After signing for fifty years, I became a vampire boss

Chapter 299

The Divine Dragon Weapon Spirit contained in the Heavenly Divine Sword directly swung out a claw and hit the opponent's sword.

The long sword in the hand of the stele spirit also made the same move as the Heaven Cutting Divine Sword in Fang Qingyan's hand in the next moment.

At this moment, Fang Qingyan felt very helpless, no matter what kind of move he made, the stele spirit could fight back with the same move.

The two sides fought for hundreds of rounds, and Fang Qingyan's physical strength had begun to decline.

Fang Qingyan's footsteps fell backwards and immediately distanced himself from the stele spirit.

He gasped, holding the buzzing Heaven Cutting Divine Sword, his eyes full of helplessness for the stele spirit.

The two sides had been fighting for so long, and Fang Qingyan had used countless methods, but he could not solve the stele spirit in front of him.

Fang Qingyan had tried to use the realm to resist the attack of the stele spirit, but as soon as the realm opened, the same realm as Fang Qingyan appeared beside the other party.

The two fields are instantly fused together because they have the same root and origin.

Fang Qingyan slowly calmed his breathing, constantly recalling the attacks between the two sides in his mind, wanting to find the weaknesses of the other party.

While parrying the opponent's attack, he recalled the scene when the stele spirit fought him decisively just now.

Fang Qingyan's mind was like a projector, and the previous battle began to play at an extremely slow speed, as if breaking down an action into countless movements.

"Found it, it turns out that he also has weaknesses. "

Fang Qingyan looked at it, and suddenly found a difference from the attack of the stele spirit, and finally found a solution, and Fang Qingyan's self-confidence was also restored.

According to the memory in his mind just now, Fang Qingyan found that there would always be a slight stutter when the stele spirit imitated his attack, and although this stuttering time was small, it could be used.

Fang Qingyan took a deep breath and immediately turned defense into attack, constantly attacking towards the stele spirit.

When Fang Qingyan's attack speed became faster and faster, and there were more and more changing moves, the imitation speed of the stele spirit could not keep up.

The battle lasted until eight hundred rounds, and the stele spirit was injured by Fang Qingyan for the first time.

The right hand of the stele spirit was immediately broken under the attack of Fang Qingyan's Heavenly Divine Sword.

The severed arm left the stele spirit, slowly turned into a cloud of smoke, and disappeared into Fang Qingyan's eyes.

Then, the stele spirit looked at his disappeared right hand, the energy in his body continued to surge, and the broken right hand slowly regrew with the flow of energy.

"What? Can't this guy die?"

Fang Qingyan didn't expect that the stele spirit would be able to be reborn with a severed limb, and he was so angry that he cursed for a while.

But scolding and scolding, Fang Qingyan still had to parry the attack of the stele spirit.

Fang Qingyan did not believe that the stele spirit could always come back from the dead, so the Heaven Cutting Divine Sword in his hand danced faster and faster.

Under the control of Fang Qingyan, the Heavenly Divine Sword split in an instant, directly turning into ten thousand tiny lightsabers, and the lightsaber continued to pierce the body of the stele spirit with Fang Qingyan's control.

The stele spirit did not parry for a while, and after carrying half of the lightsaber, he finally couldn't resist.

The remaining lightsabers continued to pierce the body of the stele spirit, constantly passing through his body, leaving holes in his surface.

The whole body of the stele spirit was full of holes left by the lightsaber after passing through, and even his left eye disappeared under the attack of the lightsaber.

His only remaining right eye first looked at the holes in his body, and then the breath on his body flowed again.

The holes that were passed through by the lightsaber were restored under the flow of energy.

Fang Qingyan carefully looked at the flow of energy in the body of the stele spirit, and finally found a flaw in his self-healing ability.

Although the stele spirit can recover from its injuries, it also has a limit to bearing.

The more serious the injury the stele spirit bears, the more energy it needs to recover, and when this energy is completely consumed, the injury on the stele spirit cannot be recovered.

And because of the injuries on the body, the strength will deteriorate rapidly.

Fang Qingyan saw hope, and the Heaven Cutting Divine Sword in his hand was re-rolled.

Just when the stele spirit was about to recover completely, the Heavenly Divine Sword danced in the wind and directly turned into a golden giant sword in the sky.

The golden giant sword smashed directly on the body of the stele spirit, and the powerful attack force directly made the energy in the stele spirit's body unbearable.

The breath on the body of the stele spirit is constantly flashing, and it has been transforming between the virtual and the real.

After a few seconds, the entire body of the stele spirit turned into smoke and disappeared in front of Fang Qingyan.

The stone tablet in the center of the spatial plane was also immediately shattered the moment the stele spirit disappeared.

After the stele was broken, a black pillar of light appeared in the original position of the stele.

A huge sound also sounded in the space on the first floor, and that sound resounded throughout the space out of nowhere.

"Young man, congratulations on breaking through the first floor of the Sun Moon Tower. "

"Next is the reward you get for making it through the first tier, you have three choices, choose carefully. "

That voice sounded, and three options appeared in Fang Qingyan's mind.

The three options are lined up: a yellowed book, an inconspicuous grass, and a gray stone.

Fang Qingyan didn't know what to choose, and was ready to ask the owner of that voice.

"Senior, I want to ask, what are these three items?"

"If you let the junior choose, you must let me know what these three items are." "

After Fang Qingyan finished speaking, he looked around the space and waited for the sound of that voice.

And that voice heard Fang Qingyan's words, as if he felt that what Fang Qingyan said made sense.

Under Fang Qingyan's gaze, the yellowed book floated first.

"The book in front of you is from the collection of the Eastern Immortal Domain, I don't know what it is, maybe it is a book, maybe it is a magical power, maybe it is a piece of information, in short, the information in this book has infinite possibilities. "

After the voice was spoken, the book fell back into place, and then the yellowed grass slowly floated up.

"This small grass in front of you may represent a sword-like weapon, or it may represent a powerful herb. "

After Xiaocao finished described, it fell back to its original place, and the gray stone replaced Xiaocao and reappeared in front of Fang Qingyan's eyes.

"This gray stone, to be honest, I can't tell, it may be a rare ore, or it may be a rough stone buried with something unknowable. "

"Of the three, it can be said to be the most risky, you may get something more precious than the other two items, or you may get something worthless, in short, you need to choose for yourself." "

The voice was described and fell silent again, as if it had never appeared.

Fang Qingyan held his chin and looked down at the three things in front of him, his eyes seemed to gather light, and his heart did not know how to choose.