Sword Slaying The Heavens

"Senior, this... this is a misunderstanding." The people in the Demon Realm shuddered and spoke hastily.

Although they are both from the Demon Realm, they have heard of Qi Tian's style for a long time. If you are not going well, they don't need any reason to kill you.

However, while these people retreated, Chen Fan and Qi Tian, ​​including those monks kneeling in front, did not respond, like sculptures, if Qi Tian's eyes hadn't swept towards them just now, they would have almost thought that what they saw was really a sculpture.

Soon, someone began to feel that something was wrong, looked at Chen Fan suspiciously, and then looked at Qi Tian with apprehension.

"Senior, this person killed dozens of people in our Demon Realm. We have come to find him to settle the case, and we have no other intentions." A monk said.

However, what responded to him was his own echo, Qi Tian remained motionless, still sitting there.

"If senior has no objection, we will leave after killing him, and never set foot in the Water Curtain Cave again." A monk said boldly.

But in the end, there was still no response, and they all started to move around.

"If you use magic tricks to kill him here, maybe nothing will happen." Someone suggested, wanting to kill Chen Fan at the farthest distance.

This is a good idea, but who will do it?

Everyone was looking at each other. After all, Qi Tian was sitting there staring at them. They couldn't tell whether Qi Tian was dead or alive.

When these people hesitated, Chen Fan was still immersed in the state of enlightenment, but when these people came, he was slightly awakened from that mysterious state, and the effect of cultivation suddenly weakened a little.

This is undoubtedly a waste. Chen Fan feels that his physical body is gradually regaining his freedom. Qi Tian's inheritance is gradually adapting to his physical body. It's not long after entering the body state, but now it's close to the peak, but the inheritance is only half of it.

He slowed down his cultivation speed a little, regained the control of his physical body little by little, and at the same time separated a ray of spiritual consciousness to watch those people in the demon world and fairy court.

"Why don't fellow Taoists from the Immortal Court come forward, this person has killed more than ninety heavenly soldiers, now is the time for you to take revenge." The man from the Demon Realm said.

The Heavenly Soldiers hesitated, their faces darkened. Everyone knew how much enmity Qitian had with Xianting. The moment they saw Qitian, they were almost frightened. How dare they mess around here at this time, but They had no choice but to kill Chen Fan, after all, it was the order of several immortal elders outside.

"I'll do it,

This person killed my clan brother, and I won't lose my life for another. "At this time, a heavenly soldier suddenly squeezed out from the crowd behind, with a ruthless expression on his face.

"My elder brother was one of the ones who died at the entrance. This man's methods are so cruel, he should be punished by heaven." The soldier gritted his teeth and said angrily, but forgot that it was their fairy court who wanted to attack Chen Fan first, and Chen Fan was fighting back .

"In that case, it's up to you." The other people relaxed slightly after hearing the words, and gave way to the heavenly soldier one after another.

Holding a long halberd in his hand, the soldier that day walked slowly to the front, but he didn't dare to get too close. He was still quite afraid of Qi Tian. He took a deep breath, and immediately the halberd in his hand condensed a majestic true energy, suddenly With a wave at Chen Fan, the divine light fell directly on Chen Fan.

boom!

At this moment, Chen Fan hadn't completely regained control of his body, so he was blown out by this ray of magic formula and fell to the ground, his body was still unable to move.

Fortunately, his physical body is strong enough, and after some tempering from Qi Tianshicai's inheritance, this blow can only cause a slight injury to him, not a serious injury.

But in the eyes of other people, this scene has a different meaning.

"This person is really banned, everyone just don't go forward, since Senior Qi Tian doesn't object, then we will go out after killing him." They lost their scruples, and their momentum suddenly became majestic, which was no longer the same as before. That fear.

"But this person's physical body is so strong, it doesn't hurt at all because we hit him from such a distance." Someone frowned, but he didn't dare to go forward.

"Everyone, I have a strange poison. As long as I slap it on him, it can directly corrode his soul and corrode his body. Within an hour, he will definitely turn into a puddle of blood." At this time, a demon cultivator Said, holding up a small black bottle in his hand.

"Could it be the immortal poison in the rumors? Even immortals are afraid of it. If this poison appears, no formula can resist it, and its power is infinite. Fan." Someone recognized the small black bottle and said in shock.

"That's right, it's Immortal Transformation Poison. I found it from a cave that had been abandoned for a long time. I'm afraid there is only one bottle left in the world. It's not bad to use it to deal with this person." The demon monk sneered.

Everyone backed away after hearing the words, with fear on their faces.

Generally speaking, against monks of the same level, poisoning is very difficult to succeed. When you throw the poison at the opponent, the opponent has already retreated, but now Chen Fan is fixed in place and cannot move, and it is difficult for them to approach. Poison is perfect.

"Wait, this place is too narrow, we have too many people, if the poison blows back, we will have nowhere to escape." At this time, a heavenly soldier stopped.

But immediately greeted the contemptuous eyes of the demon world, and sneered: "There is no wind here, so why do you talk about how the poisonous fog came over?"

"In case he can move suddenly..." The soldier looked at Chen Fan hesitantly.

But before he could speak, a monk from the demon world suddenly threw out a sword energy, which fell hard on Chen Fan like a long whip. With this kind of physical body, I'm afraid they have to stand far away and beat them for a long time before they can be beaten to death.

"See, can he move?" The monk from the demon world sneered.

Tianbing didn't say anything when he saw this, and retreated into the crowd silently.

Everyone turned their gazes to the demon cultivator who possessed the Immortal Transformation Poison, and saw a smug look on his face, holding up the black poison bottle in his hand, and said, "I will take this man's life."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand, and suddenly threw the betting bottle in his hand at Chen Fan.

At the same time, there was a muffled sound of "bang" in Chen Fan's body, his eyes opened suddenly, and he finally regained control of his physical body.

"Oops." The moment the demon monk threw out the poison bottle, he also noticed Chen Fan's strangeness, and his face immediately turned pale.

"He can move, retreat quickly." Everyone panicked, it was at this juncture that Chen Fan regained his freedom, and they will undoubtedly be the ones who will suffer next.

All of a sudden, the crowd became very chaotic, the people behind didn't know what happened, and the people in front tried to retreat, but when everyone realized what happened, some people had already been squeezed to the ground, and in desperation they resorted to magic tricks. tactic.

One person used the spell, and the others followed suit. No one wanted to die here, so the situation suddenly became tragic. Before the poison bottle arrived, they started killing each other.

"call out!"

At this moment, Chen Fan swooped up from the ground, struck the poison bottle with his sword, and slapped it towards the crowd at an extremely fast speed. swept away.