mouth and said, "What kind of magic weapon is this? It can change shapes and attributes at will... And why is the breath in the magic weapon so strange? Not spiritual power... It's not the power of the gods...!"

How can Wei know that the magic weapon in He Chen's hand is his most proud original weapon, and the energy fluctuation emitted by the original weapon is the opposite of spiritual power! He Chen's right hand grasped the round wheel wrapped in red serrations, but He Chen did not feel any pain at all. As the owner of the waste of life, isn't it a joke to be hurt by the waste of life?

He Chen stepped on the blue magic fan and came to the void in an instant, and his right wrist was slightly bent downward. After that, He Chen condensed all the power into a little force. The strange round wheel was thrown out by He Chen with terrible force, but He Chen was injected with a lot of fire attribute power by him at the moment the round wheel was thrown out.

At this moment, the strange round wheel seemed to be followed by a flame tail, and Fang Bin almost subconsciously waved the sword in his hand. The round wheel emitted a scorching flame in an instant, but the flame was very sticky. Dozens of flames abruptly stuck to Fang Bin's long sword, but He Chen once again changed his own weapon into a pure black sword. Then a huge explosion suddenly sounded, and dozens of hot flames bombarded like *.

Fang Bin's right hand trembled crazily, and he only felt that his right hand was paralyzed for a moment. And when he was angry, he roared, "You are looking for death!" At that time, He Chen's stormy offensive had already come. A sword and a sword crazily cut Fang Bin. Fang Bin had not grasped the long sword with his right hand, but he could only barely respond to the enemy. The collision between several swords and swords roared, and the yellow sand suddenly splashed under both feet.

suffoth! Fang Bin is simply aggrieved to the extreme! He Chen was not his own opponent at all, but He Chen's step-by-step offensive made his real strength unable to exert. I have to say that He Chen's grasp of the opportunity was so good that Fang Bin was ready to take action with all his strength, and his stormy offensive was already launched. He Chen already knows that he has an advantage at this moment, as long as his offensive has been stopped.

After controlling most of Fang Bin's blood, He Chen can use the "blood thunder array" to seriously hurt Fang Bin! The plan is to fight step by step, but Fang Bin showed a sneer: "How can you keep fighting, although... As long as I don't attack and wait until your spiritual power is exhausted, I can kill you directly! But I have been oppressed by a small knowledge in the later period, and I can't afford to lose my face!"

After saying that, Fang Bin showed a vicious look. His right hand suddenly exerted fierce force, and He Chen only felt a huge force suppressing him. The two swords were directly close together, and the power used by Fang Bin became more and more powerful. He Chen's body was slightly bent down by this huge force, and the distance between Fang Bin and He Chen's face was almost only one finger away. Fang Bin's eyes are full of murderous intent, and now he still doesn't understand why this guy killed himself!

But he sensed a chill in He Chen's eyes, which seemed to freeze everything. Fang Bin's heart trembled, and he said in his heart, "This look... It's like a cold poisonous snake!" He Chen said coldly, "It turns out that you haven't done your best... You are so strong!" Fang Bin snorted coldly, "It depends on me that I have such a terrible talent for sword cultivation, but my efforts are undeniable. Is it strong? If you persistently wave your sword hundreds of thousands or more times every day... You can become as strong as me!"

You should know that Fang Bin's strength is extremely horrible. Even if he holds a mortal sword in his hand, he can smash a stubborn stone into pieces in an instant. His talent is undeniable, but his dedication to the sword, his crazy way of cultivation has long been in the name of Fang Bin, the current sword cultivation genius!