Sword Slaying The Heavens

The two monks seemed to appear out of nowhere, no doubt they used the teleportation method of this world to reach this place and descended on this mountain.

Chen Fan followed closely behind the two, approaching gradually with his reclusive body and aura.

He was so cautious precisely because the two monks were from the Heavenly Dao Sect, and the conversation between them fell into Chen Fan's ears.

"Is that person still alive? After searching for so many years, there is no news. Could it be that he went back?"

"Fu Wangzuo said he didn't come back, and he hasn't returned yet. You'd better not worry about it too much, and be careful of getting into trouble. Anyway, I came out this time to meet the other thrones. It is said that they want to open that mountain."

"What? You want to open that mountain? Didn't you say that there is an undead being suppressed under the mountain? If it is released, it is hard to say that the ten thrones will be opponents."

"What are the undead creatures? That's just a rumor. I heard that the key hidden under the mountain is the key to this world. It can open the seal and let us break out of this world."

"Get out of here, are we going to the fairy world?"

"I'm afraid I won't be able to go to the fairy world, but Fu Wangzuo said that he will go to the boy's interface. With the strength of our Tiandaomen, we can easily take that world down."

The two chatted word by word, without even noticing that Chen Fan had come hundreds of meters behind them, and their conversation fell into Chen Fan's ears.

At this time, Chen Fan's face was extremely gloomy. He didn't expect that the one hidden under Wuzhi Mountain was not the Monkey King, but the key to open this world. Fu Baihou couldn't find him, so he directly invested his ambition in the Daxiu Immortal Realm.

"Where did you hear what you said?" Chen Fan suddenly appeared behind the two of them, and asked in a deep voice with a cold expression.

The two monks were completely unaware of Chen Fan's existence, but at this moment a voice suddenly appeared, they were startled, their faces turned pale, and they were about to run forward.

But Chen Fan's speed seemed to be infinitely faster than theirs. With a wave of his palm, he suddenly captured the figures of the two of them, controlling them in midair, and bound them tightly with thousands of strands of divine silk.

"Who are you?" The two Heavenly Daomen cultivators were shocked. They looked at Chen Fan, their expressions suddenly changed. They were also in the mid-stage of distraction, and they easily suppressed them with their hands. This is definitely a figure at the throne level.

It was very bitter, and they also realized that what the people of Tiandaomen had been looking for was the person in front of them, even though they were getting older, there was absolutely nothing wrong with that breath.

"Oh it's you,

If you really haven't left, how dare you appear in front of us? "One of them turned his face down, pretending to be full of confidence, and shouted to Chen Fan in a deep voice.

Snapped!

Chen Fan didn't talk nonsense, he swiped the Wuya sword directly in his hand, and the side of the blade slapped the monk's mouth hard, making a loud and crisp sound.

The monk was stunned in an instant, his mouth was completely numb, his lips were hot red, he lost consciousness, he couldn't even feel the pain, his head was roaring like countless wasps.

"You..." The other cultivator's eyes widened suddenly. He didn't expect Chen Fan to strike suddenly. Although he didn't use the ultimate move, the wound caused by this sword was far more than external injury, and it had a great impact on the soul. damage.

"I don't want to ask a second time." Chen Fan glanced at the two of them coldly and said in a deep voice.

The cultivator just came to his senses, panicked, trying to recall what Chen Fan asked just now, but the more anxious he became, the more he panicked, he just couldn't remember what Chen Fan asked just now, because he didn't care about it at all just now.

"Dao... fellow daoist, can you ask again, I just... didn't pay attention to it." The monk said anxiously, faltering, looking at his companion's still blank eyes, he couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat, he didn't want to The same is true for his soul. If no one treats him, he may become a fool from now on.

Chen Fan frowned slightly, and asked again: "Wuzhi Mountain you just mentioned, and Fu Baihou's plan to go to my world, where did you hear these things?"

"Fellow Daoist, this matter has been rumored in the Heavenly Dao Sect for a long time. It was only a rumor in the past few years, but today we received an order that everyone must rush to Wuzhi Mountain to gather. It must be to open that mountain. Based on ten There is no way to do it with the power of a throne, and the entire Heavenly Dao Sect needs to take action." The monk replied hastily.

"Just because I killed three people from the Heavenly Dao Sect, you want to take revenge on my world?" Chen Fan glanced at him coldly and asked.

"Fellow Daoists may not know that this is not only Fu Wangzuo's intention, but also our sect master's decision, and our sect master generally only obeys...the words of Heaven."

"It's related to the Dao of Heaven?" Chen Fan frowned even tighter.

The monk nodded, took a sip of water, and said, "It's the way of heaven. Only the master of the sect can communicate with it, but we don't know how to communicate with it. We only know that if we don't follow the order, we will not be able to break through this realm in the future, and we may even lose it because of it." You were killed. Besides, we are only following orders to chase you down, and we hope that fellow Taoists will save you."

Chen Fan remained silent, not thinking about whether they should let them live, but thinking about what kind of existence the Heavenly Dao is. Sometimes it seems to be omnipotent, but in this world, the power of the Heavenly Daomen is needed to replace it. There is even a sect master who can communicate with it when doing business. Is this sect master playing tricks, or is it really manipulated by the Dao of Heaven behind it?

After a while, he looked at the monk and said coldly, "It's okay to let you go, but I need you to lead the way."

After the monk heard this, his face changed slightly. He could clearly hear that only "you" was mentioned in Chen Fan's words, and his companion was not mentioned.

"How?" Chen Fan asked.

The monk hesitated for a while, finally gritted his teeth and nodded, "I can lead the way, but once you get close to Wuzhi Mountain, someone will definitely find out that you are a human race, then..."

"Of course you don't have to worry about it. You just need to lead the way. If my identity is exposed, I have time to kill you and get out." Chen Fan said.

Immediately, the Eighth and Ninth Mysterious Skills in his body were suddenly displayed, and his appearance changed. After a few breaths, a person who was exactly the same as the monk who was stunned by the sharp sword appeared on the spot.

Chen Fan borrowed the appearance and aura of that monk, and even turned his physical body into a supreme restraint.

The monk who agreed to lead the way was stunned, his eyes were full of horror, and he tremblingly said: "You...you are a six-eared macaque!"

"Lead the way." Chen Fan said coldly without answering.

But he was a little surprised in his heart, Qi Tian's supreme power to restrain himself in this world may not be simple, and everyone knows it.

After hearing the words, the monk didn't dare to say any more, Wei Wei glanced at his companion who still looked dull, with a slight chill in his eyes, and walked forward.

He didn't notice that his eyes were covered by Chen Fan's sky eyes, but Chen Fan didn't point out anything, and also stepped forward to follow.

As for the monk who was stunned by his sword, his mind and soul had already been shattered, and he was no different from a dead person, so he didn't need to pay attention to it.