NOVEL NEXT Chapter 46
Chapter 46 The statue is out of my own hands!
Gold Core blew itself up.
It was Lingyun’s ancestor’s final trump card.
At this moment, even if Fang Han let Ling Yun go, he would not live long.
The eternal Gold Core is the root of all his essence and spirit. When he explodes, his body is like a rootless vine, and it will soon be cut off from all vitality.
The feeling of Death approaching was so strong.
The ancestor Ling Yun showed a sorrowful smile on his face, looked at Fang Han, and suddenly asked in a low voice, “Can you tell me what Realm’s giant powerhouse you are?”
Fang Han looked at him and shook his head, “A giant? I dare not call it, I first entered Yuangang at Cultivation Base.”
The ancestor Lingyun was dumbfounded.
He didn’t want to write, he didn’t dare to write, but at this time, Fang Han wouldn’t lie to him, right?
so.
“It’s miserable.”
In the darkness before his eyes, the vitality of the ancestor Lingyun was cut off.
Before he died, he had a strong understanding of own misery.
Fang Han killed Elder of Lingyun Jianzong, and Fang Han wanted to kill him. He blew Gold Core to no avail. The scenes of devastating the soul were no match for Fang Han’s last sentence of “beginning in Yuan Gang”.
This was the strongest unparalleled crit against his ancestor Lingyun!
Let him realize clearly.
What a terrible person I can’t guess how terrible I have offended.
Huhuhu.
The corpse of the ancestor Lingyun quickly fell downward.
Fang Han’s Magic power was rolled up, and then he moved his finger to move Sword Qi horizontally and horizontally, and quickly dug a deep hole in the ground below.
“If you have the power to explode your Gold Core, I will give you a grave.”
The corpse of the ancestor Lingyun entered the deep pit and was buried in the deep pit. Fang Han faced the void with cupped hands, which was regarded as seeing off.
“The son is so strong!”
A pair of arms directly wrapped Fang Han’s chest behind him.
Fang Han’s body became stiff, and he couldn’t help but yelled softly, “You can’t be arrogant.”
Han Xiaocong quickly let go, his eyes aggrieved.
Fang Han turned around and looked at her helplessly, then his eyes were swept away, and he saw the disciples of the Rising Clouds Sword Sect, fleeing wildly!
They are like bereaved dogs!
Escape and ascend to heaven became the only thoughts of these Rising Clouds Sword Sect disciples.
The death of the Elders scared them, but the death of the ancestors, especially the self-destructive Gold Core, did not turn the tide of the battle, and completely shocked all the disciples of the Rising Cloud Sword Sect.
Fang Han did not chase them down.
His eyes fell on the entrance of Lingyun Cave.
“This is Lingyun Cave?”
“My son, this is Lingyun Cave. The guy who snatched my statue, hum, is inside.”
Han Xiaocong’s eyes flashed with nostalgia.
The statue was a gift from Fang Han, and it was herself that was sculpted. If she was not afraid that her death would cause trouble to Fang Han, she would surrender her life, and she would definitely not hand it over.
“Then go get it back.”
Fang Han spoke at will and stepped down into the air. After a while, he and Han Xiaocong had disappeared at the entrance of Lingyun Cave.
…
Inside Lingyun Cave.
The masters of the sects have long since lost the idea of looking for opportunities.
They looked greedily at the sky-reaching sword mountain in the distance, but they could only stand still, because no one could approach that sword mountain.
Only Ling Feihu.
Ling Feihu is already sitting in front of Jianshan in Lotus Position.
On the incomparably majestic Jianshan Mountain, mysterious and unpredictable lines are engraved, as if it contains a powerful sword.
“I’m only one step away from setting foot on my supernatural powers and becoming a master.”
“I have realized the Sword intent. My body seems to have been transformed. Cultivating the Sword Intent will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.”
“And this sword mountain…”
“It’s even left by a strong kendo Cultivation Base. Now my kendo comprehension seems to be a lot more Ascension, and I have realized five terrible swordsmanship…”
“I, Ling Feihu, cannot be a strong man in this life.
Ling Feihu’s eyes were exciting, and his heart was full of pride.
He had no choice but to comprehend the inheritance on Jianshan.
I don’t know.
At this time, two strange figures appeared in Lingyun Cave.
Below, in a defensive posture, the several Yuangang realm powerhouses of the Rising Cloud Sword Sect who stood alertly, all showed surprise at this time.
They recognized Han Xiaocong.
It was Ling Feihu who snatched the statue of Han Xiaocong, and then such a good fortune appeared.
Han Xiaocong went and returned, naturally shocking them.
Surprisingly, why did the ancestor still let her in?
“Girl, this is the end of the matter, what are you doing here?”
A middle-aged Yuangang realm of the Rising Clouds Sword Sect came forward and shouted with a gloomy face.
Han Xiaocong pointed at him and said casually, “You are dead.”
“joke.”
The middle-aged in Yuangang realm laughed blankly.
I was about to scream again, but after an instant, an illusory Sword Qi suddenly appeared.
Endless chill hits the whole body.
The middle-aged in Yuangang realm looked blank, and Sword Qi pierced his chest, and the corpse fell to the ground.
He is really dead.
Vulnerable!
The Yuan Gang realm of the other Rising Clouds Sword Sect suddenly trembled, and their eyes were horrified.
The strong!
Peerless powerhouse!
Unmatched powerhouse!
How did such a strong man get in? How can I enter Lingyun Cave? Above Yuan Gang, isn’t it impossible to get in?
Fang Han’s eyes were calm, and he stepped forward, his eyes always on Jianshan, or, in front of Jianshan, Ling Feihu sitting in the sky in the Lotus Position.
As for these Rising Clouds Sword Sect’s Yuangang realm powerhouses, as Fang Han stepped forward, Sword Qi screamed in their desperate eyes.
Can’t run away, can’t avoid, can’t stop, after a few breaths, it turned into a corpse.
“Oh my God!”
Those powerful sects, cold sweats rushed out uncontrollably, their scalp exploded, their whole body was numb, their hearts and souls were chilling, as if they were falling into Jiuyou.
For fear of the terrifying powerhouse in front of him, a Sword Qi casually killed them.
Fortunately, there is no hands.
This strong man, and the girl whom they had pity for before, walked in the air towards Jianshan.
And as Fang Han approached, a stronger light appeared on the sword mountain, and in a vaguely infinite divine sword was humming.
“It was left by the strong men of the three realms of kendo.”
Fang Han clearly sensed a Sword intent aura containing will.
A Sword Ray formed a avenue of training and appeared again, but this time, it fell on Fang Han.
And this time.
Ling Feihu has woke up from his sentiment.
The Jianshan in front of him was so friendly at first, but at this moment, it seemed to be away from him, vaguely accompanied by a repulsive force.
As if urging him to “get out”!
“what happened?”
Ling Feihu was horrified, and turned his head, he saw Fang Han who was following Sword Ray’s path step by step.
Getting up quickly, Ling Feihu was shocked by anger, his eyes growled coldly, “Who are you? Hello…”
The words stopped abruptly.
Because he suddenly saw the corpses lying on the ground.
That was his senior brother, that was the Yuangang realm powerhouse of Rising Clouds Sword Sect, but at this time, it had become a cold lying corpse.
Who killed it, it goes without saying.
“You…you…who are you? How dare you…how dare…”
Ling Feihu’s face instantly turned pale, and he reacted and said tremblingly.
Fang Han paused, his eyes fell on the statue he was holding fast to, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
“who am I?”
“You are not qualified to know.”
“You only need to know that the statue in your hand was carved by me, that’s enough.”
Rumble!
Ling Feihu’s heart and soul burst.
Endless fear came madly, and his mouth was full of body fluid, which was extremely bitter.
Did he sculpt the statue?
This is a statue that can arouse the resonance of Lingyun Cave’s kendo, and draw out the kendo inheritance.
Such a statue is from his hand, how strong will his kendo be? How high will his identity be?
Ling Feihu realized.
Perhaps he stabbed out a big basket, enough to overthrow the Rising Cloud Sword Sect.
But actually.
He can be more confident…
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