F * ck!
I won't kill Patriarch Hongjun with a single strike, right?
Fang Ming did not expect his sword to be so powerful that it pinned Patriarch Hongjun to the stone wall.
Just as Fang Ming was checking whether Patriarch Hongjun was dead, Patriarch Hongjun, who was on the stone wall, opened his eyes and reached out to pull out the flying sword on his body. His face was pale and he panted heavily. He exclaimed,"Your sword art has the shadow of the Great God Pangu. Is your master the Great God Pangu? Impossible, this is impossible. Pangu has already fallen. I saw him fall with my own eyes…"
Hongjun's body emitted waves of black qi. It was the demon in his heart.
Immediately after, Patriarch Hongjun circulated his Dharmic powers to suppress the inner demon. He sized up the flying sword in his hand, and his eyes flashed."This sword was refined from the pine needles of the Five-Needle Pine. I'm afraid that there's no one else who can simultaneously refine thousands of Five-Needle Pine flying swords other than the Forging Demon God.”
"Pangu? Forging a Demon God? Could Second Master be the Great God Pangu? Seventh Master is a Forge Demon God?"
Fang Ming was quick-witted and guessed the origins of his two masters from Patriarch Hongjun's words.
Patriarch Hongjun threw the flying sword in his hand to Fang Ming and coughed repeatedly. Clearly, although Fang Ming's sword did not kill him, it had injured Patriarch Hongjun.
Patriarch Hongjun's body flashed with celestial light, and he quickly recovered from his injuries. He looked at Fang Ming and said,"Fellow Daoist, what else do you have?”
"Then I won't stand on ceremony!"
The next moment, Fang Ming swung his sword again.
The second move of Splitting Heaven!
200,000 girdle swords surged out of the Darknorth divine sword. Each girdle sword corresponded to each of the variations of the second style. There were a total of 240,000 variations, no more, no less. They perfectly replaced the sword qi and were arranged at different angles, causing the power of the second style to multiply.
The power of this Splitting Sky Second Style was much stronger than the Splitting Sky First Style!
Patriarch Hongjun's pupils constricted. From the second move of Splitting Heaven, he saw the shadow of Great God Pangu again. His inner demon was at work again.
However, Patriarch Hongjun had already been harmed once. How could he be harmed a second time?
In the next moment, Patriarch Hongjun forcefully suppressed the inner demon. He stomped his foot heavily, and a green lotus spun out and wrapped around him, instantly disappearing.
Aiyohei!
This move was good!
Hongjun Sitting Lotus Stance!
Fang Ming wanted to learn Patriarch Hongjun's divine power. The Dao eye between his brows opened, and Dao runes curled up as he secretly learned Patriarch Hongjun's divine power.
One had to know that Patriarch Hongjun was a Righteous Demon God. He grasped the laws of the immortal path and was good at various divine powers.
In terms of the exquisiteness of the divine art, it was probably unparalleled!
The moment Patriarch Hongjun disappeared, Fang Ming stomped his foot heavily. A green lotus rose from under his feet and wrapped around him. The green lotus disappeared, and so did Fang Ming.
The 240,000 flying swords missed, turning a mountain into a beehive with terrifying booms.
A green lotus appeared. The lotus petals opened one by one, and Patriarch Hongjun appeared.
"My fellow cultivator, I've suffered once, how could I suffer a second time…"
Before Patriarch Hongjun could finish his words, his expression suddenly changed drastically as he turned around.
Fang Ming stood in the middle of a green lotus and slashed his Darknorth Divine Sword at him.
In an instant, 360,000 flying swords surged out like a swarm of locusts. They appeared from different angles and surged toward him like a swarm of locusts.
Patriarch Hongjun thought that he had dodged Fang Ming's move, but he did not expect Fang Ming to learn his lotus stance and suddenly appear behind him, slashing at him again.
Patriarch Hongjun's hair stood on end. He threw out a golden bridge and stopped Fang Ming's 360,000 flying swords.
Taiji Diagram!
Fang Ming sighed in his heart. He waved his hand and summoned back the 360,000 flying swords. The 360,000 flying swords merged into one and turned into the Darknorth Divine Sword. He stared at Patriarch Hongjun.
Patriarch Hongjun heaved a sigh of relief and looked at Fang Ming in disbelief."My fellow cultivator, I didn't expect that you could learn my divine ability. I almost fell into your trap…"
"You've already fallen into my trap!"
Fang Ming looked at Patriarch Hongjun with a smile and said playfully.
Patriarch Hongjun was stunned. He suddenly sensed that there seemed to be a ball of powder in the air. His expression could not help but change slightly as he said in shock and anger,"Fellow Daoist, you poisoned me? Do you think a small poison can do anything to me?”
Fang Ming knew that Patriarch Hongjun must have amazing means to become the First Sage of the Primordial World.
It was already very rare for him to injure Patriarch Hongjun with the first move of Splitting Heaven. Although the second and third moves of Splitting Heaven were more powerful, his current cultivation was insufficient and was not on the same level as Patriarch Hongjun.
Therefore, the second and third moves of Splitting Heaven could not hurt Patriarch Hongjun!
Therefore, when Fang Ming performed the third style of Splitting Heaven, he had hidden the Thousand Mile Drop Pill in the sword move.
Patriarch Hongjun did not expect Fang Ming to have a backup plan after his backup plan, so he fell for it.
"Little Poison?"
Fang Ming looked at Patriarch Hongjun playfully and smiled evilly.
He had once used this Thousand Mile Dispelling Pill to mess with several masters. Apart from the first master, even the second master was badly pooped.
Now, Patriarch Hongjun actually said that this was a small poison…
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