Leisurely cultivating life

Chapter 308 Apprenticeship, Great Art of Killing (22)

"I think there is a third option." A faint voice sounded.

A figure in plain white clothes stood quietly beside Patriarch Palm Yi.

"Can you get something?" Zhou Fan turned his head and asked.

The reason why he didn't make a move before was that he saw that Patriarch Palm Yi wanted to take this opportunity to go further.

Of course, it was discussed with Zhou Fan beforehand, otherwise the ancestor Palm Yi wouldn't have dared to do this without Zhou Fan watching.

"Thank you Zhou Zhenjun, I have some clues." Patriarch Palm Yi nodded his thanks.

Wu Heng on the other side, when he heard Patriarch Palm Yi say the word "Zhou Zhenjun", his complexion changed suddenly, and he looked at Zhou Fan who suddenly appeared with some doubts.

As the strongest in the endless mountains in the south of the Xuanlei Realm, and the strongest in charge of a clan, their eyes have long been set on the heavens of the universe.

Naturally, he would not fail to pay attention to the many masters in the universe.

And as a strong man in the forbidden pass, and also a disciple of Yuxu, Zhou Fan's picture shadow Wu Heng has naturally seen it.

Although Zhou Fan's appearance and temperament have changed drastically today, he looks like two people from 50 years ago, and he is not recognized by someone who is not familiar with him.

But Wu Heng knew that Zhou Fan had a disciple at the Spirit Gate, so it was hard to guarantee that the disciple would not ask his master for help because of this.

So now, the more Wu Heng looks at Zhou Fan, the more he feels that this is Zhou Fan, Yuxu's Zhou Fan.

"Dare to ask Your Excellency, but Zhou Zhenjun of Yuxu?" Wu Heng asked tentatively.

"Zhou Zhenjun? Zhou Fan of Yuxu?"

"how is this possible?"

"Lingmen seems to have survived this calamity!"

Everyone who followed this battle was a little surprised and regretful.

Surprised that Zhou Fan appeared, but regrettable that Zhou Fan's appearance meant that the spirit gate could not be moved now.

"Could it be that Zhou Zhenjun wants to intervene in this matter?" Wu Heng frowned, obviously knowing the meaning of Zhou Fan's appearance.

Although he is not afraid of Zhou Fan, it is better to avoid it as much as possible. The hole card is used less once, and it is not worth it to use it now.

"Do you have an opinion?!" Zhou Fan said calmly, standing with his hands behind his back.

"Zhou Fan, you passed, this is my monster clan's business." Wu Heng looked embarrassed.

"My monster clan is not the only turtle master." Wu Heng said coldly.

"Are you trying to express something?" Zhou Fan sent Patriarch Palm Yi down, turned his head, and said calmly.

"I've heard about your name, Zhou Fan, for a long time. I've always wanted to ask you for advice, but it's a pity that I didn't have the chance to meet you. I thought you would be so depressed after your wife died, but I didn't expect that today you will get what you want." Wu Heng was also decisive, since If he wanted to make a move, he would use his wife's death to disturb Zhou Fan's mind and win him the upper hand.

"Thunderstorm!"

The voice full of cold and murderous aura shook the void.

The vitality of heaven and earth with a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles mixed with Wu Heng's mana, converging into a majestic wave.

A terrifying power erupted suddenly, heading directly towards Zhou Fan.

"die!"

Wu Heng's roar resounded through the sky.

He is bound to win the Lingmen, and Zhou Fan is the one who stands in his way. If Zhou Fan is not dead, he can only watch the Lingmen forever.

Boom...Boom! ~~~
The vitality of heaven and earth with a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles surged in an instant amidst Wu Heng's roar, enveloping Zhou Fan.

"Boom!!~~~Boom~~~"

The immeasurable vitality was exploding, and more powerful power was shot out, and countless thunderous explosions sounded around Zhou Fan all the time.

The surrounding light, airflow, space...all the tangible and intangible substances all exploded at this moment, bursting out terrifying power.

Even within a few miles around Zhou Fan, the space seems to have turned into a paste, and the twisted void seems to be able to cut everything in the world.

But at this time Zhou Fan was surrounded by a faint light of clear mist, which seemed insignificant, but he remained motionless amidst the rolling waves like ocean waves, just like the Yuxu Mountain in the Kunlun Mountains, which has been standing there since the beginning of the world. generally.

Even the terrifying power generated by the endless explosions couldn't hurt him in the slightest.

"Not bad."

Zhou Fan smiled slightly and praised.

"Chisong, look at the sword of the master."

Boom! ! ! !

When the voice fell, a crimson sword shadow piercing the sky and earth suddenly rose, bursting out with endless bright sword lights.

Sensen's meaning of killing and extinction spread across the sky.

At this moment, all the creatures in the entire Xuanlei Realm couldn't help but fell into fear. The higher the cultivation level, the stronger the fear, and even the strong men who watched the battle had to avert their eyes.

If viewed from outside the Xuanlei Realm, a terrifying blood-colored sword light suddenly rose from the light group representing the Xuanlei Realm, like the power to open up the world, carrying out the journey of world extinction.

Some monks who were about to enter the Xuanlei Realm stopped involuntarily, and looked at the bloody sword light with shocking expressions.

"Among the heavens in the universe, I have never seen such a swordsman who is full of killing and exterminating sword intent. Where did this come from?"

"Just looking at this sword light from a distance, the soul can't help being frightened. Who is this person?"

"This person's sword intent is so strong, I'm afraid it's not much better than Yuxu's Sword Lord!"

"It seems that something big happened to Xuanlei Realm!!"

……

"Master."

Chisong looked excitedly at Zhou Fan in the sky.

"The art of killing life!" He murmured in a low voice, and suddenly there was a lot of information in his mind.

He knew that this was the master's most powerful sword technique.

"Chisong, remember, the great art of killing life..." Zhou Fan passed the mystery of the "great art of killing life" to Chi Song, stretched out his hand, and an illusory killing sword appeared in his palm out of thin air.

"Clang clang!!!"

The sound of a sword cry tore apart the clouds and sky for hundreds of thousands of miles, and the terrifying sword intent of extermination enveloped the entire Xuanlei Realm, and even spread far outside the Xuanlei Realm.

The monk who was still outside Xuanlei's boundary felt a chill in his heart, and he couldn't help but backed away.

"It's so terrifying, it's so terrifying..."

"How much sword intent does this need to cover the entire Xuanlei Realm, you must know that the Xuanlei Realm is a pinnacle small world!"

Seeing that the entire Xuanlei Realm was surrounded by a layer of faint red light, many people were surprised.

"Just the aftermath of the sword intent has such power. I really don't know how the Taoist brother who is hostile to this person will feel?"

Wu Heng is feeling very uncomfortable now, and he also has some regrets. He...seems to have underestimated the enemy.

"cut!"

Zhou Fan raised his hand slightly and spoke indifferently.

The illusory killing sword immediately jumped slightly, and slashed down in the air!

With one sword strike, all directions will be destroyed!

Where the killing sword passed, the light, space, and dust in the void...all of them are not flowing, as if they were all beheaded by this sword.

At this moment, the world seemed to be neatly divided into two under this sword.

"Woooooooo~~~"

The billowing waves are also under this sword, like the white snow under the sun, melting, dispersing, and turning into powder.

(End of this chapter)