Sword Slaying The Heavens

"The Dugu family?" Chen Fan frowned slightly, he had not heard of this family since he first came to Donghuang.

But even the elders at the early stage of refining the gods had to be courteous and avoid them after hearing these three words, which shows how extraordinary the status of this family is.

"Strange, how come people from the Dugu family come to Tiandi City?" A young man beside Chen Fan also muttered in a low voice.

The golden lion with three heads flew all the way, and finally stopped outside the mansion. It was less than tens of meters away from Chen Fan and the others. There were dense runes on the lion's face, like a kind of prohibition, hiding Terrible power.

"Master, we're here!" The golden lion turned around and said respectfully.

"boom!"

The door of the chariot was opened suddenly, and a figure stepped out of it. It was a man wearing a mask. He was thin and not tall, but his muscles were as white as snow, as delicate and flawless as white jade.

Chen Fan frowned slightly. That mask had a similar effect to the human skin mask he got back then, that is, it could resist others from observing his real face with spirit and soul. But back then, his mask could be changed, but this man This mask is painted with the appearance of ghosts and gods. The whole mask is so big that even his neck is covered. On the forehead of the mask, the word "Dugu" is written, symbolizing his identity.

However, this is not the only thing that attracted Chen Fan's attention. The man with the mask was carrying a large sword box behind him. The length of the sword box was almost as long as the man's height, and it was also very generous. On the surface, it looked like a precious sacred wood. There are some runes engraved on it, but on the four sides of the sword box, a piece of yellow talisman is pasted on it, as if to seal the contents of the sword box.

"It's him, Dugu Ghost Sword, he... he was born, and he wants to participate in the Tianjiao Battlefield for the sixth time!" Suddenly, someone exclaimed.

"It turned out to be him, the youngest sword god of the Dugu family. Not only does he have a sword heart, but he has also been famous for a long time."

"I heard that one of the cultivators of the same age as him had stepped into the stage of refining gods, and once wanted to attack Dugu Ghost Sword, but in the end, within ten rounds, the strong man in the stage of refining gods fell .”

"It is said that his strength has reached an inestimable level. He has survived five battles in Tianjiao's great battlefield. Now that he is reborn, it will be the sixth time. He is likely to win the throne of the first person."

As soon as this remark came out, there was a gasp in the air, and everyone was shocked. A Tianjiao leader who has experienced five Tianjiao battles must have such terrifying strength.

Every twenty years a big battle,

That is to say, this Dugu Ghost Sword has been sealed at least four times, and its age is over a hundred years old, but it still looks like it is in its twenties, and it can still enter the Tianjiao battlefield!

Dugu Ghost Sword slowly walked into the mansion with a black sword box on its back, and when it passed by Chen Fan, the area between Chen Fan's eyebrows became slightly warm, and Xia Hui, the size of a grain of rice, moved.

Chen Fan's heart was shocked, he seemed to see the mask on Dugu Guijian's face gradually blurred, and actually saw his blurred true face.

"This..." He almost said the words, and watched Dugu Ghost Sword walk into the mansion.

Chen Fan's expression gradually became dignified. He actually saw the blurred face of Dugu Ghost Sword. If he read correctly, what he saw just now was clearly a woman's face. Although it was blurry, he could clearly see There is no Adam's apple in the throat.

The Dugu family deliberately concealed his gender? why? Chen Fan frowned, a little puzzled, and at the same time a little bit awe-inspiring, he could feel that the Dugu Ghost Sword, which was disguised as a man, was very powerful, and the cultivation base of the late Yuanying had the strength of the early stage of World War I.

However, even such a powerful person participated in five Tianjiao battles in a row, but still could not win the throne of the first person. That is to say, there are still people in this world who are stronger than Dugu Ghost Sword.

"This battle...is difficult!" Chen Fan sighed slightly, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "But I am looking forward to it!"

A strong fighting intent burned in his body, his blood boiled, and his kendo also trembled in his body, making waves of sword sounds, echoing in his body!

Chen Fan stepped into this huge mansion, and at this time everyone was standing in the spacious garden yard, some of the Tianjiao knew each other, stood together talking and laughing happily, and some Tianjiao, like Chen Fan, came alone, quietly Standing aside, or looking at other people, or closing your eyes and resting your mind, you are indifferent to everything around you.

Chen Fan opened his mind, released his breath slightly, and began to scan the entire mansion. He wanted to find the bald bird, and at the same time give the bald bird a signal that he had left the customs.

It was only after this scan that he really found that there was a bald bird and a little golden monkey in the mansion, but he couldn't find any specific traces of it. Eating and drinking secretly.

"Fellow Tianjiao Daoists, since everyone is here, it must be to understand the details of this big battle. Today we are honored to welcome two outstanding seniors who have participated in the big battle, Brother Dugu Guijian, and Li Muqing and Fairy Li. Both of you have participated in the Tianjiao Battlefield, so at this moment, let's ask Li Xianzi to explain it to us!" At this time, a young man walked up the stone steps and said openly to everyone.

At this time, people also discovered that this young man was the young master of this mansion, and he was also the host of this party, and beside him stood a woman in white.

After Dugu Ghost Sword came, he didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, and stood quietly beside the woman in white, as if he came for her.

And that woman in white is undoubtedly Li Muqing, her skin is crystal clear like jade, her eyes are like pools of clear water, her waist is like a bee, her fingers are like green onions, she smiles without showing her teeth, she has an elegant and refined temperament, which makes people fascinated by it. Dare to blaspheme!

It took a long time for many male monks to come back to their senses, and they all saluted and said, "Thank you Fairy Li!"

There was always a faint smile on Li Muqing's face, her temperament was like a fairy, she opened her mouth lightly, and said in a low voice: "Friends, you are welcome, the little girl just happened to pass through this city, and it is fate to meet you, so I will give you a little Tell me about the rules of the Tianjiao Battlefield."

"Okay, Fairy Li, please tell me, we must listen quietly!" A male monk said, and everyone nodded.

Li Muqing has bright eyes and bright teeth, she stretched out her jaded hand to brush the hair beside her cheek, then said with a light smile, "You all must be aware of the dangers of Tianjiao's Great Battlefield, and I won't mention this point, but regarding the rules of the battlefield, It's nothing more than a step-by-step upward battle, just like breaking through a barrier.

In a few days, the Tianjiao Grand Battlefield will open. After you enter it, you will be freely assigned to a certain ancient battlefield. Each ancient battlefield has a maximum of 100 people, but there is only one winner. This first level is one in a hundred. , and the next second level is the confrontation between the winners of the two ancient battlefields. The final winner will enter the real big battlefield, fight on the altar, and the one who can persist on the altar until the end will be the winner ! "

The whole mansion fell into silence, and everyone was deep in thought. Compared with the beauties, they really cared more about their own path to immortality, and after listening to Li Muqing's rules, everyone frowned.

"Fairy Li, how big is the altar for the final battle? If everyone persists until the end, how will they decide who will be the first?" A monk asked, clasping his hands.

Li Muqing still had a slight smile, and said softly: "The altar is only a few tens of feet long, and the Tianjiao battlefield is not over. Only when the decisive battle reaches the end and there is only one person left on the altar, the battlefield will be closed. .If you don't want to participate in the final battle, as long as you don't enter the altar, you will be safe and sound!"

"So that's the case, thank you Fairy Li for clarifying the confusion, but I will definitely fight to the last stand and shine in the altar!" The monk said loudly. He is also a late Yuanying cultivation base. Not bad, full of confidence.

After hearing the words, Li Muqing also nodded slightly, smiled, and did not speak.

She has seen too many people like this. Countless Tianjiao are arrogant and have strong self-confidence in their hearts, so they are strong, but once they enter the Tianjiao battlefield, they will eventually find that there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people. , There are many people who are more evil than themselves. At this time, their self-confidence will be destroyed and they will be reduced to waste materials. Some people will regain their fighting spirit and become stronger because of this, but the latter are too few.

Every time Tianjiao's great battlefield opens, many leaders who persisted until the final battle will not be able to pass their own level in the end, and dare not step into the altar. Only Tianjiao leaders who truly have an invincible heart dare to step in!

"I haven't seen you for twenty years, don't you want to say a word to me?" At this moment, Li Muqing turned to look at Dugu Ghost Sword, and said through voice transmission.

However, Dugu Ghost Sword still didn't speak, her eyes were cold, and she was staring coldly at a figure in green shirt in the corner of the crowd.

"What's wrong?" Li Muqing frowned slightly, and asked via voice transmission.

Dugu Ghost Sword only opened its mouth slightly at this time, and the sound transmission whispered: "This person seems to have seen my true face just now!"