boom!

The surrounding dense sword nets are getting closer and closer, and many monks have sacrificed their magic weapons to shake the sword nets without touching the stone wall!

But the effect was negligible. Someone still ran a step slower, was pierced by the sword net, and instantly shattered into a pile of flesh and blood, which was extremely bloody.

"when!"

But at this time, a clear trembling sound sounded, Chen Fan fought with the four-horned monster, the sharp sword slashed down, and a crack appeared in the sharp claws of the four-horned monster, and at the same time, its figure was also knocked into the air, hitting the stone wall superior.

It was shocked, unbelievable.

"How is it possible, how can a mere Golden Core early stage have such power." It exclaimed.

The sound also instantly attracted the attention of many people in the passageway. Several Tianjiao who did not join the chaotic battle also looked sideways, even the Tianjiao of the Black Armored Rhinoceros clan looked over and stared at Chen Fan one after another.

However, at this moment, Chen Fan's figure has faded away from the original place, and the sharp sword trembled in the void, resounding through the passage, stirring up echoes layer after layer.

The four-horned monster's face changed drastically, and its wings suddenly spread out behind it, and it blocked in front of it, trying to protect itself.

"I am a member of the Jiuying clan. If you dare to touch me, the Wu Kingdom will face great disaster." He roared in a deep voice.

hum!

The sound of the sword sound became more and more intense, like a soul song urging everyone to feel palpitations. This kind of warning from the four-horned monster had no effect on Chen Fan at all.

Whoosh!

The void distorted slightly, and Chen Fan's figure manifested in front of the four-horned monster. He held up the sharp sword in his hand, and the turbulent air flow around the blade drew out a strong breath. , fell from the sky.

Ninety-nine to one!

Without the blessing of heaven and earth, the one-style sword formula that returns to the basics and turns the complexity into simplicity comes from the heart.

boom!

The faint shield of true energy outside the four-horned monster's body was broken, and it hit all directions, even shattering the nearby sword net, and immediately its pair of tough black bone wings also suffered a heavy blow!

With a chirping sound, the sharp sword turned into a cold light and flashed, the bone and wings were sliced ​​open by the sharp sword,

A smear of black blood dripped from it.

Chen Fan looked indifferent, put the sword back into the scabbard, turned around and walked away.

The battle is over!

"boom!"

The severed bone wing fell off, revealing the astonished face of the four-horned monster. A thin bloodstain appeared from between his brows and directly scratched its throat.

The breath of life began to disappear, and this Nascent Soul mid-stage strongman from the Jiuying clan died in the secret realm just like that.

Everyone was shocked and couldn't believe it.

Even if this Nascent Soul powerhouse had suppressed his cultivation to the late Golden Core stage, but...how could he just die under the hands of the early Golden Core stage, and he lost such a disastrous defeat after only fighting for a few rounds!

"He... who is he?" Many people were astonished.

A strange color flashed across the eyes of the Tianjiao who were watching coldly, and a coldness appeared at the corner of their mouths.

"Interesting, a freshman Tianjiao actually possesses such strength!"

"The sword art that this person used just now seems familiar... Well, I remembered, the Jiugong sword art!" A Tianjiao frowned slightly, and whispered: "Could it be that the old man Jiugong accepts his own disciples again?"

"Old man Jiugong has nine heirs. Now, some are dead, some are retired, and only two are still active in the world of cultivating immortals. Those two are enemies of each other. Every time they meet, it will be a big battle. Could it be that Jiugong Does the old man want to cultivate another Tianjiao to restrain those two?"

"Hehe, is it just this person? Although the sword art is good, compared to those two, his skills are still too far behind!" Another Tianjiao hid in the dark and sneered.

But Chen Fan looked calm, and walked back to the stone wall slowly, his eyes were filled with real energy, and he was concentrating on observing the runes above, he was about to leave!

After a few breaths, his two fingers suddenly condensed, a trace of purple-gold true energy sprang up between the two fingers, and swiped towards the stone wall.

"Stop, what do you want to do?" His actions immediately aroused strong opposition from other monks.

A middle-aged man came out and said in a cold voice: "You provoked so many sword nets just now, how many people were killed? For the sake of shattering those sword nets just now, we don't care anymore, but you What do you want to do now?"

"Hmph, don't think that you can mess around because you are strong enough. If all of us make a move, I'm afraid you won't even have a chance to beg for mercy!" A woman also came out and scolded in a cold voice.

Chen Fan didn't say a word, and the sharp sword in his hand came out of the sheath again with a clang. There was a trace of golden arc on the sharp sword, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the two men and women who spoke, while the two fingers of his left hand had already touched the stone wall. superior.

"Stop!" Seeing this, everyone's expression changed immediately, and it was too late to stop, because the true energy had already touched the stone wall.

The audience was enveloped in a wave of anger, and everyone was angry.

"Throw him out and let Jianwang finish him!" Someone shouted.

"That's right, since he wants to die, let him try the sword net." Many people nodded in agreement.

"Wait, where is the sword net?" At this moment, someone suddenly noticed something was wrong, and there was no sword glow in the passage.

The others were also startled when they heard the words, and fell silent. They turned around and looked around, but they found nothing. The dark passage was extremely quiet, and there were no sword glows or spells at all.

"what happened?"

Everyone was confused, with puzzled faces, and their eyes turned to the figure in the blue shirt standing in front of the stone wall.

The other Tianjiao also frowned slightly, but at this moment, one of them suddenly changed his face, reacted, and shouted: "No, catch him, he has found a way out."

At the same time as he spoke, he stepped forward with a speed like light, and rushed towards Chen Fan, trying to catch him.

However, at this moment, the rune drawn by Chen Fan has been completed, a ray of golden light manifests from the stone wall, attaches to the fingertips of Chen Fan's two fingers, and immediately shines brightly, a force covers Chen Fan's body, and the front of him An exit appeared, shrouded in a light curtain.

Seeing this, everyone rushed towards the exit with expressions of surprise on their faces!

However, before rushing, a strong repulsive force came from the light curtain, and they all bounced off and fell on the stone wall of the passage. This is the power of the runes in the passage. May leave.

The Tianjiao who wanted to arrest Chen Fan was also a step too late. He looked at Chen Fan and said in a deep voice: "Friend Daoist, tell me the way to crack it, and I can reward you with a treasure after I go out, otherwise, you will not only offend me , but the entire strength behind me."

"Really? I'll wait!" Chen Fan turned his head, said lightly, and immediately stepped out of the tunnel exit.

A faint light came from in front of him, Chen Fan walked out completely, the light curtain behind him also disappeared suddenly at this moment, and the voices and breaths of other monks were completely gone. Startled.

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