Chapter 662

The devil at the moment.

Like an invincible demon God.

Although the terror of momentum is not as bad as Tu sen in his heyday, it is not much worse.

He grasped the Blood Sword with his palm and couldn't get rid of it.

"The emperor hasn't got any weapons yet. Since you take the initiative to send them to the door, stay!"

This voice is impressively Zhao Fang.

To be exact, it was the yuan God Zhao put in the demon's body.

The next moment.

The devil poked out his left hand, clenched his five fingers into a fist, and hit the Blood Sword with a fist.

"Dang!"

The fist and sword collided with each other, and its sound was like a loud bell, shaking the whole ancient demon battlefield.

The devil's left hand was bloody, but it was hurt by the sword Qi.

however.

The blood awn on the Blood Sword became much darker because of the fist of the devil.

The sky demon was calm, even indifferent, and punched again.

"Dang!"

"Dang!"

The Blood Sword trembled slightly, and the blood light on it became more and more dim.

Even a whine.

As for the devil, his hands are bloody and almost scrapped!

You know.

The strength of the newly condensed demon's flesh is comparable to that of the strong in heaven and environment. It is incredibly difficult to stop the edge of this sword.

More importantly.

The blood sword is so powerful that nobody controls it.

If someone controls and is subdued, it is not the blood sword, but the devil!

Even so.

The blood sword is fierce and difficult to tame. It's obviously unrealistic to make it your own sharp weapon.

Because.

After realizing the gap between the Blood Sword and the devil, he was ready to escape!

Its way of escape is extremely tragic.

It was a self explosion like a warrior.

The difference is that the warrior explodes the sea of Qi, the yuan God and even burns the soul.

The Blood Sword explodes, but it breaks the sword Qi and burns the blood evil Qi on it.

When nishang saw this scene, her face changed. When she clenched her silver teeth, her body shook and went straight to the blood sword, "Zhao Fang, suppress it and don't let it explode!"

Zhao Fang naturally noticed what kind of terrible power would be generated after the Blood Sword exploded.

After a little meditation, he didn't hesitate to urge the evil Qi in his body to suppress the self explosion of the blood sword.

meanwhile.

When the neon dress was approaching, the fingers pinched the Jue, and the seals flew out and fell on the blood sword, as if they had added chains to the blood sword.

The Blood Sword seemed to be aware of the danger and wanted to get rid of it crazily, but it was held down by the two palms of the devil and didn't give it a chance to get rid of it at all.

When the nishang seal formula was all inserted into the blood sword, the Blood Sword seemed to be sealed layer by layer, and the blood evil spirit on it all disappeared. Instead, it was a kind of ancient vicissitudes, as if the breath of ancient sword of years remained.

The Blood Sword no longer struggles.

Look at this, it's the two people who are under the pressure of the town!

It's just not clear how long the crackdown will last.

"All right!"

Nishang fell into the devil's hand, glanced at the Blood Sword and breathed a sigh.

The seal method formula just now consumed her a lot, no less than experiencing a great war, which made my clothes look extremely haggard and weak.

"Are you okay?"

Zhao Fang protected nishang with evil Qi and asked softly.

"No problem!"

Nishang smiled, her eyes fell on the blood sword again, and whispered: "this sword is only temporarily sealed. If you want to completely subdue it, you have to subdue the sword spirit inside. This is the fundamental way, otherwise, it will eventually bite you!"

Zhao Fang frowned, "in that case, keeping the sword spirit is also a disaster. It's better to erase its mind!"

"Let alone whether you can do this. Even if you can, I advise you not to do it. The sword spirit is very difficult to conceive. There is a complex and mysterious opportunity behind the existence of each sword spirit. If you erase the spirit of the sword, you can solve the future problems once and for all. But the power of the sword is bound to drop to the level of ordinary treasures."

Nishang plain way.

"Is there a way to make the best of both worlds?" Zhao Fang asked.

Nishang is concise and to the point, "yes, let the sword spirit sincerely submit to you and give priority to you!"

"This is tantamount to not saying." Zhao Fang rolled his eyes.

Nishang smiled bitterly, "I have no experience in how to tame the sword spirit. I can only rely on you to explore. However, I have seen in ancient books that there are two ways to tame the sword spirit, one is to subdue it by force, and the other is to cooperate with it."

"Two ways."

Zhao Fang rubbed his chin and his eyes flashed slightly, as if considering the enforceability of the two methods.

"I don't need to think about subduing by force for the time being. This sword can break even thunder robbery. It's so murderous that I can't subdue it for the time being. So, the only way in front of me is to give in to what he likes?"

Immediately, Zhao Fang felt very depressed. "The emperor is a seven foot man. He is very powerful. He actually needs to please the sword spirit?"

"This sword is now suppressed by my secret method. This secret method can last for two months. If you can't subdue it within two months, the suppression of this secret method will be infinitely weakened after unsealing. That is to say, it's basically unrealistic to want a second suppression."

Nishang continued.

"That is to say, I must subdue this sword within two months?"

Zhao Fang looked at nishang.

Nishang nodded.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to players. Trigger the 'subdue the sword spirit' task."

"Task level: A."

"Time limit of the task: two months."

"Task reward: the sword spirit will surrender forever, with 10 charm points, 3 million spirit points and 10 million supreme coins."

"Accept / reject?"

“……”

"Accept!"

Whatever his task, accept it first.

This is Zhao Fang's code of conduct.

Then.

Zhao Fang encountered a big problem, "how can the devil be brought out of the ancient devil battlefield when he is so big and the devil Qi is so conspicuous?"

Nishang seemed to see Zhao Fang's distress, shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, with an expression of helplessness.

Zhao Fang frowned and thought all the way.

"If you really don't have a way, stay in the ancient demon battlefield. The ancient demon battlefield is very special. The magic Qi here is also very good for the growth of the separation of heavenly demons. Of course, if you can get through the road to the demon domain and send the heavenly demons into the demon domain, he may grow into a strong demon emperor in a hundred years."

Nishang stared at the separation of heaven and demons with eager eyes and a trace of expectation.

"Devil's land!"

Zhao Fang smiled bitterly, "don't say I don't know. Even if I know, with my current ability, if I want to get through the road to the domain, my hope is zero."

Nishang pursed her mouth, shook her head and said no more.

They didn't go far. Zhao Fang suddenly stopped and looked at the void not far away. He looked strange and had a big hand, "come out for me!"

The service spirit seal roared out.

When rolling over the void, there was a scream from the void.

Then.

Tianpeng, riding a white haired pig, appeared in front of Zhao Fang in an extremely embarrassing way from the space crack.

"You, you are ungrateful! Cross rivers and bridges, turn your face and don't recognize people. Don't you forget that I saved you?"

After Tianpeng appeared, he covered his fart and egg, pointed to Zhao Fang and scolded.