Sword Slaying The Heavens

Seeing the green-clothed figure in the ruins approaching step by step, the people outside the mountain protection formation were stunned. In the dusty sky, they could only see that it was a person, but they couldn't see his face clearly. .

And everyone is still immersed in the huge changes in front of them, completely unable to recover.

It was obvious that the nine golden elixir powerhouses were besieging Chen Fan, why did the entire Ten Thousand Sword Sect collapse into ruins all of a sudden?

"This... what happened to this?"

"Wan Jianzong... is gone?" A young monk had a dull face. He turned his head to look at the people next to him, as if asking them if he was dreaming.

However, he found that the expressions of the people beside him were almost exactly the same as his own, they were all confused and dull.

Everyone couldn't believe what they saw. The huge Wan Jianzong, one of the three major sects, was reduced to ruins like this?

"Who is the survivor?" At this moment, someone suddenly came to his senses and looked at the man in green shirt who was approaching step by step.

"Who the hell would it be? Surviving this kind of change?"

"What happened to the Wanjianzong? I'm afraid the Nascent Soul Stage will not be able to collapse the entire Wanjianzong in an instant. What happened?" Everyone was full of doubts, and their eyes focused on the approaching figure. .

At this moment, the mountain protection formation is also full of cracks and fragments, but it is still functioning.

After the figure in the blue shirt came to the front of the formation, he paused for a moment, and took out a magic weapon similar to a ruler from the storage ring.

Everyone raised their heads slightly, trying to see who that person was, but they couldn't see clearly because the dust in the mountain was still thick.

It wasn't until everyone saw the man in green shirt suddenly soaring into the sky, skimming to the edge of the formation, and raising his hand to smash the ruler down behind the big mountain protection formation, their expressions changed, and their figures quickly retreated!

Just kidding, anyway, it is also a big mountain protection formation, if it is accidentally affected by an explosion after breaking the formation, wouldn't it be a disaster without reason!

Many people ran back immediately, and some Yu Jian ran away directly!

But after that one foot down, the entire formation collapsed instantly, shattering from top to bottom like a crystal, and immediately a huge ripple of white light rushed away, and a huge wave of air swept across Wan Jianzong's radius.

The group of monks suddenly slammed,

His face was completely pale, and someone showed a look of despair and closed his eyes!

Boom——!

However, after the loud noise, everyone was safe and sound. They slowly opened their eyes and saw a majestic aura enveloped them. All the air waves and broken rocks fell around them as if hitting an invisible barrier. fall.

A pale figure stepped out of the ruins, holding a broken formation ruler in his hand, and an old scabbard around his waist. The dust was blown away by the air waves, and his handsome face appeared in front of everyone.

"Chen Fan!" Everyone survived the catastrophe, but forgot to cheer, completely shocked by the person who appeared in front of them.

The person who came out alive was actually Chen Fan!

"Wow!"

Everyone was in an uproar, Chen Fan, who was under the siege of the Nine Golden Core Stages, came out alive, and survived to the end of this catastrophe!

The queen bee followed behind Chen Fan, feeling the attention of everyone, with a joyful and smug smile on her face.

"What are you looking at? My elder brother defeated Wan Jianzong and saved your lives. Why don't you quickly offer up the treasures of heaven and earth on your bodies?" The queen bee half-imitated the tone of the bald bird and shouted at the crowd. .

And its words, like a heavy hammer, hit everyone's hearts hard.

"Putting down Wanjianzong? Did Chen Fan blow down the entire Wanjianzong?" Everyone's heart was shocked, the muscles on their faces were already numb, and there was no other expression except shock.

"How is this possible? Where is the suzerain of Wanjianzong?" Someone couldn't believe it, and shouted directly.

The queen bee laughed loudly: "What kind of bullshit suzerain, even the ancestor of Wanjianzong has been wiped out, you go and tell Chengxianzong, let them wait!"

The ancestors of Wan Jianzong are all dead?

Everyone was tongue-tied, and their first reaction was that the queen bee was bragging, and they all became suspicious, but looking at Wan Jianzong who had turned into ruins before them, their heartbeats gradually accelerated.

"Could it be...it's true!" Many people stood there blankly, murmuring.

But Chen Fan never said a word from the beginning to the end, his face was indifferent, his eyes were cold, and after sweeping the crowd, he suddenly locked his eyes on one of the monks.

The cultivator was wearing Taoist clothes with the logo of Chengxianzong embroidered on his chest. When he saw Chen Fan suddenly looking at him, a chill rushed from his back to the back of his head, and his legs trembled!

"Chengxianzong, I will personally settle everything with you!" The cold voice seemed to chill the surrounding air, and everyone shuddered, especially the disciple of Chengxianzong, who had softened. Collapsed on the ground, looking at Chen Fan in horror.

Chen Fan didn't pay any attention to it, and after speaking, he sacrificed the flying sword, his body rose into the air, and the imperial sword flew into the distance.

This time, he didn't need to have any fear anymore, his body turned into a streamer, and headed towards the heavy sword peak.

No one dared to follow, they all sat down on the ground, staring at the ruins of Wan Jianzong in a daze.

Chen Fan rushed all the way to the Heavy Sword Peak, and then fell to the ground, his body turned into a black shadow, plundered straight into the Valley of the Demon King, and headed towards the underground palace.

It wasn't until he was approaching the underground palace that he realized that the bald bird and his group were also rushing forward. Qin Xian'er and Shen Wushuang were still in a coma, while Mu Yunshui was fine. Old Huangya's mouth was bleeding, but his breath was still tenacious.

"Brother, we're back!" The queen bee clung to Chen Fan, and when she saw the bald bird, she immediately called out excitedly.

Hearing the words, several people were shocked and looked back.

"Boy!" Seeing that Chen Fan came back safe and sound, several people showed joy, and the old yellow tooth and the bald bird screamed, very happy.

"Chen Fan!" A gleam of radiance flashed across Mu Yunshui's beautiful eyes, and a relieved smile appeared on his mouth.

Chen Fan nodded slightly, stepped forward, and silently cut two pieces of pure wood essence from the storage ring, and fed them into the mouths of Qin Xian'er and Shen Wushuang respectively.

The two of them were seriously injured, but fortunately, Lao Huangya injected a trace of real energy, which saved their heart veins. At this moment, the pure wooden essence was imported, and their injuries were quickly recovered.

Soon, the two slowly opened their eyes and regained consciousness.

Seeing that Chen Fan and the others escaped safely, the two breathed a sigh of relief.

Shen Wushuang wept with joy, her eyes immediately became moist. She blamed herself all the time. If she hadn't been taken away by Master, she wouldn't have hurt so many people. Seeing that everyone was safe and sound, her heart relaxed slightly.

Qin Xian'er looked at Chen Fan quietly, and finally there was a smile on her face, her beautiful eyes blinked slightly, she didn't know what she was thinking.