Paradise of Demonic Gods

Only this battle, Daxi City and even the entire Western State no one dare to challenge Fang Xingjian.

As for the original challenger Tianyi, when people think of him, he has disappeared, no one knows where he went.

And Andrea did not go to see the game in the ring. First, because he knew that Fang Xingjian did not intend to pass, but because he knew what Tianyi, it is absolutely impossible to be the opponent of Fang Xingjian.

Because Fang Xingjian at the moment, after three consecutive days of retreat cultivation, has successfully merged his own swordsmanship, which is unfathomable.

Andrei stood outside the practice room and found that he could not get close to the past, because as he approached each step, he felt the feeling of needle-like feeling in his mind, as if there were countless swords in his mind. Stir in.

The closer you are, the stronger the feeling is. At this ten-meter distance, it is almost his limit.

‘10 meters is the limit? Andrea’s face flashed a trace of sorrow, but it quickly turned into a fighting spirit, and only saw the plate sit down, slowly tempered the martial will by the constant impact of Fang Xing Jian Jian.

He has been doing this for three consecutive days. It is this round of tempering that he deeply understands the power of Fang Xingjian.

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Inside the Holy Land, three figures sit cross-legged.

One of the women was hot, with fair skin and a serious look at the two people in front.

I saw the two people sitting cross-legged opposite him, one of them was a gray robe, his face was feminine, especially the gray awning in a pair of eyes, full of all kinds of evil, gloomy, cruel information.

Another person, white and white robe, with indifferent eyes, seems to have left no emotions in his heart, but if you look closely, you can feel that there are countless swords in his eyes.

The man in white and white robe is naturally a three-day retreat. He finally melted a sword in a furnace. He did not do anything in the past three days. He wholeheartedly blended his swordsmanship and integrated all his swordsmanship. Turned into an extraordinary sword, called the four swords of the gods.

And more than that, for three consecutive days, he also exchanged experience with Fang Qian and Tyrande, and sat down and said that he had a closer understanding of cultivation.

After all, the three men are the genius of the knight's way, the magic pattern, the black magic three cultivation methods, the characters who have reached the peak of the 29th level, have a deep understanding of their own roads, under the exchange, each has a major harvest goods.

"The four swords of the gods... the four swords of the gods..." Fang Qian looked at Fang Xingjian with a sullen look and said: "The **** swear by God, the potential of the will is stronger than the flesh, because he is not subject to substance. The **** of the world.

Your sacred four swords are not only to smother the soul, but also to have a meaning of killing the gods. ”

"Not bad." Fang Xingjian nodded and said: "This time the No. 10 experimental body, his attack means gave me a great inspiration.

Compared to the physical strength of the competition, a variety of cutting, flame, lightning, low temperature and other special effects of attack.

The martial arts will to move at the speed of light may be the strongest means of attack.

Ordinary two-turned knights, I can now tell them that their souls are flying away, and consciousness disappears completely into a vegetative person. ”

"But the flesh is equally important." Tyrant has completely swallowed up the double-filled No. 13 experimental body at this time. Between the words, the body radiates the breath of 1,440 special seeds, and the power of scorpion is from his body. Emitted.

"God is the spirit of flesh, and flesh is the root of God. The power of the will is inseparable from the nourishment of the flesh. If you want your own consciousness, your will will continue to grow, and the nourishment of the flesh is essential." Tyrande sighed. : "After I swallowed this body in the past few days, I have become more and more aware of the powerful benefits of the flesh, strong body, strong nutrition and energy supply, the brain is more developed, and the power of consciousness is naturally stronger.

The mutual influence of each other can be described as mutual benefit. ”

"Not bad." Fang Qian nodded and said: "If you want to be a god, you must make your will strong enough to affect the material world. Whether it is a knight, a magical tattoo or a black magic, you must take this step.

Only the knight is nourishing the flesh, and the breakthrough of the physical body leads to the breakthrough of the brain consciousness. At the moment of impacting the **** level, the body is full of strength and condenses consciousness, transforming the blood and blood power into the power of the will, breaking through to the god. level. ”

Telant smiled and nodded: "And the magic pattern is the blessing of the heavenly gods, which means that the power of absorbing the gods is constantly transformed into one's own strength. As long as the flesh reaches the minimum requirement, enough to nourish the brain, it can directly absorb the gods. Force, turned into the power of the will to break through the ranks of God."

Fang Xingjian went on to say: "Black magic and magic lines are very similar, but through the various techniques to obtain twelve different external forces, through these external forces to sublimate their will, and finally break through to the **** level."

In the end, he summed up: "The way of the knight, the cultivation of his own strength, thick and thin hair, the initial effect is slow, but the possibility of breaking the **** level is greater.

The magic pattern and the black magic are the power to cultivate others. The purpose is to transform the power of the heavenly gods into their own power. The power of the gods can be borrowed from the beginning, so the initial effect is quick, but the power of the gods is transformed into oneself. How difficult is the power, so the possibility of hitting the **** level in the later period is very low. ”

After three days of communication, the three have already had a deeper understanding of the way of cultivation, and have a clearer plan for the future.

Fang Qian looked at Fang Xingjian and said: "Are you still deciding to go to the magical capital? Although the power of the magic lines and the power of the black magic can not directly affect your body, but the **** level is **** level after all, they still have no secrets. The means and strength are all we don't know."

"This time I don't go to the magical capital, my heart is uneasy." Fang Xingjian said that he had stood up, and his body was filled with all his joints, nerves and blood vessels.

There is even a trace of Jianguang walking down his Zhou.

At this time, Fang Xingjian has greatly improved the strength of all aspects before, breaking the base of the great emperor to upgrade his mind, reaching the eighth level, and his attributes and expertise have been improved again. It is a blast that melts into a furnace, and all the swords that can be merged into one set, which is turned into a sword.

Among the four swords of the gods, in addition to the first sword ‘retiring’ is to enhance the potential, and to temper the attributes, the latter three swords and one sword are more powerful than one sword, all of which were born for killing and destruction.

At this point, the property of Fang Xingjian becomes:

Name: Fang Xingjian Age: 18

Occupation: God Sword Lord

Level: 29

Power quality: 295+19

Speed ​​quality: 307+19

Reaction quality: 211

Endurance quality: 190

Flexible quality: 190

Ethernet synchronization rate: 100%

(The above attribute is the state in which the big stars are running.)

(+19 tenths of endurance bonus from perfect muscle feat)

Skills: no body, sacred four swords 40, etheric Shenwu 12, white bones soldiers, heavenly swords

Insider: 243 Foreign: 8

Ripple: Big Star Spirit Ripple Level 8

Heart Law: Jian Bian Kun, the sun and the moon, level 8

Fang Xingjian looked at Fang Qian and Telant: "This time, Tyrande accompanied me in the past, Fang Qian, you stay here for me to sit in Daxi, but you better not to think carefully, otherwise I will come back naturally. You are liquidating."

Said, Fang Xingjian pointed out, the afterimage flashed in the forehead of Tyrande and Fang Qian, two streams of information, or swordsmanship has poured into the minds of the two.

The powerful and concise swordsmanship is like the one that Fang Xingjian gave to Tianyi’s letter, but Fang Qian and Telant could not compete at all.

Fang Qian smiled bitterly and knew that the other party still did not trust himself. Tyrande did not care and smiled.

So one day in February, only Fang Qian was left, and Fang Xingjian and Tyrande disappeared into the Holy Land.

Two figures with dozens of speeds of sound cut through the sky and headed for the direction of the West Sea.

Fang Qian knows in his heart that this action, I am afraid that Fang Xingjian will make the whole magical capital, even the whole earth... all overwhelming. (To be continued.)