Sword Slaying The Heavens

Mu Yunshui opened her eyes, was slightly startled, and saw that she was rescued by someone, and this person was Chen Fan, a trace of astonishment flashed in her eyes, and when she heard Chen Fan's cold voice, she came back to her senses Come on, shake your head and smile with a sweet smile.

Kill everyone here? Easier said than done!

Rao is the monk who killed the Jindan period in Chenfan Town, but now there are hundreds of people on the other side. I am afraid that such a vast and powerful team has gathered half of the power of the foundation establishment period in the west. It is a blessing to be able to escape from birth. ?

Not only was she thinking this way, but also the hundreds of Foundation Establishment cultivators all over the sky burst into laughter.

"It's true that dead people can't speak, but do you think you can fight us?"

"There are six hundred foundation-building cultivators gathered here in five ancient cities. Even if we stand still and let you kill them, you will be hard to kill. Young man, you are always thinking too much."

"Hand over the woman behind you, and we can let you leave a whole body."

"Girl, you are so beautiful, how could you fall in love with such a fool who is making a splash? How dare you speak nonsense in front of us." Someone looked at Mu Yunshui behind Chen Fan and sneered.

And these people also stood with their hands behind their backs, stagnant above the higher clouds, like a sky full of heavenly soldiers and gods, looking down on Chen Fan and Mu Yunshui.

They are very proud, but they do have the qualifications to be so proud. These people have experienced several years of troubled times, and they are all strong men who crawled out of the bloody ground. Their hands have been stained with blood for countless lives, and they are real desperadoes.

"Chen Fan, go by yourself!" Mu Yunshui shook her head and said, she felt that with Chen Fan's strength, it shouldn't be difficult to leave alone. At the same time, she looked a little absent-minded, and said in a mosquito sound that only she could hear: " Besides, I may not really be dead at all."

But Chen Fan didn't pay attention to her last whisper, instead he turned his head with a frown and said indifferently:

"I'm just doing it with a little effort. I will kill these people, and it has nothing to do with me whether you want to live or die. You can decide for yourself."

call out!

At the same time, dozens of sword qi slashed towards him, and Chen Fan's bone sword slashed across the sky, splitting the dozens of sword qi in one fell swoop.

"It's time to separate life and death, have you started talking to each other?"

"It's useless. It's useless in life. After death, it's not a pile of bones? What kind of love is it?

In the end it all came to nothing. "A monk with angry eyes and a scar on his face, clasped his palms together, shining a dazzling golden light, came to kill Chenfan and Chenfan.

"Noisy!"

Chen Fan frowned, a cold look flashed across his face, he swung the white bone sword forward, and a purple-gold sword energy gushed out, instantly sweeping the monk dozens of meters away.

But this obviously does not have the slightest deterrent effect. Hundreds of monks did not see him in their eyes. Even if you are unparalleled in combat power, it is impossible to defeat hundreds of people.

Chen Fan's complexion froze, purple evil energy flowed in his dantian, injected into the bone sword, blood suddenly flowed out from the blade, and immediately a majestic cloud of blood was released, enveloping Chen Fan and Mu Yunshui in it.

At this time, Mu Yunshui also realized that standing in this blood cloud, she could see everything outside clearly, and when she saw the monstrous killing intent coming from Chen Fan's back, she couldn't help but lose her mind again, and her beautiful eyes were wrinkled. Hui, for a moment also forgot to choose life and death.

Boom——!

Clouds of blood surged out layer by layer, and after devouring the flesh of the two Jindan powerhouses, the white bone sword has reached another level.

And when the blood cloud came out, it didn't mean the beginning. What Chen Fan had to do was not to escape and intimidate, but to kill, a perfect kill!

He controlled the flying sword, and took out a stack of talismans in his hand. Facing the attacks of countless monks, he swung his bone sword to defuse them one by one, while walking in all directions, talismans were ignited from the air and fell one after another. Then it turned into a cloud of smoke and dissipated.

Many monks couldn't understand what he wanted to do, and they all blindly attacked Chenfan, but these offensive methods were not painful or itchy, they didn't want to accidentally hurt Mu Yunshui, and at the same time they felt that Chenfan and Chenfan were already in their urns, so why bother? Rushing to waste their true energy to suppress and kill them, they felt that Chen Fan wouldn't be able to hold on for long just by doing this.

"What are you doing?" Mu Yunshui couldn't understand either, those talismans were too mysterious, it looked vaguely like a big formation, but she couldn't see the mystery in it.

boom!

Just as Mu Yunshui finished speaking, the talismans in Chen Fan's hands were also burned out. He walked around a circle, and all the talismans turned into clouds and dissipated. Thunder roared.

Mu Yunshui was seriously injured and almost staggered and fell. Subconsciously, she reached out to wrap her arms around Chen Fan's waist. After she stood still, a blush appeared on her face. Wound.

The monks with heads were even more startled. When they looked up, they saw that the clouds on the top of the dome began to surge and roll continuously, and a majestic spiritual energy also began to shrink sharply, rushing towards this sea area like a deep sea.

Boom——!

There was another loud bang of a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and a huge lightning directly pierced the sky. Immediately after the place where the talismans disappeared just now, a trace of dark clouds suddenly released, and the world began to undergo earth-shaking changes!

"What's going on?" The monks all over the sky were in a commotion, with puzzled expressions on their faces.

"This... looks like a kind of formation, the formation that this kid just set up." Someone exclaimed in surprise, remembering the talisman that Chen Fan had ignited just now.

"Pretending to be a ghost, even if it is a formation, it is delusional to suppress us, fellow Taoists, don't waste time, suppress him..."

After saying that, dozens of Foundation Establishment cultivators activated their bodies one after another, the utensils in their hands were shining brightly, and some even made knot seals and blasted towards Chenfan.

Chen Fan congealed his two fingers, put it in his mouth and bit a finger, squeezed out a few drops of blood, and flung it around!

The few drops of blood immediately blurred as if they were dripping into a glass of white water, turning the entire sky red.

"Next, it's time to activate this formation with blood." Chen Fan's face turned cold, a gleam of coldness flashed through his dark eyes, he stomped on the flying sword, rushed to the front of several foundation-building monks, and took the initiative to kill.

Suddenly, the bone sword was like a flash of lightning, and the flash of light passed over several monks in the early stage of foundation establishment at the same time. They had no time to react, and blood spattered from their throats.

However, this time the blood cloud didn't swallow the blood, instead it let the blood rush into the air and quickly gathered towards the dark clouds. Several monks in the early stage of foundation establishment also fell into the sea at the same time, and all the blood was sucked out of their bodies.

"This... what kind of formation is this?" Some people began to show a dignified look, feeling that this formation is not simple.

But more monks stood with their hands behind their backs, standing in the sky confidently, watching Chen Fan and Mu Yunshui coldly.

"It's just the thing in the urn. I'll see if he can make some noise." Someone stood high in the sky, ignoring the dark clouds above his head, and snorted coldly.

"It's just some means of sensationalism. The thunder is too loud and the rain is small, so it's not justified." Some people shook their heads with a calm face, because they had hundreds of foundation-building monks all over the sky, and their power was enough to be comparable to a big sect.

Even Shushan, the most powerful in Middle-earth, aside from the Hallmaster of the Jindan Stage and the head of Shushan, all the other disciples add up, it is nothing more than that. A frightening lineup.