Sword Slaying The Heavens

On the altar of Jushan, the huge runes on the surface flashed with red light. It seems that countless generations of geniuses have cried blood on it, and countless people have died in battle. stern.

Chen Fan has played the most peak domain sword formation, which has reached the level of perfection. The eight gates in the gossip are extremely clear, and each gate reveals the mystery of life and death.

The land sword array also covered a quarter of the altar, covering Wan Jianzong and the others. Their expressions suddenly changed. Except for Liu Xun, everyone else quickly retreated. Although their complexions were gloomy, But no one wanted to trouble Chen Fan.

For a moment, Chen Fan and Liu Xun occupied a quarter of the huge altar. After staring at it for a few breaths, they activated their figures at the same time. Chen Fan was listed as an existence more terrifying than Xiao Munan.

At the same time, several people on the altar had also huddled together. Behind Zeng Rong and Xiao Munan, there were countless sword shadows floating behind them, both of which were Shushan's Famous Immortal Sword Art.

But Shen Wushuang fought vigorously with Li Yanyan. Shen Wushuang had a fair face, holding a big seal hanging in the air, majestic, and the big seal kept attacking Li Yanyan, trying to suppress her.

But Li Yanyan is obviously not simple. With just a sharp sword, she casts a kind of muddy meaning, which affects Shen Wushuang's great seal, preventing her from exerting her full strength.

At this time, Chen Fan's face was also dull, and a white sharp sword was condensed out of thin air in his hand, and he quickly activated his figure. Yu's feet were like wind and lightning, and he went straight to Liu Xun's life gate.

"Hmph, this trick is useless to me." Liu Xun snorted coldly, feeling slighted, and his whole body was covered with thunder. With a step, a sharp sword lay in front of him, wanting to meet Chen Fan's attack head-on. .

"Really?" After Chen Fan finished speaking lightly, he jumped up high, and the gossip sword array under his feet spun rapidly, wisps of white light rushed into his body, and immediately the whole person also spun obliquely in the air, and the sharp sword in his hand suddenly burst into flames. There was an incomparably majestic burning sword energy, and the golden sword shadow was more solid than ever before. Every sword shadow was like a real sword, making it impossible to defend against.

when! when! when!

With a circle of golden sword shadows, Chen Fan swept across Liu Xun's sharp sword. Every blow made a violent collision sound. Countless sparks shot out from between the two swords, accompanied by circles of swords. The energy ripples spread out.

Liu Xun's sword-holding palm was suddenly torn open, a stream of blood flowed down his wrist, and at the same time, his figure was knocked back several steps.

Afterwards, Chen Fan's figure suddenly swayed, a circle of ripples spread in the void under his feet, and the whole person disappeared from Liu Xun's eyes in an instant.

The next second, Chen Fan suddenly appeared behind Liu Xun, and the sharp sword swept towards Liu Xun's back with a gust of wind. The speed was so fast that Liu Xun had no time to react. This is the real mystery of the Nine Palaces Sword Formation. Chen Fan used it to the extreme.

Those who set up the formation walk like the wind and are as fast as lightning; those who enter the formation have disordered meridians and their movements are hindered.

"boom!"

Chen Fan's sharp sword swept across Liu Xun's back, but he failed to kill him in the middle. Instead, he made a dull sound, and then Liu Xun was shot flying.

"A magic weapon-level body armor?" Chen Fan frowned slightly, and said in a low voice.

Although his attack looked simple this time, it consumed more than half of the true energy in his body to fully exert the power of the sword formation. He wanted to kill Liu Xun by surprise, but he was actually wearing a treasure armor.

"boom!"

"puff!"

Even so, Liu Xun still slammed down on the altar, a stream of blood spewed from his mouth, his whole face was pale, as if he had passed before the gate of life and death.

At this time, countless people were paying attention to the battle on Chen Fan's side, including Xiao Munan and Zeng Rong. Although the two fought against each other, they retained their strength and did not fight to the death. It can be seen that within only a few moves, Liu Xun fell again. The wind was blown away by Chen Fan's sword.

The faces of all the people present changed drastically, and they were shocked in their hearts, secretly thinking that Chen Fan was so powerful.

Many people wondered what happened to Chen Fan during the short period of time he disappeared, and why he reappeared like a king returning, surpassing his peers in combat power.

But on the altar, only Xiao Munan and Zeng Rong had weird expressions, and the seriousness on their faces was fully revealed. They both knew that if Liu Xun's armor had not done meritorious service, he would have been beheaded by Chen Fan at this moment.

"What a weird gossip sword array, it can make a seemingly ordinary sword gather such a powerful force." Zeng Rong sighed secretly, but he was relieved to see that the true energy in Chen Fan's body was also consumed. Quite a few, but never without weaknesses.

"Ahem..." Liu Xun coughed up blood, and slowly got up from the ground with an extremely ferocious face.

"Senior brother Liu..." Li Yanyan and the other three Wanjianzong disciples whispered in a daze.

"Chen Fan! Either you die or I die today!" Liu Xun roared loudly, a strong killing intent erupted all over his body, the dark clouds in the sky surged violently, and the terrifying divine thunder was about to descend again.

Chen Fan calmly took out a three-flower gathering amulet and patted it on his body, and said in a flat tone: "There is only one result, and you die!"

hum!

After saying that, the white sharp sword in his hand suddenly trembled rapidly, and an ear-piercing sword sound resounded throughout the surrounding area. The eight trigrams sword array spinning under his feet suddenly stopped at this moment, and a faint brilliance bloomed. Wisps of white light gradually floated out, like Like snowflakes.

"Do it!" Chen Fan raised his palm and aimed at the Qianmen of the Eight Diagrams Sword Formation. A huge vortex condensed in the air, and spiritual energy like a deep sea suddenly gathered from all directions, rushing into the vortex frantically, and passed into the Eight Diagrams Sword Suddenly, a brand-new sharp sword suddenly took shape out of thin air, with white light lingering, glittering and translucent!

"Kun", "Xun", "Zhen", "Kan", "Li", "Gen", "Dui"!

"The sword of the eight gates, fast!" Chen Fan read out the position of the eight trigrams in one breath, and a sharp white sword floating in each of the eight directions, crystal clear, like a crystal sword, covering the entire altar It was illuminated with white light, and a powerful murderous intent permeated the scene at this moment.

"Thunder of the Nine Heavens!" At this time, Liu Xun had gathered the power of the thunder, and his whole body rose into the air, turning into a thunder of the Nine Heavens, driving the lightning to strike at Chen Fan.

Chen Fan's face froze, he waved his fingers, and said in a deep voice: "Three Yuan and Six Ji, nine swords return to one!"

call out! call out!

The eight bright white swords changed in response to the sound, and instantly turned into a stream of light, and flew towards the solid white sword in Chen Fan's hand, and then flew around his arm holding the sharp sword continuously, and finally the divine light shone, and Chen Fan A huge invisible phantom suddenly appeared behind him. The phantom also held a huge sword in his hand. The blade was shining white and crystal clear, and the sword was filled with clouds of murderous aura.

"This... what is this thing? It's too scary." The monks onlookers were dumbfounded and showed horror.