Leisurely cultivating life

Chapter 309 One Sword Unrivaled World (12)

"This is……"

Wu Heng's pupils were shocked, and he could only feel a sense of extinction of endless killing piercing his brows like a substance.

The supreme sword intent that cut the heavens and the earth made his heart tremble violently. Fear, horror, regret... all kinds of emotions flashed in his heart.

"Do not……"

He still has cards that are useless, how could he die, how could...

scoff~~~
The sword light slashed across, and the blood splattered!
A little bit of blood splattered in all directions, and Wu Heng was divided by Zhou Fan's sword!
The body floated above the sky, and there was still a look of panic on the head, and then it slowly turned into dust and particles.

The gigantic ship with a thousand feet behind Wu Heng turned into a powder smaller than a mote of dust without making a sound.

Even though this is the treasure of the Chiwu clan, there is still a huge part of the elite power of the Chiwu Ridge on it, and there are no fewer than ten Dongtian Realm, but they can't hold on even for a moment!
boom! ! !
The tyrannical and peerless sword light bloomed, like a mighty bloody sun, and the terrifying power swept across the world.

At this moment, whether it is the Xuanlei Realm or the void outside the Xuanlei Realm.

It is all filled with this round of bloody blood, and there is nothing else, it is the only thing in the world.

"Clang clang clang!!!~~clang clang clang~~~"

this moment.

No matter if it is a mundane ordinary long sword, or a flying sword of magic or spirit treasure level.

At this moment, they all floated in the air without being controlled by their respective masters, and the blades were slightly tilted, as if they were worshiping.

……

"Father, our sword has become a master!"

In the blacksmith's shop, the blacksmith's son pointed at the long sword suspended in the air with a slanted blade.

The blacksmith was equally stunned. Standing at his position, he could see long swords all over the street outside at this moment, and they all leaned in one direction, as if they were worshiping their king.

……

above the peak.

The two swordsmen who were about to duel looked at their swords falling out of their hands uncontrollably, suspended in the air, and tilted their swords in the same direction.

"This is..." The two looked at each other, and they both saw shock, doubt, and horror in their eyes...

……

At this moment, the Xuanlei Realm seemed to have become a world of swords.

One sword, peerless!

"This kind of strength..." Everyone watching the battle in the dark was terrified.

The Xuanlei Realm is empty beyond the sky.

Those who can travel in the void outside the sky are at the lowest level of the Hollow Void Realm.

But at this moment, all the monks staying here looked at the Xuanlei Realm in shock.

In their perception, the Xuanlei Realm at this moment is like a supreme sword, exuding a world-shattering sword intent.

"This is definitely a strong player at the forbidden level!"

"Among all the heavens in the universe, there are only a few strong men who use swords. This seems a little strange?"

"No matter who it is, this sword is enough to make him famous all over the world!"

…………

spiritual gate.

Wen Jiange, or that house.

Zhou Fan sat cross-legged with Chisong.

"How much did you comprehend from the sword that you were a teacher just now?" Zhou Fan smiled while holding a teacup.

"Master, disciple... this disciple is stupid, and only memorized less than [-]%!" Chi Song bowed his head in remorse.

"Thirty percent, not bad!" Zhou Fan smiled softly.

Among the divine channeling techniques he has mastered, the power of the killing technique is also at the forefront.

It is a concrete manifestation of an innate sacred way, if it is placed outside, it is also a fundamental method that is enough to establish a sacred place of practice.

Although Zhou Fan's sword had been shown in Chi Song's eyes as much as possible, the difference in realm was after all.

To be able to comprehend [-]% of the mystery in such a short period of time.

This already shows Chisong's high talent in swordsmanship.

"With your current state, [-]% is just right," Zhou Fan said.

The "killing art" is a concrete manifestation of an innate sacred avenue, and the terrifying killing intent of "killing heaven and earth, killing all living beings" contained in it, if the cultivator who practices is a little careless, he will lose his mind and become a person who only knows Killing maniac.

"What does that Patriarch Palm Yi have to do with you?" Zhou Fan said with a twist of his mouth.

With his eyesight, he could see that there was a hint of familiarity in Patriarch Palm Yi's swordsmanship.

"Master, ask...ask this...why?" Chi Song blushed and stammered.

"Well, I'm just curious, that's fine, you have nothing to do here, go!" Zhou Fan waved his hand.

"Yes, disciple will leave." Chi Song bowed, secretly relieved, and hurried out of the house.

Watching Chisong's leaving back, Zhou Fan sighed softly.

……

Lord of the Endless Mountains of the South—

Wu Heng.

The news of his death was like a meteorite falling from the sky on the lake, causing huge waves in the Xuanlei Realm.

"With one strike, Wu Heng was beheaded. How terrifying is the strength of this Zhou Zhenjun?"

"The sword intent is full of killing and extinction. Just sensing it from a distance can make people feel endless fear. It's extremely terrifying!"

……

"Once Wuheng died, he was buried with most of Chiwu Ridge's power. Chiwu Ridge may not last long!"

"It's also because he was too greedy, and wanted to swallow the spirit door in one gulp, but in the end, heh..."

"You can't say that. With Wuheng's half-step forbidden strength, plus half of Chiwuling's strength, it is enough to swallow the spirit gate. It's a pity... I can only say that Wuheng is too unlucky. Fan suddenly appeared."

"Yeah, Zhou Fan really treasures his monster disciple this week. Has he forgotten who killed his wife?"

"Try to talk to him face to face?"

"Uh……"

……

"The endless mountains in the south, this is a treasure land..."

"Oh, wake up, no matter how fat the meat is, we can only look at it, and we can't move it. Who dares to move this piece of fat in Chiwuling, compared to the Lingmen!"

"The Spirit Sect has made a lot of money all of a sudden. Counting the Qiandao Domain, half of the Xuanlei Realm has been occupied by it. Hiss..."

"If nothing goes wrong, the number one power in the Xuanlei world will be none other than the Lingmen. Don't forget that there is also an ancestor of the Lingmen, Palm Yi."

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There are endless mountains in the south, Chiyun Mountain.

Zhou Fan looked at the peak and smiled slightly, followed by the disciples and senior officials of the Lingmen.

Because most of Wuheng and Chiwuling's elite had been turned into dust by Zhou Fan's sword.

Therefore, on the way from Qiandao to Chiyun Mountain, Zhou Fan and the others didn't even have a decent resistance, so they went straight to the center of the endless mountains in the south——

Red Cloud Mountain!
"Boom boom boom!!!"

The moment Zhou Fan and others arrived outside Chiyun Mountain, hundreds of beams of light rose from the ground, densely surrounding Chiyun Mountain.

Layers of formations shone brilliantly, forming a mask.

Upon closer inspection, there are countless runes wandering and flowing on the surface of the mask.

(End of this chapter)