Sword Slaying The Heavens

Power, unprecedented majestic power filled Chen Fan's body.

The bright and intense golden glow is like a golden river, continuously flowing towards Chenfan's nose and mouth, all the pores of his body burst open, quickly absorbing all the spiritual power in this place.

All of a sudden, he and Qi Tian shared the inheritance power that originally belonged to Qi Tian, ​​and the true energy in his body was continuously deposited, which was an extremely terrifying speed.

His dao rhyme was circulating, and the Taiji diagram was spinning faster and faster, and finally turned into two fish, one black and one white, and they were very solid, swimming in his dantian, with an indescribable spirituality.

Dark Bone Lenghuo is also becoming stronger, only the Nirvana Sword Art is no longer refined, and Chen Fan can only comprehend the fourth level in the end, and he can no longer feel the last two levels of Dao Yun, but this is true for him. Apparently enough is enough.

At this moment, Chen Fan closed his eyes, quietly feeling the sudden good fortune. He didn't know whether it was a gift from Qi Tian or the little golden monkey himself, but he could only accept it, because only in this way, he could use it as quickly as possible. Step into the fairyland at the fastest speed and become a sword fairy.

However, it was obviously not an easy task. Chen Fan finally stopped at Dao Yun's area, the true energy in his body was still accumulating, and he was moving towards a saturated state.

But his understanding of the way of the sword was not enough to make him a fairyland after all, so he was stuck in this place.

bottleneck!

Chen Fan was stunned. He almost forgot how long he hadn't encountered a bottleneck, but it was normal to think about it. After the state of integration, his state has improved too fast, and he has never even experienced any battles. His swordsmanship has always only stayed at in the past.

After returning from the world of relics, he felt deeply, and his swordsmanship had also improved because of it, but since then, he has never had the chance to fight again.

"Once you get my inheritance, you can put your soul into it, which will be of great benefit to you, but you must also be prepared not to come back. You may not be able to bear what I have experienced."

At this time, Qi Tian's sharp voice sounded in Chen Fan's mind.

Chen Fan was startled, Qi Tian was indeed recovering his strength, but he was not annoyed that he took away a trace of its inheritance, but instead reminded him of an opportunity to break through.

Chen Fan knew what he was going to face with this opportunity, just like the little golden monkey back then, similar to going back to his ancestors, but in fact, he could reproduce some of Qi Tian's previous experiences, allowing his soul to experience it again in person.

But Qi Tian's reminder also said that Chen Fan may not be able to bear everything it experienced back then.

After all, the physique and cultivation of the two are difficult to compare.

Qi Tian was conceived and born from the Mending Stone, while Chen Fan is only a mortal body, so the danger is very great.

Chen Fan hesitated, although this is an opportunity, a chance to break through the bottleneck, but the danger is far greater than before, but if he gives up, he will at least need a long time to break through the bottleneck, time will not wait for him .

At this moment, many images of the past gradually emerged in his mind.

The figures of Qin Xian'er, Mu Yunshui, Chen Jingjing, Xiao Chenyi, Bald Bird and others kept flashing in his mind. They were all his fetters, and this was the reason why he hesitated.

The pictures flew by, rewinding everything he had experienced over the years.

Until the end, he returned to the beginning, the scene of his dying before he was reborn.

"My sword fairyland has never escaped, I want this sword to have only sharp edges!"

That youth's boldness and arrogance back then shocked the enemies and frightened them all, but now, his strength has grown stronger, but he has lost that determination.

"Ruthless, sentient..." Chen Fan murmured at the moment.

Is this really because of being sentient? Maybe it was wrong, it was wrong in the first place! At some point, he learned to regress, but he always thought that it was all due to the state of sentient beings. Unknowingly, he attributed all this to the fetters of Qin Xian'er and others.

This is definitely not his way, since his way of sword is only sharp, why should he be afraid of the so-called sentient and ruthless?

Chen Fan suddenly woke up, and his mind became clearer and clearer like a flash of light.

"If that's the case, why should I be afraid?" His eyes became clear and deep, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and then his spirit moved, and he suddenly swept towards the golden light.

He is going to experience Qi Tian's past and personally experience all the unbearable things. If he can't even bear these, then he is not qualified to go to the realm of sword fairy. At this moment, he has found his original intention.

...

After a period of darkness, a flash of light appeared before Chen Fan's eyes, and he returned to the fairy garden, surrounded by fairy mist, heavenly soldiers everywhere, and countless fairies with extraordinary temperament passed by.

He lowered his head and glanced at himself, who was actually covered in blond hair. It was only at this moment that Chen Fan realized that he was experiencing everything that Qi Tian had experienced back then, that is to say, he is Qi Tian now.

Now his whole body is bound by the fairy rope, but the rope obviously can't trap it, but the Heavenly Emperor has captured those monkey grandchildren of Qitian in the demon world, using this to threaten him, so that he has to catch him without a fight. Qi Tian values ​​​​love and righteousness.

The two Heavenly Soldiers pushed Chen Fan to the main hall. There were countless immortals standing on both sides of the main hall. They were very powerful and advanced. Even though Chen Fan was in Qi Tian's memory, he could still feel how real it all was.

He knew that if his soul couldn't resist what he was going to face next, if he died here, then he would really die.

"Boldly throwing a monkey, are you guilty?" At this moment, a stern and loud voice suddenly sounded, falling on Chen Fan's ears like a thunderclap.

His fascination was almost blown away, and when he took a closer look, he realized that an old man with a long black beard was sitting on the dragon chair on the high platform in the center of the hall, but his face was extremely young, without the slightest wrinkle at all. It is also very terrifying, stronger than all the immortals present.

"Heavenly Emperor!" Chen Fan was startled, he subconsciously called out the word "Tiandi", but what came out of Qi Tian's mouth were these four words of disdain. Chen Fan understood that he was just attached to The judge on Qitian's body cannot change all history, but he has to bear Qitian's joy, anger, sorrow, joy and pain.

"Is the behavior of people in the demon world so despicable? Since no one in the demon world can control you, I will personally punish you today." The emperor sitting on the dragon chair scolded coldly, and then issued an order to make Qi Tian Take him to Nantianmen and behead him.

Qi Tian's state of mind is disdainful and cold, Chen Fan can clearly feel it, but at the moment his more attention is placed on the Heavenly Emperor who is full of righteousness.

He thought to himself, is it this kind of person who set up a big plan to kill countless immortals and demons, and finally banned the way of heaven? And the enemy he will face soon, is this person in front of him?

With these thoughts in mind, Qi Tian was taken away from the hall by two heavenly soldiers.

When retreating, Qi Tian was still staring at the Heavenly Emperor, but Chen Fan saw that the immortals standing on both sides were all traceable.

The old man with white hair but worried expression and a gold star between his brows is obviously Taibai Jinxing.

The imposing man in platinum armor, holding a three-pointed two-edged knife, with a vertical eye on his head, is none other than the legendary Yang Jian.

The one holding the fan, the one wearing the sharp sword, and the one with the gourd... are actually the legendary Eight Immortals who crossed the sea and became immortals!

"It turns out that many people exist, and the myth really originated from an ancient book in this world..." Chen Fan was shocked, and finally turned into a sigh, because these people had already disappeared in the battlefield of immortals and demons.

...

A moment later, he experienced the punishment that Qi Tian had received at the beginning. When Yang Jian chopped off with a three-pointed and two-edged knife, Qi Tian sneered and had no fear at all, but Chen Fan was terrified in his heart. He is different from Qi Tian. After all, the sky came from the sky-replenishing stone, how can he be killed, but he is...

when!

Before Chen Fan could finish thinking, the blade landed on his neck, but it felt like scratching an itch!

"How come..." Chen Fan was shocked, but he was unscathed.