The Wicked Cultivation Game

Chapter 872 Comparison (42, April 1200 monthly ticket plus more)

Raising the Heavenly Sword high, Jian Wufeng was about to strike Fang Yue the last time.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a change in Fang Yue.

That kind of change is very rapid and very drastic.

Jian Wufeng couldn't say exactly what this change was, but over the long years, his intuition that had saved his countless lives urged him to kill Fang Yue immediately! Otherwise, there must be something very bad, very bad things happen!

Therefore, Jian Wufeng moved!

He slashed this last sword with much stronger power than the previous two swords!

hum! !

The phantom of the wandering dragon on the Heavenly Sword almost turned into reality, and fell down like a guillotine!

This sword was supposed to split Fang Yue in half and kill Fang Yue completely.

But from the moment when half of the pitch-black wings suddenly sprang out from Fang Yue's back, everything that was supposed to be turned into nothingness!

Jian Wufeng's Heavenly Sword stopped.

It stopped in mid-air, and was firmly clamped by a person's index finger and ring finger, and could no longer go down half an inch!

How can it be?!

Jian Wufeng's eyes widened in shock, his face full of disbelief.

Because, with two fingers, the one holding his Heavenly Sword was the one on earth who should have died... Fang Yue!

But if you look carefully at this moment, you can see that around Fang Yue's two fingers, there seem to be densely packed small tadpole characters emerging, which seem to be virtual and real, ups and downs.

At this moment, he completely lost Fang Yue's strength judgment.

Fang Yue at this moment is like a bottomless pit, unfathomable!

What the hell are you... What the hell are you!

Jian Wufeng trembled his lips, wanting to say something, but his body seemed uncontrollable, he suddenly pulled out the sword from between his two fingers, and once again slashed at Fang Yue!

The Heavenly Sword strikes back!

It in turn took control of my body!

Jian Wufeng thumped in his heart, and immediately understood what was going on.

But I have to say that at this moment, he has a little idea of ​​following the trend.

His sword couldn't break away from Fang Yue's fingertips, but Tianjian's body control was able to do this, which in itself already explained the problem.

He wants...with the help of the Heavenly Sword, to probe Fang Yue's bottom!

It has to be said that up to this point in the battle, Fang Yue has given him wave after wave of surprises.

But that's all there is to it.

Because, the Heavenly Sword...is invincible!

For this reason, all the powerful enemies he has encountered so far have been killed by the Heavenly Sword! And he is just the container of the Heavenly Sword! Even the Heavenly Sword Sect is also the Heavenly Sword Sect of the Heavenly Sword! Generations of suzerains are just containers for the Heavenly Sword!

And the next container is... Tianruichi!

Invincible Heavenly Sword, show off your might!!

Jian Wufeng yelled excitedly in his heart, obviously holding the sword in his hand and making movements were all due to his body, but the expression on his face was like a pious believer praying to the gods, not in danger in battle.

However, there was another thing Jian Wufeng didn't expect.

The gods he pinned his hopes on.

The great and invincible Lord Heavenly Sword did not succeed in cutting this sword with his body.

Because this sword... the falling speed is too slow!

Slowly! Slower and slower, slower and slower!

It seems that the flow of time is at this moment, slow down!

Jian Wufeng's consciousness is still clear and lucid.

The Heavenly Sword controls the body, the power it brings, the strength in its hand, and the sword intent of the final cut, there is no water in the slightest.

Only speed, slow down, slower and slower, slower and slower!

Even Tianjian immediately released the control over his body and returned to the sword body!

what happened……

After a short period of daze, Jian Wufeng couldn't help but speak.

But the pronunciation in the mouth became protracted and intermittent, as if slowed down by more than ten times.

Such a weird situation, even the fact that he himself was recruited, made Jian Wufeng feel flustered for the first time since his confrontation with Fang Yue.

Could it be that there is a passing rain around? ! Moreover, the ability has been activated, and I am already deeply involved? !

A rain-level warrior, on the bright side, is an existence above other warriors in the Qing Kingdom.

It is also the top of the Qingguo warrior's strength pyramid, enjoying the treatment of the superior.

However, this is only for the human society, the warrior class.

In the face of the weirdness in the wild, they are treated equally.

Rain-level fighters, if they encounter rain-level weirdness outside, it will be embarrassing.

After all, among the same level, weirdness is generally several times stronger than humans!

If you encounter any monster-level weirdness, transcendence-level weirdness, then the rain-level warrior will fall in minutes.

Therefore, the wild is also a dangerous existence for rain-level warriors.

It's just that it's much safer than chatting about sentient beings.

But now, Jian Wufeng suddenly fell into a special strange ability, even a rain-level warrior like him, he had to consider whether the other party was a terrifying existence that was too strong for him to deal with !

However, when Jian Wufeng was flustered, in his completely slow-moving world, Fang Yue, who was supposed to be the soul of the dead under the sword, raised her head naturally, smoothly and without any influence, and looked straight at looking into his eyes.

Jian Wufeng's pupils contracted 'slowly', and his pupils were full of shock.

Could it be...

burst.

【burst! ! 】

The distorted ancient sayings that seem to be false and real appear out of thin air for a short moment, and in the next moment...

Boom! ! !

A violent explosion exploded with him as the center.

Jian Wufeng's body flew upside down, crashed into more than a dozen big trees one after another, and also dragged a long ravine on the ground before finally stopping.

It's just that compared to Fang Yue's meeting, Jian Wufeng's current appearance is a bit miserable.

There were bloodstains all over his body, his clothes were torn, and he was in a terrible state of distress.

But Jian Wufeng still holds the Heavenly Sword in his hand, and still has the consciousness of fighting!

His eyes were fixed on the front, where a figure with black wings on one side was floating up into the air and swooping down towards him!

speed!

【speed! Hoo hoo! 】

force!

【force! ! hey-hey! 】

sly!

【sly! more and more! ! 】

Bound!

[Bound! ! Your death star is shining! ! 】

False!

[Void! ! Today you will be weak to death! Ho ho ho! 】

As Fang Yue swooped down, a large number of distorted characters that appeared to be virtual and real quickly appeared on her body, and disappeared immediately after appearing for a short time.

And at the moment when the words disappeared, Fang Yue's strength increased by one point!

Just like superimposing buffs, in just a short while, a lot of ancient text power was superimposed on Fang Yue, and her strength skyrocketed crazily.

From the moment the parchment borrowed power, Fang Yue already had rain-level power.

And the blessing of superimposing ancient characters is a further step on this basis!

In the past, there was a limit to the ability of parchment to be blessed with ancient characters.

But after going through so many 'upgrades', the power of the parchment has risen to a higher level, and Fang Yue's upper limit of strength has also been raised a lot.