Sword Slaying The Heavens

call out!

Standing on top of the flying sword, Chen Fan turned into a purple-gold streamer, whistling from under the sky.

When passing through some lively ancient cities, it naturally caused a commotion among many monks.

Now that Chen Fan is famous all over the world, he attracts attention wherever he goes. Many monks look up to him, and most of them want to know what kind of adventures he has experienced in the past three years.

The body of Heavenly Court is strong enough to kill Jindan Stage strongmen, but the real body of the Immortal Cultivation Realm is actually a young demon king who killed more than 600 foundation-building monks in Xixi Town. No one can surpass such an astonishing record.

"He is definitely the most powerful genius in the hundreds of years since the reconstruction of the world of cultivating immortals, unparalleled in the world!" Someone raised his head and said, looking at Chen Fan's figure flashing past in the air.

"Even his real body is so powerful, I am afraid that in ten or a half years, he can really be under one person and over ten thousand people!" An old man also sighed, everyone knows that under one person in his mouth means The ancestor of the Yuanying period in Shushan, but surprisingly, no one refuted it.

And among these crowds, there were also disciples of Chengxianzong and Wanjianzong, and their faces darkened one after another, and they withdrew from the crowd.

"The elder has an order, don't let him go with the body of the heavenly court, I will follow, you all quickly inform the elder!" A disciple of the late foundation establishment stage of Chengxianzong said to other monks of the same sect, and immediately stepped on the flying sword to chase after Chen Fan go.

In the same way, the people of Wan Jianzong also sent out stronger people to follow them away. It was not that they wanted to fight Chen Fan in vain, but that Chen Fan's speed was too fast, and he needed these monks in the later stage of foundation establishment to control him. The magic weapon can barely keep up.

The two sects, in addition to sending out to search for Chen Fan's real body, there are also people who stay in the heavenly world, and they don't even want to let Chen Fan's heavenly body go, they want to block him completely!

Chen Fan, who was flying, also found someone following behind him, but he didn't care, this was what he expected, and he didn't choose to do it, not because he was soft, but because there were not enough people!

Going all the way to Baihua Mountain, I don't know how many people will follow. Stopping and killing all the way, the speed will naturally be slowed down. If there are more than two Golden Core stage powerhouses, Chen Fan will be against the sky , It is impossible to fight!

If two Jindanqi join forces, his one sword and nine times can only kill one of them by surprise, and then he will be suppressed and killed by the other. If so, the real body is likely to be implicated and fall.

call out!

After counting breaths,

With a step on the flying sword under Chen Fan's feet, he sped up his speed and rushed forward again. There were more and more people chasing after him. They were all monks in the middle and late stages of foundation establishment, and they were all from the Wanjian sect and the Chengxian sect. Great sect of people.

After rushing for several hours, this disciple has reached dozens of people.

They communicated to each other: "Don't fight him, follow him, see where he ends up, just tell the elder whereabouts!"

But this was just their wishful thinking. After flying for several hours, they found that Chen Fan's figure in front of him suddenly faded away!

"What's going on? Afterimage?" Dozens of disciples from the two sects changed their colors at the same time.

"Not good, lost track, he ran away, chase after him!"

Everyone's first reaction was to think that Chen Fan had run away, and stepped on the magic weapon flying sword one after another, and chased forward.

call out!

But they saw a circle of ripples in the void, and the sharp sword and cold light suddenly came through the air, like a bright meteor passing by their eyes, fleeting!

And the same is true for their lives. The moment the streamer flashed by, their lives were also taken away!

They rushed towards them, but Chen Fan swept his sword across their throats, white light filled the sky, and finally they disappeared from the sky with a whoosh!

Seeing this in the following decades, his face turned pale immediately, and they all turned around and fled.

But Chen Fan's speed was obviously faster than theirs. He stepped out of Jiugongbu, and his figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone. The Fentian sword energy was slashed out with the sharp sword. Every time the sword light appeared, there would be white light flashing, and each one built The basic monks were all suppressed and killed!

The casual cultivators passing by on the ground looked up, and their legs went limp in fright.

"This is a massacre!" After speaking, passers-by fled in all directions, fearing that they would be affected.

After half a stick of incense, Chen Fan killed all the disciples of the two sects without missing a beat, and immediately stepped on the flying sword, turned into a stream of light, and wanted to go far away...

An hour later, three Jindan stage powerhouses appeared in the sky, and feeling the aura left by those disciples before they died, the faces of the three suddenly became gloomy.

"They were all killed. If this little bastard is caught by me, I will definitely take his soul out!" An old woman said coldly. If Chen Fan was here, he would definitely be able to recognize him. The Jindan powerhouse who tried to kill him, that is, Elder Han of Chengxianzong, if Mu Yunshui hadn't stopped him, Chen Fan might have been in trouble.

The three powerhouses lost track of Chen Fan, and could only return without success for a while.

But when they heard that Chen Fan appeared in the ancient city thousands of miles away, the three of them rushed again non-stop, but in the end they still missed. After dozens of people, these disciples were also afraid and did not dare to follow easily.

On the second day, Chen Fan stepped out of a teleportation formation, and immediately turned into a stream of light and flew towards a colorful giant mountain, and a scent of flowers came straight to his mouth and nose.

"It's here, Baihua Mountain." The green-feathered bird manifested its real body and said excitedly.

Chen Fan landed directly at the foot of Baihua Mountain, looked up at the huge mountain range, and then looked at all kinds of flowers all over the mountains, and couldn't help but feel a little moved. At least this kind of huge spectacle can't be found in the world of cultivating immortals on earth.

"Boy, you must be careful when picking the Nine Flowers Jade Dew. This Jade Dew is a treasure that has been brewing for hundreds of years, and there are those eating bees and soul-destroying butterflies guarding it. Planting flower dew, if you are lucky, you can collect it in nine days, but the difficulty must be too high!" The green-haired bird reminded.

Chen Fan nodded, and his face was also slightly dignified. This Baihua Mountain looks extremely gorgeous, but it is a famous fierce mountain, and he still needs to choose nine kinds of divine flowers to collect Yulu from the mountain of flowers. There are only a few drops of Yulu, which means that you must find at least ten plants for each type of flower, and nine types of flowers are ninety plants!

"This mountain is so big, how can I find Xiaohong?" the green-haired bird was a little worried.

"Do you think someone will stay in this kind of place for three years?" Chen Fan couldn't stand it anymore and shook his head.

When the green-feathered bird heard it, its eyes widened immediately, and it flapped its wings on its head, suddenly said: "That's right, why didn't I think of this?"

Immediately he said with a sense of disappointment: "It seems that I won't see Xiao Hong anymore, when will I get revenge for my great enmity?"

Chen Fan shook his head speechlessly, but if he asked the green-haired bird to tell him, that unicorn weapon spirit must also have spiritual intelligence. In this heaven, there are not many weapon spirits with spiritual intelligence, and its owner must also be an extraordinary existence.

"Let's go!" In the end, Chen Fan withdrew his breath and slowly dived up to Baihua Mountain, and the green-feathered bird turned into a jade pendant again, which was tied around Chen Fan's waist!

Along the way, Chen Fan didn't see any monks, and he didn't even notice any traces of people here. It seemed that no one had visited this mountain for many years. The whole Baihua Mountain seemed very quiet, but Occasionally, he could still hear some "buzzing" sounds passing over the top of the mountain, and he knew it was the sound of bee swarms passing by.

Soon, he sneaked into the flower bushes on the mountainside, and saw countless colorful and fragrant flowers, but those were all poisonous flowers, and the jade dew on the petals was naturally very poisonous, so it could not be used to brew. God tea.

"Hey, boy, look at that purple flower in front of you, it seems a bit strange!" At this time, the jade pendant on Chen Fan's waist flickered slightly, and the voice of the green-feathered bird came.