Spirit Sword Sovereign

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Chapter 735: Lightning Piercing the Night

Chang Chixiao's self-confidence is not a nonsense talk.

He has been in charge of internal affairs for many years, and he knows the means and temperament of Brahman without robbery. He can quickly understand the behavior of the latter, which is why he can stand his heels in Wanjian Pavilion.

After all, Fan Wujie is a Nirvana strongman. He has survived thunder tribulation three times and is the first sword repairer in the Northern Wasteland. With his own hands, will Chu Xingyun have a way to live. With only a sword, he can immediately end the battle.

call!

A cool night breeze blew into the Holy Star City. It was late at night, and the thick dark clouds enveloped the entire night vault, covering the stars, and covering the Haoyue, making the whole world faint and drowsy, making people feel very Uncomfortable.

In the lonely city, a figure appeared. A man in a black suit was walking on the void, floating like a ghost, and quietly skimmed towards the courtyard where Chu Xingyun was.

This person is awesome.

In fact, what Chang Chixiao said was what Fan Wujie thought, but he made a mistake.

Fan Wujie was indeed ready to kill Chu Xingyun in order to calm down the anger of the three forces, but he did not intend to kill Chu Xingyun in the next three days. Tonight, he will start!

The figure wandered in the dark night, and within a moment, Fan Wujie came out of a dense wood. In the middle of the woods stood an elegant courtyard, which was extremely conspicuous.

"Very well, there is only Luo Yun in the courtyard." Fan Wujie narrowed his eyes slightly, swept at will, and looked through the entire courtyard. At this moment, Chu Xingyun was retreating in the courtyard. There was only one person.

He knew that Chu Xingyun offended a lot of people, but also made a lot of people. If there are other people in the courtyard, it will undoubtedly increase the difficulty of his shot.

Fortunately, he had good luck. There was no one but Chu Xingyun in the courtyard at this time.

For Chu Xingyun, Fan Wujie had long been murderous.

When Chu Xingyun was in charge of the outside gate, Fan Wujie keenly noticed that Chu Xingyun's palace, means, strategies and talents were not under him, and even better than the number of chips.

More importantly, Chu Xingyun was not convinced of him. He had rejected him three times or five times. If it was not for the sake of the six great comparisons, as early as in the Xijianchi, Fan Wujie killed Chu Xingyun!

"Now I want to come. Fortunately, I refrained from killing. Otherwise, this leader will not be in my hands. This Luoyun has brought me too many surprises. For this reason, I will not do more. Torture, kill him directly with a sword. "Fan Wujie said in his heart, in his eyes, a sword to kill Chu Xingyun is already the greatest kindness to Chu Xingyun.

It is also at this moment that Fan Wujie no longer hides his true face, and a pair of eyes flashes cold glory, like a nightmare walking in the night, revealing the sharpest fangs.

Click!

Stepping forward, Fan Wujie had just stepped into the woods, his brows were immediately frowned, and his eyes were looking to the side, where a huge rock was placed, and above the huge rock, a gray-haired man was lying on his back. Old man in black.

The old man in black seems to have been waiting for a long time.

He felt the cold eyes of Fan Wujie, and immediately stood up. Ricket's short body moved, as if warming up, and he was impatient: "Fan Pavilion Master, you finally appeared, I'm waiting to sleep soon Written. "

"Who are you?" Fan Wujie's heart trembled fiercely, and the pace was slightly withdrawn, looking at the old man in black carefully.

When he came to the woods, Fan Wujie could be quite sure that there was no second person except for him and Chu Xingyun, but at this time, the old man in black appeared and had to wait for a long time.

From beginning to end, Fan Wujie didn't feel the breath of the old man in black, which made him have a strong sense of fear, and the right arm hidden in the sleeve robe had secretly clasped the sword handle.

"It doesn't matter who I am, you just need to know that I'm here to kill." The old man in black grinned and the voice fell, and a thunderous thunder suddenly erupted in his body.

In an instant, a ray of thunder surged from the pores of the old man in black, and thunder was blooming, and a shadow of a huge thunder eagle was condensed in the night, and his eyes became extremely bright, shining through the blue and blue thunder, Random in black, white hair fluttering, like a peerless master who controls the thunder of the heavens.

boom!

A violent thunderlight rushed fiercely from Chu Xingyun's body, and the terrible thunderlight swept past, making the night void voids twisted, and the thunder eagle fluttered its wings, stirring the sky.

"The big-mouthed guy, just because of you, wants to kill me too?" Fan Wujie said indifferently, only to see his palm wave, and suddenly the dark night sky behind him burst into a more intense divine light, and the dense sword light appeared from it. The void seems to be a true bottomless hole, containing thousands of sword lights.

"Death!" Fan Wujie spit out the words coldly, and the light burst. At this moment, the night sky trembled, and thousands of sword shadows swept across the sky. Every sword shadow was like the same light, showing the endless pressure of the sword.

Fan Wujie is known as the first sword repairer in the Northern Wasteland. His strength is undoubtedly. Thousands of sword shadows converge into a long river of swords, crossing the void, making the shadow of Lei Ying whisper.

However, before Fan Wuxian showed his happy look, the long river of swords in front of him suddenly shattered and the sword shadow exploded, and the dry face of the old man in black was reflected in the eyes of Fan Wuxian.

But seeing the old man's one-handed imprint, his back was empty, and there was infinite thunder and electricity, and his power poured into his body. In just a moment, the old man in black seemed to turn into a thunder, his palms burst out, a thunder The ancient seal is coming, it seems to destroy everything.

"How is it possible?" Fan Wujie was shocked, his right arm suddenly gave out the sword, the sword light was gray and black, exuding a trembling wailing sound, the surrounding space was torn apart, the void wriggled, slowly emerged The phantom of a real nightmare.

But even so, Fan Wujie failed to block the ancient seal of thunder. Under the thunder, the sword shadow was annihilated again, and the nightmare phantom also turned into nothingness. The violent thunderlight hit the sword and let it touch. No robbery spit out a mouthful of blood.

Rumble!

The body fell to the ground, and the immense ancient seal of thunder destroyed the ground stiffly, where the lightning flashed, and the cracks were all over the ground, while Fan Wujie collapsed to the ground, spitting blood and breath in his mouth. Weary.

"Fan Wujie, Lord of the Wanjian Pavilion, is this power, too boring?" The old man in black fell from midair, and he was surrounded by a thunder sky, a slight gaze, a terrifying light of thunder , Suddenly rising into the sky, tearing away the heavy clouds, and re-reflecting Haoyue and Mantian stars.

"Six ... Six Tribulation Nirvana!" At this instant, Fan Wujie looked at the old man in black completely dull, and a voice of terror sounded in his heart.

In front of him, this old man in black, cultivated, actually reached the realm of Nirvana of the Six Tribulations!

When did such a peerless powerhouse appear in the Northern Wasteland!