Sword Slaying The Heavens

despair! Thick despair and coldness!

All the monks in the air were shrouded in a majestic chill. Immediately, everyone's eyes began to lose their luster and become dim. Everyone entered the sword intent of Nirvana. This is the sword intent that Chen Fan realized. The cold darkness is an abyss of gloom and despair.

boom! boom! boom!

Those monks who surrounded Chen Fan fell from the air and fell to the ground one by one, their eyes were dull and lifeless, as if their souls had been hooked.

"Why..." Zeng Rong frowned, a little puzzled, but after a moment, his face changed drastically. After the monks fell, Chen Fan's figure appeared from it, and behind him was an invisible giant sword suspended, emitting Terrible chill.

"Sword intent?" Zeng Rong almost screamed, his eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

Chen Fan's face was a little weird, it seemed that his spirit was exhausted and unbearable, but he still took the Nine Palace Steps, exuding the last trace of coercion from his spirit, followed by the invisible giant sword, which wrapped Zeng Rong in an instant. The speed pierced through his body and returned behind Chen Fan.

Zeng Rong immediately turned pale, and after struggling for a few breaths, his eyes gradually became dull and dull, and began to dim.

The sharp sword in Chen Fan's hand erupted with a sky-burning sword energy, and it instantly slashed across Zeng Rong's neck like a golden meteor, and a stream of blood sprayed out immediately.

Chen Fan stepped on the Jiugong step, sent Chen Jingjing on the flying sword back to the ground, and at the same time took out the three-flower gathering amulet, and quickly slapped it on himself, but the giant sword behind him still dissipated at this moment.

Unexpected release of the Nirvana Sword had seriously depleted his spirit and soul. The sword intent directly enveloped dozens of Foundation Establishment cultivators, making his spirit power almost exhausted. This was beyond Chen Fan's expectation, because the price was too high.

Fortunately, he also exhausted all his strength in the end, and forcibly pulled Zeng Rong into the sword intent of Nirvana, and immediately beheaded him instantly with thunder.

But even though there is a three-flower gathering talisman to supplement the spirit power, the Nirvana Sword Intent has dissipated, and it cannot be used again in a short period of time, otherwise it will cause a truly permanent Dao trauma.

Chen Fan knew that his sword intent hadn't been condensed yet, it was still broken, and at this moment even the only faint white light that formed seemed a little dim.

And as the invisible giant sword dissipated, the monks who fell on the ground woke up one after another, sweating coldly, and their faces were extremely pale, as if they had returned from a stroll before the gate of hell.

When they saw Chen Fan for the first time, a trace of fear appeared immediately,

Immediately ran away, the terrible abyss in their minds just now was still impressive, and they still had lingering fears.

Liu Xun, Li Yanyan and others didn't care about anything, they took advantage of the chaos and fled with the crowd, even Zeng Rong was suppressed and killed like this, they knew they had no chance at all.

Mu Yunshui's complexion also changed drastically, a look of astonishment flashed in his eyes, and he quickly sacrificed a cloud, and his body rose into the air, stepping on the cloud and darting towards the sky.

But Chen Fan happened to see this scene from the corner of his eye, and his footsteps were a little empty again, and he chased and killed Mu Yunshui with a murderous look

In his current state, it is still more than enough to chase and kill Mu Yunshui. He has used the Nine Palace Steps to the extreme, walking across the sky, and stepping out with a strong force. he catches.

Whoosh!

Ripples suddenly appeared in the void in front of Mu Yunshui, and Chen Fan's figure stepped out of it, instantly turning into a black shadow, and the tip of the sword locked on her throat!

Seeing Chen Fan's powerful killing move, Mu Yunshui had no choice but to fight. What she feared was only Chen Fan's sword intent, not himself.

"You have actually condensed your sword intent?" After dodging Chen Fan's sword, Mu Yunshui's complexion was frosty, and he asked in a deep voice.

But Chen Fan's face was indifferent, with a strong sense of killing and attacking all over his body, golden sword energy emerged from the blade, and swept forward.

"Hmph!" Mu Yunshui snorted coldly.

A cloud of clouds Cailian manifested in her hand, swept towards Chenfan like a spirit snake, trying to wrap him in place, but Chenfan's speed was obviously beyond her imagination, with just a flick, the sharp sword instantly tore Cailian into pieces.

"Chen Fan, don't go too far, I don't want to kill you." Mu Yun's face was frozen with frost, and he reprimanded in a cold voice.

"I want to kill you." When Chen Fan raised his hand, he slashed down with his sword again, causing a fierce wind that almost tore the void.

Mu Yunshui frowned and dodged the sword, but unexpectedly, another sharp sword suddenly appeared from behind her.

"Remnant image?" Mu Yunshui's face changed, the seemingly real sword that he dodged just now was actually only an afterimage.

When she was surprised, she stepped on one side, turned quickly, and hid to the left side of the sharp sword.

"Chila!"

The sharp sword brushed across Mu Yunshui's right shoulder, tearing her white gauze from the fragrant shoulder, and the white dress slipped off in an instant, and a whiteness that made countless men's blood boil appeared in front of Chen Fan.

**** Mu Yunshui, who was half exposed, quickly grabbed the white clothes that had slipped off, blocking the spring light on her chest.

"Shameless!" Mu Yunshui scolded angrily, staring at Chen Fan coldly with killing intent on his face.

Although Chen Fan was slightly taken aback, he immediately came back to his senses, his expression was cold and he did not back down.

He had a clear conscience, and he didn't intend to tear her dress, it was caused by Mu Yunshui hiding his sword.

Originally, Chen Fan also thought that this sword could at least bring trauma to Mu Yunshui, but he did not expect that Mu Yunshui escaped at the end, and this situation evolved.

"Pull out your eyeballs." Looking at Chen Fan's calm expression, Mu Yunshui became more and more angry. He covered his chest with one hand and held a sharp sword with the other, stabbing at Chen Fan's eyes.

Faced with this chaotic attack, Chen Fan easily dodged, and then swept the sharp sword forward fiercely.

when!

With a crisp sound, Mu Yunshui's sharp sword was directly swept away.

"Heck! You are so rude, how can you treat a woman like this?" This time, Qin Xian'er's charming voice suddenly came from behind.

Mu Yunshui's face became even weirder, a blush appeared on his face, he turned around and stepped on the clouds, as if he didn't want to face Qin Xian'er like this.

When Chen Fan saw this, he didn't chase anymore, because Qin Xian'er had already landed in front of him, with a pair of big eyes open, and a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, staring at him meaningfully.

Although Chen Fan couldn't see Qin Xian'er's face behind the veil, he still frowned. He could feel Qin Xian'er's strange eyes. .

"How is it? Does my senior sister have a good-looking figure?" Qin Xian'er asked teasingly, her eyes curved into crescent moons.

Chen Fan ignored it, turned around blankly, and went back the way he came to look for Chen Jingjing and the others.

The smile in Qin Xian'er's eyes became stronger, she stepped out with crystal clear feet, followed Chen Fan, and said with a smile: "Senior sister is a rare beauty in the world, she is called a fairy, you can see her..."

Whoosh!

Before she finished speaking, a circle of ripples spread out from the air, and Chen Fan's figure disappeared from her eyes.