Sword Slaying The Heavens

"Wow! Wow!"

Far away in the sea at the edge of the land, huge waves beat against the rocks, splashing a few feet of crystal-clear water like snow, and the tall waves rushed to the shore!

However, in this sea area, there are several figures chasing after him at this moment.

A beautiful woman in a yellow shirt is driving a magic seal, and next to him is a 14-year-old boy. Hao Ran is Shen Wushuang and the little drug boy. After chasing, the person who was wearing the gate of hell turned out to be.

"You can't run away, obediently follow us back to Mount Shu!" A Hell Gate disciple sneered.

They were scattered all over, just to find those monks who were not caught, and this place is also very far away from Shushan Mountain, these few people still don't know that their large team has already been solved by Chen Fan and his party.

Just two days ago, a few people searched all the way to this remote area, but unexpectedly met Shen Wushuang and Xiao Yaotong, and immediately pursued them without saying a word.

Shen Wushuang sacrificed his big seal in a hurry, and fled directly with the little drug boy, but they were gradually overtaken by them. These hell gate disciples seemed to be playing with their prey, and they were not in a hurry to chase after them. A little bit of persecution, seems to enjoy this feeling.

"Girl, why don't you double cultivate with us, maybe we can consider letting that kid go!" A Hell Gate disciple chased after him, staring at Shen Wushuang's beautiful figure and laughing.

"It's very rare to see a girl with such beauty and top-notch figure in our world. Why should a girl feel wronged to stay in such a small place? Come with us obediently!" Another person also said.

Shen Wushuang's expression was as cold as ice, and she ignored it. She was in control of the Great Seal and was speeding up all the time, but the true energy in her body was almost exhausted, and it was difficult to hold on for much longer.

"Little Tian, ​​I'll go back to block them later, you jump into the sea and escape quickly." Shen Wushuang finally bit his lower lip, turned around and said to the little drug boy with a solemn expression.

"No, sister Wushuang, you are not their opponent, and you will die if you turn around!" The little drug boy shook his head directly.

"Xiaotian, listen to me, your aptitude is so proud, which has never been seen in the world of cultivating immortals in recent years. You haven't taken the Zhuyan pill but you haven't aged. You may be a descendant of a fairy. You must live on. Chen Fan is here to find you!" Shen Wushuang said, her beautiful eyes were full of anxiety!

The little drug boy tightened his lips when he heard the words, and turned his head to look at the Nascent Soul stage monks behind him, with a trace of firmness on his face, he said coldly: "Now I am in the late stage of Golden Core, when Brother Chen Fan was in the early stage of Golden Core Can suppress and kill Jindan late stage,

I am not afraid of these people! "

"No, they are good at stealth and killing. Your combat experience is not as rich as your brother Chen Fan. You will only suffer from these people!" Shen Wushuang shook his head.

"I won't leave. If I were Brother Chenfan, he would do the same. As long as there is a chance, he must fight!" A steady stream gushed out, and the sword energy on the entire sharp sword became majestic.

"No!" Shen Wushuang's face changed color.

It was too late to stop it, the little Yaotong suddenly turned around, stepped off the big seal, stepped lightly on the water with his toes, and charged towards the rear with a sharp sword in his hand, quite resembling Chen Fan's figure back then.

"Haha, the little guy dared to turn his head back. He really is a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers!" Several Hell Gate disciples burst into laughter, never paying attention to the little medicine boy.

"Go to hell!" The little drug boy roared, and the sharp sword directly slashed at one of the Hell Gate disciples.

when!

I saw that Hell Gate disciple waved the dagger in his hand and easily blocked the little Yaotong's sword, but was still shocked by the sword energy in the little Yaotong's hand for two steps.

A strange color suddenly appeared on that disciple's face, and he said in surprise: "A mere golden core has such power in the late stage, which is comparable to 50% of my own power. It seems that you are a seedling with good aptitude. Wait for me to catch you back to the gate of hell and wipe you off!" Get rid of your memory, it will definitely train you into a slayer!"

After speaking, he showed a bloodthirsty smile, licked the dagger in his hand, and prepared to capture the little drug boy.

"Let go of him, I'll go with you!" At this moment, Shen Wushuang turned around and chased after him, offering his big seal, and said in a low voice while looking at the few people coldly.

The disciples of Hellgate glanced at each other, and then they all laughed in unison, shook their heads and said, "Hehe, sorry, it's too late, we changed our minds, now not only you want to go with us, but this little thing has to go too!"

"You are delusional!" Xiao Yaotong roared, and the sharp sword swept out again, with a sharp edge, and fell towards everyone.

A Hellgate disciple frowned when he saw this, and impatiently swung the dagger in his hand. A frightening red light flashed, and the dagger was directly nailed to the little drug boy's sword.

when!

With a clear trembling sound, the little Yaotong was knocked down to the ground. Immediately afterwards, the Hellgate disciple in front of him disappeared suddenly. The next moment, a cold dagger appeared on his neck.

"Little thing, you're still young!" The disciple from the gate of hell appeared behind Xiaoyaotong and sneered.

The little drug boy was defeated. These people were all Nascent Soul stage killers. With all their strength, this was still too strong for the little drug boy. It was difficult to fight. He gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Brother Chen Fan will not let you go."

As soon as these words came out, the smiles on the faces of several Hell Gate disciples instantly froze, and they looked at each other, and then their expressions changed drastically. They stared at Shen Wushuang and Xiao Yaotong, and asked in a deep voice, "What is your relationship with Chen Fan?"

This sudden change made Shen Wushuang and Xiao Yaotong stunned. These people actually knew Chen Fan?

"Tell me, who is he?" A hell gate disciple was a little excited, swung his dagger and rushed directly to Shen Wushuang.

The little drug boy immediately shouted: "He is a strong man, the strong man who is destined to kill you all!"

After hearing this, several Hell Gate disciples shook their heads and laughed as if they heard some joke.

"Thirteen years ago, he was just a mere celestial arrogance in the early stage of Jindan. Even if he is blessed by the Jiugongmen, as long as he dares to show up, our hell gate will make his life worse than death!" The disciple sneered, with a bloodthirsty look on his face, extremely cold.

"It's impossible for you to do it." The little drug boy looked at the sky, and suddenly a very familiar figure appeared in his eyes, and a look of surprise appeared on his face instantly.

However, none of the Hellgate disciples noticed it, and someone jokingly said with a smile: "Little thing, tell me, what kind of impossible method?"

"Because..." the little drug boy opened his mouth.

"Because I'm here!"

But before he finished speaking, another extremely cold voice came from behind the crowd, resounding through the entire sea area.

boom--!

As soon as Chen Fan stepped on the water, a huge water splash suddenly burst out on the surface of the sea, tens of feet high, and the sharp sword screamed, and swept out of the water spray, flying fast and bright like a shooting star.

[I want to cry but have no tears. I finished writing it long ago, but the computer suddenly crashed, and the whole chapter is gone. I can only stay up late and write until now. I want to say sorry to fellow Taoists! 】