Chapter 1182 - strongest descendant

Immemorial Sword Venerable Chapter 1182 strongest descendant

Until now, the Mo Yun Lian was still fighting with all his might, fantasizing about killing Fang Chen.

After witnessing the might of the Black Demon Sword Technique, Fang Chen did not plan to waste any more time.

Puff …

The Star-Hidden Sword fiercely stabbed into Mo Yun Lian’s chest.

He looked at Fang Chen with unwillingness, and in the end, his body slowly fell to the ground.

“Is this the most complete version of the Heavenly Demon Sword Technique?”

Fang Chen could clearly feel the Sword Qi energy in his body rapidly rising.

If the previous Heavenly Demon Sword Technique was a low level secret technique, then the current Heavenly Demon Sword Technique could already be considered a medium level secret technique.

Even if he was not as good as the Mysterious Sky Seal, he was not far from it.

The power of the Demonic Sword Technique increased, and Fang Chen’s strength increased along with it.

After settling the problem with the Mo Yun Lian, Fang Chen and Qing Hou quickly headed towards the A Jedi.

As they passed over the great mountain, they came to the Jedi.

To Fang Chen, this A Jedi was not considered dangerous.

But for high level Heavenly Dipper Realm experts, there was no attraction here, so they would not waste time.

“With our strength, there’s no danger in this danger zone.” Qing Hou said in a low voice.

Fang Chen nodded, and the two of them entered the mountain range.

“It seems the Crimsonblood Withering Dragon Grass is within the formation.” Fang Chen said in a heavy voice.

In the next moment, Fang Chen began to study the array formation while Qing Hou searched everywhere.

Suddenly, Fang Chen shouted in a low voice.

Immediately, the Mysterious Sky Seal was unleashed.

After inspecting it for a while, Fang Chen discovered the Crimson Blood Withering Dragon Grass and he was overjoyed.

However, at this moment, he saw an astonishing scene.

In the area where the Crimsonblood Withering Dragon Grass was growing, there was a skeleton.

“Is he the’s fallen warrior?”

Fang Chen cried out involuntarily.

The Crimsonblood Withering Dragon Grass grew on a bluestone, and as for that skeleton, it sat cross-legged. After experiencing endless years of baptism, it was still perfectly fine.

His skeletal palm held the stem of the Crimson Blood Withering Dragon Grass.