The reality that human beings perceive is always only a part of reality.

It is as if the shadow cast on the wall always changes with the angle, and the shape observed through the shadow is always only a part of the body.

But if you look directly at the projected ontology, you will naturally see all of his forms.

This is also called the reality when the creature observes the real world from a higher dimensional perspective.

Fang Xingjian’s imaginary virtual image at this moment is to promote his own swordsmanship into the high-dimensional world, just as ordinary people look at the real world.

Like a finger pressing a scroll, I think of ways to let the sword world of the high-dimensional world attack the real world.

Everything in the scroll can be pressed with your fingers at will, and the life in the scroll can't be felt until it is crushed.

The same is true in reality, until the high-dimensional strike hits, they can not detect this kind of attack, and any material defense in the real world is meaningless before such a blow.

In the face of this kind of attack, any other energy has no effect, and it can only be resisted by the will of its own martial arts.

Regarding the martial arts in the high dimension, the entire continent is almost always blank.

This is also the embryonic form created by Fang Xingjian and Urbian after three months of painstaking work.

On the mainland, in the knight martial arts of the god-level nine-fold, after moving the space, the direction is to master the time.

But both Urbian and Fang Xingjian understand that following this path, they can only walk behind the forerunners forever.

Only by reopening a road, like a tank turned out, the nuclear bomb rewrites history, so that the new way of revolution can be used to completely reform the battle, and the original method of combat is crushed.

After three months of hard work, they finally came out with a different path from the god-level nine. Although it only started, it has already undergone a qualitative change.

At this moment, Fang Xingjian can already integrate the sword attack in the high-dimensional world into his own boxing and kicking, and fight with high-dimensional strikes.

That is to say, every time he shot, there are swords outside the scroll to press the finger to crush the target in the scroll.

......

Just when the fat man was wounded, among the seven children in the whole group, the first one was the tyrant. When he saw his body sway, he directly squeezed all the space in front of him. The whole person seemed to be drawing in the sky. A black lightning flashed into front of Fang Xingjian, which was a punch.

His fist seems to be concentrated by the vast space of the ocean and mountains. A boxing out, like a whole continental shelf hitting, seems to completely tear the space in front of him.

However, in the face of the martial arts's fist, Fang Xingjian just pointed it out with a single finger, and in the eyes of everyone's surprise, cut the butter and cut the fist of the tyrant.

All the defenses, all the energy, all the space, in front of his sword, can not resist.

A sword cut off the arm of the tyrant, Fang Xingjian has stepped out of the trend, and once again came to the fat man.

The fat man's face was furious, and the whole person's body shape was slightly shocked, and it has turned into countless light and shadow.

At this moment, the sunspots and the caviar are left and right, and they bring up six turbid streams, which are like the tsunami coming in the direction of the Fangxing sword.

How could it be so easy for you to seriously hurt our companions?

The sunspot smiled coldly, and a boxing out was the black emperor's night emperor. The night in the sky seemed to have fallen with this fist and wrapped up in the square star sword.

The caviar gently spits out a sound wave. There seems to be a genius in the void. The humans in the memory of countless Fangxingjian appear in his sight. Even the martial art will in the Fangxingjian sword is faintly shocked. It seems to be ruined.

When they both shot, they were all killing, and they didn’t have the slightest hand.

‘Although I don’t know why this star sword has the strength of six levels of God’s level, but the two of us join hands, the strength of Fang Xingjian is even stronger, it’s impossible...’

But in the next moment, Fang Xingjian pointed to a sword. Jianguang was like a starlight, and the whole person was continually chasing the fat man.

‘What kind of joke... So I want to stop our attack and chase the fat man? How could it make you...’

But in the incredible gaze of the sunspot, Jianguang suddenly rips the night, and thousands of demons are smouldering, and the caviar and he are snoring and stop.

Just as they were forced to retreat by Fang Xingjian, Fang Xingjian had come to a void. When the air was empty, the cracking sound of the rubbing and squeaking sounded, the body shape of the fat man was revealed, and the martial art will be crushed again. .

"I applied the Heavenly Migration Method to block the feelings of the whim. How could you find me?"

Fang Xingjian did not answer, and once again pointed to the body of the fat man.

At this moment, the layers of space barriers shrouded his body, and the layers of the barrier looked like countless glass, blurring his figure.

It is the squad of the whole seven sons. This next shot is to condense the space between pieces into a piece of iron plate, directly to trap Fang Xingjian.

But in the next moment, his face suddenly changed. He only felt that the space barrier that trapped him was like tofu. No matter how the martial arts will operate, he could not stop the rapid collapse of the space barrier. Then I saw the palm of Fang Xingjian piercing the last barrier, and the whole barrier was broken into pieces.

The squad only thought that all the space barriers were like glass in front of Fang Xingjian, and the hearts of the bursts were incredible: ‘How can this happen? ’

Then Fang Xingjian's figure flashed, and he had come to the fat man again, pointing out.

‘How could he let his face kill the fat in front of us? ’

The sunspots, the caviar, the dumplings, and the tyrants all screamed, and the four men started again at this moment.

The black viscous material descended along the six turbid streams and wrapped around the body of Fang Xingjian. All the etheric fans lost their usefulness.

But under the swipe of Fang Xingjian's sword, these sinful mantras of the sunspot were also instantly smashed into fly ash.

The fry of the caviar tightened, and the demons of the ten kings disappeared. Then his fingers flicked like a void, and all the people’s minds had a voice that could not be described in words. The body of Fang Xingjian A slight shock, a black gas has been directly from his.

But it was only a shock to the body, and the darkness of the sky had been shattered, and it could no longer prevent his body from dividing.

Just when the demons attacked, Haozi had once again reached the front of Fang Xingjian. His hands were blown up and one was taken away. At this moment, his right foot was lifted up, like a battle axe. , slammed down against Fang Xingjian.

Wherever the right leg passes, everything goes to chaos, and an absolute darkness spreads toward Fang Xingjian, which is the equivalent of the whole continent.

But in the face of this attack, Fang Xingjian flexed his fingertips. In absolute darkness, there seemed to be a flash of sword light. Jianguang all the way flashed on the right leg of the tyrant, one after another, and his entire right leg was already In order to get through the sky, it disappeared without a trace.

Then Fang Xingjian’s sword fingers did not stop, just like the sharpest sword in the world, directly piercing the thousands of layers of space barriers laid by the dumplings during this period of time, depending on the six turbidity flows as nothing, once again Pointed on the fat man's martial will.

The will of the Heavenly Buddhism was smashed into a smash.

On the ground, Tyrande stared blankly at the intertwined battlefield in the sky, muttering: "They...they can't beat the star sword."

At this moment, the consciousness fluctuated, and the roar of the sunspot was heard, and the tone was full of anger.

"Fang Xingjian! You **** it!"

Bang! A light sword rose from his hand, and it was he who launched the White Emperor's Aurora Sword, turned into a light-filled beam of light, and shrouded the past with the Fangxing sword.

However, in the face of this attack by the White Emperor's Aurora Sword, Fang Xing's sword did not return, and he slammed back with a fist. The fist and the light column collided together. He suddenly bounced the light column and hit the sky, directly shooting one. The tens of thousands of meters of hollow, directly to the nine-story Temple.

At the same time, Fang Xingjian's sword pointed to the bullet, and the road Jianguang has once again locked the fat man.

At this moment, the fat man's consciousness is almost awkward. It seems that he can't afford any resistance. He can see that the black sword lotus is open in his empty space, and all the martial arts will be absorbed and decomposed.

what!

At the last moment, the fat man gave a screaming scream, and the whole person broke out the last potential. The heavenly moveover method was fully launched, and the whole person moved the space continuously and fled outside the mainland at a speed of light.

But at the last moment, he could only hear a word from his mind.

"Leave it."

boom!

The remaining five of the seven sons of the whole base stayed staring at Fang Xingjian's palm, and the fate of the fat man's last martial arts suddenly shattered and dissipated, and his face was all ugly.

Say killing you, kill you, even if you stop all your efforts, don't want to save him.

When Fang Xingjian’s gaze swept to the sunspot and others, the first time there was tension in the eyes of all the seven sons.