Four Lingqin of Douluo Continent

For Sacred Heart and Dark Wind, they have known Fang Heng's character for a long time, and they also trust Fang Heng's strength. Since Fang Heng said so, they only need to do this. This is a competition in the chaotic continent. How can ordinary people understand the feelings cultivated in the conference?

"What are you still doing? Come in quickly."

Seeing that Yun Feilan and others were still in a daze, Fang Heng immediately shouted, which immediately shocked Yun Feilan and others' bodies, but they did not dare to ask any more questions and turned around and entered the hall.

After everyone entered, Fang Heng waved his hand, and immediately, the sword light covering the void stopped at the same time, and turned into streams of light, entering the Zhenwu Sword.

By this time, the fighting on the steps had already stopped, and everyone was staring blankly at Fang Heng.

The power that Fang Heng showed was so terrifying that it completely made these people understand that they were no match for Fang Heng.

"It's not that you can't understand why you want a treasure, but don't mess with us, otherwise even if you grab the treasure, you won't be able to enjoy it."

Looking at the dull eyes of these people, Fang Heng also uttered a word coldly, and the next moment, he turned around and entered the main hall.

Fang Heng is not a murderer. I will not offend others unless they offend me. This is his most basic way of doing things. Now that he has shown his strength, leaving such a sentence is already the most benevolent and righteous thing.

If anyone dares to provoke them again, they are seeking death.

嗡

As soon as he entered the hall, a shaking sound began to sound, and the next moment, Fang Heng came to a desolate place.

Everywhere, there is a breath of death.

Turning his eyes, Fang Heng looked around and found that Sacred Heart, An Feng and others were gathered together without any movement, and he felt relieved.

They came to everyone in one step. When everyone saw that Fang Heng was here, they all breathed a sigh of relief. Fang Heng was already their leader. Now that the leader is here, they naturally have a backbone. The door to my plane.

"where is this place"

At this moment, Yun Feilan murmured, "There is death everywhere, but there are no corpses, only weapons all over the ground."

Hearing this, Fang Heng's eyes flashed, and he saw clearly the scene around him. There were piles of wasteland one after another. In each pile of loess, there was a kind of weapon, such as swords, guns, swords and halberds. have.

At the same time, there are no signs of life here. There are only some people standing in the distance, all of whom have just come in.

Those who came in earlier than them did not move. They were all observing the others, as if they were waiting for other actions to take the opportunity to see what the mystery was.

"This place seems to be a cemetery, very dead."

Finally, the Sacred Heart spoke uncertainly, "But why is there no body?"

"A cemetery does not necessarily require a human body."

Fang Heng's eyes flashed, "If I guessed correctly, this is indeed a cemetery, but it's not a cemetery for people, but a cemetery for weapons."

After the words came out, Yun Feilan and others were shocked, obviously they didn't expect Fang Heng to come to this conclusion.

"Why do weapons smell like dead people?" Lin Qingyuan also asked at this time.

"Emperor-level weapons are equivalent to the power of a strong person in the Void Martial Realm and have a certain spirituality. What about Emperor-level weapons? Emperor-level weapons possess souls and consciousness that are no less than human."

Fang Heng's eyes flickered, "To put it simply, emperor-level weapons are equivalent to humans, which naturally explains why there are only weapons here but no corpses."

Upon hearing this inference, everyone's body was shocked and their eyes showed disbelief.

An Feng murmured, "Brother Fang, you mean that all the weapons here are emperor-level weapons."

"It should be." Fang Heng nodded.

"Then we won't send it out," An Feng shouted immediately, "Emperor-level weapons are equivalent to Zhenwu's."

"No, the air of death is everywhere here, which proves that these weapons should be dead weapons, and the spirit of the weapons has died."

Fang Heng shook his head, "The weapon spirit is the most important thing for emperor-level weapons. Without the weapon spirit, these weapons only have their own hardness but no magical power. Therefore, the things here can probably be understood as a pile of waste." iron."

"Scrap iron is also precious, after all, the raw materials are here."

Zhou Yuan said excitedly, "Just in time, I'm missing a sword."

As he spoke, Zhou Yuan's figure flashed and he directly touched a sword stuck in the loess.

"do not move"

Fang Heng immediately drank, but it was too late. Zhou Yuan's face turned pale in an instant, and his breath dropped quickly.

His eyes shrunk, and Fang Heng grabbed Zhou Yuan's wrist with his palm on the spot. The flame god thunder exploded with a crackling sound, causing Zhou Yuan's body to shake. His palm loosened and the sword fell down.

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The moment the sword fell to the ground, a roar that did not sound like a human voice was immediately heard, and a black brilliance flew out of the sword, and it instantly rushed towards Zhou Yuan

"Humph"

Seeing this black light, Fang Heng's eyes turned cold, and the Zhenwu sword in his hand suddenly struck out, and the flame thunder exploded again, immediately shattering the black brilliance into pieces, leaving nothing behind.

Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes showed shock. Zhou Yuan's face was filled with fear and he couldn't say a word.

"Why are you so excited?"

Fang Heng said at this time, "You pounced on me before I finished speaking. Thanks to me this time, if you hold this sword for a while, I'm afraid you will be dead."

After finishing his words, Zhou Yuan showed a bitter smile on his face, "It's my fault."

"Don't do that again."

Fang Heng shook his head and said, "I just said that there should be dead emperor-level weapons here, and emperor-level weapons have the same intelligence as humans. People will have resentments after death, let alone emperor-level weapons."

"resentment"

Sacred Heart's eyes shrank, "No wonder there is so much death here. It turns out to be caused by resentment."

"Based on this, it can be inferred that the resentment after death of a person will harm others, and the resentment of the weapon spirit after death should also harm others."

Dark Wind asked.

"It's not that simple. These grievances should want to devour Zhou Yuan, absorb Zhou Yuan's soul, and make Zhou Yuan a new weapon spirit."

Fang Heng looked at the sword and said calmly, "Of course, this will cause the sword itself to lose a certain level, but regaining the weapon spirit is no less than regaining life. This kind of temptation must be for everyone. No spiritual creature can resist it.”

"Hey, I mean, you can't touch the weapons here." Lin Qingyuan sighed, "What a pity. If the resentment can be refined, with the level of these emperor-level weapons, it will not be difficult to give birth to weapon spirits. , these are all treasures.”

"That's not necessarily the case."

Fang Heng's eyes flashed, "Maybe I can refine the resentment in it."

"Don't take risks." Lin Qingyuan's expression immediately changed, "I have seen you when you are controlled by resentment. I promise you, I definitely don't want to see you again."

"Haha, no way."

Fang Heng smiled, "I can cultivate the resentment of a continent, let alone the resentment of this mere emperor-level weapon."

As he spoke, Fang Heng grabbed the sword hilt on the ground with his palm.

Immediately, an overbearing absorption force began to appear, and everyone could feel it. Fang Heng's aura seemed to weaken at this moment.

Fang Heng sneered, "Suck and see who sucks who."

boom

A black brilliance appeared from Fang Heng's palm, and a devouring aura like hell emitted. In an instant, the long sword began to buzz and tremble.

It seemed to feel its own nemesis. It was very frightened and wanted to escape from Fang Heng's hand.

"Be obedient and become my energy, and I will give you a different future."

Faint words came out of Fang Heng's mouth, and the sword in Fang Heng's hand vibrated even more violently, as if he was very reluctant.

嗷

A desperate roar came from the sword in Fang Heng's hand. In an instant, everyone in the entire space was stunned. They could all feel the anger and unwillingness in this voice.

Boom Ka

The moment everyone's expressions changed, the whole space shook. The next moment, countless weapons shook.

"what"

Seeing this scene, Fang Heng's expression changed, and he showed a ruthless expression in an instant. The Zhenwu sword in his other hand was thrust hard into the ground.

crackling

The rolling flame divine thunder erupted, centered on Fang Heng and others, and filled the ground with a radius of ten miles on the spot. The next moment, the vibration in the space immediately stopped. Taking advantage of the time when the vibration stopped, the black brilliance on Fang Heng's hand became more intense. The absorption force suddenly increased tenfold, and then the sword in his hand stopped vibrating and completely calmed down.

"call."

After taking a deep breath, Fang Heng showed a solemn look in his eyes, "It's so dangerous."

"What happened just now?"

Lin Qingyuan asked in a murmur, and everyone looked at Fang Heng. They really couldn't tell anything about the changes in that short moment.

"I underestimate this resentment."

Fang Heng said seriously, "After all, the resentment of the emperor-level weapons is powerful, and there is a connection between the resentments. There are so many weapons here, and the resentments are all connected to each other. When I absorbed it just now, it I started to call out the resentment of other weapons. If I hadn't reacted quickly and blocked the connection of resentment with the flame thunder, I am afraid that at this moment, the resentment of hundreds of emperor-level weapons here would have risen at the same time, which would have been really troublesome."

As the words came out, everyone's bodies trembled, and they immediately understood how dangerous those two moments were.

"Moreover, this sword is still connected to me, and it has completely belonged to me. Even if I give it to you again, you will not be able to get it."

Fang Heng shook his head, "The absorption force just now was so strong that part of my soul has a certain link with the material of the sword itself. As expected, a new weapon spirit should be born, which cannot be separated."

"It's nothing, as long as you get the benefits." Lin Qingyuan said, "At the very least, this is a potential emperor-level weapon, a potential true martial arts realm."

"Yes." Sacred Heart nodded at this time, "You can take as many weapons as you can here. If you take one more, there will be one more potential benefit."

"I can't take much. I reacted quickly just now, but it will be difficult to react like this next time. The resentment is also conscious. It will definitely feel that part of the resentment is missing. The next time it comes, the difficulty will be increased. .”

Fang Heng shook his head, his eyes flickering, "I can hold up to five handles at most, so I can still maintain my strength."