Four Lingqin of Douluo Continent

"Of course we have to spend money. Your ability, identity, and strength, Fang Heng, cannot help us not to spend money."

Wang Guilian said coldly, "Besides, I think this has fully expressed our sincerity. Instead of fighting to the death, it is better for both parties to cooperate. Everyone can earn spiritual stones together and deal with trouble together. Isn't this a good thing?"

"Haha, what about the second item?"

Without saying much more on this topic, Fang Heng smiled and asked again about the arrogant third lady.

"This is the one I least want you to choose."

Wang Guilian said coldly, "We are fighting hard and bleeding like rivers. You may not be able to win. Moreover, even if you can win, my son Wang Guichou will avenge me in the future. You won't forget, right? He has already I chose to enter Sword Rock"

"Well, I remembered."

Fang Heng nodded, "But do you think your son will be my opponent?"

"Yes, even if it's not possible now, it will happen sooner or later." Wang Guilian said coldly, "Now, stop talking nonsense and make your choice."

"I choose the third option."

Fang Heng smiled.

"There is no third item," Wang Guilian said coldly, "You can only choose one of the two items."

"For me, there is a third rule." Fang Heng said lightly, his body suddenly moved, and the next moment, he appeared in the same place again.

Everyone in the world had an illusion. They felt that Fang Heng didn't seem to be moving, but just through their eyes, they felt that Fang Heng seemed to be moving.

"what have you done"

Wang Guilian said coldly, "Fang Heng, I tell you, you'd better not play tricks."

bang bang

Several explosions suddenly came from Wang Guilian's ears. The next moment, the bodies of several middle-aged people standing next to Wang Guilian exploded and turned into flying flesh.

"what"

Seeing this scene, Wang Guilian exclaimed with disbelief in his eyes. These people following him were all masters of the sixth level of Xuwu or above, and they were the core of his Ten Thousand Weapons Sect.

Now it's just an instant, he's dead

Everyone below looked at Fang Heng blankly. Even if they couldn't believe it, Fang Heng had solved these people so easily. But when the facts appeared in front of them, they couldn't help but not believe it.

"I haven't heard a word about it."

Looking at Wang Guilian's horrified eyes, Fang Heng said calmly, "With absolute power, all conspiracies and tricks are a joke."

After the words fell, Wang Guilian's face turned pale.

Of course he knows this sentence, and even often talks about it.

Now, it is very reasonable for Fang Heng to use this sentence to explain the current situation.

He clearly felt the truth of Fang Heng's words.

"call"

Taking a deep breath, Wang Guilian's expression turned cold, "It seems that you have chosen the second option."

"This needs to be corrected." Fang Heng said with a smile, "I did not choose the second option, I chose the third option. As for why, it is because with your current strength and means, you are not even qualified for the conditions. Talk to me, let alone give me a choice.”

"Really? I think you still don't know how powerful my blood sacrifice method is."

"Hehe, the latest chapter of the Spirit Devouring Era."

Interrupting Wang Guilian's words again, Fang Heng raised his palm, and immediately, he saw that the cyan silk thread connecting Wang Guilian's palm and the disciple below was cut off.

"Which of the blood sacrifice methods you mentioned is the one in your hand?"

As the words came out, Wang Guilian's expression completely changed.

"How is this possible? I don't believe in the decomposition of weapon souls."

A loud roar sounded from Wang Guilian's mouth, and the next moment, Wang Guilian's body burst out with a black brilliance, which was extremely powerful.

However, beyond the power, there is nothing left.

No disciples of the Ten Thousand Weapons Sect followed suit.

"This"

Seeing this scene, Wang Guilian was stunned.

Fang Heng smiled at this time, and came to Wang Guilian, saying, "Now, you know how ridiculous you are."

Hearing this, Wang Guilian's body was shaken, but he couldn't say a word.

He felt it.

He also understood.

Fang Heng's power was simply beyond what he could imagine, nor what he could think about, nor what he could handle.

Compared with Fang Heng, he is just an ant. The funny thing is that he, an ant, doesn't know that he is an ant yet, and he thinks he can entangle and negotiate terms with Fang Heng.

"I only have one question."

Wang Guichou suddenly raised his head and looked at Fang Heng, "You are all in the virtual martial arts realm, how can you have such a powerful force?"

"This question itself is wrong." Fang Heng said lightly, "First, realm does not mean everything. Second, it is not that I am strong, but that you are too weak. We need strength but not power, and we need speed but not speed. In addition to realm, there are also To put it simply, if you have the power of Long Batian, then you can really negotiate terms with me, but you don't."

As the words came out, Wang Guilian's eyes became complicated.

"Why, monsters like you appear in the northern continent."

"Hehe, I don't know about that."

Fang Heng smiled and said, "However, existence is reasonable. We just appeared. It's that simple. Why bother to delve into it?"

噗

As soon as the words fell to the ground, the sound of penetration into flesh was heard, and Fang Heng's Zhenwu Sword penetrated Wang Guilian's chest directly, causing blood to spurt from his mouth and nose.

"Don't worry, sooner or later, your son will end up with the same fate as you."

Kara

With a twist of the long sword, Wang Guilian's body turned into flesh and blood flying in the sky, and he died completely.

Looking at the blooming blood flower in the sky, both the disciples of the Ten Thousand Weapons Sect and the disciples of the Zhenwu Sect below were all silent.

The great hero of the generation, Wang Guilian, the leader of the Ten Thousand Weapons Sect, died

This person once controlled a part of the world in the northern continent. Even the Ten Thousand Weapons Sect always focused on appeasing him.

Now, he simply died under Fang Heng's sword.

"The master is invincible"

Suddenly, a loud shout rang out from the crowd of Zhenwu Sect disciples, and the next moment, countless roars rang out

This is Fang Heng, their sect leader

What kind of overlord, what kind of big shot.

Under Fang Heng's sword, there is only death

After hearing these calls, the disciples of the Wanqi Sect on the top of the mountain all turned pale.

Wang Gui has died in refining, then it will be their turn.

They knew that Fang Heng would not let them go.

Fang Heng, who was in the sky, was naturally aware of these sounds. His face was expressionless and he looked at the people of the Ten Thousand Weapons Sect on the other mountains.

"Now, I give you two choices."

Looking at these people, Fang Heng said calmly, "One, abandon your cultivation and leave. Two, become the gatekeeper disciple of my Zhenwu Sect, and the elders of my sect will also control your souls. Which one do you choose?"

As the words came out, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Weapons Sect below were all stunned.

No one expected that Fang Heng would not kill them and would give them these two choices.

In fact, they didn't know what Fang Heng was thinking. All of these disciples of the Ten Thousand Weapons Sect are of the bloodline of weapons, and they are all proficient in the method of refining weapons. If they are killed and wasted, it is better to recruit them. In this way, Zhenwu Sect does not need to spend time. , you can have a group of weapon refining masters, which will be of great benefit to Zhenwu Sect in controlling the weapon refining market in the northern continent in the future.

"I choose the second option"

A voice came from the disciples of the Ten Thousand Weapons Sect below, and soon, almost every disciple of the Ten Thousand Weapons Sect chose the second option.

They are all warriors, and they are all warriors who have finally cultivated to this point. If their cultivation is abolished, life is simply worse than death. It is better to become members of the true martial arts sect. Even if they are just gatekeepers, their souls will be controlled. At the very least, their souls will be controlled. But it can allow them to preserve their cultivation and have many opportunities to fight for freedom in the future.

"Well, if you choose the second option, throw away your weapons, kneel down and surrender."

Fang Heng nodded, "Zhenwu disciples, keep an eye on them and send a message to ask the Zhenwu Sect to send elites to escort them away."

Two orders were issued in succession, and the disciples of the Zhenwu Sect below all nodded immediately and said, "I will obey the order of the sect master."

Fang Heng stopped caring. With a movement of his body, he landed directly on the highest mountain peak and walked into a main hall.

"With hidden sharpness and dense formations, the Ten Thousand Weapons Sect is really capable."

Looking at the energy fluctuations around the hall, Fang Heng kept nodding. There are hundreds of formations in this hall alone, and ten of them still conform to the formations. They are extremely powerful. Once an formation is triggered, With this method, hundreds of formations will vibrate at the same time, both warning and killing. It is really a little player who is reborn carefully.

"It's a pity that these formations are about to be destroyed."

He secretly said, and the next moment, Fang Heng's eyes turned cold. Suddenly he slashed out with a sword, and the five-color sword light suddenly burst out. The next moment, the entire hall was split into two halves by Fang Heng's sword.

Rumble

There was a shaking sound, and the ground of the entire hall began to tear apart. The next moment, countless medicinal fragrances began to rise.

Fang Heng smiled and said, "It's the Ten Thousand Weapons Sect after all. The treasure house is twice as big as the Xiao family. I want to see what's in it."

As he spoke, Fang Heng's figure moved and jumped directly into the crack.

Along the way down, countless weapon materials, spiritual stones and elixirs appeared in front of Fang Heng's eyes. All levels were not low, but Fang Heng didn't look at them at all.

When he reached the deepest point, Fang Heng's eyes flashed and he looked towards a spiritual stone mountain.

These spirit stones were all high-grade spirit stones, exuding extremely rich spiritual energy, but Fang Heng didn't care about them at all. He waved his palm, and a rumbling sound sounded, and the entire spirit stone mountain began to separate.

A pitch black door appeared in front of Fang Heng.

"The door to the treasure house seems to be the real treasure of the Ten Thousand Weapons Sect."

With a secret voice, Fang Heng moved forward directly, and an invisible resistance surged up, like a big ocean wave. The deeper he went, the stronger this invisible resistance became.

If it were any other virtual martial realm being, I am afraid that when he walks in front of this door, he will be squeezed into a meat pie by this resistance. For Fang Heng, these resistances are nothing, just a casual move. Swinging his sword, the black door exploded on the spot.

swish swish

A sound of breaking through the air suddenly came out, and the next moment, countless flying swords flew out from this dark portal, each of which was at the imperial level. The combined energy caused Fang Heng's footsteps to move. They kept retreating.

"Many swords"

With a startled look in his eyes, Fang Heng began to retreat, but at this moment, the countless swords seemed to have spirituality. Thousands of them flew out in an instant and stabbed Fang Heng.

"Huh, space and time chaos"

Seeing these swords actually attacking him, Fang Heng snorted coldly. The flame thunder on his body exploded, immediately causing the attack of thousands of swords to pause. Taking advantage of this moment, Fang Heng waved his hand and opened the Door of Darkness. When it arrived, suction force erupted on the spot, trying to suck these swords over.

"kill"

At this critical moment, a loud shout suddenly rang out, and a white light and shadow suddenly appeared in the distorted time and space. An extremely powerful sword intent erupted, and the chaotic time and space around Fang Heng could not stop. Holding on to the forward movement of this light and shadow, it instantly broke through and came to him.

"what"

With a cold look in his eyes, Fang Heng's Zhenwu Sword suddenly slashed down and struck at the light and shadow.

铛

A violent sound came out, and Fang Heng's body shook twice in succession.