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If you want to kill the heaven, you can kill the heaven on the top and kill the gods at the bottom.

Suddenly, a deafening voice was introduced into Fang Chen's mind. His body suddenly trembled, and he fell into confusion. At this time, he had lost the control of his body, and also lost consciousness.

Like a corpse walking with him, he came to Zhutian sword mechanically, stretched out his palm and held the bloody red handle of the sword. Suddenly, he had a burning power and rushed to his body.

Boom!

This is the test of Zhutian sword to see if he can bear the power of Zhutian sword.

Hum!

On Fang Chen's body, the breath of ultimate Kendo diffuses in an instant, and collides with the power of Zhutian sword. At this time, countless pictures appear in his mind.

He fell into a Kendo dream.

Whew!

The sword of Jingtian is full of meaning. The terrible power is raging across the whole continent. Fang Chen is suspended in the sky, overlooking the land of life and death. His heart is full of anger.

"Why is this so?"

"Why don't you give me a little time?"

Even a little time is fine. Looking at the bloody battlefield, he is filled with regret. He practices Kendo and pursues the ultimate kendo. However, in the end, he can't even protect his hometown.

When his hometown was in danger of extinction, he got the news at the first time, but he didn't come in time. As long as he was given an extra minute, he could save his hometown.

But he missed it.

Ah!

Fang Chen held the long sword in his hand and screamed wildly. The terrible sword Qi escaped from his body and radiated to every corner of the mainland. He fell into madness.

Finally, exhausted, he collapsed to the ground, and then lost consciousness.

The sword of Zhu Tian in his hand radiates a faint light, and a sigh comes from inside. It seems that Fang Chen's way of doing things and his treatment of the mainland of his hometown are not recognized.

Even in the face of failure, we should not abandon ourselves.

Whew!

Zhutian sword turned into a little sword light, and a gust of fresh wind blew through, and completely broke up between heaven and earth.

At this time, Fang Chen's body suddenly a Zheng, he temporarily returned to normal, "just, that is Kendo dream?"

He exclaimed, and his hand was sucked by zhutianjian, and could not be lifted away. This means that he will never stop falling into the Kendo dream unless he can perfectly deduce the ultimate kendo.

Hiss! Hiss!

At this time, Zhutian sword sends out a terrible sword spirit, covering Fang Chen's whole body. He struggles desperately, but in vain, his eyelids droop and he falls into Kendo dream again.

This time, he came to the dark abyss, which is the den of demons. Countless warriors, unable to disperse their resentment after death, would be attracted to the dark abyss, so that he would not be able to live beyond life.

For those who practice the right way, the demon clan is the race they hate most. They do all kinds of evil and do whatever they can to achieve their goals. The cruelty of the means is beyond imagination.

He stood over the dark abyss, calmly watching the fierce evolution of the war between Dao and mo.

Finally, the practitioners of the right path could not bear the demons. They launched the war between the demons and the demons. The whole world was full of life and death, with a river of blood and bones piled up like mountains.

However, the war is still going on. As long as the demons do not die and the dark abyss is not destroyed, the world will be eroded by the demons sooner or later, so they have no choice.

Fight for justice.

One after another, the practitioners of the right way, fearless of life and death, rushed to the battlefield of Taoism and demons.

"The war of demons?"

Fang Chen murmured to himself, holding Zhutian sword tightly in his palm, stepped out and directly intervened in the battle of Daomo.

Puff!

The power of Zhutian sword is extraordinary. When the light of the sword comes, the practitioners of the demon clan will die instantly. One after another of the demon practitioners will die under the Zhutian sword, which will bring infinite hope to the righteous practitioners.

"Go ahead."

It seems to have been affected by Fang Chen's strong sword intention. Countless practitioners of the right way rushed into the Dao Mo battlefield. With the help of Fang Chen, the battle between Dao and Mo reached its peak.

At this time, an unexpected thing happened.

"Master, why do you want to help the devil to deal with our righteous way?"

Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared opposite Fang Chen. He was Kang Jiu, the second disciple of Fang Chen.

"Help the devil? Against the right path? "

Fang Chen was stunned, but soon, he found that the power of the demon clan was emerging in his disciple Kang Jiu. Did his disciples fall into the devil's way?

"Master, you have been cheated by the devil."

Kang Jiu sincerely said, "the world defines us as the evil way, but what they do is more hateful than the evil way. Sometimes, what you see with your eyes is not necessarily true."

At the same time, Kang Jiu's hands spread out, and wisps of evil Qi appeared in his palms. "Master, do you see it? This is the spirit of justice. "Fang Chen is in a daze. What's going on here?

Is it true that what you think is right is not right, and what you see is not evil?

Is it true that in the eyes of the devil, they are the right way, and in the eyes of the righteous way, as long as they are different, they are attributed to the evil way?

Facing disciple Kang Jiu, what should I do?

"Kang Jiu."

The Zhutian sword in Fang Chen's hand trembles slightly, and his body also trembles. His head explodes into a ball and shakes it vigorously. He wants to keep awake, but he can't.

Hiss! Hiss!

With a flick of Kang Jiu's fingers, a subtle black force was transmitted through the void. It spread on the Zhutian sword and finally entered Fang Chen's body.

"Master, do you feel the power of justice?" Kang said.

Fang Chen looked down and was stunned in an instant. All the strength in his body actually turned into the breath of evil way. Why?

Zhutian sword!

At the moment, he was almost lost. His only cognition was the Zhutian sword in his hand. He yelled. However, Zhutian sword was dim and seemed to be completely silent.

"Master, the war between Dao and Mo is irreversible." Kang said.

Ah!

Fang Chen sent out a roar of anger, the spirit in his mind, crazy operation, almost coagulation of the road of the original God, all the miscellaneous thoughts, all put aside.

The ultimate Kendo, only one sword.

At this moment, Fang Chen held Zhutian sword in his hand, opened his eyes slowly, and he split out with a sword.

Whew!

Jingtian giant sword cut the battlefield of Daomo in two. Countless people died under his sword, but he didn't have any guilt in his heart.

At that moment, the sky suddenly opened up, and Kang Jiu in front of him also turned into a virtual shadow and disappeared without a trace.

He looked down and saw that there was no war between the devil and the devil. Everything was an illusion.

"True or false, false, true or false?"

"Seemingly illusory, but in reality, it seems to exist, but in reality it is illusory?"

Fang Chen had a deep understanding in his heart. He could not understand the true meaning of the ultimate Kendo if he had not made a great effort at the critical moment.

At this moment, he finally interpreted the ultimate Kendo completely!

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