Sword Slaying The Heavens

A battle of disparity in strength was over in just a few breaths, and the two parties who were fighting had already stopped. Looking at Chen Fan's figure in the distance, no one dared to step forward to make trouble.

"What a terrifying sword cultivator, with such terrifying sword energy, how could this person only have the fourth level of Qi training?" A middle-aged man holding a scimitar said in shock.

"This blue-shirted man belongs to the other party. He is at the sixth level of Qi training and majors in flying knives and talismans. I didn't expect to fall into the hands of a sword repairer at the fourth level of Qi training." A young woman in red beside him said.

"It turned out that this person was the one who attacked and killed us secretly just now. It's really satisfying. Without the harassment of this blue-shirted man, I can see how this group of people will fight us. Give me... wait, don't move." The middle-aged man originally had a hint of pleasure on his face. He drank it and was about to charge forward when a figure appeared in his vision again, causing his expression to change.

"Which one of you has a map here?" Chen Fan appeared in front of the two parties with strange steps, and asked coldly.

"Brother, I have the most complete map so far." The middle-aged man's heart moved when he heard this, he took out a piece of cowhide from his arms, and handed it to Chen Fan.

"Father, no, this is our only map..." The woman in red hurriedly spoke to stop her, but was interrupted by the middle-aged man.

"I have two copies." After speaking, he took out another piece of cowhide.

Chen Fan frowned slightly, his spiritual sense was much stronger than that of ordinary people, and he could see that the map drawn on the cowhide that the middle-aged man took out for the second time was only half of the first one.

"What do you need?" Chen Fan took the first cowhide map, looked at the middle-aged man and asked, he didn't want to owe favors, or take other people's things for nothing.

"This man in blue shirt belongs to them, and he wants to ambush us here, killing people and seizing treasure." The middle-aged man didn't say it directly, but pointed to the crowd opposite.

As soon as the voice fell, the face of the person opposite suddenly sank.

"Brother, can you help us kill each other?" The middle-aged man laughed.

Chen Fan put the cowhide map in his arms, then opened his mouth slightly and said, "Yes."

brush--!

As soon as the words fell, Chen Fan's figure was already blurred, turning into a blurred phantom like a ghost, and flew towards the opposite side at a high speed.

"Buzz!"

The red-clothed woman only heard a crisp sword cry in her ears.

"Boy, you are looking for death." The face of the person opposite was gloomy, and the leading man was bearded and chilled.

Facing Chen Fan's attack and killing alone, he didn't pay much attention to the death of the blue-shirted man, he felt that he was careless, otherwise he wouldn't have fallen into the hands of the mere fourth level of Qi training.

And he himself has reached the seventh level of Qi training, facing Chen Fan, he doesn't have much fear.

It wasn't until a slender sword light flashed out of the air like a thunderbolt that he felt the hairs all over his body suddenly stand up!

He only had time to raise the simple knife to block, and there was only the frightening sword light in front of him, almost occupying the entire field of vision!

Chen Fan's figure appeared in front of his eyes with a calm expression.

After a few breaths, Chen Fan in his eyes suddenly disappeared, and then the forest also disappeared, and the blue sky suddenly came into his eyes, the sky is beautiful! It was his last thought before he lost consciousness.

"Bang!"

"Crack!"

The bearded man's plain knife was neatly cut off, and his head, after flying in the air, fell to the ground together with the broken knife, and then his body slowly fell down!

"Dead...dead? Brother died?" The monks behind the bearded man all had expressions of disbelief, some of them already had eyes full of fear.

Seven levels of Qi training! This is almost the most powerful monk among the monks who came to the Demon King Valley for training.

How could it be so fallen?

"Who is that person?" The middle-aged man and the woman in red were already dumbfounded. Everyone present,

They all looked at Chen Fan at the same time, and asked this question in their hearts.

"The transaction is over!" Chen Fan walked into the depths of the grove without turning his head.

Seeing this, the woman in red opened her mouth and wanted to stop him, but was stopped by the middle-aged man.

"No." The middle-aged man shook his head slightly and said in a low voice.

In the end, Chen Fan disappeared into the woods, and the fighting here started again, but now it turned into a one-sided beheading.

The middle-aged man was at the seventh level of qi training, and the highest monk on the other side was only at the fifth level of qi training. All of this is their own fault. If they ambushed others in the Demon King Valley, they should have the consciousness of being killed by others.

"Father, why don't you let me stop him? If this person is willing to come to our family as a guest elder..." After the battle, the woman in red asked.

"Don't look at this person who only has the fourth level of Qi training. If I confront him, I will probably only die. His swordsmanship is too terrifying. I have never seen this kind of swordsmanship. And this person is lonely in his heart. I will give you the map. He, he didn't want to appreciate it, so he helped us kill the other strong man, if you just opened your mouth and wanted to take him into the lower ranks, it is very likely to anger him, and then, I'm afraid it will be us who will die." The middle-aged man looked at In the depths of the grove, he slightly shook his head and said.

"This person will be a new star. Xiao Munan, a young genius, is nothing more than that in front of this person."

"Father, isn't this evaluation too exaggerated?" The woman in red obviously disliked the middle-aged man's words, and wrinkled her nose slightly.

"In the future, you will naturally know that the way of cultivating immortals is far longer than we imagined. Alright, let's clean up the battlefield quickly..."

...

And Chen Fan was staying under a big tree at the moment, he opened the map given to him by the middle-aged man, and slowly looked at it.

He is still on the outskirts of the Valley of the Demon King, and the map has marked many areas where dangerous monsters are active, and some of them are comparable to the seventh or eighth level of Qi training, but this is only the outer area.

There are not many records in the depths of the Demon King Valley recorded on the map. Except for the rough terrain, the rest are blank. Even the area where the monsters are active is not as detailed as the outer area. The only record is in At the junction of the periphery and the depths, there is a monster comparable to the foundation-building period.

"The battle with the blue-shirted man just now made my body break through a little limit, and I fused the Burning Heaven Sword Art with my body for a few minutes. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to kill the seventh level of Qi training in one blow, but it's not enough now. Maybe you can find the monsters on the seventh level of Qi training to practice first."

Thinking of this, Chen Fan put the map back into his arms and started to rush to the destination. It was recorded on the map that there were many monsters that were comparable to the seventh level of Qi training, which belonged to the monk's forbidden area. Few people go there.

And Chen Fan also encountered a lot of monsters on the fourth and fifth levels of Qi training along the way, but he chose to ignore them and continued on his way. Some monk teams also looked shocked when they saw him rushing here alone, but No one asked, and no one thought about him.

For a monk at the fourth level of qi training, what good things can they have that are worth selling?

Soon, two hours passed, the sky turned dark, and Chen Fan also rushed to the area marked on the map.

But what surprised him was that this area was not as sparsely populated as he had imagined. On the contrary, there were several figures moving here at the moment. Their expressions were tense, as if the enemy was approaching and they were preparing for a big battle.

"Fellow Taoist, what are you doing here? You can't come to this place, so leave if you feel like it." A young man in a Taoist robe frowned after seeing Chen Fan.

"I hope Fellow Daoist will tell me, what happened here?"

"Today, when someone was besieging monsters, they blew up a mountain. As a result, after the rocks rolled down, a cave appeared. It is said that there was a sword inside, but it was taken away by the people of the ghost gate and sealed off. Now we are You are only on the 4th level of qi training when you are preparing to attack, I advise you not to come and die, go back quickly." After the Taoist youth finished speaking impatiently, he turned and left.

"Treasure sword?" Chen Fan's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that the sword he was dying fell here?

It stands to reason that this is very possible. The explosion caused by the nuclear bomb may have brought the sword here and buried it deep in the mountain.

"But why can't I feel that sword intent at all?" Chen Fan frowned slightly.

That sword is too important to him, not only has it been with him for decades, it has been forged by him with one hammer and one hammer, and part of his spirit has been injected into it, and it is also a part of his master's legacy. A mysterious jade bead is also implanted into the hilt of the sword, which makes the sword produce sword intent and has its own soul. Usually, this kind of soul is called the sword spirit in the world of cultivating immortals.

But the sword spirit of Chen Fan's sword has not been fully cultivated, there is only a slight interaction, but it is his only companion on the long journey of cultivating immortality.

"Need to find out." Chen Fan decided to sneak in, he didn't let go of anything related to that sword.

After some observation, he has already figured out the terrain of the place and the distribution of personnel.

What is certain is that the people from the Earth Ghost Sect found not only a sword, but also other treasures in the cave, so they sealed off the place, but the news of the sword was spread, attracting more monks. arrival.

There are a lot of people from the Earth Ghost Sect. They surrounded the cave, and they didn't pay any attention to the monks who were about to attack here. They seemed to have a lot of support.

Chen Fan retreated slowly, because he felt a strong and familiar aura.

Foundation building period!

Nearby, there is a strong man in the foundation building period, and judging from the expressions of the people from the Earth Ghost Sect, this strong man is most likely in the cave.

"It doesn't seem like an accidental discovery, but it's coming prepared?" Chen Fan frowned slightly, looking at the strange atmosphere, "It seems that he specially set up a station here, waiting for someone to come."

At this time, the group of monks had already gathered, and they were ready.

"Everyone, the demon cultivators of the ghost gate here seem to be relying on something, but so what? We are not soft-footed shrimps. The resources of the Demon King Valley belong to everyone. Why can they block this place? This battle is just a matter of time." Let's get rid of demons and protect the way." A monk at the seventh level of qi training ordered, encouraging everyone.

"That's right, Brother Wang is right." Someone immediately echoed.

"This battle is imperative."

...

The monk on the seventh floor of Qi training was very satisfied with everyone's performance. He scanned the crowd, then nodded and said:

"The time has come, fellow daoists, come on."

With a drink, dozens of monks were aroused with true energy, and all kinds of talismans and swords attacked the disciples of the earth ghost gate.

"Hmph, dare to spoil my good deed." The moment they launched an attack, a cold female voice came from the cave.

Everyone felt like a deafening thunder suddenly exploded in their ears, like a heavy hammer hitting their chest hard, and many people fell down directly spitting blood.

"Foundation building period!" The monk on the seventh floor of Qi training turned pale and wanted to run away.

But a black shadow sprang out from the cave at the same time, and everyone looked up one after another, all stunned.

Wrapped in a strand of black gauze, the graceful figure is indistinct...