Sword Slaying The Heavens

"Stop!" Shen Wushuang's expression turned aside, and he hurriedly wanted Chen Jingjing to go away.

But she was still a step too late, Mu Yunshui's cultivation was superb, even though he didn't join the list of Heavenly Soldiers, he was not weaker than Xiao Munan at all, and much better than Shen Wushuang.

boom!

A ray of clouds passed by Mu Yunshui's sleeves, and sent Shen Wushuang flying for several meters, and then a long silk cloth swept over, wrapping Chen Jingjing's arms.

"Jingjing." Zhang Rumeng exclaimed anxiously, but Chen Jingjing was immediately taken away by Mu Yunshui.

After Zeng Rong saw this, a gleam of joy appeared on his face, and he retreated violently, no longer fighting with Qin Xian'er, but shouted to Chen Fan who was in the battle circle: "Chen Fan, your sister is now protected by us, she is safe Very, why not share with us your good fortune in the secret realm?"

Chen Fan frowned, his face sank slightly, he didn't speak, he took a strange phaseless step, his speed suddenly accelerated, the sharp sword in his hand instantly turned into a golden shooting star, shot from the neck of a disciple of Wan Jianzong. Swipe across, killing a young genius in an instant.

Liu Xun and Li Yanyan were shocked at the same time, Chen Fan was able to kill one of them under the siege of four people.

"Brother, don't pay attention to me, at most it's just the destruction of the heavenly court, don't be threatened by them." At this time, Jingjing also said loudly, but Zeng Rong immediately sealed her mouth with her true energy, leaving only a whimper.

"Chenfan, I said I wouldn't kill your sister, but this heavenly body feels the same as the real body. I know that there is a place where monks like to harvest yin to replenish yang, and they practice women as furnaces. You wouldn't want to Is your sister being like this?" Zeng Rong sneered, a cold light flashed in his eyes, after seeing Chen Fan's strength, this strengthened his decision even more.

"Bastard!" Qin Xian'er's face was full of anger when she heard the words, and she slapped Zeng Rong with a few talismans in her hand.

But Zeng Rong cut the talisman into pieces with one sword, without giving it a chance to transform. In fact, in terms of strength, Qin Xian'er was not weaker than Mu Yunshui, but because Zeng Rong was standing near Chen Jingjing, she was afraid of accidental injury.

Mu Yunshui also frowned slightly, at most she only used Chen Jingjing to restrain Chen Fan, never thought that Zeng Rong would say such a method to threaten.

But in the end Mu Yunshui still didn't say anything, she wanted to know what happened to Chen Fan in the secret realm, because this good fortune was so tempting, it not only strengthened the physical body, but also improved the cultivation base by leaps and bounds, this is their chance to condense the golden core.

Shen Wushuang sacrificed her magic weapon seal, but it could only hang above her head. Zeng Rong and Chen Jingjing were too close, and she was afraid of accidental injury.

"Chen Fan, I'll give you ten seconds to tell me your good fortune! Otherwise, we will take people away." Zeng Rong approached Chen Jingjing and put his hand on her shoulder.

"Fate? Are you destined to get it?" Chen Fan swept Liu Xun away with his sword, and stared coldly at Zeng Rong.

call out!

But at this time, there was a sound of piercing through the air, and Li Yanyan threw out a sword energy and shot towards Chen Fan's back.

"Be careful!" Qin Xian'er and Shen Wushuang exclaimed almost at the same time, it was too late to step forward to help, the sword energy was too fast.

Chen Fan frowned, and performed the Nine Palace Steps, moving his body from the original position to the limit, but the sword energy still brushed past his waist.

"hiss!"

After hearing the sound of clothes being torn, the sword energy passed by Chen Fan's body.

"Huh? Dodge?" The onlookers stared wide-eyed, because Chen Fan only had a cut in his clothes, but no blood flowed out.

But Qin Xian'er and the other young geniuses present were full of astonishment and couldn't believe it.

"Just now...that was..." Li Yanyan was shocked. She clearly saw her sword energy slicing through Chen Fan's flesh, but in the end it just passed by, leaving only a faint white mark, even the skin. None were able to break through.

"Terrible flesh." Mu Yunshui also showed a dignified expression.

"This good fortune... must be obtained." Not only Zeng Rong, but even the other monks at the late stage of foundation establishment present showed greed.

"Chen Fan, ten seconds is up. We will not only take you away, but also kill you first." After Zeng Rong finished speaking, he grabbed Chen Jingjing's shoulder and put a sharp sword of magic weapon level on it, ready to kill you. Edgeworth left.

"Are you okay?" Chen Fan snorted coldly, ignored Li Yanyan and Liu Xun who were in a daze, and directly stepped out of Jiugong Step, leaped into the air, and chased Zeng Rong.

But immediately, dozens of monks in the late stage of foundation establishment jumped up, blocked Chen Fan's way, stared at Chen Fan coldly and said: "Chen Fan, leave the secret of good fortune."

Whoosh!

At the same time, dozens of foundation-building stage monks swept through the air, blocked Chen Fan, and directly surrounded him.

"Oops!" Qin Xian'er's complexion darkened, and the physical ability displayed by Chen Fan finally made other people unable to withstand the temptation, and made moves one after another.

Shen Wushuang also had a dignified face, he could only control the big seal, and took a picture from the air, temporarily blocking Zeng Rong's flying sword.

"You despicable villains, good fortune is a predestined relationship. Brother Chen Fan is blessed by God. Your robbery is disgusting." Zhang Rumeng scolded angrily, tears still hanging from the corners of his eyes.

"Hehe, little girl, what do you mean by God's favor? Our cultivation of immortals is against the sky, how can God favor us? Good fortune is obtained by the efforts of our own hands, and now we are using our hands to pursue good fortune " A man with a hideous face smiled obscenely, and his eyes scanned Zhang Rumeng unscrupulously.

"Scum!" Qin Xian'er took a middle-grade talisman in his hand, and after absorbing a huge amount of spiritual energy in the air, it turned into a piece of ice crystal and swept away at lightning speed, piercing the man's eyebrows in the blink of an eye, attracting countless people. The monks rioted.

But no one took action against Qin Xian'er, these people were all looking for good fortune, and they didn't know each other well with that man, no one would be willing to give up on Chen Fan to avenge him.

At this moment, although Zeng Rong was blocked by Shen Wushuang's big seal, he didn't intend to leave. He grabbed Chen Jingjing and stood on top of the flying sword, and slightly reprimanded Chen Fan:

"Chen Fan, good fortune is originally owned by the heavenly court, and everyone has a share. Is it too much for you to want to take it all by yourself? I will give you another chance to tell the secret of good fortune."

As soon as this remark came out, the other monks also nodded in agreement.

"That's right, everyone has a share in these creations, can you eat them all by yourself?"

"Say good luck, otherwise you don't want to leave today."

"Chen Fan, we don't want to embarrass you and your sister, as long as you tell the secret of fortune, we promise to let you go, and even help you block Wan Jianzong."

...

More and more people vacated, and many monks who came low-key before couldn't bear it any longer. They sacrificed magic weapons and flew into the air, surrounding Chen Fan. Suddenly, Chen Fan was surrounded by enemies on all sides!

But he still had an indifferent expression, with a cold expression without the slightest fear. Facing the countless foundation-building monks who filled the sky, his murderous intent became stronger, and a majestic and icy chill quietly spread out.

In the crowd, a man and a woman's expressions changed at the same time, their figures quickly retreated, and they exclaimed like seeing a ghost: "Run!"

"Brother Nangong, what's the matter?" A monk frowned, and instead of retreating, he asked via voice transmission.

"Run if you don't want to die!" After saying that, Nangong Feiyun flew towards the sky in the blink of an eye before Nangong Caixia, turning into a stream of light and disappearing into the sky.

After everyone glanced at them inexplicably, they all shook their heads and smiled dismissively, not paying attention.

But at the same time, a voice that seemed to come from the abyss of hell suddenly came.

"Death!"

The voice was cold and ruthless, as if cold air was blowing in their ears, everyone couldn't help feeling chills down their backs and inexplicable heart palpitations! They all raised their heads to look at Chen Fan, and immediately the eyes of countless people went dark, and their souls fell into the abyss.