Sword Slaying The Heavens

Qin Xian'er's voice contained the coercion of the soul, and it resounded through the entire heavy sword peak for a while. All the disciples were stunned and did not dare to speak. Most of the people here have seen how Qin Xian'er beheaded Liu Ziming's.

A moment later, a stream of light rushed out from the inner courtyard on the mountain, the sword light was sharp, with a powerful edge, it was Yang Feng Yujian flying in the air.

Heavy Sword Peak, how can you allow your demon sect to invade? Yang Feng is the deputy peak master, although he is very afraid of Qin Xian'er, but in front of the disciples, he must always maintain some face and dignity.

Hand over Zhang Rumeng. Chen Fan said indifferently.

Chen Fan, you, a traitor who killed masters and ancestors, dare to come to Chongjian Peak to make trouble? Yang Feng stood on the flying sword, pointing at Chen Fan and shouted.

I'll just say the last time, hand over Zhang Rumeng. Chen Fan still looked indifferent, but his voice sank slightly.

What kind of status are you? You are just a traitor from the Heavy Sword Peak. At this time, Elder Lin also came out and scolded Chen Fan.

Then I will flatten your heavy sword peak today. There was a trace of coldness in Chen Fan's eyes, and the burning sword energy in his body poured into the sharp sword.

Yang Feng's face immediately sank when he heard the words, his eyes pierced with a killing intent, he looked at Chen Fan and scolded: Bold Chen Fan, do you know that what you are facing now is not just the Heavy Sword Peak, you dare to act presumptuously here, don't worry! Jianzong will definitely kill you.

His words were even more a warning to Qin Xian'er, trying to use Wan Jianzong to make Qin Xian'er afraid.

What kind of thing is Wan Jianzong? Qin Xian'er smiled dismissively, then looked around and said, Why, doesn't your young master dare to come out?

Our Young Sect Master has important matters to attend to. If you dare to act presumptuously here, you will be against Wan Jianzong. Elder Lin said coldly.

What are you? Do you have the right to speak here? Qin Xian'er scolded coldly, killing decisively, slapped a talisman between her green fingers, turned into a sword light, and went towards Elder Lin's eyebrows .

Elder Lin's face was pale, and there was no time for his body to react. It was not until the sound of dang and the fire burst out that Elder Lin realized that a sharp sword appeared in front of him, blocking Qin Xian'er's flying sword.

Many... Thank you, Peak Lord Yang. Elder Lin looked at Yang Feng in front of him gratefully, but he still had lingering fears. He didn't expect that this witch would dare to do it, and it was a deadly move.

You want to fight against Wan Jianzong? Yang Feng looked at Qin Xian'er with a livid face and said.

At this time, a blurred black shadow passed by Yang Feng's side, and then a circle of ripples suddenly appeared behind Elder Lin, and the next moment, a sharp sword was drawn out like a ghost.

laugh!

The long sword directly passed through Elder Lin's heart, and blood flowed from the tip of the sword.

Many disciples froze in place, their mouths opened wide.

It's so fast, this is already the strength of the foundation building stage. Many disciples clicked their tongues.

If you have seen Chen Fan beheading a strong man in the foundation-building period of the Immortal Sect, you wouldn't be so surprised. A disciple who had seen the battle in Yaowanggu said proudly.

That's right, the battle that day was like a battle between immortals. The spells and sword art are infinite, and Senior Brother Chen Fan is even more like a sword fairy, with unparalleled fighting power.

Immediately, everyone joined in, and no one cared about Elder Lin's death, which shows that his prestige among the disciples has long been zero.

Too much nonsense! Chen Fan shook the long sword in his hand, pulled out the blade from Elder Lin's chest, and said coldly.

You... court death! Yang Feng's face was full of anger, and the real energy in his body exploded. The coercion in the middle stage of foundation establishment made everyone present feel their shoulders sinking, as if there was a mountain suppressing them.

Purple Sun Sword Art.

A purple halo glowed on the blade of Yang Feng's sword. This is another kind of sword art that transcends the five elements, and its power is extraordinary.

Chen Fan stepped out of the Nine Palace Steps, instantly leaving an afterimage on the spot,

Yang Feng swept over with a sword, and directly chopped the afterimage into pieces.

Purple Air Qilin. At this time, Yang Feng's long sword shook, and the blade drew several sword marks out of thin air, and the surrounding aura was immediately drawn by his blade, as if a world had been drawn out, and then the aura suddenly condensed, In an instant, it turned into a puff of purple air, diffused out, and turned into a purple unicorn beast in the air, soaring through the clouds, it opened its mouth and roared to bite Chen Fan.

Chen Fan's face was a little dignified, and he secretly said that he is indeed a strong man in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and he has used the fairy sword formula to such an extent. He didn't stop on his feet, and his figure suddenly swayed. The whole person turned into an afterimage again and disappeared in place.

Whoosh!

Ripples appeared in the void, and Chen Fan suddenly appeared on Zi Qilin's head, and the golden sword light slashed down.

boom!

With a loud bang, Chen Fan's sword slashed on Zi Qilin's head. The Zi Qilin's figure instantly weakened a lot, but it still roared and bit towards Chen Fan, but Chen Fan stepped out of the Nine Palace Steps again, dodging took the blow.

Yang Feng's complexion changed, his eyes couldn't hide the murderous intent, and he thought to himself: In just a few days, this kid's Immortal Sword Art has improved again. It's a pity that this witch has done something bad, otherwise this disaster will definitely be eliminated today.

Eight gates appear at the same time!

At this time, Chen Fan shouted in a deep voice, stepped through the Xiumen, Shengmen, Jingmen and other eight gates, and hit the gossip array on Zi Qilin's body, and then the sharp sword suddenly shook at high speed, making a piercing sword cry.

Not good. Yang Feng was shocked in his heart, and he moved towards Chen Fan. This purple unicorn contained a trace of purple energy in his body. If he was killed, the group of purple energy would completely dissipate. His cultivation has regressed for a year.

Nine stars chant. Chen Fan looked cold, pointed his sword at Zi Qilin, and his whole body turned into a black light beam, which suddenly passed through Zi Qilin's body with a murderous aura.

boom!

The purple unicorn was condensed from purple qi, and it collapsed in an instant when it was charged by Chen Fan, and the purple qi dissipated in the air instantly as if it had been released from its shackles.

Presumptuous! Yang Feng yelled angrily, and with a purple sword blade, he suddenly caught up with Chen Fan's figure.

But at this time, looking at Chen Fan who was flying forward at a high speed, his heart suddenly trembled, and then his face changed, and he blocked the sword on top of his head.

Clang!

There was a fierce clash of iron objects, sparks shot out from between the two sharp swords, and Chen Fan's figure Hao Ran appeared above Yang Feng.

This was the sword move he used to kill Yang Yunpo a few days ago, the figure that rushed out was just an afterimage.

Bastard. Yang Feng's face was livid, and he became angry from embarrassment. If he hadn't seen Chen Fan beheading Yang Yunpo a few days ago, he would definitely suffer a dark loss now.

Old thing! Chen Fan snorted, took a step back, slightly eased his wrist holding the sword, and fought head-on with a strong man in the middle stage of foundation establishment, the one who suffered must be himself.

you wanna die.

Hearing Chen Fan's words, Yang Feng's face darkened immediately, and angrily killed Chen Fan, fighting a junior in the Qi training period, but not only was he not crushed, he almost suffered a big loss. To him, is a disgrace.

However, Qin Xian'er's beautiful eyes had a gleam in her eyes, she looked at Chen Fan playfully, smiled lightly at Chen Jingjing, and said, I thought your brother's character was like a stubborn old man, but I didn't expect that there is still a young man. frivolous.

En? Chen Jingjing couldn't react when she heard Qin Xian'er's words, and then she was slightly taken aback, remembering that since Chen Fan came back from the Yaowang Valley with a serious injury for the first time, his whole person has changed a lot. He has also become one-sided, and often expressionless, like a stern old man.

Now Chen Fan suddenly said annoyed old stuff, which really broke the new image since this period of time.

However, your brother's aptitude is really amazing. In just three days, he has raised his own Immortal Sword Art to a higher level. Qin Xian'er's eyes must have fallen on Chen Fan, and said leisurely: But it's almost over here , If you continue to fight and get injured, it will be troublesome.

After saying that, Qin Xian'er took out two yellow talismans, poured his true energy into them, and patted Yang Feng.

With a sound of 嗤, the two talismans were ignited at the same time, turning into a flying sword and a white circle of light, the flying sword turned into a stream, and flew towards Yang Feng's eyebrows, while the white circle of light covered Chen Fan.

Seeing this, the two people in the fierce battle retreated violently at the same time. Chen Fan swung his sword directly, splitting the white circle of light, and then looked at Qin Xian'er.

Idiot, you don't know good people. The Hunyuan bodyguard that I gave you, you actually shattered it. Qin Xian'er glared at Chen Fan angrily. It had a defensive effect, but it was not cut off by Yang Feng, but was destroyed by Chen Fan himself. Obviously, Chen Fan didn't trust her.

I don't need body protection, my swordsmanship only has sharpness. Chen Fan said indifferently, he only realized that it was the Hunyuan body protection after splitting the circle of light.

Then I'll make it impossible for you to show your sharpness. Qin Xian'er was angered, and threw out a talisman again, turning the spiritual energy around Yang Feng into a pile of white mist. the kind of talisman.

Yang Feng's face was already as black as ink, extremely gloomy, a dignified mid-stage foundation builder, the deputy peak master of a generation of sects, was actually used as a punching bag, and when he made a move, it was such a killer move. At the end of the day.

Purple Qi is coming from the east. Yang Feng yelled angrily, and a cloud of incomparably rich purple Qi surged into the blade of his sword, sweeping madly towards Chen Fan who was closest to him.

Chen Fan frowned, his expression became solemn, it was several times stronger than the previous purple aura, and there was a kind of mysterious auspiciousness on the surface, but it contained a powerful murderous intent, as if as soon as he encountered it, he would touch it. Encountered the prohibition between heaven and earth.

Get away, that's Zisha in the purple air! Qin Xian'er's expression changed, and she shouted at Chen Fan.

But Chen Fan's dantian suddenly shook, and the Fentian sword energy in his dantian suddenly surged wildly, as if he saw some food, making Chen Fan's qi and blood boil.

Burning Heaven Sword Qi, Purple Sha... Chen Fan suddenly thought of something, a gleam of joy flashed in his eyes, and raised his sword to meet the cloud of purple Qi.