Rebirth – City Cultivation

"Dangdang!"

Baizhang Jianmang is as good as a dragon, splitting the sky. The sword is not coming, and there is a frost between the heavens and the earth. On the top of Kunwu, there was a sound of jingle. It was a tiny sword, and it hit the ground and made a metal cross.

Many immortals, all awesome.

Only by this sword, Qingxuan Taoist is the first to sit on the Kunming. His sword is full of power, what is the ratio of Changhe Jianxian? It is the dragon elephant Zen master, etc., dare not say that the sword is hard.

But Chen Fan stepped forward step by step, like an unbeatable **** of war.

From the inside out, he burst into the golden light, and the golden light reached the end, all condensed on the right fist, with Chen Fan waving. A bang, squatting on the Baizhang Jianmang.

"Boom!"

The sound of Hong Zhong Da Lu echoed between heaven and earth. The mighty strength swept the entire top of the mountain and burst into a cloud of white clouds.

A shocking scene appeared, and the swordsmanship that was as long as a hundred feet was actually under Chen Fan’s boxing. Like the firecracker of a section of firecrackers, in the end, even the Qingli ancient sword inside, it seems to be unbearable, screaming.

The main face of Qingxuan Road has no waves, but although it is weak, it does not panic.

He has a hand in his hand.

The blue flying sword suddenly draws a perfect sword arc in the air. For example, the swallows are like three waters. The light spirits are connected at the tip of Chen Fan's fist. The life of Chen Fan is vented.

"Come back!"

Chen Fan is on the emptiness of the sky.

The golden glory of the glory shrouded him, full of immortal, rigid, and strong charm. The main body of Qingxuan Road has a thirteen swords, and the sword is swaying on Chen Fan. But even Jin Mang can't open it.

in contrast.

Chen Fan has 13 consecutive fists in the Qing Li Gu Jian, a punch is heavier than a punch, like the Taishan squat, let Fei Jian tremble, vaguely unable to support.

"Qingli is the second sword of Qingxuan Road. It is a quasi-spiritual treasure. It is stronger than Tian Leizong's purple electric mad knife and the Tianjian sword. He can't open his body. Is this Chen Beixuan also a big golden world? ”

Taiyin fairy is horrified.

The eyes of the people could not help but look to the dragon elephant Zen master.

The dragon elephant Zen stares at Chen Fan, his face is dignified to the extreme, and he does not say a word.

In the sky, the battle continues. Whether it is the Qingxuan Taoist or Chen Fan, they are powerful invincible. There are countless cards and many secrets. I saw the main long sleeves of Qingxuan Road, and Qing Lijian turned into nine swords, falling from the sky, like a meteor.

‘九窍剑术’.

A sword is nine, nine swords, corresponding to the stars in the sky, like the nine. It is one of the deep swords of Qingxuandao, and it is not applicable to the non-land fairy.

These nine swords, each, the power is not much less than the body. The master of Qingxuan Road, once used this sword, even defeated ten celestial cents, and pressed one to teach. It’s really moving.

However, Chen Fanli was in the air, but he did not evade it.

"Dangdang."

The sword slammed on him, and it sounded like a crash on the steel plate. His whole body shines, and the golden light is like a raging wave. It seems like a **** is standing and unbeaten.

"Qingxuandao, your strength is not good."

Chen Fan looked up and said a touch.

Up to now, he has not used his three-point strength and relied on his flesh to meet the enemy. If this Qingxuan Taoist only has this ability, Chen Fan must be disappointed.

The main face of Qingxuan Road is calm and not moved by him.

"Hey."

I saw the main law of Qingxuan Road.

Sting.

The Qingli sword fiercely turned into a long Qingxia, and it was beautiful like a rainbow in the sky. Although Jianmang is far from the previous powers, at this time, Jianmang condenses to the extreme, but it is even more dangerous. Like a laser cannon, it can break the iron and cut a mountain.

"go with."

With the young master of Qingxuan, waved.

Qingxia instantly broke the sound barrier and pulled a long arc in the air at nearly ten times the speed of sound. This sword antelope hangs a corner, it is wonderful. All the immortals met, and all of them were cold.

This sword is the true ability of the master of Qingxuan!

"It's good."

Chen Fan’s eyes are like a torch, and his body is arrogant, with layers of golden light, and even turned into flames. He burns and reincarnates him as a god.

In the face of the Qingxuan Taoist smashed all the swordsmanship, Chen Fan's hands and hands together, in the incredible place, even Qingxia fiercely caught in the palm.

"open!"

Qingxuan Road, the main explosion, a drink.

Qingxia Dasheng, the sigh of thorns and thorns came from the void, and suddenly it violently rose to two feet long, such as the same fangs and claws, trying to break free from shackles. Countless small swordsman, along the lines of Chen Fan's palms, spread quickly, covering Chen Fan's body, and the golden flame struck out the sound of smashing.

Chen Fan only feels the palm of his hand, it seems that a volcano is going to explode, and there are tons of force in the spray.

However, Chen Fan did not retreat, but he laughed loudly, fiercely slamming his feet, and his tongue was spring thunder:

"town!"

A scene that made everyone horrified.

I saw a golden flame, turned into a dragon, surging from Chen Fan, pouring into his hands. Among his palms, the flames of the flames are like a hot sun, releasing endless light. The golden light of the whole body was concentrated on the hands.

Under the pressure of a layer of golden flames, Qingxia was suppressed by life.

At the end of the day, Qing Xia screamed, and suddenly appeared a flying sword with a long rule. The flying sword is green and green. It seems to be built with ancient bronze sacred gold. It draws a lot of lines, simple and simple atmosphere. At the hilt, there are two ancient heads, which are:

‘Qingli! ’

hiss!

Countless battles, immortal, take a breath.

Chen Fan was born, and the Qingjian Xuanzhuo’s flying sword was suppressed!

The skill of empty-handed into the white blade mostly occurs in the low-level martial arts masters. At the level of heaven and man, it is the great golden body of the dragon-like Zen master. They may not be able to block the sword of the Qingxuan Taoist. Who dares to use their own flesh and body to go to the sword?

"It's too strong, it's too strong. Is this child a reincarnation of an ancient beast? Or how dare to pick up a flying sword by hand!"

A scattered fairy immortal shook his head.

The seven masters of the patriarchs, the incomparably complex look like water, they smashed Chen Fan. At this point, I discovered that Chen Fan’s strength is comparable to that of the top-selling giants.

Only the father of the Princess of the South, Huo Lingwang laughed and even called Jiayu.

"The sword is good, but unfortunately your swordsmanship is too dish."

Chen Fan said as he spoke, and while he was pressing by the golden flame, he laid a golden seal on the Qing Lijian, which was shaking. At the end of the day, Qing Lijian’s screams gradually disappeared, like a salted fish, no longer beating.

At this time, the main body of Qingxuan Road is always taboo.

Chen Fanlian broke his field, and the sword in the bare hand town, truly showed invincible posture. At this time, Qingxuan Tao discovered that the young man in front of him was the enemy he had never had before.

"The ten parties are extinct kendo."

Qingxuan Road pays attention to ‘sword, law double, repair’, not only to sacrifice flying swords, but also to cultivate the sword. Losing the flying sword, the master of the Qingxuan Road is not panic, but the sleeves of the hand are pinched, and turned into a sword, volley.

"Boom!"

The tens of miles of the Yuan dynasty, centered on him, and instantly surged.

Between the heavens and the earth, the swords that are as long as a hundred feet are condensed, covering the ten parties, as if destroying the earth. The entire Kunwu Mountain Peak was shrouded in endless swords. The mighty swordsmanship finally turned into a tornado.

A root is moving in the sky, like a Tianzhu-like sword-shaped tornado, rising from the ground, sandwiching Chen Fan in the middle.

These horrible powers have eclipsed everyone. Although the ten-party extermination of the Kendo is a Qingxu Taoist school, no one has ever exhibited it, and the power is so earth-shattering.

"It is the first person in my Kunming market. It is enough to suppress the Kunming market with this sword."

The dragon elephant Zen is very emotional.

And Chen Fan did not panic, stepping on the sky, like a golden sun, across the sky.

"Broken!"

Numerous swords and tornados came and they were all beaten by Chen Fan with his fists. Those swords that are enough to break the gold and smash the iron, squatting on the body of Chen Fan, like a raindrop, can not shake Chen Fan, even the Jin Mang of Chen Fan's body can not be broken.

"Prisoners."

The main law of Qingxuan Road was turned over and the sleeves were waved.

boom!

The nine-way sword-shaped tornado, which is as long as a kilometer, is like a nine-dragon dragon. It is fiercely entangled from the direction of all directions. These swordsmanships, high-speed rotation, sharp-like cutting machine, banged on Chen Fan, squeezing him hard, wanting to tear into pieces.

Hey.

In the sky, the sound of countless metal symphonies came like a steel knife across the iron plate.

The material is special, enough to bear the Kunwu Peak on the ground, and there are also sword marks in the hole. If it is an ordinary mountain peak, it is now flattened by the students in front of the Supreme sword of the Qingxuan Taoist.

It is a pity that these swords are sharper and faster, and they can’t help Chen Fan.

In the nine-way sword-thighing tornado, Chen Fanli was overwhelmed by the sword. Only a group of golden light groups can be seen faintly, as if they are extinguished at any time. But he stood still, and his body was full of immortality, not bad, and immortal.

The **** is strong, and it is almost invincible!

"Coag."

Qingxuan Road's main face is dignified again.

Nine swords and tornados, as thick as giant trees, fiercely form a slender chain, only the arms are thick. Each one is a myriad of swords, and once it breaks out, it is enough to blow up the kilometers of mountains.

These nine chain of gods entangled Chen Fan, and even Jin Mang was overwhelmed.

"Will you win?"

Many of them were repaired as shallow celestial beings, and they could not see the details inside. Instead, they were forced to retreat by the Jianfeng tornado. At this time, see Chen Fan was trapped by nine chains, suddenly showing a happy color.

Only the dragon elephant Zen master, etc., the look changed, not good.

Unfortunately, it is already late. Just listening to the long chain of the tornado, there was a sudden burst of drink:

"open!"

Bang!

It is like a nuclear bomb explosion.

The true Yuan of the boundless horror broke out from Chen Fan and instantly rushed in all directions. Since Chen Fan entered the mid-contemporary period, for the first time, all the powers were presented, and the power and the earth were moving. On the top of Kunwu, even a small mushroom cloud was raised.

Nine long chains are the first moments of the bursting of the inch, turning into a cloud.

The main owner of Qingxuan Road was once affected by this, and suddenly he was shocked and could not help but step back.

In the smog, Chen Fan shoulders his hands and walks in the sky. The golden flames in his eyes, the sounds shaking the world, like thunder:

"Qingxuandao, you can do this?"

Under the mountains, I saw the scene, and all of them changed color.

Ps: First, the author continues to write the second more o(n_n)o (to be continued., your support is my biggest motivation.): 04:13