Sword Slaying The Heavens

boom--!

An invisible giant sword that seemed to weigh tens of thousands of catties fell heavily, enveloping more than twenty leaders of the Eastern Wilderness, and a circle of majestic and thick black evil spirit suddenly exploded, filling most of the altar.

All the people changed their colors one after another, quickly activated their figures, and stayed away from the evil spirit on the altar.

Only the more than twenty leaders who attacked Chen Fan were all enveloped by evil spirits. The invisible giant sword fell and shattered the avenue in their bodies. open.

A terrible death intent swept across in an instant!

Despair, death, silence, deep despair hit the minds of more than 20 leaders, as if they had fallen into the abyss of Jiuyou Hell, surrounded by endless death, like haunted by ghosts!

"This is..." On the gathering place, the faces of the powerful men from several major forces changed, and they stood up suddenly.

"The Six Swords of Nirvana back then, how could this person use it to such a level that he almost used it for himself! Could it be... this son is the successor of that person back then?"

"Impossible, that person was obviously suppressed by Shushan and the Immortal Palace, and he has already passed away, so it is impossible to keep a disciple."

...

At this moment, on the altar of the ancient battlefield, a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of Chen Fan's mouth. The giant sword was also his avenue. After being destroyed, it also hurt the source, but his figure did not stop.

"Quick!" He stepped on the Nine Palaces, slightly turned the storage ring in his hand, and sacrificed a Soul Devouring Banner.

"Aww!"

Accompanied by the whistling sound of the bitter cold wind, the first main soul and the second main soul came out together, driving a hundred thousand wronged souls, turning into a majestic cloud of black energy and rushing out from the soul-devouring streamer.

Thousands of troops galloped and roared, and a hundred thousand souls pounced on the more than twenty leaders who had suffered heavy injuries in an instant, bound their hands and feet, clinging to them, and opened their mouths to bite their souls.

"This seat has finally come out, I'm starving to death!" The first main soul laughed, with red eyes, and rushed towards more than twenty leaders.

The big fist in the second main soul's hand was glowing with golden light, like a god of war, fighting the void and attacking forcefully.

"Ah..." More than 20 elites suffered severe injuries, before their minds could escape from the state of silence, they were bitten by hundreds of thousands of innocent souls in an instant, and the severe pain in their souls made them cry out tragically.

The first main soul is even more shameless, picking those who are the most seriously injured to attack, and suddenly opened its mouth, and swallowed the leader in one gulp, its figure became more and more swollen and powerful, and its realm was vaguely about to rush towards the late Yuanying stage.

The golden fist in the second main soul's hand was shining brightly, and the fierce fighting spirit shocked many leaders. It pierced through a leader's head in a circle, ripped out the spirit in his body, and threw it into his own mouth!

The scene was incomparably spectacular, and it attracted the attention of other leaders in Shenzhou, and a trace of surprise flashed in their eyes.

"This man has quite a lot of tricks! He's not dead yet, just save it for me to relieve my hatred!" Prince Li of Nanzhou has been paying attention to Chen Fan. Pearl thunder flashed, bombarding several leaders in front of him, their strength seemed to be much stronger than two years ago.

Jian Tianmo waved the Fangtian halberd in his hand, and his red hair fluttered in the air, like an ancient god, with unparalleled fighting power, when the halberd was thrown out, blood would surely be seen, in just a short moment, countless leaders died under his hands , his gaze swept over Chen Fan's side slightly, and a trace of fighting intent suddenly flashed in his eyes, but he did not come in a hurry, and continued to kill the leaders around him.

Not far away, a handsome man in a white robe stood quietly among the crowd. Wisps of mist shone around him, and bright and crystal love flowers bloomed in the void. Every leader who approached him, They all fell into a state of madness, and their eyes lost their luster.

It was Cai Teng, the holy son of the Unfeeling Valley. After two years, he finally digested the wreckage of the Unfeeling Fruit, and his whole body transformed perfectly. Stepping past several leaders, as if walking, a white hand brushed slightly, a bloodstain appeared on the necks of the leaders, and they fell to the ground in an instant.

"Nine Heavens Thunder Slash!" Not far away, Fei Fengxuan's human sword merged into one, and his body was like a shining divine sword, which drew the power of thunder between heaven and earth, and continuously bombarded and killed other leaders.

"Amitabha!"

A monk clasped his palms together, sat cross-legged among the crowd, closed his eyes, and chanted Buddhist music, his whole body overflowing with golden light, as if possessed by a golden bell. Many outstanding attacks landed on the golden bell, sending out bursts of metallic trills!

when!

In the end, the golden bell was rang suddenly, blood was sprayed from the mouths of several leaders, and they were blown away one after another.

...

On the entire altar, every outstanding leader stands out from the crowd, displaying powerful strength, far surpassing the same level.

Chen Fan clutched his chest, stood on the edge of the altar, and stared coldly at the more than twenty leaders who had been swallowed by the Soul Devouring Banner. He still hadn't made a breakthrough, and the coercion of the death realm was not strong enough. Being injured again, it is very likely that he will not be able to achieve his goal before he dies.

He no longer hesitated, turned the storage ring in his hand, took out the last large piece of pure wood essence, and prepared to swallow it for the final battle.

This piece of pure wood essence is also the last thing he has left, if he is injured again after recovering, he will never have a chance to break through again!

"Stop him, don't let him recover!" At this time, in the gathering place of the Eastern Wilderness, the strong men of the Qin clan and Shushan, including the Immortal Palace, shouted one after another. They could no longer tolerate the appearance of Chen Fan at his peak.

Qin Changtian, Su Jingyun and others heard the voice of the elders, they stopped killing other leaders one after another, their eyes turned to Chen Fan, and immediately shot without hesitation.

The three talents and two queens of the fairy palace also heard the voice, and they all started to move their bodies. Only Mu Yunshui's face changed, she bit her lower lip lightly, and drew a curtain of water with the long sword in her hand, and her figure quickly accelerated.

"Haha, how about I come to help you?" At this moment, a sneer came from behind Chen Fan, and a thunderbolt from the Purple Cloud Thunder descended, striking Chen Fan heavily.

It was actually Prince Li, who sneaked up to Chen Fan's vicinity at some point, and shot without hesitation. The Zixiao Thunder Orb in his hand was under his control, and it was very powerful.

Chen Fan didn't expect that Prince Li would come here with a reclusive aura. He was so tired that he didn't notice the other party's sneak attack while his spirit was sluggish. His whole body was instantly blasted by the divine thunder and fell towards the outside of the altar.

The majestic thunder force even paralyzed the muscles and bones in his body suddenly. The pure wood essence in his hand fell out, and was snatched by Prince Li, who stood on the altar and stared at him with a sneer.

Chen Fan sprayed blood again from his mouth, and the whole person flew out, his face was extremely pale, he suddenly couldn't feel the sensation of the physical body, his eyes could only see the blue and beautiful sky above, but his heart could not be calm, he was not reconciled , he was unwilling to lose like this!

"I haven't exerted my full strength, my swordsmanship has not been defeated, I am unwilling!" He shouted silently in his heart, but his figure was flying towards the outside of the altar.

However, no one discovered that the power of the purple sky god thunder that Prince Li blasted into his body not only failed to cause trauma to his meridians, but was being pulled by the golden cores in the dantian, and all of them fell on the golden cores. Under the bombardment of the thunder, several cracks finally appeared in Dan, like a golden egg being broken, and a powerful force is about to break out of the shell.

【Sorry, I was so tired last night. After writing a chapter, even I couldn’t stand it. In the end, I deleted it all, which caused everyone to be put on a plane, so today I decided to explode from exhaustion! I don't know if I can reach the fifth watch! 】