Sword Slaying The Heavens

"God Silkworm Seal! How come?"

On the wall of the ancient city, a few experts of Human Emperor level instantly recognized this treasure technique, and they watched 30 early stage masters of refining gods being thrown to the ground by Chen Fan!

Thirty people hadn't reacted at all, and they were pulled tightly by this huge force. More than 20 people fell directly, covered with dust, only a few people reacted very quickly and managed to stand still Body, stop on the ground.

"What do you have to do with the Shencan Clan?" The leader with eight sharp swords on his back stood firm and stared at Chen Fan and asked in a deep voice.

"It doesn't matter!" Chen Fan shook his head lightly, and immediately withdrew the silkworm seal, and a black and white Taiji diagram gushed out from behind him, turning into two breaths and flowing into the sharp sword in his hand, encircling each other like black and white fireworks, Slash directly at that leader!

Chen Fan took the lead in launching the attack, with a total of thirty leaders, plus the remaining four people on the ground, the thirty-four early-stage leaders in the two ancient cities were finally assembled, and his avenue finally got a chance to make up for it. This is the battle under such strong pressure.

Chen Fan didn't have full confidence in the first battle with more than 30 leaders in the early stage of refining gods, but he was not fully sure, but he already had full faith!

"When we are fully confident, this achievement should come to an end!" Chen Fan saw clearly in his heart.

He put himself in a dangerous situation all the time, and never relaxed. In the face of more than 30 leaders in the early stage of refining gods, he could finally feel that the avenue that had been cut off before was emitting a little glow at this moment, showing a tendency to recover.

"The most difficult road to trial, let's fight! My Dao is to escape from here!" Chen Fan shouted in his heart, and slashed at the leader with eight swords on his back.

This person is also a leader in practicing the authentic Bagua Sword Art, with extraordinary aptitude and powerful strength. The eight swords behind him are all of the Lingbao level, and each sword is even engraved with eight patterns. For the earth, earthquake for thunder, sunda for wind, ridge for water, distance for fire, gen for mountain, and dui for ze. These eight hexagrams form eight sharp swords. When the eight swords are released together, they will form a killing array. Incomparably powerful!

Chen Fan chose this person to take action because he clearly knew that this person was the most powerful existence among the more than thirty leaders.

"Cultivating the silkworm seal doesn't mean you can turn the world upside down! When I stepped into this place a thousand years ago, you were not born yet!" The man with eight swords on his back was calm when facing Chen Fan's sword , said calmly.

hum!

The eight swords behind him trembled slightly, emitting eight different trills, like a strange symphony, forming an invisible ripple of sound waves!

"Bagua sword sound!" Many monks exclaimed,

At the same time, both palms transported the true essence, each protecting its own ears.

On the ancient wall, several human emperors showed satisfied smiles and nodded slightly.

"That's right, Liu Wan has a strong understanding of the Eight Diagrams Sword Art, and he was born to practice the Eight Diagrams Sword Art." A city lord nodded and said.

"The Bagua sword sound alone can exert such power, condensed in the invisible, it can be seen that Liu Wan's current strength is not small, and he may catch up with us in a thousand or two thousand years." The other strong men also laughed loudly.

"As for the kid from the Nine Palaces Gate, we have misjudged him. The talent in sword arts is not ordinary, and he has also practiced the silkworm seal. This is incredible. Didn't the silkworm clan ask him to settle accounts?" The strong man looked at Chen Fan and frowned slightly.

"It doesn't matter, even if he cultivates the silkworm seal, he will definitely not be Liu Wan's opponent, not to mention, we are not only Liu Wan's disciple!"

At this time, the eight trigrams and sword sounds have been completely formed, and the last circle of golden light is spread out, which is extremely solid, and it is the most powerful eight swords shaking together, instantly attacking in the direction of Chen Fan and Duguhan.

Duguhan smiled lightly, waved his big palm lightly, and a light curtain enveloped his whole body in an instant. The bald bird and the little golden monkey reacted very quickly and quickly hid inside.

"Duguhan, the Eight Diagrams Sword Art of the Eight Diagrams Sword Sect is not weaker than the Jiugong Sword Art, why do you think that kid can win?" the bald bird asked solemnly.

"When did I say that this kid can win?" Duguhan asked back.

The bald bird's eyes widened immediately, and he cursed: "Damn it, then you still let him break into the ancient city? It's worse than the old man!"

"He came to Ancient Immortal Road, from the beginning to the end, he didn't want to win the ranking!" Duguhan said with a slight smile.

"What is that for?"

"Complete the broken Dao!" Duguhan said.

when!

At the same time, a clear trembling sound came, and the sound wave of the eight trigrams sword sound was defeated by Chen Fan's sword, but it made his sharp sword tremble, and his tiger's mouth numb slightly!

Chen Fan's heart trembled. Although this man was still in the early stage of refining gods, he had lived for far more than a thousand years. He should be the kind of existence that would freeze himself after entering the ancient fairy road, so the sword way he had realized was precipitated. Also very intense.

This is a tough opponent, not to be underestimated! Chen Fan swung out his sword again, his body flickered, and the nine sharp swords suddenly manifested, gathered in front of him, and slowly suspended.

But this time, not only Liu Wan, but also more than 30 other leaders have already released the silk, and looked at Chen Fan with anger in their eyes. More than 30 people almost surrounded the city in half a circle, and slowly approached Chen Fan.

Everyone exudes a majestic aura of coercion, each representing the formulas they have practiced. Among them, apart from Liu Wanxiu who has the Bagua sword formula, another beautiful woman also practiced such formulas, but she There are no eight swords on his back, but a very slender sharp sword that looks red like flames in his hand. From a distance, it looks like a letter in the mouth of a poisonous snake.

"Is it alright?" Chen Fan smiled relievedly, he was finally able to fight with all his strength, and the life and death samsara in his body gushed out completely at this moment, without reservation!

He displayed all the results of decades of fighting in the secret realm at once. The severed avenue formed an incomplete but solid Tai Chi diagram. Extinguishing Sword Intent!

"Haha, you're really here to seek death with such a mutilated body on your shoulders to fight us!" A leader burst out laughing when he saw this.

The onlookers were also surprised and started talking again.

"En? Why is this person's avenue so incomplete, has he been seriously injured?"

"No, why do I feel that I was cut off?" At this moment, someone suddenly exclaimed.

On the ancient city wall, the expressions of several strong men who were frowning and looking at the Taiji diagram behind Chen Fan also suddenly changed, unbelievable.

"This person... actually cut off his own way? How did he survive until now?"

"How is it possible to do this? Do you want to pursue a perfect state by cutting your own way? This is simply impossible!"

"Wait, since this person has successfully cut off his Dao, he is now... in the process of pursuing a perfect state, that is to say..." A strong man at the Emperor level said this, his eyes were already wide open It was so big that he almost exclaimed in a sharp voice: "This little bastard is making up for it with war!"

"No, don't challenge his way!" The city lord reminded more than thirty leaders in a deep voice.

But as soon as the words fell, an icy voice came from Chen Fan's mouth, "If you don't force it, can you avoid it?"

In an instant, the Taiji diagram behind Chen Fan completely turned into two majestic black and white auras, the aura soaring into the sky, condensed into a vast sword in the midair, black and white were distinct, and the sword intent of extinction completely merged the artistic conception of life and death into the shape of a sword, Hengkong slashed at more than thirty leaders, and the huge sword shadow covered them all, without missing any one.