Rebirth – City Cultivation

The big break is broken, and Yuntian Palace is now.

Even though there were hundreds of immortals in the Yuntian Palace, almost half of the immortals in the Kunming world gathered here, and there were three Supreme Giants including Yun Tiandi. However, everyone was intuitively exposed to cold and seemed to face life and death. Big enemy.

Because Chen Fan is too strong.

Even the nine giants survived from the attack of Lingbao, and they were unbeaten in battle. The blood of a person turned out to be hot, and everyone was not afraid of it.

"Hey!"

Chen Fan fell on the square, and he shines on the golden body of the gods. The wounds make up for it, like a armor that has undergone countless battles. Some deep visible bones, placed on ordinary people, must have fallen, but Chen Fan still looks straight like a sword, a drop of pale golden blood, dripping from him, kneeling on the cold jade floor, quickly turned into a group of golden flame.

He walked along like a long road of flames.

"He is already dying and struggling. At this time, it is strong, we have hundreds of immortals, don't be afraid of him."

Yun Tiandi suddenly recovered calmly, and his eyes looked cold and looked at Chen Fan.

All the cents are also amazed.

At this time, Chen Fan looks really bad. Even the Qing Emperor's longevity is recovering amazingly. But such multiple creations can not be repaired overnight. At least ten days and a half. But Chen Fan’s face did not see weakness, but the arrogance became stronger and stronger, sweeping through the square.

"kill!"

Finally someone couldn’t hold it.

A Tianleizong elder, a purple robe, full of purple hair. Every hair of his hair is beating Raymond, and his eyes are like two lampposts. He drove a Resuo with a purple body, and instantly ran through the air, with a smashing electric light, killing at ten times the speed of sound.

"when!"

Chen Fan extended his finger and gave a shot, and the Resuo bounced back at a faster speed.

boom!

Emperor Tian Leizong, on the spot was filled by Resuo from the eyebrows, and instantly the head exploded, the whole person turned into a headless body, and even the soul was annihilated by Resor.

One finger, kill a fairy!

However, when Chen Fan pointed out that he was popping up, his body shape also shook slightly. This sway in the eyes of everyone, but like a ray of the sky.

"He really is a bluff, don't be afraid, kill him!"

Someone shouted.

In the practice of Chen Fanquan's victory, killing the land is like killing a chicken. Don't say that a Tianleizong elder is ten, and it may not be able to let Chen Fan move. But now, every time I take it, it is a burden to Chen Fan. Because he is seriously injured, the real yuan has also fallen by a large margin.

"Even if there is only one hand left, I can kill you."

Chen Fan’s light is cold and indifferent.

"Boom!"

The second place was shot.

This is an elder of the mixed yuan gate, the name is the virtual line one. He abandoned the foreign objects and specialized in the scent. I saw him beheaded with white beards, cranes and children's faces, surrounded by hands, there is a blue water wave, like a dragon.

That is not a wave of water, but a slogan that has been repaired for nearly five hundred years. This mixed element is really embarrassing, and has been raised in the body by the imaginary line. It has never lost a point. It has become more and more powerful. In the end, like the inner Dan, it is the high concentration of the real element and turns into a liquid.

"go with!"

In the eyes of the imaginary line, with a martyrdom, he pointed to Chen Fan.

The cyan water dragon suddenly hits the arrow. Under the sham, the void trembled. What is the horror of the 500 years of hard work? A few can be compared to the condensate.

Chen Fan once again pointed to the pop up.

A white-like sword condenses from his fingertips and collides with the real.

"boom."

The emptiness of the void, the two highly condensed energies, like the collision of a strong bow, the appearance of Hong Lu Da Lu. The imaginary line is really spit out, and the exhaustion is exhausted. The whole person is very old at a speed of thousands of times. In an instant, the wrinkles are everywhere, and even the station can't stand up. Only the gas is out, there is no gas.

And Chen Fan’s body trembled and almost stepped back.

"Unfortunately, you did not force Chen Beixuan to retreat, but my generation is worth it."

The imaginary line laughs for a long time.

The second place is fallen!

Despite the death of a fairy, but the light in the eyes of everyone, the more hot, looking at Chen Fan's warfare, eager to try.

Soon, the third and fourth places went out. They are the French and Indian masters of Leiyin Mountain and the seven swordsmen of Qingxuan Road. These two people are the strongest in the early days of the immortals.

"Hey!"

Chen Fan gave each finger a punch.

He punched the boxing fist and printed the Dajinang round of the law and the instigator of the world. He gave it back.

On the ground of Hanyu, the French-Indian master quits and quits for seventeen steps. Every time he step back, he will have a blood spring. On the 17th step, the whole person is blown into a blood mist by Chen Fan. .

The seven swordsmen, the seven swords flying together, turned into seven swords running through the heavens and the earth, was cut off by Chen Fanyi. He pointed to the sword, and even broke the seven swordsman seven swords, and he volleyed the city.

Take a breath and kill two cents.

Although Chen Fan did not retreat half a step, but his body has two wounds broken apart.

Many of the celestial eyes are getting colder and colder, depending on Chen Fan, like a prey. On the face of Yun Tiandi, there is a smile that has never been seen before.

A Zun Dixian stood up and challenged Chen Fan.

The ninth Yuntian Palace land fairy, seeing the defeat in the hands of Chen Fan, suddenly blew himself, forcing Chen Fan to step back. This is the first time Chen Fan has stepped into the Yuntian Palace.

The thirteenth sun and moon swordsman is a giant in the middle of the immortal. Before he died, a sword desperately counterattacked, leaving a scar on Chen Fan’s left shoulder.

Although the scars are very small, they are like a big stone.

"Chen Bei Xuan's body is strong, that is, the supreme giant can not easily hurt Lingbao. He is now scratched by a sword in the district. This means that he is too hurt and even the physical defense is extremely declining."

Yun Tian Gong is a super-old elder.

On the face of all the fairy, all the smiles on the chest, the Yuntian Emperor is more like an eagle, depending on Chen Fanru as a dead person.

When killing the fifteenth place, Chen Fan added another scar. Since then, every time a dead immortal, Chen Fan has one more scar. In the end, he went to the blood and did not die.

Lu Yanxue stood in the circle of law, and the little hand of Bai Yan became a fist, nervously looking at Chen Fan, and all of them were heartache.

And on the ground.

Numerous people in the Kunming area, who were seen through water mirrors and illusions, made a scream. They finally saw the hope of defeating this demon. Although Chen Fan has not fallen, it is not undefeated.

The thirtieth land fairy fell.

He left a transparent arrow mark on Chen Fan’s chest.

The giant of Tianleizong, the instrument in his hand, named ‘breaking a squad’, is a kind of lei bow. He pulls the Lei bow with the essence of life, and the string is like a full moon, which breaks through the body of Chen Fan. But he was also Chen Fan, and he made a patties.

"Enough, it's time to understand."

Yun Tiandi opened.

Behind him, there are two Emperors in the Yuntian Palace, and there are more than 70 celestial celestial beings. From time to time, there is still a stream of light coming from all over the Kunming world.

It was a land fairy that was too late to come, and came to fight at this time.

"Chen Beixuan, you are facing the power of the entire Kunming market, you will never win the hope."

In the eyes of Yun Tiandi, full of compassion and depravity.

"It's enough to kill you."

Chen Fan grinned.

"Oh, kill him."

When Yun Tiandi waved his hand, dozens of celestial beings behind him stepped forward at the same time. Numerous imposing rushes into the sky, shaking the entire Yuntian Palace to tremble slightly. When did Kunming Market have so many immortals at the same time?

Yun Tiandi is cold and cold.

After the battle of the wheels of thirty consecutive celestial beings, Chen Fan must have dried up the lights. All pressed again, the Thunder hit. This is in line with the right way of the art of war, to destroy the enemy in front of the uprising. However, Yun Tiandi is afraid of death, even if he does not, he will not shoot.

"Just rely on them?"

Chen Fan laughed haha.

Oh!

His fading scent suddenly suddenly did not fall back.

A green mang, like a dragon, comes from all directions. Bathed in countless wood auras. Chen Fan’s wounds healed instantly, and his whole body was incomparably awkward, like a crystal clear diamond.

"not good."

Yun Tiandi's face changed.

But it is already late, Chen Fan has changed and turned into a three-foot high, the **** of the dragon head. It is a mysterious beast. He pulled to the void, the electric mans shine, and the long knife was unsheathed.

Bang!

Heaven and earth are opened up, and the sun and the moon are separated.

I saw Chaos in the Thunder Sea, a **** king, holding a thunder knife, violently separating the Thunder Sea, smashing the void. At this time, the appearance of the king of the gods gradually became clear and faintly visible, and it was also the appearance of the dragon head.

Thunder Prison Knife!

Thorn, a black and ink-like knife in the void, instantly breaks through the space, and a small crack is seen in the air. In the end, you can see the world between the heavens and the earth, as if it were a narrow door.

"what."

In the face of this smashing of the void, countless immortals screamed and madly stepped back.

But it is too late. Chen Fan is cold and cold, killing like a raging wave.

"Hey!"

Ten dozens of celestial beings, under this knife, even people with magic weapons, were born into two pieces, and a supermodel elder of the Yuntian Palace, rushed to the front, was also crushed by the Thunder Paw.

A knife, horrible!

However, Chen Fan did not stop, his body became more and more strong, and the stunned Raymond surrounded, just like the **** of war.

Second knife!

The third knife!

The fourth knife!

Every knife is thrown away, taking away the lives of dozens of immortals.

Allow them to sacrifice magic weapons, magical instruments, magical powers, but under the knife of the prisoner, they are simply vulnerable. Even pleading for mercy, Chen Fan did not keep his hands. Everyone looked at them with implied eyes. Those who were in the Weishen Kunzheng and the mortal beings were easily killed by Chen Fanru.

In the end, the blood was filled with the entire Yuntian Palace Square.

Hundreds of immortals were killed by Chen Fan. In the entire square, except for Chen Fan and Lu Yanxue, only the Yuntian Emperor stood there, and the whole person turned into a sculpture.

In the sky and underground, a dead!