Brilliant electric arcs shone, each of which was thick and thick, locking onto the Absolute Sword.

This is a wave of the immortal level, the power of the magic sword is enough to dry up rivers and lakes, destroy towering mountains, and its power is endless.

If it weren't for the fact that this place was Mount Shu, with countless divine formations guarding it, the thunder would fall.

I'm afraid that this vast pure land has become a land of robbery, and there is not even dust left.

"Clap!"

Jue Jian turned around and swung two palms to fight against Lei Guang's sword light.

The golden sword pattern was disillusioned between his fingers, it was his way of Taoism, blocking thunder and shattering the light of the sword.

With a humming sound, the void shook and then shattered.

The golden light is like a river, rushing to the sea of ​​clouds, intertwined with thunder, and the sword light collided violently, deafening.

Absolute Sword is an immortal, so it should be able to kill mortals with one blow.

There shouldn't be such a confrontation at all, but he didn't kill Ye Fan, and even under the protection of Hetu Luoshu, he didn't even hurt Ye Fan.

The place Ye Fan was in was peaceful and peaceful.

On the contrary, the light of the thunder sword was as powerful as a bamboo, and it fell down, hitting Juejian's body.

With a pop, Juejian's shoulders were scorched black, every strand of his hair was straight, and his body was trembling endlessly.

Juejian was angry, turned three times and suffered a loss four times, and was blasphemed by mortals.

It was as if a furnace had burst in my heart, and red flames flowed freely.

"If you dare to blaspheme an immortal, you will fall into the land of calamity forever, and your soul will be scattered."

Juejian gritted his teeth fiercely, and an inexplicable golden halo spread out in all directions.

"A false immortal, what qualifications does he have to swear by an immortal, an arrogant clown."

Qi Ling sneered, hovering above Ye Fan's head, shaking slightly, and just a breath of air shattered the golden halo.

Chapter 1806 Five elements of swordsmanship, everything is broken!

That golden halo was originally a curse, possessing mysterious and unpredictable power.

It can be attached to the human body and remain immortal. It will break out sooner or later, and it will only disappear after the soul is scattered.

Juejian's hair was numb, and he was scolded by Hetu Luoshu, but he didn't dare to refute a word.

He is proud of Kyushu and despises longevity, but he is afraid of the innate chaos treasure and his soul trembles.

Juejian drew back and retreated violently, his heart beating violently, full of horror.

His face was pale, his heart was full of anxiety, and he was extremely terrified, fearing that he would die here.

"Let Zou Wenmiao go." Ye Fan yelled, raised his right hand lightly, and pointed at the opponent with both fingers together.

Juejian was furious, mad with hatred, and wanted to get angry, but he could see Hetu Luoshu floating above his head, with fear in his heart, complicated emotions, aggrieved and uncomfortable.

Although he didn't dare to do anything to Hetu Luoshu, how could he give in to Ye Fan's questioning?

"This is Mount Shu. There are immortals overlooking it, and Shenjian Peak is suppressing it. You have to think about it clearly."

Jue Jian's expression was indifferent, his tone was cold, and he said sharply.

"Shh!"

The magic sword swept across, and the sword energy was like a rainbow.

So far, there is no room for turning around, and there is nothing to worry about.

Not to mention that the Great Immortal is in Xinghe, even if he came here, he would have no complaints or regrets.

Besides, the Great Immortal will still die, so who is afraid of whom?

Now, he, Ye Fan, is about to topple Shushan, turn him upside down, and rescue Zou Wenmiao.

Jue Jian's eyes were full of light, he was furious, and was despised by ordinary people. Even if he was afraid of Hetu Luoshu, he would not dare to be hunted down and persecuted.

Juejian was dotted with golden light all over his body, with powerful celestial power, galloping in the void, shining golden.

It's a pity that Hetu Luoshu trembled slightly, and the golden light shattered, only Ye Fan's sword light was immortal, and the thunder light was eternal, sweeping forward, and approaching Juejian, gorgeous and colorful.

Pfft!

Blood radiated into the sky, and one arm of Jue Jian was chopped off. She screamed in pain, her face was distorted and ferocious, and the hatred in her eyes was a little bit stronger, almost condensed and unable to melt away.

He had never experienced such pain in childbirth, and today his arm was chopped off by Ren.

In the past, this was unimaginable.

He had obtained it for many years and was about to become a fairy, but he was injured so badly.

Even though he was fleeing, he tried his best to kick the golden light that was sprayed with sword energy, controlled the arm, wanted to regain it, and reattached it.

After all, relying on flesh and blood alone would consume too much of his energy.

It's a pity that the sword light swept across, and the thunder surged.

Absolute Sword lost contact with Broken Arm, and his plan was doomed to fail.

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