Urban Madness

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Ye Fan's voice revealed an overbearing and invincible spirit.

In the dark, there seemed to be an invisible will in the Wuxiangjian, which resonated with him.

"boom!"

At the next moment, the tip of the Wuxiangjian shot a beam of light and rose into the sky.

The wind and clouds change color, the sun and the moon hang upside down, the universe is reversed, and the world shakes!

This sword intent stirred up, just like the ancestor of the sword, the king of the sword, enough to command the world to surrender!

"Chang! Cang! Cang!"

Inside the Dragon Burial Valley, there was a high-pitched sword sound, shaking the sky and spreading in all directions.

The Wuxiangjian used to be the companion of Yunhai Xianzun, and has accompanied Yunhai Xianzun through countless battles, and it also carries the breath of Xianzun.

Now, Ye Fan has inherited the will of Yunhai Xianzun, preparing to display the final forbidden move of Yunhai Xianmen, which naturally arouses the hidden power in Wuxiangjian.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, Ye Fan took a step forward, feeling like stepping through thousands of miles of mountains and shaking the land of Kyushu. The whole Dragon Burial Valley shook and the mountains shook, as if it was about to collapse at any time.

Palace Master Tiance, Sword Madness, and Wuliang Jianjun, their bodies retreated violently, their throats rolled, almost vomiting blood.

But Ye Fan won the power and didn't forgive him. He took another nine steps forward, one step more powerful than one step, and one step stronger than one step.

"Puff!"

"Puff!"

"Puff!"

The three powerful men couldn't help it anymore, vomiting blood one after another, dyed their clothes red, and their faces were full of horror.

No one can think that Ye Fan's moves have not been displayed yet, there is such a mighty power, if they are fully displayed, then they will have it?

"Boom!"

When he reached the ninth step, Ye Fan only felt that he had blessed the mighty power of a god, but at the same time, his body was also bearing great pressure.

At the beginning, Qing Ming Zhenxian took special care of him, and if he didn't survive the catastrophe, he must not use this forbidden move at will, otherwise his life would be in danger.

At the beginning of the Ten Thousand Wolf Fort, in order to deal with the Demon Wolf King bathed in the brilliance of the blood and moon, Ye Fan used this trick forcefully, and his body almost fell apart.

After that, his Dantian was even more exhausted, and it took a long time to recuperate.

Today, Ye Fan's strength has improved, but he still reluctantly uses this forbidden move.

But in such a desperate situation, he had no better choice.

If you use ordinary moves, you will only be slowly worn to death by these three powerhouses, not to mention that there are so many powerhouses nearby.

Only by putting it to death and then resurrecting, can we seek the last trace of life!

"boom!"

Suddenly, Ye Fan's body burst out with a breath that crushed the blue sky and swept all things.

All the monks in the Dragon Burial Valley felt an unprecedented spiritual shock, as if they were transformed into tiny ants.

"Such as-yes-I-cut!"

Ye Fan roared with all his strength, roaring for nine days, shaking the sun and the moon.

This sword contains his lifelong skill, and the human sword is one.

"Zheng!"

The high-pitched sword sound resounded through the world, and an indescribable brilliance cut through the sky like a galaxy inverted.

"Chi! Chi! Chi!"

The sound of space tearing is endless, and the entire Dragon Burial Valley seems to be annihilated.

That Ling Tian sword intent, as if not in the mortal world, but a well-deserved magic sword technique.

With one sword, the common people will live and die!

Under this sword, there seems to be no inexhaustible cause and effect, no indestructible sins under the sky, even the gods and Buddhas above the nine heavens and the Pluto under the nine nethers are trembling.

"hiss!"

All the elders of the Ancient Nine Sects in the field sucked in air-conditioning, and their bodies were shocked. If they were shocked, they even set off a huge wave in their hearts. They were so surprised that they could not be added.

They thought it was more than enough to go out and besie Ye Fan and kill them with a sledgehammer!

But now, which one wins and which loses is still unknown!

Suddenly, the Immeasurable Sword Sovere stepped and fought, waving the cold light sword, and chanting words:

"Swordsmanship in the world is the only one! The nine-day Profound Gang, reflecting my body!"

As soon as the words fell, thousands of sword auras swelled from the Cold Light Sword, which turned into a sword gang, covering the body of the Immeasurable Sword Sovereign, as if putting him on a armor of a heavenly god.

The Nine Heavens Profound Gang is a group of Jian Gang, all invincible, enough to break the earth.

But now, Boundless Sword Sovereign summoned the Nine Heavens Profound Gang, not to attack, but to protect himself.

He didn't dare to use his body to force Ye Fan's supernatural powers, that's why he had such an action.

Palace Master Tiance next to him, his whole body wrapped under heavy armor, was not too afraid.

Because this heavy armor also has a great background, it is a treasure handed down from ancient times. Over the past ten thousand years, it has experienced numerous fierce battles, and it has never been broken.

Although the sword mad was nervous, the blood knife gate's moves only pursued the most extreme killing, without any defense at all. Facing the shocking magical power that Ye Fan was about to display, he could only rely on the crying sword in his hand to fight.

...

"Boom!"

Finally, the majestic sword energy in the Wuxiangjian completely agitated.

Ye Fan only felt that the internal strength of the 81 small dantians in his body was completely drained and merged into this sword.

At the same time, his physical body is also under great pressure.

"Cracking! Galala..."

From all over, there was a burst of firecrackers bursting, every bone, every inch of flesh and blood. Each cell bears tremendous pressure, with blue veins on his forehead bulging, and his muscles tense, as if it is about to break apart at any time.

If it hadn't been for a Cangtian Hegemony body, a monk who had transformed into a **** would have exploded and died.

But on the other hand, the aura in his body soared endlessly, reaching an unimaginable point, even surpassing all the strong players present.

Just like the only true **** in the world, in heaven and on earth, I alone dominate!

Rising up with a sword can't cut it completely, and never stop breaking everything!

Finally, Ye Fan finished his momentum. Although this was a fierce battle between life and death, he seemed to have reached a state of "emptiness" and "detachment".

Looking at the three Sect Master level powerhouses in the distance, his heart reached the situation where Gu Jing had no waves.

It seems that there is nothing more that can cause ripples in his heart, like a supreme god, looking down on the ants and seeing everything as a dog.

"Shit!"

Suddenly, a sound of cracking and shattering sounded abruptly, directly falling into the consciousness of everyone.

Invisible, it seemed that something was cut off.

Above the sky of Burial Dragon Valley.

The sea of ​​clouds is broken!

The dome of a thousand miles is split!

"Huh!"

An indescribable brilliance, like the Milky Way falling from nine heavens, shattered the void, splitting the sky in half, and the sword aura was infinitely long and horizontal!

God, it's cracked!

If I cut it, it is enough to cut everything in the world, even the sky is no exception.

Looking at this shocking scene, hundreds of true immortals in the venue were dumbfounded and dumbfounded, only feeling that they were shocked like never before.

"Boom!"

In the next moment, this forbidden move is like I cut it, falling from the nine heavens, like an angry dragon with teeth and claws, carrying the will of infinite sword energy, and rushing towards the three powerhouses ahead.

The cold light flashes, the sword light is refined, and the sky is covered!

"No! Run away!"

The three powerhouses no longer dared to have any support, just like a bereaved dog running away in embarrassment.

"She!"

After a breath, the figure of the sword violently retreating was stagnant, and stopped abruptly in the air, and a red line appeared on his neck, which was shocking.

"Puff!"

Immediately afterwards, in the red line, red blood rushed out, like the Yangtze River bursting a bank, instantly dyeing Dao Kuang's body red.

Afterwards, his huge head fell to the ground with a "plop".

Looking into the distance, Dao Kuang's original face was full of horror, and his eyes were almost popping out of his eye sockets. Until this moment, he didn't understand how he died.

Don't look down!

However, my cutting edge did not stop because of this.

The sword light, which was thousands of feet long, scratched half of Palace Master Tiance's body.

"Ah!"

Palace Master Tiance uttered a scream of exhaustion, and the heavy armor on his body shattered every inch, turned into powder, and shattered to pieces.

Under the heavy armor, Palace Master Tiance also suffered unprecedented severe injuries. His muscles, meridians, blood... were all extinguished by the sword qi in an instant, leaving only a jagged skeleton.

Looking into the distance, it looked like a skeleton, especially strange.

Such as the sword intent of Nirvana that I cut, almost deprived him of all his vitality.

Although Palace Master Tiance was still gritting his teeth and insisting, he was barely dead. Half of his foot had already stepped into the ghost gate. Even if he was lucky enough to get his life back, he completely lost his combat effectiveness.

In this miserable state of Palace Master Tiance, he was as weak as an ordinary person, and he didn't even need Ye Fan to make a move, just to come to an Nascent Soul monk to end his life.

Immeasurable Sword Sovereign is the fastest of the three, and fortunately escaped the bombardment of me.

However, Lord Boundless Sword's face did not have the slightest joy of the rest of his life, big beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, his face was pale as paper, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

...

"Step! Step! Step!"

Ye Fan held the Wuxiang sword and walked towards the Wuliang Sword Lord. Although the sound of footsteps did not sound, it seemed particularly harsh in the silence.

Soon, Ye Fan walked to the front of Boundless Sword Sovereign and looked down at him condescendingly, his eyes revealing murderous aura.

Immeasurable Sword Lord trembled, his eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Boy, you...are you really going to kill them all? Even if you use your great magical powers to kill the sword mad and severely wound the Palace Master Tiance, the move just now may be empty You have all your inner strength! What shall you do next? Why not stop here, we can still discuss!"

"Humph!"

Hearing this, Ye Fan sneered and said proudly: "A murderer is always killed! From the moment you ambush me, it has been destined to never die between us! If you change me to beg for mercy now, you too You will never show mercy! You say this now, when I am a three-year-old child?"

With that, Ye Fan bloomed with a monstrous killing intent, and pressed it over Wuliang Jianjun.

Suddenly, Master Boundless Sword shook his whole body, as if being stared at by some terrifying beast, a chill rushed from the soles of his feet to the heavenly spirit cover, as if to freeze his body.

"Ho **** ho ho!"

The next moment, in the depths of Wuliang Jianjun's throat, an angry lion-like roar erupted, and his eyes were full of determination and shouted:

"Smelly boy, I'm fighting with you!"

Holding the Cold Light Sword, Immeasurable Sword Sover stabs Ye Fan fiercely with the courage to die.

"Dying struggling, like an ant!"

Ye Fan's wrist flicked, Wuxiangjian turned into a flying rainbow, and it bombarded the lower abdomen of Wuliangjian with a force of lightning speed.

Unprepared, Lord Immeasurable Sword had no time to react. He only felt that a great force penetrated his lower abdomen and tore his dantian.

Until Juli's departure, he dragged his body abruptly and nailed it to the ground.

"She!"

The red blood, along the blade of Wuxiangjian, sprinkled drop by drop on the ground.

On the other hand, Boundless Sword Master was as gray as his face, his eyes were dim, his whole body's strength seemed to have been hollowed out, and the right hand that originally held the Hanguang Sword was loosened weakly.

"Kang Dang!"

The cold light sword fell to the ground.

Unbelievable look was in the eyes of Lord Immeasurable Sword, he slowly lowered his head, looking at the intangible sword inserted in his lower abdomen, his lips moved, as if to say something, but his throat could only emit some dullness. Roar.

The lower abdomen Dantian is the source of strength for monks!

Once destroyed, even if you don't die, your skill is completely abolished.

Even a pinnacle powerhouse like Wuliang Jianjun is no exception.

What's more, this sword contains the will of Yunhai Xianzun ten thousand years ago, and he will not give him any chance.

Dao Kuang, Palace Master Tiance, and Sword Master Immea!

These three are the masters who are best at close combat among the nine ancient sects.

Now, Ye Fan killed one person, injured one person, and destroyed one person!

One death, one injury, one waste!

...

Under the attention of everyone, Ye Fan stood in place, standing proudly.

Even if almost all of his internal energy was hollowed out by me, he still showed a peerless style, like an undefeated **** of war.

With a broad chest, there is the majesty of being invincible!

The heroic spirit is above the clouds, like a lion under the clouds!

Muscles and bones thunderous, like an earth-shaking dragon sitting on his seat!

Ye Fan looked around the audience with sharp eyes, swept across the faces of the remaining strong men one by one, and said loudly:

"Who else is coming to die?"