Refining Heaven and Earth Chapter 1249: World War II Warriors

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Prince Wushuang stood in the void, and his divine consciousness was always watching the movement of Lian Tianding. The longer he waited, the more he had a bad premonition.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in the blue giant cauldron, and the Wushuang Prince's eyes suddenly shone with cold light, and he said in a deep voice, "You can finally give it up."

Fang Bai looked up, smiled faintly, "Prince waiting in a hurry, right?"

Huh!

Prince Wushuang gave a cold snort, and just about to speak, his eyes suddenly twitched, "He Dao Stage Seven? You actually broke through!"

The Six Peaks of the Hedao Stage and the Seven Stages of Hedao Stage are two completely different concepts. Especially for Fang Bai, the span is far beyond ordinary people.

"Just laughed."

Fang Bai smiled and said: "I also want to thank the prince for his help to make a smooth breakthrough."

Prince Wushuang's complexion sank, he was more disgusting than swallowing a fly, and finally understood why Fang Bai had to work hard to support him knowing that he was defeated. He was looking for an opportunity to make a breakthrough.

Thinking of this, Prince Wushuang felt a chill in his heart. With such a temperament, it is no wonder that he can achieve what he is today. In any case, he can’t afford to leave today.

"It's too early to be happy, you can't get out of this Wushuang Mansion." Wushuang Prince said sensibly.

"Really?"

Fang Bai smiled and said, "Sooner or later I will be able to go out, but not necessarily for you."

When Prince Wushuang heard the words, his eyes became colder and colder. Fang Bai's words were reasonable. With Lian Tianding in his hands, he could never help Fang Bai. He could continue to consume it.

Fang Bai can break through the seventh layer of the Hedao realm in the cauldron, and naturally he can also break through the eighth or even the ninth layer of the Hedao realm.

One day I can beat him!

On the speed of cultivation, Prince Wushuang asked himself if he was better.

But he had no way out. The Wushuang Dynasty was defeated outside, and Wushuang Mansion was surrounded. How difficult was it to rush out!

It seems that Fang Bai is trapped, but the Prince Wushuang is not trapped?

"Then kill you first!"

Prince Wushuang's eyes were cold, and Wushuang Sword suddenly burst into golden light, with one sword volleyed into the air, and quickly slashed towards Fang Bai.

"Good job!"

Fang Bai gave a low cry, and the Zixiao sword came out of thin air, and the purple light skyrocketed, passing through the void, and slammed together.

Boom!

The purple light and the golden light collided with each other, and the two figures shot backwards at the same time. The Prince Wushuang retreated a thousand feet, snorted, and his face turned red.

Fang Bai stepped back ten feet, a joking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "This is nothing more than the reincarnation of a saint."

Break through the Seventh Level of the Hedao Realm, Fang Bai's true energy skyrocketed, and his strength is no different from that of the Nineth Level of the Hedao Realm.

Now Fang Bai knows almost the strength of Prince Wushuang. Without the blessing of the formation, his strength is about the same as that of Hedao Realm Eightfold, which is already his limit.

If the formation works, Prince Wushuang's strength can soar to the ninth level of Hedao Stage, or even the peak of Hedao Stage.

It's no wonder that Fang Bai still dared to challenge him, knowing that Fang Bai was carrying the "Medicine King God Cauldron".

With a sword forced to retreat, Prince Wushuang's fighting spirit burned, and a sentence of irony aroused the anger in his heart.

There are few people who look down upon Huangxuan, and there are not many people who can see him. How can he not be angry when he is defeated by Fang Bai with a sword?

"It's too early to be proud!"

Prince Wushuang said in a cold voice, sword light appeared all around, Wushuang sword was shining with golden light, shining in the sky, and the world was golden.

Fang Bai smiled and said, "I thought you were able to do it, but that's all!"

As he said, his eyes gradually became solemn. With the blessing of the Wushuang Mansion formation, the Wushuang Prince's strength has soared, and he is currently not an opponent.

There is no absolute in everything. With the strength of Tianding Refining, it may not be impossible to stop Prince Wushuang.

The power of the formation is limited after all, as long as it can persist to the end, the victory will belong to him!

"Go!"

Lian Tianding roared, and this time Fang Bai would not give Prince Wushuang a chance to gather strength. The blue light was shining, and Tianding Ding roared forward, breaking through layers of sword light and moving forward quickly.

"It's useless."

Prince Wushuang sneered: "You are only eligible to be beaten in Wushuang Mansion."

The golden light in the sky converged towards Wushuang Sword. In an instant, the golden light soared to more than a thousand meters, like the scorching sun shining in the void, rising continuously, becoming more and more shining.

Liantianding was like a broken bamboo, roared forward, and pushed forward several miles in the blink of an eye, but still failed to reach Prince Wushuang.

"No!"

Fang Bai's eyes sank and he finally understood what Prince Wushuang meant. The two were no more than a thousand feet apart. After a few miles before Lian Tianding, Prince Wushuang had not moved. Lian Tianding should have hit Prince Wushuang long ago.

Looking at it now, the two are still thousands of feet apart, as if they have never been close.

"Formation!"

Fang Bai frowned slightly, somewhat underestimating the power of Wushuang Mansion. It would be difficult to defeat Prince Wushuang in Wushuang Mansion!

But he has no other choice. To leave Wushuang Mansion, he must defeat Prince Wushuang.

"Swallow me!"

The incomparable devouring power of the tyrant came from the Liantianding cauldron, and the sword light that was rushing towards Wushuangjian suddenly stopped, struggling a little, turned around and flew towards the Liantianding cauldron.

If you can't kill him, Fang Bai can't just watch Wushuang Prince gather his strength. The best way is to draw a salary from the bottom of the pan.

"Damn it!"

Prince Wushuang's eyes twitched fiercely. He didn't expect Fang Bai to have such a trick. Looking at the sword light that shot upside down around him, Prince Wushuang couldn't help it anymore.

"Cut!"

The golden light of thousands of feet across the sky, bright and dazzling, the power of destroying the sky and the earth fell, Fang Bai's body could not help but tremble, "What a strong power!"

Faced with this powerful sword again, Fang Bai still had lingering fears, and without hesitation, he urged the dragon scale armor and pushed Lian Tianding to greet him.

Boom!

The golden light cut on the Tianding Ding, the blue light shone, and the Tianding Ding suddenly sank, Fang Bai spouted a mouthful of blood, and looked sad, "Is it still not enough?"

The power of this sword is so strong that it can't hold it for a breakthrough in cultivation, but to Fang Bai's relief, there is nothing serious about taking this sword.

The next sword will never be stronger than this one, which means that he can rely on refining the heavenly cauldron and powerful flesh, and consume it with inexhaustible spiritual fluid.

"Come again!"

Fang Bai shouted, his eyes gleaming, Lian Tianding stopped sinking, rose from the sky, and rushed towards Prince Wushuang.

"Damn it!"

Prince Wushuang knows that he is not good, and the gap between each other is getting smaller and smaller, and it will be smoothed out and even reversed over time!

Boom!

The golden giant sword was once again slashed in the Lian Tianding, Fang Bai quickly sank a hundred feet, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, urging the Lian Tianding to rise in the air.

The tyrant's incomparable devouring power kept on for a moment, the sword lights flying all over the sky poured into the Liantian Cauldron, the golden giant sword light dimmed slightly, these two swords consumed a lot of power.

Fang Bai laughed and said: "The prince is going to lose!"

"You are too early to be proud."

Prince Wushuang gave a cold snort, his aura began to skyrocket again, his body became illusory, and he merged towards the golden giant sword.

Om!

The golden giant sword trembled lightly, and an invisible ripple radiated from the blade, and the ripple flashed across the sky like lightning, seeming to cut the entire world in half.

The figure of Prince Wushuang is gone, he has long been integrated into the golden giant sword, and then looking at the sword glow that flocks to the Liantianding cauldron, he seems to feel the call and rushes towards the golden giant sword.

Sword lights all over the sky flew away densely, blending into the golden giant sword, the radiance was so bright, and the sky and the earth reflected in it was golden.

Outside the Wushuang Mansion, everyone looked in amazement. The entire Wushuang Mansion was shrouded in golden light, and the powerful swordsmanship radiated from it, which was shocking!

"Impossible!" Tian Xing exclaimed, "How could he be so strong?"

Tianyue frowned lightly and murmured: "Don't forget, he is also a reincarnation."

Tian Xing asked in confusion: "Did you mean?"

Tian Yue sighed lightly: "Don't you think it's a bit familiar?"

"This..." Tian Xing was taken aback. Tian Yue said it clearly enough to make them feel familiar. It must come from ancient times.

In that era, sword repair was far from being as prosperous as it is now, but there are also many strong sword repairmen. Feeling the aura of swordsmanship from inside, Tian Xing trembled fiercely in his heart, probably guessing who it would be.

The first version of the K version *c

Prince Wushuang, Zhan Wushuang!

In this way, it made sense. With Fang Bai's strength, he would still be trapped inside.