I Was Forced to Control The World

Chapter 1619: A horizontal thunder comes from the horizon!

"Xu Guizong, do you know what I have gone through for thirty years of retreat!"

There was endless red blood dripping out of Fang Shiyin's eyes. Anyone who glanced at it would immediately feel shocking and cold on his scalp!

His eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes were red, like a **** demon!

"I know, Master thinks you are a bloodthirsty character, so he made me a holy son."

"However, this is not the reason for your revenge. Master was so kind to us, but you avenged the grudge and imprisoned his old man. From this point of view, Master really did not misunderstand the wrong person."

"If you are to be established as a holy son, I am afraid that now the entire holy land has become hell."

Xu Guizong's tone was cold, and the Zhuxian Sword in his hand burst into a trembling for nine days!

That is, the deep sword intent that will burst out from being about to be unsheathed!

"Stop talking nonsense, if you think you can stop me, then shoot!" Fang Shiyin's eyes were bloody, extremely ferocious.

When Xu Guizong got the news a few days ago, he immediately tried his best and hurried back to the Holy Land.

His purpose is only two.

First, persuade Fang Shiyin to stop.

Second, the persuasion is invalid. Even if you fight this fate, you will have to fight with Fang Shiyin.

It's just that Xu Guizong knows very well that with his strength, I am afraid that he can only hold Fang Shiyin for a while.

"It seems that there is only one shot." A cold light flashed in Xu Guizong's eyes.

Stabbed!

The sword of Zhu Xian came out of its sheath, and the mighty and deep sword intent immediately swept away like a sea wave.

"Streaming swordsmanship-nine stacks of sword intent!"

Xu Guizong roared, Zhu Xianjian's radiant light, turned into a bunch of fierce sea sword lights, and slashed away in anger!

Nine stacks of sword intent, cut out with one sword, can increase the strength by nine levels, so powerful.

Rumble~~! !

The mighty sword light, like a tsunami, swept away the surrounding air currents!

Perceiving the power of this sword, Fang Shiyin's eyes suddenly showed a touch of disdain.

"Once when you and I were mending swords under an angry and sad seat, you were not my opponent."

"Now, you are not even my opponent."

For this terrifying sword, Fang Shiyin did not retreat, but took a step forward.

The long sword in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath, and it was cut out with one sword!

"Streaming Light Sword Technique-Nine Die Waves!"

Nine Die Waves is the exquisite sword technique that Jue Dian has realized by penetrating the nine layers of sword intent to Jue Dian. It has nine layers of strength and is as strong as the sea.

boom!

Fang Shiyin cut out with a sword, and in an instant, the endless physical gods in his body opened up, and the murderous intent of galloping like a sea immediately spread!

boom!

Boom!

The sword moves of both sides slashed together fiercely, and immediately produced a violent explosion!

A wave of terrifying shocks spread from the center of the explosion and swept half of the sky!

One after another, the sparks fell below, instantly flattening one mountain after another.

boom!

After the move, Xu Guizong spouted a mouthful of old blood, and a trace of shock flashed in his eyes.

"Fang Shiyin, have you penetrated the sword intent?"

Xu Guizong knew very well that if Fang Shiyin hadn't kept his hand with the sword just now, he would never have survived.

Obviously it was exactly the same move, but from Fang Shiyin's sword, he actually felt an unquestionable power.

It was as if he was not fighting with a person, but with an ancient giant mountain, being suppressed to death.

"I can't penetrate it, and it has nothing to do with you. If you don't let go, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Fang Shiyin laughed, and the sword in his hand was hunting and rushing with momentum.

The long sword in his hand is not an extraordinary grade, it is the divine weapon for protecting the sect in the Holy Land-Hunyuan Thunderbolt Sword!

"Even if I fight this life, I won't let go!"

Xu Guizong choked with grief, and a flash of determination flashed in his eyes.

"Then you go to die!"

Fang Shiyin's face suddenly sank, and the Hunyuan Thunderbolt Sword in his hand suddenly opened for a while, and the offensive like the wild bee wave butterfly suddenly opened and closed, and it was raging!

Boom~~! !

A series of terrifying shock waves rushed out of his body, like waves of four seas, spreading rapidly to the surroundings.

The vigorous strength turned into a beam of **** light, pushing everything around him horizontally, slashing towards Old Xu!

"Ahhhhhhh!"

Perceiving the power of this sword, Xu Guizong's eyebrows violently jumped, shocked!

Fang Shiyin's sword was so exquisite that he couldn't take it!

But he still gritted his teeth, transported all the power in his body, and cut it out with a single sword!

Boom~~! !

The vast offensive, like a pear blossom with rain, turned into a bunch of shining rainbows, and slashed away!

Boom!

The offensives of the two sides slashed together fiercely, immediately stirring up a thousand layers of wind and waves, and for a while, the whole holy land shook, as if the sky broke and the earth broke!

Click!

Between the lightning and flint, Fang Shiyin's powerful sword suddenly broke through the layers of sword moves and slashed Xu Guizong with one sword!

Puff!

Xu Lao couldn't avoid it, and his right arm was cut off instantly, blood spurting wildly, like a rain of blood!

Boom!

The arm was carrying the Zhuxian sword, flying all the way to the sky, dripping with blood.

"The next sword will kill you."

Fang Shiyin held the long sword high, a flash of disgust flashed in his eyes, and cut it off!

Boom~~! !

This sword is like a river rolling, and a deep sword intent bursts out, and the terrifying power sweeps across the sky, and it is unparalleled!

Stabbed!

In an instant, this sword shattered layers of air, and instantly came to Xu Guizong's face, less than a centimeter away from his face.

"Do not!"

Perceiving the mad bee wave and butterfly-like offensive above his head, Xu Guizong's face changed wildly, and his heart was shaken.

With that sword just now, he had already exerted all his strength, but it was still not the enemy Shiyin.

Today, he has been forced into desperation.

Now if this sword is cut off, he will definitely be separated and his life will be killed on the spot.

"Huh? This is?"

At this moment, Fang Shiyin suddenly gave a soft voice.

He suddenly discovered that a murderous intent like the sun was approaching quickly.

"Heng Lei, someone has turned into Heng Lei!"

He looked into the distance, and at a glance, he saw a white figure on the road frantically.

Because of the high speed, what he passed by, turned out to be like a horizontal thunder between heaven and earth, reaching the extreme!

The air is below his speed, producing a deafening sonic boom, hunting!

"Let go of Master!"

Just when Fang Shiyin's sword was about to stand at the door of Xu Guizong's face, a gilded sword light suddenly flashed past like a great sun.

Puff!

The dazzling blood sprayed the entire hall.

Fang Shiyin stepped back on the spot, a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

This sword light made him feel an unquestionable majesty, just like the sword cut by a powerful enemy thirty years ago when the Lord of Anger and Sorrow took them out to practice.

"This is...slashing a thousand-foot wave with one sword!"

Between the sparks and flints, Fang Shiyin could see how brilliant this sword was.

The Sword of Flowing Light is the most accomplished school among the "Sword Intent" created by the Lord of Anger and Sorrow.

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