Chapter 395

Hessian was really angry.

Under such circumstances, Fang Haotian, the dead man in his eyes, actually made him so embarrassed. Heixin felt that if he didn't break Fang Haotian into pieces, he would regret all his life after he left the world.

"Die!"

Heixin jumped up and gave a roar. He chopped the flute at Fang Haotian.

A flute shadow ten meters long, like a giant gun, smashed Fang Haotian.

This is heixin's angry blow, a very powerful blow, which is heixin's real strength.

"As long as I hurt him seriously, I still have a chance to live

In the face of such a terrible blow and heixin's angry blow, Fang Haotian still didn't panic in his eyes and was still full of fighting spirit.

Hoo!

Fang Baotian suddenly sat up and roared in his throat.

"Soul domain becomes a sword, kill!"

In an instant, the soul domain condensed into an invisible sword and fiercely met the flute stick hit.

When the big sword collided with the flute stick, the world changed again. Like the dragon and snake landing, the Tianxue mountain vibrates violently, the whole mountain avalanches, and the void of heaven and Earth continues to produce the sound of explosion. The air engine of heaven and earth within a kilometer range is completely disturbed.

On the edge of the snow field thousands of miles away, several teenagers stopped making snowballs and looked around as before.

Why is it thundering again!

"This..."

Mr. Fu ran out of the snow with a gray head, and then shot wildly in panic. After he escaped 300 meters, his clothes suddenly burst open.

With Mr. Fu's strength, the impact alone can destroy his clothes. It can be imagined how terrible the power of Fang Haotian and heixin this time is.

It's just a fair battle between the strong in heaven and man and the strong in heaven and man.

Mr. Fu put on another suit of clothes, feeling terrified and secretly happy.

If he directly attacks Haotian or heixin, can he take such a crazy critical hit from one of them? The answer is that he will be seriously injured if he doesn't die.

Fortunately, heixin was the main force in this "killing heaven" operation, not him.

"Others... Xue Heiyi?"

Fang Haotian was shocked that Mr. Fu was so close that he couldn't notice it all the time.

Hessing had expected it, so he was not surprised that Mr. Fu suddenly rose from the ground. But he was surprised that Fang Haotian could break out such strength, which was stronger than the blow just broke out. He was really shocked.

He clearly felt that the power of Fang Haotian's explosion was already the level of heaven and man.

"He is also a strong man in heaven and man. He can't bear to release the cultivation of heaven and man until now?"

Hessing suspected. Then he suddenly felt a strong sense of war. As soon as the flute shook, he suddenly disappeared in situ.

"Boom!"

The air was twisted, and heixin stood in front of Fang Haotian. His body soared again, his eyes were red, and his body was filled with black Qi. It was obvious that he completely broke out at this moment.

"Boom!"

The flute rotates like a gun, rips open the air and stabs Fang Haotian through a twisted arc.

Fang Haotian's face changed slightly and felt more terrible danger. It seemed that heixin's strength had improved a lot at once.

The speed of this stab was completely beyond Fang Haotian's expectation.

But Fang Haotian will never wait to die. When he clenched his teeth, his mouth sent out a fierce roar, which urged the soul power. The soul domain condensed into an invisible sword and collided with the flute again.

"Boom!"

Fang Haotian and heixin retreated at the same time.

As soon as heixin retreated 100 meters, Fang Haotian slid rapidly against the snow. 100 meters later, his body hit a big tree. The big tree burst and fell down.

"Die for me."

Black Xin rushes violently and arrives in the blink of an eye. The flute swings violently, or stabs, or splits, or sweeps.

For a moment, the whole world seemed to be filled with flute shadow. Fang Haotian could not escape and avoid, except for hard carrying.

Bang Bang

Fang Haotian kept sliding back, and the flute shadow kept attacking angrily.

In ten breaths, Fang Haotian slipped back for kilometers, and the soul domain sword solidified more than a thousand times.

"What to do? What to do? My soul power consumption is too large. It won't last long."

Even the head became as heavy as the lead.

He knows very well that he can't last long. When his soul is exhausted, he will die!

"Aggressive!"

At this time, Hessian became braver and braver, and his strength broke out. He felt that he had endless power.

Fang Haotian's soul power consumption is too large, and the cohesion speed of soul domain sword is getting slower and slower. Finally, he can't stop it.

Whew!

The flute pierced Fang Haotian's right chest, and then his feet flew away from the ground to the air.

"Die!"

Black Xin jumped up and the flute stabbed Fang Haotian's eyes. He already knew that Fang Haotian's body was extremely strong and almost immortal. The only possible weakness was his eyes.

The flute was magnified in front of Fang Hao in an instant. Fang Hao's heart trembled and his scalp numbed.

The death crisis doesn't come suddenly, but it still feels too fast!

"Soul sword, give it to me

Fang Haotian is crazy and his eyes are red.

Either you die or I die. He felt that he mobilized all his soul power and tried his best to condense into a soul domain sword and stab the flute.

This is the last struggle!

Just like some wild animals struggle wildly before they die.

Fang Haotian's sudden death crisis seems to stimulate his soul potential.

Hoo Hoo!

This time, the soul domain sword was surprisingly quickly condensed. It felt faster than the condensed sword in its heyday. The condensed sword was even bigger and stronger.

For a moment, he felt the world was quiet.

The flute that pierced his eyes slowed down.

Every subtle change of the flute, the perfusion of power, and even the surge of blood flow in the body when heixin urges the power of heaven and man to adjust the energy of heaven and earth with him. All the details of how the energy of heaven and earth is transformed into power by him in such an instant are clear at a glance, and the process is so slow and clear.

At this time, he saw the flute, all the changes of Hessian, the flow of air, the crushing of snowflakes, and the Qi of all things.

"The soul is perfect and pure as one!"

Under the threat of death, Fang Haotian broke through the separation of soul martial arts and sensed the way of heaven and earth with the power of soul.

Everything has a meaning.

Everything in heaven and earth is in the meaning of Tao.

The earth, the world, the sky, the earth, everything, there are all things. It is all things that have everything, the world, heaven and earth.

Heaven and earth, then heaven and earth.

It turns out that all roads are active and there is an abyss.

Based on the cultivation of Xuanwu, Fang Haotian realized the meaning of tianwu heaven and earth sword. If he can achieve the meaning of Tao, it is tianwu heaven and earth Tao.

Now Fang Haotian's soul Wu has realized the Tao.

The way of all things, the way of heaven or the way of heaven and earth?

Neither. Fang Haotian thinks it's all Tao.

Everything is in the Tao!

Everything!

It's just that everything sounds bad!

At this moment, everything is under Fang Haotian's control. He still has the remaining love to manage this, and he still has the remaining love to manage the name of the pipeline. It sounds good.

Whether it's the Tao of all things, the Tao of heaven, or all Tao, he doesn't feel good.

The way of heaven and earth is fine, but in terms of Xuanwu, he is destined to achieve heaven and earth in the future, so he doesn't want to use this.

"Everything, heaven and earth, everything... Whether it's Xuanwu or soul Wu, it's martial... Wanwu? Ten thousand martial arts, a thousand martial arts and a hundred martial arts are just one word. One word is called the martial arts, and ten thousand martial arts are also one martial arts... That's called the one martial arts way! "

Boom!

The name must be. Fang Haotian suddenly felt that he had a deeper understanding of Tao, and the Yiwu Tao he realized immediately changed.

Fang Haotian understands. When he named the Tao he realized, he really realized this martial art.

What he has realized in terms of soul martial arts is a martial art.

All martial arts are unified. This way carries everything and serves all martial arts.

Realize the Tao and achieve heaven and man.

Any change in the flute is just a martial art. So Fang Haotian saw the change and speed of the flute more clearly and more clearly.

The next moment, the soul domain sword suddenly became thinner and thinner. It pierced through the small gap of the flute shadow and stabbed heixin's chest.

"How is that possible?"

Hessian's face changed dramatically, and his whole body flew into the air as soon as it shook. He kept flying up, his eyes filled with horror.

Poof!

Heixin's body rose higher and higher, and the blood in his mouth gushed more and more fiercely.

Whoosh!

At this time, a figure suddenly shot up under the snow.

Mr. Fu finally made a move.

But his goal is not Fang Haotian, but heixin.

As soon as he got out of the ground, the next moment he actually stood in front of heixin on the void, and a knife as thin as a cicada wing was scratched to heixin's throat.

Knife, phantom cicada wing knife!

"You really want to kill two birds with one stone, but can you kill me? How could I not be prepared for you? "

Hessian suddenly grinned, and then his black air surged and formed a black air shield in front of him.

The phantom dark wing knife cuts through the black air shield and cuts off the black air shield.

But then a fist from the black air shield came out and hit Mr. Fu's chest.

Mr. Fu's face changed dramatically. This punch has the power of heaven and man. If he is hit, he will fall to death because of his heavy injury, even if he doesn't kill him all at once.

However, when heixin's fist was about to hit Mr. Fu, heixin suddenly sighed gently, changed his fist and pressed his palm on Mr. Fu.

Poof!

Mr. Fu opened his mouth and sprayed blood. His body fell from the air.

But when he was thirty meters from the ground, his body was stable and suspended. Looking up at hessing, his eyes were a little complicated. Then he said, "I can spare Nanping once."

Heixin grinned at the speech, and then he looked down on the ground and was trying to look up at the empty Fang Haotian. It seemed that he wanted to remember Fang Haotian's appearance firmly.

His eyes are a little complicated, helpless, unwilling and regretful.

In fact, he didn't want to kill Mr. Fu, but he didn't have the confidence to kill Fang Haotian after killing Mr. Fu.

If Mr. Fu dies and Fang Haotian survives, Nanping will only die.

Now in heixin's eyes, Fang Haotian is ten thousand times more terrible than Mr. Fu.

A genius who can defeat even a strong man. Once he returns to his heyday, who will be the opponent in the barbarian enclosure?