Sword Slaying The Heavens

This is a sword formula that does not belong to this world. It comes from the sword of the number one sword demon in the fairy world before his death.

Chen Fan was once warned not to use it before stepping into the fairy world, but when he first went to Shushan, he was full of demons, so he was not allowed to use it. Mo Long sacrificed a thousand years of cultivation and rescued him in the Soul Gathering Tower.

Now, although he has not stepped into the inner demon again, his realm has already stepped into the stage of distraction, and even temporarily raised it to the late stage of distraction with the help of the Burning Art, and he fought against the master of the fairy palace for hundreds of rounds without losing.

With this level of strength, Chen Fan didn't know what the result would be. After leaving the customs, he devoted himself to comprehend this style of sword art, and he gained a lot, but it was only rare, and he was far from being able to see the real sword art. Dao Yun.

At this time, as the sword heart in his body circulated, the sword formula inherited from that style was activated again, and the iron sword floated in front of Chen Fan, extremely calm.

However, the color of the situation changed, a powerful momentum was gathering, and the strong wind began to howl.

Chen Fan only felt that the true energy in his body seemed to be emptied by someone, and instantly bottomed out, the six small balls immediately became dim, and his realm also fell back to the middle stage of distraction in an instant.

But this is just the starting move of this sword formula, he has not really released the power of this sword, and the majestic real energy in his body is not enough.

This was far beyond Chen Fan's surprise. He knew that most of the reason why he was able to use this sword art was due to the power of his inner demons, so he could have such great momentum and power.

He also thought about forcibly using his current strength to use his sword to smash the wilderness. Maybe the power is not as good as before, but at least he can severely injure the owner of the fairy palace, and let Duguhan, Bald Bird and others take the opportunity to kill him.

But now everything is about to fail, he miscalculated after all, he underestimated the energy required by this sword, and also underestimated the difficulty of using this sword.

At this moment, without the support of true energy, the iron sword suddenly stopped releasing its powerful aura, the restlessness in all directions gradually weakened, and the dark clouds in the sky showed signs of dissipating.

Everyone was terrified and their scalps were numb at first, but after seeing such a scene and feeling that the true energy in Chen Fan's body was about to be empty, they suddenly understood something.

"His true energy is not enough, so he wanted to forcibly perform a terrible formula." Someone reacted the fastest and exclaimed.

"It's a good thing we can't use it, otherwise we will all suffer. This Chen Fan seems to be just an ordinary person with better aptitude. The formula just now is definitely not simple. If it is really used by him, is there any reason? "Someone also shook his head and said.

However, those who had seen this sword on Mount Shu couldn't help showing a trace of doubt on their faces.

"He clearly wanted to use that sword from back then, why did it fail? Does it require certain conditions?"

"I understand, it's the inner demon. He had the inner demon back then, so he must have transferred the power of the inner demon to that sword, and finally successfully used it. Now his sword heart is quiet, but he can no longer use it." A man looked at him. His eyes lit up, and he said in a deep voice.

"In this way, he dug a grave for himself instead. He exhausted his true energy and fell back to the middle stage of distraction. Now he has no power to fight back." Someone shook his head and said.

At this time, the master of the Immortal Palace also restrained the strange look in his eyes. Originally, when Chen Fan used his sword to swing the wilderness, he had felt a sense of danger, but now that Chen Fan has failed, it couldn't be better for him. matter.

His eyes fell on Chen Fan, and he said with a faint smile: "Hand over the man and the scabbard, I can consider letting you go."

"Do you think it's possible?" There was an angry smile on Chen Fan's face, with endless unwillingness in his heart, he still struggled to support the iron sword, and continued to let the sword linger. The true essence in his body was exhausted, and he began to draw His longevity.

The bald bird and the old yellow tooth suddenly changed their expressions, and exclaimed: "Boy, stop, are you crazy? This is a matter of shortening your life, the gain outweighs the loss."

They all knew that it was impossible for Chen Fan's lifespan to support such a large amount of sword art to complete.

There was a trace of mockery in the eyes of the master of the fairy palace, very concealed, but Chen Fan saw it.

He was not reconciled, he was not reconciled to being defeated like this, not reconciled to Mu Yunshui and Xiao Chenyi being taken away like this, the endless anger in his heart was burning.

However, the miracle did not appear, and this sword could not be used after all.

But when Chen Fan lost his mind, the words that the fat Taoist priest warned him suddenly flashed in his mind, telling him not to use this type of sword formula lightly, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

He vaguely sensed something, if this sword really couldn't be used, why would the fat Taoist warn him with such words?

"No, there must be a way to use it, maybe I was wrong at the beginning." Chen Fan grasped a trace of his thoughts, continued to consume his life essence, and supported the iron sword to float in front of him.

The dark clouds in the sky were gathered again, and the terrifying breath erupted from the iron sword again.

Everyone present frowned and said in a low voice: "Is he really desperate? What's the use of holding on like this, it's impossible to succeed."

"Forcibly using the magic formula with a ten-year lifespan will not be worth a wisp of real energy. A single gesture will exhaust the real energy of his distraction period. I am afraid that if his life energy is exhausted, even the gesture will not be able to last until the end. "Many people shook their heads, thinking that Chen Fan was too stubborn to hold on to the end.

The bald bird was also very anxious, but he couldn't persuade Chen Fan, so he could only stand at the entrance of the secret realm and wait.

"Damn it, I can only hope that this kid will have a backup."

"Perhaps he has already found a way. With his temperament, this should not be possible." Old Huangya looked a little calm and said in a deep voice.

The master of Immortal Palace stood aside, did not make a move, but looked at Chen Fan with interest.

"I'll see how long you can last." He sneered.

At this time, Chen Fan didn't pay any attention to the words of others, and kept thinking over and over in his mind.

If the Sword Swinging Eight Desolation does not rely entirely on true energy, there must be other things to induce it. The heart demon is a monster produced by his Dao. , what will happen?

Thinking of this, Chen Fan's heart suddenly became clear.

A smile finally appeared on his face, and the Dao of Reincarnation of Life and Death in his body was suddenly sacrificed, and the Taiji Diagram was stretched out behind him in an instant, and the majestic artistic conception quickly rushed into the iron sword.

At this moment, the aura on the iron sword erupted instantly, the dark clouds in the sky were directly suppressed, and the strong wind suddenly rolled up in the shape of a dragon and howled, the smoke filled the air. asphyxia.

Sword Dang Bahuang was used again, and this time it was no longer stagnant, and it was performed extremely smoothly.

Chen Fan stood in front of the iron sword, and the heart of the sword was flowing. He finally found the method of using this type of sword formula. Using Dao Yun to perform it is more terrifying than true essence.

"Go back." He looked at the bald bird and the old yellow tooth, and drank two words.

The old yellow tooth and the bald bird were also extremely decisive. After hearing the words, they turned around as quickly as if they had seen a ghost, took out the Nine Palace token and rushed back to the secret realm.

As the entrance to the secret realm was closed, the world where Chen Fan was located had already become dark, and many onlookers retreated one after another, their faces pale and their backs shivering.

"How... is it possible?" The master of the Immortal Palace could no longer be calm, his eyes widened, and his face was full of shock.