Sword Slaying The Heavens

Chen Fan, who had turned into a mother stone, had countless Sanwei real fires pouring into his body at this moment, and there was only an iron sword left in the heart of the Sword Demon, which had not been affected by the changes of the Eighth and Ninth Profound Arts, and was still placed in the flames peacefully.

Whoosh!

Chen Fan's consciousness turned into a human form, and he looked at the sword calmly.

He was brewing his own way of swordsmanship, no matter how many sword styles he had, he couldn't match the impact of this iron sword, so what he was doing at the moment was to concentrate his way of swordsmanship.

His heart is also a sword heart, bright and strong, but facing this iron sword, it is still not comparable. However, after losing the master's iron sword, there is only one powerful sword formula left. Under the burning of the fire, the iron sword gradually twisted.

Chen Fan resolutely opened his sword heart, the rhyme of the Dao sounded, and the artistic conception of reincarnation of life and death gushed out. His spirit grabbed a sharp sword and rushed directly to the iron sword.

This time, he will not retreat again, he will devour this sword, and devour the powerful sword art in it!

boom!

In Chen Fan's body, the sea of ​​fire formed by the Sanwei Zhenhuo exploded suddenly as if a huge meteor had been thrown into it.

Chen Fan slashed at the iron sword with a clang, and the iron sword was cut off in an instant before he could use the sword art. This was due to the power of the three-flavored real fire and the lack of spiritual consciousness of the iron sword.

Otherwise, as long as the iron sword makes a slight reaction, Chen Fan will definitely be out of his wits.

However, he succeeded in the end. After cutting off the iron sword, a powerful Dao accumulation suddenly poured into Chen Fan's heart. The pungent and severe pain hit Chen Fan's whole body.

He stabilized his mind, and operated the Burning Fire Chapter without hesitation. At the same time, he swept his spiritual consciousness to his heart, peeped at that powerful sword art, and grasped the mystery bit by bit.

The Sanwei Zhenhuo also began to be affected, sweeping everything in Chen Fan's body, even though he is now transformed into a mother stone, he is still incomparably compared with the real mother stone, he still has to rely on these flames to temper, the speed of burning flames is very fast Slow, but Jian Dang Bahuang is a sword art that is cultivated with fire as a guide. How many flames does it need to swallow to achieve its destructive power?

Without any hesitation, Chen Fan opened his heart again, and despite the Dao Yun devouring the Three Flavors True Fire, he endured all kinds of excruciating pain!

Behind the gate of the golden coral reef, the mother stone transformed by Chen Fan trembled slightly, but the fat Taoist ignored it,

Continue to control the remaining Sanwei Zhenhuo in this world, keep a constant speed, and continuously introduce it into Chen Fan's body.

boom!

Chen Fan's heart was blown open, but Fenmu Pian arrived and repaired it at a fast speed, but in the face of the destructive power of Jiandang Bahuang and Sanwei Zhenhuo, Fenmu Pian's repair speed seemed to be as slow as a snail. Barely keeping Chen Fan alive.

At this time, Chen Fan's physical body was almost numb, living in confinement and pain, and pictures of Qin Xian'er, Mu Yunshui and others kept flashing in front of his eyes, he gritted his teeth firmly and continued to persist.

Click!

Several hours later, a crack suddenly appeared in the mother stone transformed by Chen Fan, and traces of Sanwei Zhenhuo emerged from it!

The fat Taoist finally frowned slightly, sighed, shook his head and said, "Is it still defeated after all? It's a pity."

Click!

There was another crisp sound, and there was another crack on the mother stone, and the three-flavored real fire burst out again, and then, the crack suddenly intensified, densely packed like spider silk, covering the entire mother stone, and the three-flavored real fire burst out one after another.

"Huh?" The fat Taoist was surprised, as if he sensed something was wrong, he continued to control the influx of Sanwei Zhenhuo.

At this moment, the mother stone transformed by Chen Fan has almost become a burning block, surrounded by flames, but in the densely packed cracks, there is a ray of life, and even a trace of primitive Taoism, that It is the breath of swords and wilds.

...

But at this moment, in the depths of the seabed, the black-robed old man, Su Yerong and the others still hadn't left, as if they were about to die again and wait for Chen Fan and the others to come out.

"Hmph, why didn't Ye San come out? Could something have happened?" the black-robed old man frowned.

"Old Ye, since this matter is a matter within your clan, it is inconvenient for me to intervene, and I will take a step back." Su Yerong didn't seem to want to get involved, and said with hands folded, ready to leave.

However, the black-robed old man directly blocked her way, and said coldly: "Now our young master's whereabouts are unknown, there are many dangers, and this person was also brought by you. You can only leave when he comes out."

"What does Mr. Ye mean by this? I don't know this person at all, and if they die in the flames, there is no way for us to wait like this." Su Yerong's face darkened slightly, and said.

"No matter what, you can't leave, Ye Wu and Ye Qi, you two should go and inform the people of our clan and the snake clan respectively, and ask them to come with magic weapons and strong men." The black-robed old man looked at the two taciturn people. The man ordered.

"Yes!" The two of them did not hesitate at all after hearing the words, they decisively activated their bodies, swam towards the waterway when they came, and skimmed towards the surface of the sea.

The old man in black watched the two leave, then looked coldly at the gate made of golden coral reef, and said in a deep voice: "Wait another day, if they haven't come out, you can go in with me to have a look."

Su Yerong didn't say a word, she had no choice but to do what the old man in black robe said.

...

On the second day, behind the gate of the golden coral reef, the whole world has almost completely changed. There is no longer a red light around, and it is no longer hot. Instead, it becomes a vast white world. A few small flames were still burning, and the mother stone on the cloud sky had already fallen, and was held in the palm of the fat Taoist priest, who swung a tongue of fire from it and continued to wrap around Chen Fan's burning fake stone!

At this moment, the fat Taoist suddenly frowned, glanced slightly at the rear door, and immediately used his true energy to hold up the fake stone transformed by Chen Fan, and quickly swept it away. The flame never broke.

After a few breaths, a white light flashed, and the old man in black robe and Su Yerong appeared at the same time. After seeing the scene in front of them, their expressions could not help but change.

"What's going on? Where did the sea of ​​flames go?" The black-robed old man couldn't believe it. He had only been away for more than a day, and there were only a few small flames left in the sea of ​​flames.

Even Chen Fan and Ye San were nowhere to be seen, only the aura of the two remained around, which meant that they hadn't died yet.

"They... actually subdued this sea of ​​flames and walked into it." Su Yerong also reacted, her face turned pale, and she wondered what the origin of that young man was, not only could change his aura and appearance, he even subdued the three flavors of real fire.

The black-robed old man's face was extremely gloomy, but he didn't rush to chase after him. He turned to look at Su Yerong, and said in a deep voice, "Come out with me. When people from our two clans arrive, we will explore this place again."

"Okay!" Su Yerong's eyes changed slightly, and she nodded in response.

The moment the two of them turned around and stepped out of the gate at the same time, Su Yerong suddenly stopped, turned around and rushed to the distance quickly, the black-robed old man unexpectedly missed the opportunity to organize Su Yerong, and the whole person had already stepped out Through the golden gate, it appeared on the bottom of the sea.