Sword Slaying The Heavens

hum!

The ear-piercing sound of the sword came from the sharp sword in Chen Fan's hand, and nine voices rang out in unison, shaking everyone's eardrums!

The monstrous momentum is condensed, and the artistic conception of reincarnation of life and death is even more majestic. The whole ancient street is shrouded in this dull and suffocating atmosphere. Although everyone is watching, they can't help but feel heart palpitations and chills down their spines!

"How could it be possible to have such strength in the late Yuanying period?" Among the crowd, an elite leader's expression changed, he couldn't believe it! If someone saw him, they would definitely recognize him as Lu Jiaoyang, the leader of Beihai Shenzhou. He was frozen for many years, and he rushed to Donghuang to participate in Tianjiao's battlefield, but returned empty-handed!

"Amitabha, this way is not Mahayana after all, and sooner or later you will fall into the way of magic." A monk put his palms together, chanted the Buddha's voice, and stood behind the crowd to watch the battle.

Not far away, Su Jingyun from the third peak of Shu Mountain also came, her eyes were cold, she stared at Chen Fan, who also had the body of sword heart, she could feel that Chen Fan and Fei Fengxuan were powerful enemies.

Even the Dugu Ghost Sword standing on a certain attic could not help but narrow her eyes slightly. She was still wearing a grimace mask with a murderous look, but she was attracted by Chen Fan's battle, and was even more attracted by Chen Fan's ninety-nine restoration at the moment. shocked.

boom!

The void on the ancient street suddenly sank into a huge invisible arc, and Chen Fan couldn't bear the terrifying artistic conception. After enlightening through Leishan, his artistic conception was almost complete, which was very terrifying.

Jian Tianmo, Fei Fengxuan, and Shengzi Cai Teng all showed solemn expressions, feeling an unprecedented coercion. Among the opponents they met in this life, this was the first time they faced such a kind of pressure. Murderous.

The three of them were completely surrounded by Chen Fan's nine figures, and there was no retreat at all. Nine Chen Fan occupied the Nine Palaces and Nine Gates, just like a Nine Palace Formation!

call out!

At the same time, Chen Fan's eyes suddenly opened, and the sharp sword in his hand suddenly slashed out. Nine figures started at the same time, at an extremely terrifying speed. A huge gossip sword formation manifested at their feet, and the nine streams of light were like nine stars. Converge, interweave!

In an instant, the entire ancient street lit up with a blinding white light, nine beams of light wove a flawless formation, and countless sword glows filled the entire ancient street!

"How... possible?" Fei Fengxuan's eyes widened in disbelief.

He hastily raised his sharp sword and frantically used the sword art, the Nine Heavens Thunder Sword slashed out without reservation, trying to block Chen Fan's overwhelming sword light.

"Fight Chenfan,

I will never hold back! "Jian Tianmo let out a long roar, and the roar shook the sky. Fang Tianji in his hand manifested a black unicorn. With a step, the solid ancient street was instantly smashed to pieces.

The holy son Cai Teng frowned, and slowly shook the folding fan in his hand. Immediately there was a swish sound, and with a wave of the fan, an incomparably coquettish love flower bloomed in the void. Chao Chenfan swept away one of the figures.

However, before the love flower arrived, it was smashed to pieces by the dense sword lights in an instant!

Chen Fan had been wary of this love flower for a long time. He chose to confront Jian Tianmo and Fei Fengxuan head-on. It was not that these two were weaker than Cai Teng, but that the true Wangqing mastered by the holy son Cai Teng had a greater impact on him. Lethality, he doesn't want this weakness to be discovered!

call out!

Flowing light interweaves into a sword net, becoming stronger and stronger, the artistic conception of life and death reincarnation is vividly displayed, black and white flames burst out, converging into a flame and rushing towards the three of them!

"It seems that Leishan's trip to enlightenment has brought him extraordinary results!" Seeing this scene, Duguhan couldn't help but exclaimed in admiration. He thought he couldn't achieve this level at all when he was young.

The bald bird looked dignified, looked around suspiciously, and said in a deep voice: "Duguhan, why don't you prepare soon? The guardians of these three people are probably about to make a move. When there is chaos, others will definitely make a move. It seems This time, the old man has to use his last trump card!"

After finishing the words, the bald bird slightly touched his storage ring, took out a picture scroll from it, and it was ready to be sent, and it was about to spread the picture scroll!

"You have deciphered this painting?" Duguhan was slightly startled when he saw this, a little surprised.

The bald bird shook his head and said: "This dead monkey is always lazy, and only part of the restriction has been lifted. Unfortunately, it has not yet woken up. Otherwise, it will definitely have unexpected power if it controls this painting, but it is afraid that it will collapse immediately. This fairy road!"

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At this time on the ancient streets, Chen Fan had already walked around the Nine Palaces for a small cycle, and the true essence in his body could only allow him to use the limit of three small cycles, even the thirty or so leaders in front of Leishan could not escape this time. Shi Jian Jue, and at this moment he has completed a small cycle, Jian Tianmo and the three of them all have large or small sword marks, bloodstained!

"Kirin Slash!" At this moment, Jian Tianmo suddenly roared in a deep voice, as if waving a roaring unicorn in his hand, the ancient beast opened its mouth wide, waved its sharp claws, and swept towards one of Chen Fan's figures!

With a flash of Chen Fan's limit, he easily dodged the blow in this formation that took advantage of the right time and place, but the consumption of his true energy and soul was extremely high!

"It turns out that the nine figures are all eyes of the formation!" Fei Fengxuan's eyes narrowed, and he saw the flaws in Jiujiu's restoration. To perform this trick, there must be nine figures gathered together. If any one of the gates is broken, the formation will perish. !

The three of them mobilized at the same time, unleashing powerful formulas, and each rushed towards Chen Fan's figure!

"You can't succeed, that's it!" Nine Chen Fans said coldly at the same time, and then their figures blurred from the original place with a whoosh, leaving only the sword light shining brightly, and the sea of ​​fire formed by black and white flames surged again. The reappearance of the ultimate move, this is the second small cycle of Jiujiu's restoration, and its power has more than doubled.

"No..." Fei Fengxuan's forward body froze for an instant, a stream of light pierced his shoulder, and black and white flames hit his lower body, burning blazingly, which could not be extinguished at all, because it was his soul that burned.

At the same time, Jian Tianmo roared loudly, the big hand holding Fang Tianji was engulfed by black and white flames, and severe pain hit his whole body.

"Kangdang..."

His Fang Tianhalber fell heavily on the ancient street, and the sound was so clear that everyone in the audience was silent!

Everyone was dumbfounded, it was just a young man in green shirt in the late Yuanying period who forced Jian Tianmo to abandon his halberd.

"Stop!" At the same time, several powerful figures suddenly rushed out from the crowd, all of them were Taoist guardians in the late stage of refining gods. Nine huge palms suddenly gathered together, overflowing with golden light, and suddenly slapped into the sword net The Nine Chenfans!

"Not good!" Qin Xian'er's face changed, and she exclaimed! Each of these nine palms is cast by nine guardians, each of which is a powerful existence in the late stage of refining gods, and it is impossible for Chen Fan to stop it!

"My father is here, no one can save him!" Guo Liuyu suddenly sneered.

At this time, Duguhan also flew up into the air, and with two fingers concentrated, he struck out decisively, and an invisible giant sword directly slashed at the giant palm.

However, at the moment when the giant sword was about to fall, a huge diamond hammer appeared across the sky, and with an astonishing trembling sound, Duguhan's giant sword was directly smashed into pieces.

The vajra hammer shrank in an instant, and a middle-aged man came from the air. It was Guo Chengzhu, who directly caught the vajra hammer with a big hand, stared at Duguhan with a sneer, shook his head and said, "Duguhan, we meet again!" Already!"

Duguhan's face darkened instantly, and he shouted: "Chen Fan, get out of here!"

"Damn it, kid, take the painting!" The bald bird rushed out bravely, threw out the scroll in his hand, and flew towards Chen Fan in the sword net!

The picture scroll unfolded slowly in mid-air, and all nine figures of Chen Fan disappeared suddenly. Time seemed to be stopped at this moment. Little snowflakes flew down, and the ground suddenly turned into ice and snow. The ancient painting unfolded halfway in the air, revealing the fat Taoist Divine brilliance erupted from the ancient painting, the void swayed slightly, and a palm protruded from it, holding the ancient painting firmly, it was Chen Fan!