Sword Slaying The Heavens

The audience was silent, absolutely silent!

Everyone was stunned and stunned.

"I... Did I hear you right? Chen Fan actually... actually invited the deputy head of the Hell Gate to fight?" After a few breaths, someone in the crowd suddenly said in disbelief.

"That scabbard is so powerful. It is said that it was used by the ancestors of the Zhan Clan. Could it be that this is his reliance?" Someone stared at the scabbard and the golden sword in Chen Fan's hand, and said in shock.

"But he is only in the late stage of Nascent Soul, how can he use this scabbard?" An old man shook his head, not optimistic about Chen Fan.

The Patriarch of the Zhan Clan, who fought against the spiritual body of the old man of Jiugong, couldn't help but change his face, his eyes were full of heat, he stared at the scabbard in Chen Fan's hand, and said in astonishment: "You actually completed the scabbard, God help me! Return the scabbard, and I, Zhan Clan, will protect you from death!"

The deputy head of Hell Gate also stared at the scabbard in Chen Fan's hand, and said with a sneer, "Why don't you give it to us Hell Gate, and we can keep you alive!"

Chen Fan's face froze, strands of crystal clear silk gushed out of his hand, completely binding the palm and the hilt of the sword, he wanted to hold the sword firmly, and at the same time swept his cold eyes towards the deputy head of the gate of hell, shook his head and said: "If you Get down on your knees, and I can protect you from death!"

After finishing speaking, the sharp sword intertwined with lightning in his hand suddenly slashed towards the deputy head of the gate of hell. With just one swing, the sharp sword instantly tore through the void, opening a crack in the void, and endless darkness appeared in front of everyone.

The Deputy Sect Master of Hell Gate's face changed drastically immediately, and his figure retreated instantly. There was a trace of astonishment on his face. He never expected that the sharp sword drawn from the scabbard would be so powerful.

Everyone present was also stunned, only felt that a fairy sword landed, and the feeling of suffocation hit, as if they were facing a fairy!

boom--!

There was a loud noise in the void, and the crack in the void closed, but Chen Fan swung the sharp sword very slowly. Even though he had the silkworm mark, it was difficult to control the scabbard, and the sharp sword became very heavy, making it difficult to control it freely. .

The deputy head of the gate of hell obviously saw through this, and immediately sneered from hundreds of miles away: "You are too weak after all, you are wasting the power of this scabbard, why don't you just hand it over, don't be violent again It's a treasure!"

"Judge Liu, what do you mean? This scabbard belongs to our Zhan Clan!" The Zhan Clan patriarch in the distance suddenly sank when he heard this.

However, the deputy sect master of the gate of hell had no reason at all, blood dripped out of his eyes suddenly, and his whole body was enveloped in red flames.

The figure disappeared from the original place in an instant, and disappeared into the void space!

"Not good, the fire sacrifice technique!" Duguhan's expression changed, and he was about to rush forward immediately.

But Chen Fan shook his head suddenly, and slowly pulled out a piece of sword flower with the sharp sword in his hand, a chill suddenly hit, pieces of snowflakes fluttered, and the world centered on Chen Fan suddenly turned into a world of ice and snow, bitterly cold.

The void in all directions was also frozen into ice. With the sword blessed by the fairy scabbard, Chen Fan's Xuezhai sword art was used to the extreme, and the snowflakes condensed. This is the real world of ice and snow.

"It's useless, you are not qualified to use this scabbard at all!" At this moment, a sneer suddenly came from beside Chen Fan, and Judge Liu, the deputy head of the Hell Gate, appeared, burning with blood and flames all over his body, melting the ice and snow. The dagger poked out from it, and directly wiped Chen Fan's throat.

"Be careful!" Duguhan, Chen Jingjing and the others suddenly changed their faces, and it was too late to stop them.

Qin Xian'er's face was frosty, she bit her finger, wrote the word "seal" and condensed a magic circle to cover Chenfan, but it still didn't have any effect. When the magic circle hit Judge Liu's dagger, it instantly shattered!

The dagger slashed away with lightning speed, and an aura of death permeated Chen Fan's whole body.

"No!" Qin Xian'er turned pale.

Shen Wushuang and Chen Jingjing also paled, their bodies were swaying, and they felt like the end was coming. They had just met Chen Fan, and they couldn't bear to witness the scene of Chen Fan's death.

The face of the little golden monkey also became ferocious, his head was filled with a kind of severe pain, his eyes were no longer watery, and became red.

In the crowd, the moment Judge Liu appeared, Mu Yunshui couldn't help clenching his fists tightly. He wanted to make a move, but was blocked by the guardians beside him.

"This man is doomed to die today, but he cannot use a fairy sword scabbard. If you go, you will only lose your life in vain!" the guardian said to Mu Yunshui.

In mid-air, Chen Fan stood in the ice and snow, his eyes closed, he never thought of avoiding the dagger that had already been killed in front of him, his mind was filled with a powerful Taoism.

Life and death, reincarnation, death!

Life is for death, death is for life, everything is reincarnation!

boom!

A black and white two-color Tai Chi diagram suddenly appeared under Chen Fan's feet, slowly turning, and a mysterious force gushed out from the Tai Chi diagram.

In an instant, time seemed to be stopped, the air stopped flowing, and the falling snowflakes were stopped in the air.

Judge Liu's dagger was tightly stuck to Chen Fan's throat, only a slight gap away from his skin, but it was stopped at this moment.

"Tao, what is Tao!" Chen Fan closed his eyes, and suddenly spoke in a cold voice.

"The Dao is above the Tai Chi but not high, below the Six Extremes but not deep, congenital to the heavens and the earth but not long, longer than the ancients but not old!"

"Things change when they are extreme, and when they change, they change. The source of change is Dao, and Dao is everything. Four taels can lift a thousand catties!" Chen Fan's eyes suddenly opened, and the sentence "four taels can also lift a thousand catties" fell down. The sharp sword swung suddenly, the speed was so fast that everyone was shocked, and then there was only a whoosh sound, and Chen Fan's figure disappeared from the spot.

call out!

The air continued to flow, the snowflakes continued to fall, Judge Liu's dagger was wiped away, and it went straight into the air!

"How come..." Judge Liu's eyes showed a trace of horror.

Chen Fan's figure appeared behind him, extremely light and agile, and the sharp sword, which weighed as much as a million catties, seemed to be nothing in his hand. With the falling snowflakes, Chen Fan's hands clenched the hilt of the sword, his body suddenly spun, sharp The sword also turned into a sword shadow.

call out! call out!

Wisps of ice and snow sword energy swept across the air, it was actually the shocking snow impermanence in the Xuezhai Sword Art, the dense sword energy filled the entire ice and snow field, no matter how powerful the blood and flames on Judge Liu's body were, they could not withstand the entire cold air.

In an instant, Chen Fan's spinning speed became faster, and his whole body turned in situ with the Taiji diagram under his feet, and the ice and snow sword energy shot out from the sharp sword became more and more majestic.

boom! boom! boom!

Dozens of sword qi of ice and snow swept in front of Judge Liu, all of which were blocked by his dagger, but he didn't realize that the little snowflakes falling behind him had quietly merged into his body.

After a while, Chen Fan suddenly raised the sharp sword above his head, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the sky.

"boom!"

Chen Fan stepped out, smashing the Taiji diagram under his feet, his body stopped turning, his eyes were cold, and they met Judge Liu's eyes.

"Hanxin...hate the snow!" A light and flat voice came out of Chen Fan's mouth, and the sharp sword fell from the air, and cut towards Judge Liu from afar.