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Chapter 832 - slash yong an, shattered blood puppet




Immemorial Sword Venerable Chapter 832 slash yong an, shattered blood puppet
“Stage Five of Genuine Force’s Blood Puppet?”
In terms of familiarity with the blood puppet, who was stronger than him?
The most important question at the moment was how to escape.
And at this moment, Fang Chen had displayed the true meaning of the Void End, which meant that the Void Blink was an ability bestowed to Fang Chen.
Crash …
Immediately after, Fang Chen’s figure disappeared from the array in an instant.
Bang
However, it failed.
“What’s going on?”
With the appearance of the “sword” command medallion, the compatibility between Fang Chen’s body and the space of the Buried Sword Prefecture rose to an extreme level.
“Void Blink.”
Fang Chen once again used the spatial teleportation.
Fang Chen kept the order badge and roared out. With the help of the, he instantly appeared in front of Zhong An.
Seeing Fang Chen suddenly appear, the Blood Refining King’s face changed, and he cried out.
The ancient sword actually came out, and it was completely unharmed.
Xuan Lao, who was frowning in distress, revealed an excited smile.
Just like that, the Stage Five of Genuine Force’s blood puppet was easily killed by Fang Chen.
The entire Swordplay Arena had gone completely crazy.
Seeing Fang Chen walking towards him, Li An shouted with a hoarse voice.
He wanted to concede. This way, he wouldn’t be killed by the ancient sword.
However, how could Fang Chen give him that chance?
When Zhong An said the word, the Star-Hidden Sword had already pierced into his brain.
His soul shook, then instantly shattered.
Zhong-An’s body spasmed for a moment before collapsing on the ground, his soul dispersed.
“Blood Refining King, this is a life and death battle in itself. Your disciple, Zhong-An, was killed because he was weak. How could he blame the ancient sword?” Xuan Lao said in a deep voice.
“Zhong-An has already admitted defeat.” The King of Blood Refinement said coldly.
The Blood Refining King stared at Fang Chen. If looks could kill, Fang Chen would have been killed by the Blood Refining King countless of times.
“If I don’t do something today, how can I, the Blood Refinement King, continue staying in the Buried Sword Prefecture?” The Blood Refinement King said sinisterly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the Heaven and Earth powers surged around the Blood Refinement King.
Bang
“Let’s end this matter here.”
“Follow me.” Xuan Lao brought Fang Chen and left the Swordplay Arena.
Traces of an aura of death suffused his body.
“Patriarch.” Xuan Lao brought Fang Chen here.
“He’s coming.” After the ancestor said this word, he raised his head and looked at Fang Chen.
Fang Chen saw that the ancestor’s expression was constantly changing.
In the end, the forefather laughed out loud.
“Hahahaha, after so many years, I finally found it.” The ancestor’s voice was full of sorrow.
The ancestor held the word ‘sword’ in his hand as a trace of a smile appeared on his wizened face.