There's something wrong with this assassin

Chapter 767 I Was Born In This World

Fang Bie suddenly drew his sword in the hall, jumped up, and slashed at the saint on the dragon seat in the hall.

At that moment, he and his sword turned into a long rainbow.

Then, Changhong stood still there.

Because the yellow-robed sage sitting on the dragon chair gently stretched out a hand.

A bony hand easily grasped Fang Bie's sword.

With only two fingers, he clamped the blade of the long sword, so that Fang Bie's whole body could stay in the air, unable to move at all.

Such a realm of martial arts is indeed worthy of the conceit of a saint.

I am invincible.

Even if all of you traitors object, I can still kill you all.

"Is this your Fang Bie sword?" The sage held Fang Bie's sword with one hand and said slowly, "If this is your sword, then how could Qin be defeated in your hands?"

"Yes, this is my sword." Fang Bie said calmly in the air, and at the same time as he spoke, his body suddenly spun in the air.

Originally, it couldn't be turned, because Fangbie's sword was in the hands of the saint. Since he couldn't break free from the saint's control, how could the sword move and rotate.

But Fang Bie just moved. At that moment, under his force, the sword in the saint's hand suddenly broke. At the same time as it broke, Fang Bie was only a few feet away from the saint. The sword suddenly popped out another blade.

The shortest distance, the fastest rotation, brought the fastest sword.

Fang Bie's whole body almost turned into a whirling storm in the air, and the outer edge of the storm was Fang Bie's sword, which slashed towards the saint, and at this time the saint finally moved.

He left the dragon seat and sprinted backward like a big bird for a few feet, getting out of the attack range of Fang Bie's sword.

But in the next instant, Fang Bie cut the hard dragon seat into seventy, eighty or ninety petals like a gust of wind chopping fallen leaves.

Seeing the dragon seat shattered and collapsed to the ground in an instant, Fang Bie stood still in the air, gently supported his head, looked at the saint in the distance, and smiled: "Look, you can also be cut off by me, can't you?"

The saint didn't speak, he finally looked at this young boy squarely.

The first sword just now was nothing, but the second sword that broke the blade and spun out made him feel dangerous at that moment.

"You won't have the chance to get close to me again." The saint said softly, he grasped it in the air, and in an instant, a colorless cyclone condensed in his hand, and the next moment, the cyclone shot straight towards Fang Bie The moment the boy dodged, the cyclone directly penetrated the vault of the Golden Luan Hall and flew straight into the sky.

"Your Majesty, are you not afraid of demolishing your own house?" Even at this time, Fang Bie still had time to joke with the other party.

"All of this is mine. If I want to keep it, I will keep it, and if I want to destroy it, I will destroy it." The saint said calmly: "Since you want to overestimate your strength and become an enemy of me, I will let you see, the true pinnacle of martial arts." What is the boundary like?"

"I'm sorry, I don't want to watch it." Fang Bie looked at the other party and smiled slightly.

The moment he laughed, Fang Bie drew his sword again and slashed at the saint in the distance.

The saint was already ready to go, but he never expected that the young man would appear in the air, ten steps away, and he would appear in front of his eyes in an instant. The black sword was covered with icy qi, The sword is already in front of him.

The saint staggered to dodge, but the dragon robe was still cut open by the sword.

"What kind of sword is this?" The saint couldn't help but panicked.

For the first time, he felt that everything seemed out of his control.

"It's just a sword." Fang Bie said so, turned his body on his back, and cut another sword in the air without hesitation.

Every sword of the young man was slashed in a rotating manner, and each sword had the ultimate power and arc. Even Saint Kong had the ability to shock the sky, but there was still no way to dodge the sword that was so close to him.

So the saint can only retreat.

Due to overconfidence, it is even said that the saint does not have any weapons to block.

He never thought that there was such a sword in this world.

Originally, he was confident that he could easily grab Fang Bie's sword, and in fact he did, but the boy's sword edge, which could break out of thin air and then pop out, shattered all his plans.

He didn't even dare to hold Fang Bie's sword again, because the moment he held it, Fang Bie could break free and strike out the next sword.

This young man seemed to be so familiar with his fighting style that he developed such a set of swords that were completely aimed at him.

This sword is only fast, only strong, and only has the feeling of suffocation to the extreme.

If the distance can be widened, the saint can rely on his own supreme magic skills to play Fang Bie to death, but unfortunately, Fang Bie performs this momentary dance with the saint in this square inch.

"If I want to kill you, you're already dead!" The saint roared angrily while being forced back by Fang Bie's sword.

"But His Majesty will die in this way, won't he?" Fang Bie said with a slight smile, "I'll bet that His Majesty doesn't want to die with me, how nice it is."

The saint was silent: "I don't believe that anyone in this world would die willingly."

"What a coincidence, I also don't believe it." Fang Bie said with a smile: "I am a person who is very afraid of death, you know? I am very, very afraid of death."

"Since this is the case, you still come here to ask for death?" the saint asked back.

Fang Bie's sword almost oppressed him to the point where he couldn't breathe.

"Because I was born in this world, and I don't want to die because there are too many beautiful things in this world." Fang Bie smiled softly: "In this world, there are delicious food, beautiful girls, and beautiful scenery. , there are so many interesting people, I want to experience and enjoy a lot in this world, so I don't want to die in such a hurry before I have lived enough, so I try my best to avoid this Sad death."

"But it's not that I really don't want to die."

"I was born into this world to die in this world one day."

"To tell you the truth, Your Majesty, I have died once, and that death was very sudden, and I was very unwilling."

"I died too late to do too many things, and made many people in that world feel sad for me."

"Fortunately, I have the chance to live again. I know how dark and terrifying the dead world is, so I cherish this living world very much."

"But the old people I'm familiar with in this world will eventually pass away one by one, and eventually that interesting world will become lifeless for me."

"I hope that I can die without regret. Unfortunately, it is still possible for me to die in this world."

"I may not be a great person, but I always think that it is a great enough thing for me to be born in this world and have a second life."

"The fact that I can live this life is a great thing in itself."

"So, for the great me to continue living in this world, I ask you to die."

"Would you like to?"

Fang Bie said that, and the sword edge was drawn towards the saint's neck at that moment.

The sage looked into Fang Bie's eyes, his hand had already been raised, and in just a moment, he could penetrate Fang Bie's chest.

This is a situation in which both lose and lose.

But in the end, the saint lowered his right hand.

But Fang Biejian didn't hesitate at all.

The long sword fell, and the saint's head flew high into the sky.

The red plasma splashed upwards like a fountain.

Fang Bie retracted his sword and looked at the opponent's corpse standing there.

Bow down.

"Thank you."

"Thank you for letting me live."

(End of this chapter)