Chapter 414
Even so, the wounds on Yu Wenxiu's body continued to burst open, and blood continued to spurt out.

The power of the Dragon Burying Sword cannot be compared to ordinary magic weapons.

Its sword energy directly attacks the human body.

Even a master of Dharma can be killed.

Although Yu Wenxiu had a high-grade bronze mirror in his hand that could almost catch up with the divine weapon, deflecting most of the damage.

But even if he only endured [-]%, it was enough for him.

Yu Wenxiu's body continuously erupted with blood arrows, splattering blood outward.

However, there was no pain in his expression, and he seemed to be enduring it.

Although Fang Ze was still sealed in ice.

But his true meaning of life and death is particularly clear.

Yu Wenxiu was in a terrible state at this time.

Fang Ze could tell that the wounds on Yu Wenxiu's body cut from the inside by the Dragon Burying Sword seemed to have very small threads of flesh flowing out, sealing the wounds.

Fang Ze's eyes suddenly condensed.

"This is the ability of the external demon!"

His heart moved.

This is not the first time I have seen such a scene.

When we were in the Liuli Dharma Realm, when we fought against the external demons, although the external demons each had different magical skills, they had one thing in common, that is, it was difficult to kill them in the physical body.

Once their physical body is destroyed, something like granulation will grow from it, which will quickly restore the body and repair the damaged parts of the body.

Even if the internal organs are damaged, the heart may grow back.

Resurrection can only be prevented by directly smashing the head.

Although Yu Wenxiu looks like now, the traces of being possessed are not obvious.

But the squirming flesh sprouts on his body were so familiar.

Immediately, Fang Ze recognized that this was the method of those external demons.

Yu Wenxiu is bewitched.

Fang Ze has judgment

Fang Ze had no expression on his face and suddenly struck out with another sword.

The sword Qi of the Dragon Burying Sword did not kill Yu Wenxiu.

It was the glaciers that sealed Fang Ze's surroundings.

With a rumble, the iceberg in the sky shattered.

The broken ice cubes should have fallen to the ground, but were carried by the sword energy of the Dragon Burial Sword like foam brought by the tide, and rolled into the air.

And when it flew upward, it had broken into various pieces of ice, and continued to shatter and disappear.

In this way, the collapsing ice will not hurt the people in Jincheng below, nor will it hurt those ordinary people.

A dark golden light flashed on Fang Ze's body.

The flying shuttle shrouded his body.

Fang Ze quickly flew high into the sky.

He didn't want to escape, nor did he want the Shuttle to protect himself from the pressure of life and death.

Instead, he wanted to leave here and change the battlefield.

If this place and Yu Wenxiu let go again, many people in Jincheng will die.

Yu Wenxiu didn't expect so much.

He thought Fang Ze was afraid, so he sneered and said, "Want to run?"

Yuwen Xiu's figure flew upwards at extremely high speed.

However, his current body skills are different from those when he was in the ninth level of the Heavenly Realm.

Yu Wenxiu seemed to be very fast, and he was flashing in spurts.

Every time he flew into the sky, his figure seemed to disappear, and the next time he appeared, he would be hundreds of meters or even several miles above.

Like jumping in space.

This is also a special state of entering the realm of half-step Dharma.Fang Ze had seen the same thing with the heart lamp.

Masters of Dharma and their way of controlling the sky is no longer the way of normal heaven and man.

Like Xin Leng, every step he took out seemed to slow down, but his speed was faster than any human, heaven and human realm warrior.

But now that Yuwen can reach this speed, he still hasn't mastered cultivation yet.

After you have truly reached the level of spiritual practice, what may seem like a slight movement can already reach thousands of miles in an instant.

Fang Ze and Yu Wenxiu quickly soared ten thousand feet into the sky.

The city below has turned into a square of lights.

It looks like an ordinary person standing on the ground. Looking at the size of the square bricks under his feet, people would not imagine that this is a large city that can accommodate millions of people.

Yu Wenxiu roared like a wild beast and raised his hands forward.

In an instant, a sliver of ice condensed upwards from below, trying to seal Fang Ze in it.

The icicle appeared almost instantly, rather than in motion.

Fang Ze's figure solidified again.

But in just a moment, the icicle, which was almost a hundred feet in diameter, exploded and the ice cubes flew away.

Fang Ze came out of it, the dragon-burial sword in his hand flashed, and he stabbed out with another flat sword.

Yu Wenxiu had just shown his possessed state.

At this time, the bronze mirror in his hand was still there.

The sword energy in Yu Wenxiu exploded.

If it were a normal ninth-level heaven and human being, he would probably be beheaded to death by now.

However, as soon as he turned the bronze mirror in his hand, a huge disc like a full moon was reflected in the sky again.

The disc composed of this light can have a diameter of two miles, which is larger than before, and is projected downwards.

Most of the sword energy of the Dragon Burying Sword was transferred out by him.

But because there are no living beings below, there is no substitute to transfer the sword energy for Yu Wenxiu.

Those sword energies dispersed in the air, and returned to this direction again, where the living beings were.

Fang Ze holds the Dragon Burial Sword in his hand, and the sword energy wandering in the air will not hurt him.

But Yu Wenxiu was not so lucky.

The sword energy continued to explode on him, leaving blood marks on him one after another.

Soon, Yu Wenxiu was chopped into a bloody gourd.

But although he was covered in blood, he seemed to be very tolerant. He didn't even cry out in pain, allowing himself to suffer injuries that seemed to be cut into pieces by a thousand knives.

Maybe it's not that I can bear it, but that I can't feel the pain at all.

Seeing how powerful this sword was, Fang Ze didn't feel proud, but instead became more solemn.

The sword energy fell layer upon layer, and finally it all struck Yu Wenxiu.

However, although all the clothes in Yu Wenxiu's body were turned into beggar-like clothes, a shocking scene happened to him.

Even though the flesh and blood all over his body was blurry, it recovered extremely quickly. Under the flesh and blood, it seemed like there were thousands of small bugs like threads, layer upon layer, constantly squirming.

Soon, his ulcerated skin, exposed muscles, and severed Achilles tendons all returned to normal in just a few breaths in front of Fang Ze.

Except for the fact that his clothes had been chopped into pieces, Yu Wenxiu actually seemed to be intact and uninjured.

When Fang Ze saw this scene, his face was finally moved.

"Yu Wenxiu, I really didn't expect that you were stuck at the ninth level of the Heavenly Realm for so long. In the end, you didn't break through on your own. You surrendered to the external demon."

Yu Wenxiu's expression turned cold and he showed a gloomy smile, which looked vicious and sinister.

"Do you think it's me?"

"Hehehe... It's not all forced by you!"

"I paid such a price, so I must get what I want!"

"And what I want today is your life." Yu Wenxiu shouted!

(End of this chapter)

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