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puff……

The Dao Armor on Wang Chuan's body collapsed, half of his body exploded, and his aura became extremely sluggish.

"not good."

"Elder Wangchuan!"

Seeing that Wang Chuan was seriously injured, the elder Baihu and the three elders turned pale in shock, and they were about to shake off Zhao Fan's clone and kill him to make a rescue.

But how could Zhao Fan's three avatars make them get what they wished, all kinds of means were used to hold them back, and create a favorable opportunity for the main body to kill Wang Chuan.

"escape!"

Wang Chuan was really scared this time, he felt a shadow of death, and he was about to retreat to the depths of Qingxuan Holy Land regardless of his status.

But how could Zhao Fan let him get what he wanted?

He just took one step forward, ignoring the limitations of the space, and directly blocked Wang Chuan's retreat, raising his hand and slashing out with a strong sword.

"Transfiguration!"

Feeling the horror of Zhao Fan's sword, Wang Chuan's face turned pale, and he hastily used his supernatural powers.

Swish!

The positions of Wang Chuan and Elder Bai Hu switched instantly.

"Wang Chuan, what are you doing?"

Elder Bai Hu had just woken up not long ago, and when he saw himself being replaced by Wang Chuan in front of Zhao Fan, he was almost frightened to death.

"Baihu, block him for me."

Wang Chuan fled towards the depths of Qingxuan Holy Land without even looking at Elder Baihu.

"you……"

Elder Baihu was about to break open and curse, but was torn apart by Zhao Fan's sword light in the next second.

He had been seriously injured, and he had no chance to resist Zhao Fan's full-strength sword.

With the shrill screams, the majestic Elder Baihu turned into a bloody mist and exploded, even the primordial spirit and the cave world in his body disappeared under the scour of the sword light.

"died……"

"A great Luo Jinxian powerhouse fell like this."

Seeing this scene, both Wan Tiancheng and Tian Yan were shocked.

That is a strong person in the Da Luo Jinxian Realm, and looking at the entire Langya Immortal Territory, there are only a handful of immortal powerhouses.

"kill!"

After killing Elder Baihu, Zhao Fan's main body once again caught up with Wang Chuan, and the mighty sword energy criss-crossed, smashing the other side of Wang Chuan's body again.

"Five elements escape method!"

Wang Chuan's immortal body was blown to pieces, but the primordial spirit did not dissipate. Instead, taking advantage of this opportunity, it turned into an afterimage and escaped.

"The strength is not that great, but the ability to escape is amazing."

Zhao Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, and using his fingers as a sword, the golden sword energy split open the sky, drawing tens of thousands of meters of sky, aiming at his afterimage and striking down forcefully.

When this sword falls, no matter how slippery Wang Chuan's primordial spirit is, it will perish in an instant.

"stop!"

At this moment, the accident happened again.

From the depths of Qingxuan Holy Land, a big hand that covered the sky and the earth reached out, directly shattered Zhao Fan's sword energy, and then slapped him in the face with a strong and domineering manner.

This big hand was poured like real gold from the Immortal Dao, and its surface was densely covered with avenue lines that were visible to the naked eye. Just a ray of energy emitted made the whole world a little unbearable, and the void could not be twisted or even cracked.

"This is……"

Zhao Fan's expression froze, and he felt a strong and dangerous aura from this big hand.

Even the combination of Wang Chuan, Elder Xuanwu and others couldn't compare to the aura exuded by this big hand.

The person who made the shot has a strong realm, far beyond Zhao Fan's imagination.

"Holy Master Qingxuan has made a move."

"Isn't it rumored that he is retreating?"

Wan Tiancheng couldn't sit still any longer, staring fixedly at the depths of Qingxuan Holy Land, where there was vaguely a majestic figure towering over heaven and earth.

"Holy Master Qingxuan!"

"One of the strongest people in the Holy Land."

Tian Yan's eyes were also slightly fixed, and his whole body subconsciously tensed up.

Chapter 432

"Glutton Dafa."

Seeing the big hand slapped down, Zhao Fan took a deep breath.

A huge gluttonous phantom roared, forming huge void vortices one by one, removing the terrifying power brought by the monstrous hand layer by layer.

But even so, Zhao Fan was still shaking violently, and couldn't help but retreat, every step was in the void, leaving footprints visible to the naked eye.

"Humph."

The majestic cold snort exploded in Zhao Fan's ears like thunder, and the chains of order shot out from nothingness, as sharp as a spear, aiming at the former's limbs and bones.

Although the other party's real body did not appear, Zhao Fan's heart sank slightly due to the pervasive aura.

This is an unimaginably strong enemy.

At the critical moment, the Bow of Disillusionment of the Stars unleashed its power, blasting apart the divine chains of order. At the same time, Zhao Fan opened a safe enough distance and gazed into the depths of the Qingxuan Holy Land.

There, the atmosphere of chaos permeates, and a tall and stalwart figure can be seen faintly.

Like an unattainable mountain, Zhao Fan felt a strong aura of danger even if it was just a ray of energy scattered across an endless distance.

"Master Holy Master."

"Greetings, Lord Holy Master."

Seeing this figure in the depths of Qingxuan Holy Land, Elder Xuanwu and others all showed joy and saluted respectfully.

"No wonder it is so powerful."

"It turned out to be the person in charge of Qingxuan Holy Land."

Zhao Fan suddenly realized, and instead of rushing to make a move, he stared at Holy Master Qingxuan.

"A bunch of trash."

"I can't even take down an arrogant child, and I need to do it myself."

"After this matter is over, you will be punished to face the wall and contemplate for 500 years."

Holy Master Qingxuan snorted coldly, very dissatisfied with the performance of Elder Xuanwu and others.

"I'll wait for orders."

Facing Holy Master Qingxuan, Elder Xuanwu and the other three were very respectful and did not dare to have the slightest objection.

They didn't continue to fight against Zhao Fan's avatar. Since Qingxuan Holy Master came forward in person, there was no need for them to continue fighting.

"Holy Master Qingxuan?"

"This is the most honorable figure in the Holy Land."

"He was shocked to come forward."

"The Lord of the Sword Palace, Zhao Fan, is really in trouble now."

"If the Lord of the Holy Land really makes a move, there are not many people in Langya Immortal Territory who can fight against it?"

……

The immortal powerhouses from all sides of the fairyland were all shocked, staring at the mysterious figure standing in the depths of Qingxuan Holy Land.

The Holy Lord Qingxuan ignored everyone's reaction, but shot a terrifying aura across the endless void to look at Zhao Fan, and then said in a majestic and indifferent voice: "Zhao Fan, the Lord of the Sword Palace, kill me, Elder Baihu of the Holy Land!" .”

"It even hurt Elder Wangchuan of my Holy Land, are you guilty?"

Holy Master Qingxuan was extremely cold, and his tone was very unkind.

"If people don't offend me, I don't offend others."

"If it wasn't for your Qingxuan Holy Land's bullying too much, would I have done it for no reason?"

Faced with Qingxuan Holy Master's questioning, Zhao Fan remained calm and asked back with a smile.

"A lot of courage."

"But offending Qingxuan Holy Land, few people can leave alive."

"Save your life."

As soon as the words fell, the Holy Master Qingxuan stretched out his big hand again, and a divine light shot up into the sky, and the aura of the Dao was raging, which was several times stronger than the blow just now.

He really made a murderous attempt. In front of everyone, an elder in the Holy Land fell. If Zhao Fan is not suppressed and killed, if the word spreads, the entire Qingxuan's tens of thousands of years of reputation will be lost.

In any case, it is impossible for Zhao Fan to leave alive.

"Great Sword Qi."

Zhao Fan also made a move, even if the opponent was the Lord of the Holy Land, he was still fearless.

This is the sword fairy, no matter how strong the opponent is, he still has to draw his sword to fight.

The sword energy was magnificent, but the moment it hit the big hand, it was completely wiped out by the invisible power of Dao, just like a raging flame being extinguished by a flood.

It's not that Zhao Fan is not strong enough, but that the Lord of the Holy Land is too scary.

The big hand slapped down, the void solidified, and the entire world, time and space, fell heavily on Zhao Fan's shoulders, making him unable to continue moving.

At this moment, it seemed that the entire world was under the control of the Lord of the Holy Land.

"This is……"

Zhao Fan frowned slightly, and the power of the cave world circulated in his body, causing his limbs and bones to burst out with majestic power.

hum!

The moment the big hand slapped down, Zhao Fan finally broke free from the shackles, and slashed out with all his strength in the backhand.

This sword contained all Zhao Fan's perception of swordsmanship, as if it wanted to split everything in the whole world, and its power made everyone present look sideways!

boom!

But in the next second, this astonishing sword was still easily suppressed by the Lord of the Holy Land, and the terrifying and boundless power of heaven and earth blasted down.

A Da Luo powerhouse as strong as Zhao Fan was still staggered and retreated by the shock. If it weren't for the strong body of the dragon and elephant, if it were any other immortal, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

"The swordsmanship is really outstanding."

"But your realm cultivation is still not enough."

"Let's go with peace of mind."

The Holy Lord Qingxuan stands between the sky and the earth, his face is very majestic and indifferent, and his big hand sweeps like swat a fly.

The whole world roared, countless divine flames burned fiercely in the void, thunder, lightning and lightning were dense, and they all bombarded Zhao Fan with endless power.

Zhao Fan drew out the fairy sword casually and asked, what seemed like a single sword strike was actually hundreds of thousands of sword strikes, causing pieces of void to collapse, and countless sword qi burst out.

But even so, it was still obliterated by the Qingxuan Holy Master raising his hand, and the terrifying power shocked Zhao Fan back again.

"Golden Golden Immortal middle grade."

Zhao Fan's eyes gradually became serious, and he finally realized what kind of state the other party was in.

Although there is only a small difference between myself and the other party, but at the level of Da Luo Jinxian, it seems that there is a world of difference.

The Holy Master Qingxuan raised his hand again, and the heaven and earth roared, and the endless power of Taoism fell down, forming a terrifying spear, cutting through layers of nothingness, and wanted to nail Zhao Fan to death on the spot.

The divine spear was as fast as lightning, making everyone present tremble.

Zhao Fan's eyebrows jumped, if he was hit, even if he had the body of a dragon elephant, he would be severely injured in an instant.