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Zhao Fan's eyes lit up, and the aura of the Tongtian Immortal Sword diffused indistinctly, making even a strong man of his level feel the dangerous aura rushing towards his face.

If the real power erupts, even the strongest of the Peerless Immortal Monarch will be seriously injured if he is slashed with a sword and survives.

"Benefactor, the Tongtian Immortal Sword is unruly."

"For a long time, I was suppressed by the old monk in the deepest part of Buddha Cliff, nourished by Buddhism, and my temperament is much milder."

"But the spirit of killing and cutting is not diminished. It is not easy for you to control it."

The old monk Huizhen reminded that although the Tongtian Xianjian looked calm now, once it was stimulated, it would run wild uncontrollably, which was very scary and dangerous.

This is a killing sword, which once accompanied the Immortal King Tongtian to attack the giant-level existence of the Immortal King.

"thanks for reminding."

"I want to see how powerful this Immortal King Soldier is."

Zhao Fan's eyes suddenly brightened, and he took a step forward, ignoring the distance, and appeared directly in front of the Immortal King Soldier.

Without the slightest hesitation, he raised his hand and grabbed the Tongtian Immortal Sword.

bang...

The Tongtian Immortal Sword has a sense of autonomy, and is rebellious in its bones. Compared with the original Emperor Sword, it is even more violent and fierce.

Accompanied by lightning and thunder, countless killing sword qi burst out and slashed towards Zhao Fan.

This is the real killing sword energy, even if it is just a trace, it is enough to kill ordinary ninth-rank immortals, and non-peerless immortals cannot fight against it.

Seeing this, Zhao Fan didn't have the slightest worry, and no longer deliberately concealed his kendo.

In the next second, the supreme sword intent soared into the sky, making the whole world eclipsed and dejected.

At this moment, Zhao Fan was like a true supreme sword god, with his gestures and movements, filled with the aura of swordsmanship that shocked the world's immortals.

As strong as the killing sword qi from the Tongtian Immortal Sword, before it really fell, it was wiped out by the supreme sword intent on Zhao Fan's body.

"What a terrifying swordsmanship."

"No wonder even I can't see through its true cultivation realm!"

Old monk Huizhen's pupils shrank.

Looking at Zhao Fan's figure, his face became extremely solemn.

The old monk Huizhen has survived for a long time. He once witnessed the era of Tongtian Immortal King. It can be said that he is a living fossil.

In the past, he also met many supreme sword celestial beings with extraordinary kendo attainments, but the kendo aura on Zhao Fan made him feel more fearful than ever before.

That is not an ordinary way of swordsmanship, but the realm of the supreme way of swordsmanship that transcends everything in the world.

Chapter 711

The originally frightening killing sword energy was also severely affected by Zhao Fan's unfathomable swordsmanship.

bang, bang...

Accompanied by the sound of explosions, the killing sword energy crisscrossed and criss-crossed before they even had time to really strike, they collapsed and disintegrated on their own.

Zhao Fan's head was full of black hair, his eyes were dark and deep, and every inch of his skin was beating with a golden luster.

He stood proudly in the void, and even the powerful and frightening Immortal King Soldier, after sensing the supreme swordsmanship on the former, would make a powerful "clang" sound of the sword.

Under normal circumstances, even a peerless immortal king would not be able to approach the Immortal King Soldiers easily.

But the Tongtian Immortal Sword has a spirit, especially after sensing the sword energy in Zhao Fan's body, it actually regained its calm, and no longer released the violent and terrifying killing sword energy.

This is the recognition of Zhao Fan by Immortal King Bing!

"The old man really didn't miss it."

"This benefactor can indeed subdue the weapons left by the Immortal King Tongtian."

"With such an existence sitting in Tongtian Sword Mountain, it will be a breeze to restore its original glory."

Seeing this scene, old monk Huizhen muttered to himself.

In the past, he also tried to subdue the Tongtian Immortal Sword, but failed without any accident.

That Immortal King Soldier was unruly and unruly, even after tens of thousands of years of tempering with Buddhism, there was still no sign of surrender or compromise.

It was precisely because of this that the old monk Huizhen understood the meaning of the immortal king's soldiers taking the initiative to withdraw the killing sword energy, which directly recognized Zhao Fan's swordsmanship.

Compared with people, it is simply maddening.

hum!

In the middle of the air, as Zhao Fan showed off his kendo, the Tongtian Immortal Sword, which was a bit riotous, gradually calmed down.

Zhao Fan's eyes were bright, and he used his kendo to try to establish a connection with the Tongtian Immortal Sword, and soon got some responses.

"It seems that he has recognized my swordsmanship."

"So there is no real power erupting."

"Otherwise, even if I face the rampaging Immortal King soldiers, I will have to spend a lot of energy to subdue them."

Zhao Fan understood the reason, and still didn't dare to relax in the slightest. He raised his hand and grabbed the Tongtian Immortal Sword.

It wasn't until the sword hilt was in hand that the Immortal King Soldier still didn't struggle, that he showed satisfaction.

In this way, under the resonance of Zhao Fan's supreme swordsmanship, the Tongtian Immortal King's weapon, the Tongtian Immortal Sword, fell into the hands of the former.

"Congratulations to the benefactor."

"Obtaining the approval of the Immortal King Soldier, the future achievements will be limitless."

Old monk Huizhen congratulated him from the bottom of his heart, his eyes full of envy.

"Thank you, Master."

Zhao Fan didn't rush to refine the Tongtian Immortal Sword, but put it in the space where the system was located, and then returned to the old monk Huizhen.

"no need to thank me."

"All of this is your own chance to be the donor."

"This Tongtian Immortal Sword is a weapon left by the Tongtian Immortal King. It has great fortune in it. If the benefactor can fully comprehend it, the realm of the Immortal King is just around the corner."

The old monk Huizhen reminded him if he had a deep meaning.

"I understand."

Zhao Fan understood.

"Benefactor, I have another word here."

"Until you are fully prepared, don't rush into that realm at will."

At this time, old monk Huizhen spoke again.

"Master, what do you mean..."

Zhao Fan frowned slightly, not knowing why.

Monk Huizhen was silent for a moment, and then he took off his monk robe, revealing a series of hideous and glaring scars, and continued in a hoarse voice: "Back then, I was only half a step away from reaching that lofty realm."

"It's a pity that it was conspired by someone. Not only did it fail to break through the realm, but it also ended up in the end of running out of oil and lamps."

"This is..." Zhao Fan frowned slightly. The old monk Huizhen was a peerless immortal king, yet someone could wound him like this, and the scars left behind could not heal for a long time.

It is conceivable how terrifying the person who shot was.

"The ancient fairyland is a fairyland dominated by demons and immortals."

"Unless you are from the demon clan, otherwise, it will be very difficult for a strong human race to enter the fairy king realm."

The old monk Huizhen shook his head and said with a hint of deep meaning.

"I understand."

Zhao Fan's thoughts flowed, and he quickly understood the meaning behind what the old monk Huizhen said.

"Benefactor, you should leave."

Old monk Huizhen clasped his hands together, and then slowly closed his eyes.

"Farewell."

Seeing this, Zhao Fan didn't stay any longer and left the place directly.

For those who have reached their level, many times, many things, everything goes without saying.

In this way, Zhao Fan obtained the Immortal King Soldier very smoothly.

"Owner!"

As soon as Zhao Fan walked out of the depths of the cliff, he caught the attention of Fairy Ziling.

Boom!

Before Zhao Fan had time to greet Fairy Ziling, there was a sudden earthquake in the area behind him.

At the same time, a majestic Buddha light with an aura of silence shot up from the depths of the cliff, almost illuminating the entire small world of Landa Temple!

The golden Buddha's light is dazzling, like a sky pillar across the sky!

It can be vaguely seen that the primordial spirit of the old monk Huizhen, accompanied by the dazzling Buddha light, slowly overflowed.

"That's... passed away!"

Zhao Fan was a little surprised. He never expected that the old monk Huizhen would just sit down and dissolve right after he left.

"Anita Buddha."

"I will wait to send the ancient ancestor back to heaven."

Monk Sande showed a sad look, folded his hands and knelt down on the ground.

He seemed to have known this moment a long time ago. Although it was a little sad, there were not too many surprises.

"How is this going?"

Zhao Fan came to San De and asked.

When I met Huizhen just now, although the latter had an aura of decay and decay, he wouldn't die immediately, right?

Under normal circumstances, the lifespan of the immortals in the immortal world is almost incomparably long, especially the high-level immortal powerhouses.

"The ancient ancestor is good at deduction of Buddhism and Taoism. He has used the power of heaven to deduce the future many times, and has suffered too many terrible backlashes."

"His old man's body has long been unable to support him."

"It is also a kind of relief to pass away and sit in meditation now."

Monk Sande sighed and said in a deep voice.

"No wonder you Landa Temple is so respectful to our master."

"It turns out that Old Antique couldn't hold on any longer, that's why he humbled himself so much."

Fairy Ziling snorted softly upon hearing this.

It is estimated that if the ancient ancestor of Landa Temple had not withered blood and was about to sit down, I am afraid that the Sande monk would not have been so polite to them before entering here.

"Fairy, even the ancient ancestors didn't run out of fuel."

"Our Landa Temple doesn't dare to stop you two."

Monk Sande smiled wryly, and looked at Zhao Fan with a trace of undisguised fear.

The ancient ancestors calculated Zhao Fan before, but it was a fog, and it was impossible to know the real origin.

Such characters, either have unfathomable strength, or have a great background, no matter what, Landa Temple will not easily provoke the former.

"Count your acquaintances."

"Has the master got that thing?"

Fairy Ziling ignored Monk Sande, but looked at Zhao Fan expectantly and asked.

"Ah."

"Let's go back."

Zhao Fan didn't say much, and left directly with Fairy Ziling.