Chapter 562

Shi Fan is now at the sixth level of Qi Condensation Realm, and these people are also ignored.

"brush!"

After a few encounters, Shi Fan grabbed the end of the whisk, rushed forward and rushed past. There was a miserable howl. Fan's protective qi collapsed, not even a drop of blood.Another leg phantom appeared, and the other two were also kicked to death.

Shi Fan glanced out, there were male disciples hugging women in many rooms and halls to play with, and there were also female disciples who were riding on good-looking and strong men to squeeze them. The entire September view was extremely chaotic, and these people did not dare to move those specific attics. The women inside, obviously including the two women just now, are all prepared for the Lord.

While rushing upwards, Shi Fan rushed into the palace room from time to time and started killing. Except for the victims, those male and female disciples who committed violence were all killed.

There were constant disciples pouring out from the observation, gathered here, and besieged Shi Fan, all of them were killed by Shi Fan, or they were beaten and fled. Soon Shi Fan approached the most towering and luxurious hall in the center.

"Get out of the way!" With a loud shout, a Taoist rushed out from the hall, and a sword light that was several meters long was fired at Shi Fan.

Shi Fan punched out, the wind of the fist and the light of the sword clashed together, creating a gust of wind, and the two retreated at the same time. Shi Fan looked down and saw that there was blood on the fist, which meant that the opponent's sword could break his own. Fist Gang.

"Nine-turn Xuan Gong is still low."

Shi Fan sighed, and glanced at the tall and thin old Taoist priest on the opposite side. The Taoist man was wearing a Taoist crown, his eyes were shining, and his body was full of sinister energy, as if he had the seventh level of innate cultivation.If he can advance to another level, Shi Fan is confident that he can break the opponent's sword with his fist.

"Wuliang Tianzun!" The Taoist priest looked him up and down with dark eyes, "You are Shi Fan? How dare you break into my Jiuyue Temple and kill my disciple, destroying my good deeds, and let you die today without a place to bury you."

"You are Jing Hongguang?"

"That's right, it's Daoist. Do you think you can destroy my Jiuyue temple by yourself? You're simply beyond your control."

"You fake Taoist priest practiced such evil skills and harmed countless people. Today I will eradicate your Jiuyue Temple!" Shi Fan said coldly.

"Wuliang Tianzun!" The Taoist laughed sinisterly, "You are no match for me with just a pair of fists. Today I will leave you to light the sky lantern. This is the end of you offending my Jiuyue Temple."

"Haha!" The remaining disciples around laughed cruelly, as if they had already seen Shi Fan's end, as for those disciples who died, they didn't care at all.

"Really? You know I don't have a weapon?" Shi Fan laughed, turned his wrist, and a small sword that was only a few inches long appeared in his hand. The change was too fast, they didn't see it clearly at all, they thought Shi Fan took out a sword that was more than a foot long.

"So what if you have a sword? You're still going to die!" Without warning, a phantom appeared from his body. Suddenly, the wind on the mountain wrinkled, gray clouds filled the air, and the whole sky became gray. If Shi Fan hadn't advanced In the Qi Condensation Realm, I am afraid that this Yin Qi alone can corrode his mind and kill him.

"Ghost pet?" Shi Fan narrowed his eyes. This resentful soul is powerful enough to kill a group of people in an instant with the wind attack, and it also poses a huge threat to him.

"Gui Ling, go and kill him." The Taoist yelled, the wind blew up, ghosts cried and wolves howled, Shi Fan felt the cold and biting Yin Qi enveloped him, if he was attacked by his spiritual sense, it would be difficult to survive.

"Does a mere evil spirit want to be fierce? Die!" The sword in Shi Fan's hand only pointed forward slightly, and suddenly he slashed out. The sharp sword energy pierced the void and illuminated the darkness. The high-frequency cry also sounded, the wind suddenly disappeared, and the sky became clear again.

"You...you killed my gray spirit?" the Taoist screamed, trembling with distress.

"What's the matter with killing gray spirits? Even you, a fake Taoist priest, will be the ghost of Lao Tzu's sword." Shi Fan shouted.

The Taoist stared at his sword. This sword can kill evil spirits at will, which shows that it is not ordinary. The Taoist suddenly shouted: "Activate the formation!"

"Boom!" A disciple changed the layout in front of the Taoist temple, and suddenly the sky darkened again, and countless floating resentful souls gathered huge resentment toward Shi Fan. Shi Fan was startled, and he suddenly felt His spiritual energy disappeared, and it was difficult for him to absorb the spiritual energy to supplement consumption.

The Taoist sneered darkly, "This is my Yin-gathering spirit summoning formation. The spiritual energy here has been blocked, but I am not affected by the Daoist. Using this formation is like adding wings to a tiger. How do you fight me?"

"Really? I can't absorb the spiritual energy, but I'm sure I can kill you instantly!" The sword in Shi Fan's hand suddenly flew into the sky, like a stream of autumn water hanging in the air, and those unconscious resentful spirits were forced to collapse by the sword energy and couldn't gather together .

Shi Fan has already seen that the layout of the entire Jiuyue Temple is a large feng shui formation. Using the feng shui layout here to block spiritual energy and gather negative energy, but he has a magical weapon such as a flying sword, even ghosts and gods have to be afraid of three points , not to mention these ungrateful spirits.

"Sword control, have you reached the level of controlling the sword with qi?" The Taoist's face finally changed drastically, Fang turned sideways, the flying sword changed direction in the air, and the tip of the sword was still facing him.

"Hehe!" Shi Fan sneered, what is sword control, he is flying sword, which is completely different from the control of sword in martial arts. bigger.

"Everyone go up and kill him!" The Taoist shouted suddenly, he acted first, and swiped the sword in his hand to explode a ball of dazzling sword light towards Shi Fan. At the same time, there were seven or eight disciples and elders rushing towards Shi Fan together. come over.

"Kill!" Shi Fan yelled lightly, and the flying sword swooped down like quicksilver, ignoring the Taoist's attack as nothing, and easily pierced his sword energy, "Poof!" As soon as the sword light passed through, the Taoist's head fell to the ground .The head rested on the neck for a long time before the corpse collapsed unwillingly.

The sword light spun again, drawing an erratic sword energy trajectory around, those disciples and elders had no time to react, and were all killed by the flying sword.

"Pfft!" A statue in front of the temple was cut in two by a flying sword, Shi Fan broke his feng shui situation, and the weather became clear again.

Seeing the master of the temple and the elders being killed, the other disciples scattered and fled in all directions.Shi Fan will never let them go, even if one of them is let go, it will be a disaster to ordinary people. I don't know how many big girls and even strong men will suffer.

The flying sword flew continuously in the air, and not long after, the entire Jiuyueguan disciples had been killed, only two disciples who seemed to be from the inner sect were far away, and they were desperately fleeing down the mountain.

(End of this chapter)

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