Shushan signed in for 3000 years, leaving the land sword fairy

If the Demon Refining Pagoda felt something, under the urging of Jian Qingzi and the others, strands of black light would emerge, which would obliterate this terrifying sword light.

Two completely different energies collided violently in an instant.

But the next second was beyond everyone's expectations.

boom!

The seemingly majestic and solid black light suddenly collapsed and disintegrated, while the dazzing and dazzling sword light remained undiminished, slamming heavily on the hard body of the Demon Refining Tower.

Click!

The Demon Refining Tower was only supported for a moment, when the body of the tower cracked suddenly, and then exploded to pieces under the shocked eyes of everyone.

With one strike, the Demon Refining Tower was shattered!

"Pfft, puff..."

The Demon Refining Tower shattered, and Jian Qingzi and the others suffered severe backlash. They vomited blood one after another, and their breath was greatly weakened.

This scene stunned the powerhouses watching the battle in secret, and it even made the disciples from all over Shushan excited!

"impossible……"

"This is the Demon Refining Tower!"

"Can't stop a sword."

"You are not a strong swordsman at the fourth floor of the Mahayana stage, are you the fifth floor of the Mahayana stage..."

Jian Qingzi and the others stared at Zhao Fan with expressions of horror.

It wasn't until this moment that they finally realized that they and others still underestimated Zhao Fan's strength.

"Whoever offends me in Shushan will be killed without mercy."

Zhao Fan didn't bother to respond, and directly swept out with a sword, and the world turned pale.

Without the Demon Refining Tower, even if Jian Qingzi and others add up, they are no match for Zhao Fan.

"escape."

"Come on."

……

Jian Qingzi and the others' scalps were numb, and if they dared to continue the fight, they tried their best to escape.

But no matter how fast they were, they couldn't beat Zhao Fan's Jian Guang.

Poof, poof...

As the sword light fell, these old guys from the Taoist sect didn't even have time to let out a scream, and they all exploded into pieces, turning into a bloody mist.

Only Jian Qingzi smashed a talisman in time, and barely resisted the terrifying sword light, but even so, he was still severely injured and escaped quickly by using a secret technique.

Of course, Jian Qingzi was able to escape because of Zhao Fan's intention to keep his hand. Taoism injured Zhao Xiaonan and killed so many disciples of Shushan. Do you really think he has no temper?

Zhao Fan naturally wanted to settle the matter with the Daoist sect.

He locked onto Jian Qingzi's breath, and then took a step forward, his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

Chapter 167

Daoling Mountain.

Here, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the aura is rich, just like a fairyland of clouds and mist.

This is where the Daomen is located, a sacred and peaceful place.

hum!

The void opened, and a figure covered in blood escaped, it was Jian Qingzi who fled here.

Jian Qingzi was originally a fairy, but at this moment, he was like a bereaved dog, his breath was sluggish, his face was pale, and he was obviously seriously injured.

"That's Elder Jian Qingzi."

"what happened to him?"

Seeing Jian Qingzi's figure, the nearby Taoist disciples were all startled.

Jian Qingzi is a high-ranking Taoist elder, and his own strength can even be ranked in the top [-] in the Taoist school. Who can make him so embarrassed?

"Jian Qingzi, what's wrong with you?"

"Aren't you going to attack Shushan? Why are you injured so badly?"

"Could it be an old guy who has trouble with the magic way or the demon race?"

Jian Qingzi had just appeared, and several figures rushed out from the depths of the Taoist gate, all showing surprise.

"Brother Jianchengzi."

"Shushan has changed, and everyone else is dead."

Jian Qingzi had lingering fears in his heart, and said in a trembling voice.

"what……"

"Can you say that again!"

Jian Chengzi is Jian Qingzi's senior brother, regardless of strength or seniority, he must be above the former. Even though he has a calm mind, after hearing the news, he still showed an expression of disbelief.

"Shushan has a mysterious swordsman who is strong in the way of the sword. I, Shanqing and the others joined forces, and we couldn't compete with him. If I hadn't escaped quickly, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to return to the sect now."

Jian Qingzi briefly explained what happened in Shushan.

"It's not that you escaped quickly, but that I let you come back."

"Otherwise, how would you find out where your Taoist gate is?"

Just as Jian Qingzi finished speaking, a slender and powerful figure suddenly appeared out of thin air.

Not Zhao Fan, who else?

"It's you……"

"You actually followed!"

Jian Qingzi's eyes widened, a little panicked.

"Jian Qingzi, is he the master of swordsmanship from Mount Shu?"

Jian Chengzi's complexion darkened, and he asked.

"Senior brother Jianchengzi, this person is extremely powerful, his strength is unfathomable."

"Quickly ring the alarm bell and let the head teacher and the elders take action, otherwise it will be very difficult for you alone to be his opponent."

Jian Qingzi was a little flustered, and hurriedly reminded him.

"Hmph, a mere sword cultivator dares to come to our Taoist gate alone, I don't believe he can still have three heads and six arms."

"There's no need to alarm the teachers, you all will join me in fighting to kill him here and avenge the dead fellow Taoists."

Regarding Jian Qingzi's reminder, Jian Chengzi and the others did not take it seriously.

This is the Daoist base camp, even if the old monsters from the Demonic Dao and the Yaozu came in person, they would probably all die with hatred, let alone just a Shushan Sword Cultivator?

"Brother Jianchengzi, be careful, I'll go and teach them."

Seeing this, Jian Qingzi didn't bother to continue persuading him, and quickly hid in the depths of the Taoist gate, for fear of being beheaded by Zhao Fan's sword.

"Everyone, kill him with me."

Jianchengzi squinted his eyes slightly, and then took the lead, and killed Zhao Fan together with several other Taoist experts.

The energy fluctuations of Taoism swept across the world, like a stormy sea, and rushed towards Zhao Fan.

"roll."

Zhao Fan's eyes were indifferent, and he swept out with a sword, powerful and invincible.

The terrifying sword light easily shattered the attack of Jianchengzi and others.

Before a few people could react, their chests were pierced in an instant, and even the protective Taoist armor couldn't resist the sword light at all, and it was penetrated like tofu.

"This……"

Jian Chengzi and the others were full of disbelief, and were finally shattered into a blood mist by the sword light, and their bodies and spirits were destroyed directly, without even the slightest chance to resist and escape.

Zhao Fan has already found the Taoist gate, so naturally he doesn't need to hold back like he did when he deliberately let Jian Qingzi go.

The Mahayana period is separated by a small realm, just like a natural moat, there is a huge gap.

Not to mention a few strong men at the third level of the Mahayana period, even the existence of the fourth level of the Mahayana period, if Zhao Fan exerted a little effort, he still couldn't stop his own sword.

After 200 years of precipitation, Zhao Fan's current cultivation level has reached the fifth level of the Mahayana stage.

The most important thing is that he is the way of swordsmanship, the primordial spirit and the primordial spirit, and the three are integrated into one practice, so even among the same rank, few people are his opponents.

Akasaka's sword edge was bright red, exuding a frightening chill.

Zhao Fan lifted his sword and took a step in the air, walking towards the Taoist gate like this.

Previously, Taoist cultivators besieged Shu Mountain, causing tens of thousands of disciples of Shu Mountain to suffer heavy casualties.

Zhao Fan will naturally have to settle this account.

boom!

Zhao Fan unleashed his sword forcefully, and the terrifying sword light illuminated the nine heavens and ten earths!

The thunderous sword intent, with the momentum of destroying the dead, slammed heavily on the Daoist sect's protective formation.

The foundation of Taoism is strong, and the array of guardians is even more powerful.

But even so, they still didn't last for a few seconds under Zhao Fan's sword light, and the entire formation shattered apart with a deafening bang.

"Pfft, puff..."

The sword light was hot and bright, like a torrent.

The life of the Crazy Harvester Daomen cultivators, in the blink of an eye, thousands of Daomen disciples who were caught off guard died tragically under this sword.

"Bastard!"

"Who the hell dares to attack our Taoist gate!"

Such a huge movement made the strong men in the depths of the Taoist gate aware in time, and the powerful fluctuations spread, blocking the raging sword light.

One after another, figures exuding terrifying aura rose into the sky like giant dragons.

"Who dares to kill in my way?"

"Those who violate my Taoism will be killed without mercy."

"It's been a long time since I killed anyone. Has the prestige of our Taoist sect been forgotten by the world?"

……

A total of ten figures appeared out of thin air from the depths of the Taoist gate, blocking Zhao Fan's front.

These people were all covered in immortal light, unable to see their true faces clearly, but the aura that diffused out shook the void layer by layer, as if this world could not bear their strength.

"Ten Mahayana periods and four floors."

Zhao Fan glanced at them and easily saw through their strength.

"Are you the Shushan Sword Cultivator that Jian Qingzi mentioned?"

"Sure enough, he is very arrogant. He not only dared to fight against our Taoist sect, but also came here to act wildly."

"You are suicidal."

In the lead was an old man with torch-like eyes, a tall and strong figure, and the blood that permeated the air was as unfathomable as a vast ocean.

He is the deputy head teacher of the Taoist sect, Qingfengzi.

Tens of thousands of years ago, he was already a first-class powerhouse who was famous in the world of cultivating immortals.

"Scratches."

Zhao Fan was too lazy to talk nonsense, since he came here alone, he made up his mind to seriously injure or even destroy the Taoist sect.

Instead of chirping, it's better to cut him twice first.