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Chapter 131: The Container's Resistance

The purpose of the scabbard demon is already very clear. It is to treat Fang Jue as a "high-quality" container or material, and inject it with the sword intention left by Han Ping to make him into a human-shaped magic sword.

No matter how good the quality of this material or container is, it will inevitably lose its rational thinking in the end and become a walking zombie.

But what if we can assimilate all the sword intents in a waking state?

"Haha, you are so arrogant. The twelve sword intents force you to almost collapse. If you add twice, do you think you can still bear it?"

The sword-scabbage monster laughed and waved it casually. There were twelve sword intents, which at the same time penetrated Fang Jue's physical strength.

12 plus 12 equals 24, but the combination of sword intents is more than just a simple sword technique.

Fang Jue's mind buzzed, and he didn't even remember what he had said just now. He was in chaos and bleeding from his seven orifices.

Every pore in my body suddenly opened, and a large amount of sweat gushed out like a thrust.

These ‘liquids’ are not just sweat, but impurities discharged from sword in the body, transforming the body.

The human-shaped divine sword first needs to be free from the constraints of the fragile body. If it is still an ordinary body and mortal body, it will be broken with one touch, how can it be called a divine sword?

However, his internal organs, bones, blood, and flesh still exist, ensuring that even after transformation, there is still a human function.

The human-shaped divine sword, whether it is a human-shaped or a divine sword, is indispensable. The combination of the two is the real magical creation of the world.

Fang Jue, who is in the transformation, endured pain is beyond the imagination of outsiders. The transformation, stripping, and reshaping that is carried out from the slightest changes, from each cell,

The violent sword intent was unreasonable in the body, constantly peeling off impurities that the body and sword intent could not accommodate, and what was consumed was the host's vitality. As one grew and the other grew, when the sword intent completely occupied the body, replaced the host itself, and became a cycle of skill energy, the person would completely become a sword.

Thirty-six sword slaves can kill immortals, and their power is amazing. However, the sword slave cannot escape the word "slave".

At this moment, a little bit of medicine appeared without warning.

The smell of ginseng made Fang Jue's spirit slightly shocked, and he became a little more awake from the change that he almost lost his mind.

The weak medicinal power travels through time and space and begins to emit in the body, re-stimulating the human body's own vitality and confronting the sword intent.

Fang Jue's eyes were closed, but he saw a shaped ginseng in front of him.

Huang Chengcheng, Ma Lai Lai, has a small face full of wrinkled skin.

Exudes endless vitality.

...

...

Hundreds of miles away, among the nameless mountains.

"Don't be polite, suck more, suck more!"

Little Ginseng Jing Daya felt that the medicinal power in her body evaporated faster, and the spiritual energy absorbed by the heaven and earth could hardly compensate for the loss of medicinal power.

There are countless birds, beasts, fish and insects... Yes, there are indeed a few fish. I don’t know where they are attracted by the fragrance of medicine and jump all the way to the mountains.

Thousands of animals of all sizes are surrounding them.

Da Ya felt a little distressed after losing a lot of medicine, but she thought it was simple that since it had all flowed out, of course, don't waste it, let these guys suck more,

Only a medicinal power, nowhere to go, flowing into the distance along the completely incomprehensible channels.

Da Ya has a feeling from instinct, at the end of the flow of medicine, there is a person who needs his own help very much.

He didn't know who it was, but since someone needed help and he could help him, he would do his best to help him.

Just like when he was captured by a bad person, Master Fang and Li Xian tried their best to help him.

If you are in trouble, I will help you when I see you.

Anyway, so much medicine has accumulated in the body for hundreds of years, it is useless.

A simple truth, be a monster happily.

...

The sword energy is ubiquitous!

"Kakuk...Kakuk..."

Master Fang tightly wrapped the White Bone Lady, using his hard bones to resist swords, guns, swords and halberds from all directions.

Dozens of skeleton soldiers wearing simple and broken armor and holding rusty weapons surrounded them in the middle,

He even set up a simple military formation on earth, cooperated with long and short weapons, and launched continuous attacks.

In today's battle, Mrs. White Bone finally chose the northern skeleton captain.

However, the battle was not easy. The skeleton lieutenant was trapped in the army of skeletons under his command without showing up.

These skeleton soldiers who were born from the mighty and powerful generals on earth seemed to have hunched bodies, broken armor, and rusty weapons. However, each of them had a strong strength, surpassing the Nether Wolf and Nether Deer on the Wasteland.

In the past, a sword could split the sword energy of the Nether Wolf, and it would take several strokes to cut off a bone and several swords to barely make a skeleton soldier lose its combat power.

Master Fang felt that he was not much harder than these "same kind". He was hit by the other party several times, leaving marks on his body.

Mrs. White Bone swung another sword energy, knocking the skeleton shield player who was blocking him to fly more than ten feet.

However, more shield soldiers, sword-fighting hands, and spearmen immediately filled the gap in front of them.

"As a general, dare to fight me!"

The bone sword in the hand of Mrs. White Bone pointed forward,

As the sword front approached, behind the skeleton army, a tall and burly zombie wearing black heavy armor and holding a sword stood like a mountain on one side!

A big flag behind him, roaring in the wind,

There is a black word "Yue" written on it.

Seeing the men constantly being knocked away, injured, or even destroyed by the White Bone Lady, he was indifferent. In the black helmet, two dark red flames did not even shake.

Kindness is not in charge of the army!

As a general, he is brave and heroic, and he also has military and formation techniques in his heart.

"KaKaKa..."

Seeing that the other party was unmoved and clearly planned to use skeleton soldiers to waste them to death, Master Fang finally began to give advice.

Although it seems that if the captain could be dealt with, his bones would definitely improve himself a lot, with the current strength of Mrs. White Bone, it is far from being able to do this.

It’s better to retreat first, find opportunities later, and slowly erode the skeleton soldiers under his command.

Unexpectedly, the response to him was Mrs. Baigu snorting very unhappy.

Master Fang was so scared that his bones almost slimmed. After getting along for a long time, he knew very well that this cold snorted meant that Mrs. White Bone’s mood was extremely poor.

Among a group of gray-black skeleton soldiers, white shadows flew,

A sword energy that should not belong to the current level of Mrs. White Bone suddenly appeared like half a month.

Seven or eight skeleton soldiers standing in front were cut off from it by this sword energy.

"Um?!"
Chapter completed!
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