Chapter 802

Those are a pair of extremely indifferent and cold eyes, not like human eyes.

His eyes are full of sharp breath.

It seems that those eyes are a sword!

Zhao Fangli was alert and aware of this strange change.

Before I could see the clue, I heard the exclamation of XIAOLINZI, "the sword spirit has lost!"

meanwhile.

Zhao Fang also saw clearly the changes in "Huo Yun.".

He wondered how he could open his eyes and burst out such amazing sword Qi fluctuations when the yuan God was dead and there was no body supported by the yuan God.

At the moment, I heard the words of "XIAOLINZI" and vaguely understood something.

Just then.

"Huo Qiyun" waved his sword and cut it out. The blade roared and the momentum was amazing. Compared with Huo Qiyun's full strength sword, it was even more frightening. It already had the power to threaten the six-star Jinzun!

Zhao Fang's eyes flickered slightly. He was too close to the other party. The sword came again rapidly. There was no time to dodge.

He can only run the immortal golden body to resist with the service spirit seal!

Hiss!

The service spirit seal was cut instantly. After breaking the service spirit seal, the cold blade fell on Zhao Fang's body.

"Poof!"

Zhao Fang was proud of his immortal golden body. Under the sharp sword Qi, he was immediately torn out of a ferocious blood mouth, and the blood gushed out!

Zhao Fang's eyebrows coagulated.

This is the first time among my peers that someone has broken their own defense!

At a critical juncture, Zhao Fang couldn't think so much.

Seeing that Huo's second sword was about to fall, he did not hesitate to point it out.

"Yes!"

However, the previously unfavourable "body fixing technique" is now ineffective, and it has no effect on "Huo Yun".

"How could this happen!"

Zhao was shocked.

However, his reaction was also very fast. He had a killer gun in his hand. When sweeping, he blocked the cutting edge of the sword.

Boom!

The power of the sword edge is not strong, but the solidity of the sword Qi contained in it is not comparable to that of the ordinary six-star Jinzun's sword. Zhao Fang immediately noticed the majestic sword Qi gushing from the sword body when he collided with the sword.

The sword roared and killed him in his body through the God killing gun.

In an instant, Zhao Fang was shocked and flew hundreds of feet away. I don't know how many ancient trees he broke, so he can stop!

Poof!

Zhao Fang was pale and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

At the same time, there was blood in his eyes!

It was the first time that he had such a bitter smile among his "peers".

This also aroused Zhao Fang's desire to kill Huo Yun!

"Even if I spell out half of my blood, I will kill you today!"

Zhao Fang's eyes are cold. With the distance between him and Huo Qiyun, if he wants to escape, Huo Qiyun can't stop him at all.

But he didn't escape.

He doesn't want to escape!

"Even the northern Ming dragon Kun, who is a super strong man in the sky, can't let me run away, not to mention the sword spirit in front of me!"

Zhao's eyes were filled with cold. Looking at the "Huo carrier" whose face was like cold iron, he did not hesitate to urge the "ancient path to kill immortals" to hang him completely.

"Wait a minute, I have a way to subdue the sword spirit!"

The woods suddenly heard.

Zhao Fang was stunned.

At this moment, the "Huo carrier" attack and killing potential came, and the endless sword Qi roared and spewed into a vast ocean, surrounded by Zhao Fang.

Zhao Fang's face was expressionless. The wings of the rosefinch flashed and retreated directly.

But Huo Yun's reaction was not slow, just like a killing machine honed to the extreme. At the moment Zhao Fang dodged back, Huo Yun cut three swords in a row.

The three swords condensed into one sword and killed Zhao Fang with a terrible momentum.

Zhao Fang did not dodge.

Seeing the terrible sword Qi, it was about to penetrate Zhao Fang's body and tear his whole body into countless pieces.

Zhao Fang's fingers danced and quickly pinched the Jue. The printed Jue condensed in front of him and turned into a silver net. It not only shrouded all the sword cut by Huo Qiyun, but also shrouded Huo Qiyun with an incredible speed.

"Huo Kai Yun" didn't expect that Zhao Fang would use this secret method.

When he was slightly stunned, he was already bound by the silver net.

But his face was still as cold as iron. The sword light roared in his hand and was about to cut off the silver net.

"Service spirit seal!"

Zhao Fang's face was expressionless. He played more than 20 service seals in a row. Regardless of the loss of his body, they were all printed on the "Huo carrier" yuan God.

As soon as he got close, Zhao Fang felt that a breath of edge belonging only to the sword emanated from Huo Yuanshen.

"Is this the sword spirit?"

Zhao Fang narrowed his eyes and was secretly vigilant.

He didn't know whether his more than 20 superimposed service spirit seals could subdue the sword spirit, but this was already his limit.

"If so, you can't surrender, you can only kill!"

Zhao Fang's eyes were cold, and he had already made a decision in his heart.

The sword spirit is extremely sharp. It is a natural weapon to kill.

But after all, it has just lost and has not completely controlled the body. Otherwise, it will not follow the residual instinct of the body and release its hand to Zhao.

When fighting with Zhao Fang repeatedly, the sword spirit lost a lot.

Now it is bound by the "binding spirit formula" taught by "XIAOLINZI" to Zhao Fang. It also has the dual function of service spirit seal. Even if the sword spirit is fierce, it can't resist it.

But Zhao Fang still underestimated the edge of Jianling.

After smashing more than ten service spirit seals one after another, the sword spirit wanted to cut all the service spirit seals close to him at one fell swoop. The binding spirit formula suddenly made a force and gave it a slight meal.

This is the Kung Fu of this meal. The remaining six or seven service spirit seals are all broken into the sword spirit.

The sword spirit's face was painful and twisted violently.

This violent struggle lasted for two minutes before it slowly recovered.

Jianling regained her previous indifference, but she was more submissive in the face of Zhao Fang.

He put away his long sword and didn't release his hand to Zhao Fang. He stood behind Zhao Fang in his extreme vigilance.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations on the player 'Zhao Fang' and subduing 'Jianling'. The reward experience value is 10 million and the charm point is + 3."

“……”

Hearing the hint, Zhao breathed a sigh of relief.

Now that the system has been confirmed, Zhao Fang doesn't need to worry. Jianling will eat himself back.

"From now on, you are a sword slave!"

Zhao Fang looked at Jianling and became more satisfied. He directly asked him to replace the "sword slave" in the wasteland.

When the sword slave heard the speech, he looked numb and nodded respectfully.

"The sword slave's attack power should surpass the ordinary six-star Tianzun. This is the power when he just won. If he is allowed to completely integrate with Huo's body, his power must have earth shaking changes."

Zhao Fang's eyes flashed slightly, and a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

"This time, it's really a surprise. After solving Huo carrier, we not only got the attack soul treasure 'Wudang flying sword', but also accepted a sword Spirit fierce slave."

Zhao fangyue thought, but he was in a happy mood. He forgot that he had just been killed by Jianling.

"Next, it's time to wash the dragon pool. I hope that place won't be found!"