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

"Xiaotian, you invited Senior Sword Cultivator here?" As soon as Zhao Xiaotian landed, Lin Mu and other elders surrounded him.

Zhao Xiaotian noticed that everyone was looking at him with hot eyes, and he already realized his uncle's good intentions, so he didn't deny it, and said with a mysterious smile: "Elders, don't worry, Senior Sword Cultivator will protect us in Shushan, and everyone can look at him with peace of mind. Just kill the enemy."

"Great."

"With Senior Sword Cultivator taking action, these monsters will definitely die."

"Senior Sword Cultivator is invincible!"

……

When everyone heard the words, they all shouted excitedly. In their eyes, Senior Sword Cultivator is a symbol of invincibility.

"Shushan's strong swordsman!"

"You finally came."

At this moment, the ground shook violently, King Tianpeng, who had been hit by Zhao Fan's sword, crushed the ground and shot up into the sky like a cannonball.

His hair was disheveled, his eyes were as cold as electricity, and his whole body exuded monstrous fluctuations of demonic power, as if a prehistoric demon had reappeared, and that terrifying coercion shook the heavens and earth, sweeping away in all directions.

At this moment, whether it was the Tianpeng tribe or the Shushan disciples, they were all suppressed by this momentum and found it difficult to stand firm. Some people with weaker cultivation bases even fainted on the spot.

"As long as I kill you, Shu Mountain will be destroyed today."

King Tianpeng's killing intent was astonishing, as if he was staring at his prey, he stared at Zhao Fan not far away.

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

Zhao Fan had no expression on his face, but his voice was sonorous and forceful.

"Ha ha!"

"Then try it."

As soon as King Tianpeng's words fell, his monster power surged out violently, and his stature instantly swelled, becoming a huge Tianpeng of [-] meters, covered with iron feathers, exuding an unimaginable terrifying power!

This is his true body, every move of his hand is enough to destroy mountains and rivers.

kill!

King Tianpeng spread his wings, and like sharp arrows, he charged towards Zhao Fan with overwhelming force.

The most powerful weapon for the cultivators of the monster clan is their own solid body, and the Tianpeng clan is even the best among the monster clan.

Looking at the behemoth rushing towards his face, Zhao Fan looked indifferent, and Feijian Chixiao made a clear and powerful cry in his hand.

"Wan Jian Jue!"

As Zhao Fan's words fell, the flying sword Chi Xiao suddenly slashed away, and a sword light was hotter and stronger than before, almost illuminating the entire sky, and the terrifying sword intent shattered the sky, roaring towards all directions.

At this moment, in Shushan Mountain, countless swords chirped to echo each other.

"Tianpeng Destruction Claw!"

Sensing the power of Zhao Fan's sword, King Tianpeng felt chills all over his body, but he still bit the bullet and tried his best to unleash the strongest attack.

Boom!

As the deafening explosion sounded, the terrifying sword light easily shattered the proud claws of King Tianpeng, and even cut off his huge body without diminishing momentum.

"how is this possible!"

King Tianpeng couldn't believe it. He had already revealed his real body, and his combat power far surpassed that of immortal cultivators of the same level. No matter how bad he was, he should be able to barely block the opponent's sword light for a while.

At the time of life and death, he tried his best to mobilize the demon power to block the sword, but it was of no avail.

"Do not……"

King Tianpeng screamed unwillingly, and finally died under the terrifying sword light, and even Yuanshen didn't have time to escape.

Chapter 64

With the fall of King Tianpeng, outside the mountain gate of Mount Shu became extremely silent!

Countless members of the Tianpeng Monster Clan opened their mouths wide open, both in disbelief and fear. Some weak-willed Monster Clan cultivators trembled and were on the verge of falling.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't even be able to accept the fact that King Tianpeng, the proud Tianpeng Monster Clan, was beheaded by Zhao Fan with a sword!

That's King Tianpeng... the power of the fusion stage!

"impossible……"

"I must be dreaming. The patriarch is the strongest demon of our Tianpeng clan. How could he be killed?"

"It must all be a dream!"

There was an elder from the Tianpeng Monster Clan trembling all over, and shouted unwillingly.

"Clan elder, this is true."

"King Tianpeng is dead, let's run away quickly, otherwise it will be too late."

Looking at the golden figure standing proudly in the sky, many strong men of the Tianpeng Monster Clan were terrified, and they didn't have the courage to continue fighting at all.

That is simply a powerful and invincible sword fairy. Even King Tianpeng was beheaded by a single sword. These monster cultivators who don't even have the state of fusion, let alone confrontation, even the terrifying aura emitted by the opponent Can not bear.

"too strong."

"As expected of our senior sword cultivator in Shushan, that is a powerful demon clan in the state of fusion, and he can't stop the senior's sword."

"Is the senior sword repairer already invincible in the world?"

Contrary to the hopeless reaction of the Tianpeng Monster Clan, almost all the Shushan elders and disciples headed by Lin Mu were so excited that they couldn't help shouting.

Even Zhao Xiaotian showed fanaticism, although he knew that his uncle could defeat King Tianpeng, but he never expected that he would be so straightforward, beheading the Da Neng at the fusion stage with just one sword.

That is the mighty King Tianpeng in the fusion stage. Looking at the entire world of cultivating immortals, he is almost at the top!

Just when the people in Shushan were excited, the members of the Tianpeng Monster Clan turned into their own bodies and rushed towards the outside of Shushan quickly, wanting to escape here immediately.

They don't want to stay here for another moment.

"No, we must not let these Tianpeng people go."

"Shushan disciples, follow me to hunt them down."

Seeing the tens of thousands of Tianpeng monsters fleeing, the elder Zhenwu Lin Mu showed hatred in his eyes, and he was about to lead the strong men from Mount Shu to pursue them.

But at this moment, Zhao Fan who was in mid-air suddenly moved.

He has a tall and strong body, and his eyes are cold and ruthless. Facing these Tianpeng people, he doesn't have the heart of a bodhisattva.

With Zhao Fan's thought, the flying sword Chi Xiao shot out like thunder and lightning, passing through layers of void, forming dense and overwhelming sword shadows in an instant.

"Pfft, puff..."

Wherever the sword came, blood spattered, one after another Tianpeng clansman disintegrated amidst the screams. In just a short moment, apart from a few escaped fish who tried their best to escape, thousands of Tianpeng clansmen Almost all died tragically on the spot.

Corpses fell one after another from the sky, and the blood quickly dyed the gate of Shushan scarlet.

This was Zhao Fan's most ruthless attack. Not only did he kill the mighty King Tianpeng in the fusion stage, but he also killed many Tianpeng clansmen present with his swordsmanship.

But even so, the anger in Zhao Fan's heart still didn't weaken much. To him, even the entire Tianpeng Monster Clan combined was not as important as his younger brother Zhao Cheng alone.

Looking at the entire Shu Mountain, there are only two or three people he cares about the most, and one of them is Zhao Cheng.

"Thousands of Tianpeng people are almost all dead..."

Looking at the scene of corpses everywhere, the elders of Shushan made trembling voices.Many Shushan disciples looked at the figure of Zhao Fan standing proudly in the sky, their eyes filled with deep awe.

If Senior Sword Cultivator doesn't make a move, it's fine, but if he makes a move, it will be thunderous!

After this battle, most of the members of the Tianpeng clan perished. Even if they could barely maintain the inheritance, they would fall directly from the top monster clan power to third- and fourth-rate powers, or even far inferior.

After solving the problem of the Tianpeng Monster Clan, Zhao Fan did not continue to stay here, but took a step forward and disappeared in place suddenly.

The rest of the aftermath will be handed over to the elders in Shushan.

The Tianpeng monster clan attacked Shushan in a mighty manner, but was destroyed by the mysterious swordsman. Naturally, such appalling events could not be concealed, and quickly spread throughout the world of cultivating immortals like a storm.

When they learned that King Tianpeng, who was very powerful during the fusion period, was killed with a single sword, almost all the strong men in the world of cultivating immortals broke out in cold sweat.

That is a great power in the fusion stage, and the Tianpeng monster clan is physically strong, and its combat power is definitely far superior to that of immortal cultivators of the same level, but even so, they were still suppressed and killed by the sword masters of Shushan. How powerful should the latter be?

Whether it is the demons or other cultivating sects, they are all shocked and in an uproar.

It was originally thought that in the past 60 years, the strong swordsman in Shushan had never shown up. Many people speculated that he might have passed away, but no one thought that he was still alive and became stronger than 60 years ago.

Originally, with the revival of heaven and earth spiritual energy, many powerful masters were born in the world of cultivating immortals, and some forces became inflated to chase and dominate the world of cultivating immortals, but now, the strong swordsman in Shushan is like a mountain, ruthlessly weigh on their hearts.

For a while, the originally chaotic world of cultivating immortals returned to calm for a short time. No force dared to come out at this time, let alone provoke Shushan.

Zhao Fan ignored the changes in the outside world, and after beheading King Tianpeng and the members of the Tianpeng tribe, he returned directly to the Demon Locking Tower.

He was a little disappointed. He thought that King Tianpeng could barely be his opponent, but he was so weak that he couldn't stop his random sword.

That's right, Zhao Fan only exerted [-]% of his strength when beheading King Tianpeng before.

Of course, it wasn't that King Tianpeng was too weak, but that Zhao Fan was too strong.

Even so, Zhao Fan did not feel any complacency, instead he went back to the Demon Suo Tower to continue his practice. At the same time, he also hoped to find some way to obtain the means to rescue Zhao Cheng through the system sign-in.

For several days in a row, Zhao Fan used the system to sign in every day, but to his disappointment, he didn't sign in to get better healing martial arts than the sacred method of life extension.

This means that his younger brother Zhao Cheng can only live for three months at most.

"There is more than enough heart but not enough strength." Zhao Fan shook his head and sighed secretly.

boom!

On this day, in the depths of the Demon Locking Tower, there was a sudden violent shaking.

"Huh? It's in the direction of Wan Yao Cave."

Zhao Fan suddenly opened his eyes, and his figure disappeared in place with a "shua".

By the time his figure appeared again, he had already arrived at the entrance of the Wan Yao Cave under the underground space.

Chapter 65

"Bang bang..."

Under the entrance of the cave, countless black poisonous gas turned into thick chains of order, continuously bombarding towards the golden seal net, and the strong vibration caused the palace in the entire underground space to collapse and shatter.

Zhao Fan's expression froze. If he didn't guess wrong, it should be a monster in the Ten Thousand Monsters Cave, trying to break through the seal.

After so many years, the power of the golden seal that originally guarded the entrance of the cave seems to have weakened a lot compared to before.

"What's going on here?"

A crisp and pleasant voice came, and the figure of the little white fox Baixue appeared beside Zhao Fan.

She was consolidating her cultivation in the stone house before, and she rushed here as soon as she noticed the huge movement here.

"The seal at the entrance of the cave is weakening, and something is about to break out."

Zhao Fan frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice.

"It's the monster inside, so what should we do now?" There was a dignified look on Bai Xue's powder-carved face.

Her tender body couldn't help but tense, ready for a big fight at any time.

"don’t worry."

"I want to experience the power of the monsters inside again." Zhao Fan signaled Bai Xue to relax. Back then, he had just broken through to the early stage of fusion, so he dared to enter the Ten Thousand Monsters' Cave alone, fought briefly with the monsters inhabiting it, and retreated completely.

Now that so long has passed, Zhao Fan is much stronger than before. Even if the monster inside can rush out, he still has the absolute confidence to deal with it.

Seeing Zhao Fan's determination, Bai Xue blinked her big clear and bright eyes, and felt a little more at ease.

Boom!

Under the watchful eyes of Zhao Fan and Bai Xue, countless black poisonous gas surged violently, and finally blasted away the seal blocking the entrance of the cave.

The surging and infinite poisonous gas rushed in, directly enveloping Zhao Fan and Bai Xue.

The poisonous gas was filled with the wailing sounds of countless monsters and excited roars, as if a beast that had been trapped for countless years had finally rushed out of a solid cage.

"Jie Jie... that's great."

"After being suppressed by the empress and the ancestors of Shushan for more than 3 years, I finally broke through."

"I want to wash the world with blood, and I want to kill."