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Chapter 2248 - sword path direction

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Immemorial Sword Venerable Chapter 2248 sword path direction

The long training was boring and boring.

“If he’s hiding here, we can’t wait forever, can we?” Someone said.

In the eyes of these experts, the weak were nothing. They could kill as they pleased.

In one of the forbidden grounds in Demon City, Molo had tore apart a Demon Beast and laughed: “This Junior Brother of mine is truly extraordinary. His comprehension in the way of the sword is very strong, if he can comprehend the Mosha Sword Dao, reaching my level will not be a difficult matter. “

He laughed out loud as he thought of this.

The only one who could do this was a super expert who was ranked in the top eleven of the Devil God Ranking.

Weng! *

A terrifying space-time aura surrounded the entire Shanxi Temple. However, ordinary warriors could not feel it at all.

At the same time, all of the experts of the God Realm kneeled down on the ground, their bodies trembling with fear inside their hearts.

However, he had yet to confirm the final destination of the Traceless Sword Skill.

There were a total of three paths for the development of the Traceless Sword Skill. The first was attack, the second was offense and defense, and the third was defense.

Without even thinking about it, his defensive direction was immediately rejected by Fang Chen.

A fourth level Ten Thousand Swords body, its defense was already strong enough, and with the Myriad Sword Domain increasing in strength, there were very few people in Cosmic God that could harm his body.

With a grin, Fang Chen made his decision.

Swordsmanship should naturally have a sharp aura.

In front of absolute attack power, all defenses were useless.

After coming to this realization, a sharp light appeared on Fang Chen’s body.

When the sword light stopped dancing in the sky, it suddenly dispersed.

The aura around Fang Chen’s body, instantly vanished.

Sixth move of the Traceless Sword Skill, succeeded.

Fang Chen’s heart was filled with confidence.

Calculating the time, it had been almost a year since he went into seclusion.

Fang Chen leaped up and walked out from the bottom of the Yin Ling Spring.