Interstellar False Prophet

"Surprised to see me?" Fang Xingchen's body flew up to the same height as Wuchen, and looked at Wuchen. on the flying sword, "Jianzong's spirit sword, did you just use the supreme sword?"

That is the most powerful move in the Supreme Sword Art, and Fang Xingchen used that move when he was on Earth.It is powerful, but in the end it was still defeated by Tiandao.Now seeing this familiar sword style here, and seeing Wuchen's familiar face in white, those familiar images reappeared in his mind.

Hearing Fang Xingchen mentioned the Supreme Sword, Wu Chen smiled, "Yes, it is the Supreme Sword. Speaking of which, I gave you the Supreme Sword. You are my apprentice after all."

In Wuchen's view, the clone is himself, so the apprentice of the clone is of course his apprentice.

"You are not my master. My master is dead. Your current body is not yours either. Give it back to me."

Even if Fang Xingchen didn't like the sudden child at the beginning, even if the child had a devilish energy that Fang Xingchen couldn't control.After all, that child has existed in Fang Xingchen's body for a period of time, and is connected by blood.Fang Xingchen still cared about that child very much.

"Want? Then come and get it." Wu Chen raised his right hand, and the huge flying sword behind him flew towards Fang Xingchen.

Fang Xingchen also raised his left hand, a blue light flashed, and the Hanxing Sword appeared in his hand, which instantly became bigger.

The two spirit swords collided violently, and a huge spiritual power erupted instantly. The 32nd class standing on the ground were all impacted by this powerful spiritual power and fell to the ground.

At the moment when the spiritual power erupted, Fang Xingchen quickly made several gestures, and with a push with both hands, powerful spiritual power burst out from Fang Xingchen's body.The Hanxing Sword emitted a dazzling blue light.

"Thousands of miles frozen..."

Wuchen's spiritual power is very powerful, even stronger than the current Fang Xingchen, but his spiritual sword is not as good as Fang Xingchen's Hanxing Sword.The power erupted from the Hanxing Sword instantly froze Wuchen's Spirit Sword, and then a huge chill struck Wuchen instantly.

"Good time..." Wu Chen hadn't encountered such a strong opponent for a long time, and this opponent was cultivated by himself.As his opponent is fully qualified.

With a wave of Wuchen's long sleeves, the golden light blocked his face, and with a backhand push, another black demonic aura pierced through the golden light unstoppably, and headed towards the Hanxing sword.

A bad premonition rose in Fang Xingchen's heart, and he was about to call back the Hanxing Sword, but it was still a step too late. After seeing the black magic energy enveloping the Hanxing Sword, he lost control of the Hanxing Sword.

Fang Xingchen was startled, his figure flashed, and he appeared in front of Wuchen in an instant, waving towards Wuchen with a golden light in his right hand.

The dust-free figure flashed, disappeared immediately, and appeared behind Fang Xingchen again, and then slapped Fang Xingchen on the back.And Fang Xingchen seemed to have expected it long ago. On one side of his body, he turned around suddenly, and with a "bang", he slapped Wuchen directly.

The two powerful spiritual forces collided, and Fang Xingchen flew upside down. The sea created a stormy sea, and the sound of "click, click" came from the surrounding space again.The thunder and lightning in the sky became bigger and louder.

And Wuchen was also uncomfortable, and was also snorted.His brows furrowed instantly.

He didn't expect that Fang Xingchen had grown to such an extent that he could withstand his full-strength palm.

Wuchen restrained the opponent's ignorance of Xingchen just now, and opened his right hand, and the Hanxing sword trapped by the devil energy was immediately sucked into his hand.

The Hanxing Sword seemed unwilling to fall into Wuchen's hands, even though it was held tightly by Wuchen and bound by Wuchen's devilish energy, it was trembling and struggling slightly.

"Hmph... how dare a small spiritual sword resist this deity?" Wuchen snorted coldly, then raised his left hand, and wiped the blade of Hanxing Sword with powerful spiritual power.

"Stop..." Fang Xingchen, who flew upside down, appeared in front of Wuchen in an instant, and slapped Wuchen with his palm.Wuchen waved his left hand reflexively, a golden light blocked Fang Xingchen, but Fang Xingchen increased the spiritual power in his hand.

Wuchen was startled, and quickly dodged with the Hanxing Sword.

"boom……"

Fang Xingchen actually directly shattered Wuchen's defense.However, the next moment, Fang Xingchen was so shocked by the backlash of spiritual power that he spit out a mouthful of blood.

"You..." Fang Xingchen looked at Wuchen who appeared not far away from him in disbelief, and looked at the Hanxing Sword emitting blue light in Wuchen's hand, "How could it be?"

His Hanxing Sword was actually directly erased by Wu Chen's blood contract.How could this be possible, the Han Xing Sword was built by him, and when building the Han Xing Sword, he not only recognized the master with a drop of blood, but also added the power of the blood pact into the Han Xing Sword.Even if someone with a higher cultivation base than him gets the Hanxing Sword, they cannot use it.The power of the Blood Pact cannot be touched unless he is dead.

But now, Wu Chen actually erased the power of the blood contract, how could this be possible.

Wuchen looked at the disbelief on Fang Xingchen's face, and said, "Why not? Didn't you forget how your Hanxing Sword came about? Do you think that the [-]-year-old Hantie is really so easy to do?" Got it? Do you think your Hanxing Sword will be able to break through the formation I set up by such a coincidence?"

"It's you?" What else does Fang Xingchen not understand at this moment?All of this was planned by Wuchen.

"It's me." Wu Chen also admitted generously, "Thank you for making the Hanxing Sword for me personally. I happen to be short of a good sword. Don't worry, you worked so hard to build this sword for me. For the sake of giving birth to such a perfect body, I will let you die happily."

With a swipe of Wuchen's left hand Wanghanxingjian, he cut his palm and smeared his own blood on the Hanxingjian.

"Hmph..." Fang Xingchen snorted coldly, "Do you think you are sure to win?"

"What?" Before Wu Chen could react, Fang Xingchen showed a sneer, then raised the corner of his mouth, and said coldly, "Explosion..."

"boom……"

Before Wuchen could react, the Hanxing Sword in his hand suddenly burst into a golden light, which instantly drowned Wuchen.

Wuchen didn't expect that the Hanxing sword in his hand would suddenly emit such a powerful spiritual power. He was too arrogant, thinking that he had completely controlled the Hanxing sword, but Fang Xingchen fell for it.

The spiritual power erupted by the Hanxing Sword is equivalent to the full blow of a cultivator in the Transcending Tribulation Period.Even if Wuchen's cultivation has surpassed the Tribulation Transcendence Stage and he claims to be a god, in fact his cultivation is only a little higher than the Calamity Transcendence Stage.It has not really recovered to all his previous cultivation bases.

Fang Xingchen's blow was enough to seriously injure Wuchen who hadn't had time to react.

When the golden light dissipated, Han Xingjian returned to Fang Xingchen's feet, supporting Fang Xingchen, while Fang Xingchen held his chest and spit out a mouthful of blood again.

Wu Chen, who was still standing in mid-air, was extremely embarrassed at this time, his white clothes were in tatters, his long black hair became messy, and Wu Chen's left hand became bloody.At this time, a golden light still shrouded Wuchen's body.

With no haze on his face, he waved his right hand, removed the defenses on his body, looked at the pale Fang Xingchen standing on the Hanxing Sword, and said through gritted teeth, "How do you know?"

He was actually injured by a small ant. Even though he made an instant defense just now, he was still injured by the spiritual power erupting from the Hanxing Sword.The left hand was injured very seriously at this time.

"You can see my future, so can I." Fang Xingchen sneered, "Speaking of which, I have to thank you for giving me the ability to prophesy, otherwise how would I know that you would want to control the Hanxing Sword?"

That's right, long before coming here, Fang Xingchen's unreliable prophecy appeared again.Seeing that Wuchen was able to erase the blood contract he left in Hanxingjian.Now that he knew, Fang Xingchen would of course make preparations in advance.Although it cost a lot, being able to hurt Wuchen was already the best result.

"You actually made two blood contracts?" That's right, Fang Xingchen must have made two blood contracts for Han Xingjian, so after he erased one blood contract, Fang Xingchen could use another blood contract to control it. Hanxing Sword.

Back then, he shouldn't have given Fang Xingchen the prophecy ability of that body in order to let Fang Xingchen find him.No, it should be that many humans should not be given the ability to prophesy.

"Okay, I really didn't expect that I would shoot myself in the foot with a rock. You think I'll win if I get hurt? Do you think you can beat me like this? If that's the case, then don't blame me for being merciless. Give me Go to hell." Wuchen raised his right hand, and the golden light instantly hit Fang Xingchen.

Fang Xingchen stretched out his hands, trying to block Wuchen's attack.As a result, Wuchen's opponent Xingchen's attack suddenly disappeared.

Fang Xingchen was stunned for a moment, while Wuchen looked at his right hand in shock. He resolutely attacked Fang Xingchen again, but this time, just as the spiritual power was released, it was sucked back into his body by a wave of devilish energy.

"Are you still alive?" Wuchen's face was even more gloomy than the sky, he looked at his right hand as if he was looking at his enemy, his handsome face had become a bit ferocious.

Fang Xingchen was stunned again when he heard Wuchen's words, he?

"You don't want to stop me." Wuchen couldn't control his right hand, so he had to raise his bloody left hand.

However, at the next moment, Wuchen's right hand seemed to be controlled by someone, and he grabbed his left hand and hit him.

"boom……"

Wuchen actually shot himself out.

Fang Xingchen probably had a guess in his heart, but without any hesitation, the Hanxing Sword under his feet immediately flew towards Wuchen.

"The Supreme Sword..."

Countless sword glows flooded Wuchen.