Sword Slaying The Heavens

"Little beast, I let you live for three years longer, do you think you can turn the world upside down?" The gray-haired old woman's face was gloomy, and the ten electric glow flying swords suddenly flew into the air behind her, forming a sword formation on her head, circling in a perfect circle stand up.

Chen Fan's complexion was flat, as long as the other Golden Core powerhouses did not join forces, he would be able to fight this gray-haired old woman. He could feel that this old woman's strength was not even as strong as the Ant King back then.

"Wait, stop it!"

Seeing that Chen Fan and the gray-haired old woman were about to fight, a figure suddenly walked through the air, swept across the cloud top of the hall, and appeared between the two of them.

It was Lao Huangya. At this time, he glanced at Chen Fan with a smile, then looked at the gray-haired old woman, and said with a smile: "Elder Luo, this is the fairy palace. If you want to do something here, once the true energy is too strong, If the restriction outside is triggered, then the Nascent Soul stage will be bombarded and killed. Besides, it is still at the Immortal Feast, old man, I came hungry, not to watch you fight and kill."

Chen Fan's heart trembled, Lao Huangya was reminding himself that there is a restriction here, he reacted slightly, the previous confrontation with the gray-haired old woman was just a soul shock, not enough to trigger the restriction, but if he used his true energy to fight , it will trigger the infinite power of the prohibition, and directly obliterate him.

And the gray-haired old woman has only condensed the flying sword up to now, but she has not made a move for a long time. It turned out that she wanted to provoke him to make the first move and become the target of the ban!

"Hmph, Bai Jing, are you a little busy?" The gray-haired old woman snorted coldly, secretly blaming the old yellow teeth for spoiling her good deeds.

"Elder Luo, old man, I thought you were getting old and confused. You forgot that fighting is prohibited here. I reminded you out of kindness. Why is it so troublesome?" Old Huangya showed a look of grievance, shook his head and sighed:

"It's really a declining world. People's hearts are not old. Kindness is treated like a donkey, and a dog bites the old man!"

"Who do you call a dog?" The gray-haired old woman was furious.

"You...you...don't bite me!" Lao Huangya pretended to be frightened, and took a few steps back.

This funny appearance caused many monks in the hall to burst out laughing, especially the monks sitting at the door, all of them smiled. They were dissatisfied with Wan Jianzong, and Liu Ziyu's previous domineering made them laugh. Feeling really happy at the moment.

"You..." The gray-haired old woman's face suddenly turned cloudy, and she wanted to make a move but was hindered by the restriction here, and her seven orifices were filled with anger.

"Okay, there is no need for the two fellow Taoists to quarrel. What Bai Jing said is not unreasonable. Today is the Immortal Feast, which was set up by the Master of the Heavenly Court. What kind of grudges are there?

It's not too late to settle the matter after the Immortal Feast. "An elder of Chengxianzong stood up and quelled the quarrel between the gray-haired old woman and the old yellow tooth. On the one hand, he gave the gray-haired old woman a step down.

On the other hand, it is very obvious from the meaning of the words, when the Immortal Feast is over, Chen Fan will always leave this place, and then it will be time for liquidation!

"Okay, for the sake of Chengxianzong today, I will let your junior body in heaven live a little longer, and after the banquet is over, I will cut off your body." The gray-haired old woman waved her sleeves fiercely, and turned her head The flying sword that was spinning upward swung away, while staring at Chen Fan and said coldly.

"Jingjing, after the banquet is over, I will take a golden pill for you to practice." Chen Fan ignored the old woman, turned his head to look at Chen Jingjing, and said calmly.

"Okay brother." Chen Jingjing burst out laughing immediately, she was not worried at all, now she only knew that Chen Fan was not dead, she was satisfied, the safety of Tianting's physical body seemed insignificant in comparison.

The gray-haired old woman was even more furious after hearing this, and finally forbeared and did not explode. She knew that in her own capacity, she would suffer a disadvantage if she talked too much.

On the contrary, the other monks have already admired Chen Fan to the point of complete admiration. Those ordinary monks at the Foundation Establishment Stage thought that if they met the Golden Core Stage, it would be good enough not to be bluffed to kneel down by the other party, but Chen Fan was able to maintain a calm expression. Changed, and fought back with awe-inspiring fighting spirit, neither humble nor overbearing.

Shen Wushuang was horrified, after guessing that Chen Fan was the young devil king, she suddenly felt that the young man in front of her might really be able to fight the Golden Core stage.

Zhang Rumeng pursed her mouth and said dissatisfiedly: "Brother Chenfan, I also want a golden pill."

Everyone's heads were full of black lines, and they thought to themselves, what kind of elixir is it that you really treat as a golden elixir? That is the natal golden elixir of a strong man in the golden elixir stage, and all his life's cultivation is in this golden elixir, which is an extremely precious and powerful existence.

"Okay, it's almost time, everyone, hurry up and take your seats!" The elder of Chengxianzong glanced at the sky outside the hall and said in a deep voice.

After everyone heard the words, they also sat back to their original positions, and Lao Huangya also walked towards the high platform with a smile.

It's just that Chen Jingjing and Zhang Rumeng glanced at each other, hesitated for a moment, then gritted their teeth and walked towards the gate.

"Where are you going?" Chen Fan frowned and asked.

"Brother, let's sit over there, you go and take your seat first." Both Chen Jingjing and Zhang Rumeng pretended to have nothing to do with smiling faces and said, they also heard what Lao Huangya said just now, and they will use their true energy here. Obliterated by the ban, the two of them didn't want Chen Fan to miss the Enlightenment Tea at the Immortal Feast because of his seat.

"Show me your tokens." Chen Fan glanced at Shen Wushuang, who was hesitant to speak, and seemed to have guessed something, and stretched out his hand and said to Chen Jingjing and the two.

After these words came out, Liu Ziyu, who was sitting in the position of Chen Jingjing and the other Wan Jianzong disciple, turned pale immediately, but Liu Ziyu remained motionless, she was determined that Chen Fan would not attack her here of.

Seeing this, another Wan Jianzong disciple had no choice but to sit tight in the same seat as her, but his psychological quality is not as good as Liu Ziyu's. Sitting in the seat that originally belonged to Zhang Rumeng felt like sitting on pins and needles, and he always felt chills on his back. Very uneasy.

"Brother, forget it, it doesn't matter where you sit, let's get the Enlightenment tea first!" Chen Jingjing knew that Chen Fan had noticed it, so she had to persuade her.

"Who is sitting in your seat?" Chen Fan's voice was very flat, but his cold eyes had already swept towards the seat in front.

Seeing this, Elder Jin Dan on the high platform couldn't help but frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Chen Fan, don't go too far, your younger sister is more sensible than you, since it's a fairy feast, it doesn't matter where you sit."

"That's right, the Immortal Feast is about to begin, don't cause trouble anymore, go back to your seat." The gray-haired old woman also sneered.

Chen Fan took a step slowly after hearing the words, and looked coldly at the elders on the high platform.

"Since it doesn't matter where you sit, then you all get out!" His voice was still very flat, but it seemed to come from the abyss of hell, which made people feel cold and almost paralyzed.

"Bold!"

"presumptuous!"

The elders of Chengxianzong and Wanjianzong angrily reprimanded at the same time, and stood up suddenly from their chairs.

"Let me ask again, who is sitting in the seats of the two of them?" Chen Fan ignored the two Jindan elders, but coldly glanced at the row of seats in front of him. Twenty and other powerhouses.

But these people ignored his question and turned a blind eye.

Shen Wushuang stood near Chen Fan, pursed her lips, and wanted to speak out to dissuade her, but after she stepped forward, she stopped after seeing the cold expression on Chen Fan's face. , the young man who will not change easily.

The whole audience was silent, although Liu Ziyu felt a little palpitated, she still told herself that Chen Fan didn't dare to make a move.

"Since no one knows, then don't sit still, get up for me!" Chen Fan's expression was cold, and the monstrous weather came out with majestic momentum, and a powerful sword intent suddenly gathered behind him - Nirvana!

boom!

The invisible giant sword condensed, then suddenly dispersed, turning into a terrifying invisible air wave, sweeping towards everyone in front, attacking indiscriminately, including Xiao Munan and Liu Xun who were sitting at the front, all were air waves swept target.