Leisurely cultivating life

716 Departure 2
"Duh."

The black robe uttered a word, very heavy.

"Boom!!!"

Thousands of black shadows submerged into the blood-red banner, and in an instant, its aura suddenly rose to a higher level, rolling towards Zhou Fan with a bang.

Horror, raging, rampant.

"boom!"

It was a terrifying collision that made the place clang.

"kill!"

Zhou Fan's figure suddenly approached the black-robed man, and the aura on his body suddenly released, rising steadily, and began to climb, performing a strange change and metamorphosis, symbolizing the end of the sword.

"how come?"

Seeing this scene, the man in black was suddenly shocked and changed his color.

"boom!"

The man in black flew out, coughing up blood.

Wisps of blood splashed in the air, shocking.

The sudden scene surprised all the observers.

Ning Han sat steadily, with thunder clouds behind him. Although he had already guessed that the man in black robe would not be Zhou Fan's opponent, he really did not expect it to be so unbearable.

"How did he do it?" Zheng Siling frowned,

"what happened?!"

If the rest of the people were shocked, the Demon Lord and the others were shocked with anger, a sudden reversal, like a slap in the face, causing burning pain.

"Moyu is useless to this person." The elegant man frowned and judged.

"Totally useless?" Mo Jun frowned.

For countless years, the Demon Realm has been the main means for the people of the Demon Sect to travel through the heavens.

Although it doesn't have much effect on the Taoist level, it is more or less a way to deal with the enemy.

Especially in the lower realm, it can have a miraculous effect.

"Walk."

Seeing that the situation was not good, the man in black hurriedly backed away, and at the same time, he transformed into a black brilliance, trying to tear apart time and space, and leave this fairy world.

"If you want to go, leave it to me."

Zhou Fan's eyes flashed, wrapped in endless sword energy, and turned into a river of sword energy, sweeping away.

The sword light tore through time and space, mighty and mighty, drooping in all directions to illuminate the brilliance.

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Seeing that his way was blocked, the man in black roared loudly.

With a buzzing sound, the area seemed to be ignited. Blood dripped from the black-robed man's body, staining the Demon Realm red, and then roared and burned, making a roar.

In just a split second, Zhou Fan was overwhelmed.

"Pfft~"

Zhou Fan received this blow, and blood sprayed down the sky.

This is the terror method that the black-robed people rely on most. Using their own blood and life as an introduction, they resort to taboo secret techniques to destroy the enemy.

"boom!"

All kinds of visions unfolded around Zhou Fan, and Qingyun turned around his head, with billions of auspicious colors and rays of light overflowing, the sword energy Tianhe instantly submerged, and condensed into an ancient Xuanqing sword.

"Om~~~"

In an instant, in the sky, the sun, moon, and stars resonate with it, blooming with brilliance, and countless fine and dense Zhuan scripts circulate endlessly.

"Chong!"

Zhou Fan launched an attack, and the place where the ancient Xuanqing sword passed turned into nothingness, ending annihilation, and everything withered.

Boom! ! !

Endless sword energy came overwhelmingly, surging like sea water, penetrating the past, present and future.

"Forge longevity with my demonic blood."

The black-robed man shouted loudly, and made such a demonic sound, which shook the heavens forever. There was a strange power surging, and a huge figure rose from behind the black-robed man. The breath of time flowed, extremely terrifying and extremely powerful .

Afterwards, he became one with the man in black robe, holding a black gold halberd that shone with metallic luster, and slashed down.

The final blow.

The sky paled, and the eternal collapse, all the strong were shocked, this kind of attack was too strong and powerful.

At this moment, nothing can be seen, it is blazing, boundless, and everything is shattered.

The endless light became the only one.

Tianyu exploded, trembling.

In the vast sea of ​​light, two figures gradually manifested, and a bloody black gold halberd penetrated Zhou Fan's right shoulder and was embedded in his body.

Blood spilled all over the sky, staining the sky red.

The man in black robe stood on the black rosette, facing Zhou Fan, his thick hair fluttering.

However, his eyes had already dimmed, and he was holding a halberd in one hand to chop Zhou Fan, while the other hand was dripping with blood, trying to grab Zhou Fan's palm.

The two stood facing each other.

Although the black gold halberd penetrated Zhou Fan's right shoulder, it was only a flesh wound, not much.

But the Xuanqing ancient sword ruthlessly cut into the black-robed man's eyebrows, and it never left his mind. There was blood dripping down there, which looked shocking.

The sea of ​​consciousness of the man in black disintegrated, there was an endless cracking sound, a karma was dissipating, and his eyes dimmed.

But he was powerless to do all of this, and finally this life was about to end.

"what……"

With a final roar, the dark eyes of the man in black opened angrily, and a mouthful of jet-black devilish energy spewed out from his mouth, turning into a wave of dark energy and rushing towards Zhou Fan.

At the same time, the halberd in his hand shook violently, about to cut off Zhou Fan's right arm.

"boom!"

Zhou Fan stretched out his hand, and tapped the black-robed man's forehead. With a bang, his head exploded, and blood sprayed three thousand feet.

At the same time, the other hand glowed with purple and gold, and the scriptures were heard endlessly, and it was shaken down vigorously.

"click~"

The black gold halberd shattered and turned into pieces of black gold one after another, stained with traces of blood offerings and sprinkled into the sky.

"Pfft~"

The whole body of the man in black exploded, turning into blood mist.

Zhou Fan didn't say a word, the injury on his right shoulder had already recovered from the moment the black golden halberd was broken.

He put away the fragments of the black golden halberd and prepared to leave.

"Stay with me."

Zhou Fan was about to leave, but some people didn't want to. The overwhelming murderous intent filled the sky and filled the sky, and there was a kind of gloom rushing towards his face.

With Zhou Fan's divine will, the sword energy wrapped around his body, and at the same time a sword light struck, as if to split the sinking darkness, shining thousands of miles of auspicious colors.

"Boom!!!"

The sword light soared into the sky, dazzling.

Such a scene is like a vivid color appearing in the black and white picture scroll, and the whole world becomes brighter.

I have to say that Zhou Fan killed the black-robed man too quickly just now, and it was almost over before everyone could react to their divine will.

Zhou Fan came forcefully and left calmly.

Seeing this scene, all the human forces couldn't help admiring, what a great momentum.

"Shuzi dare!"

When the devil saw it, he was shocked and angry.

"Repression!"

A gray-white beam of light descended, and the inside was endlessly gloomy and lifeless, showing countless tombs. Between the aisles, there were stone men and stone horses, and there were stone walls erected on them. There were all kinds of strange totems engraved on them, all of which were extremely huge.

As soon as it appeared, there was a gloomy aura, soaking in people's hearts, making people unable to control and sinking in thoughts.

The demon lord struck with anger, shaking the heavens and the earth.

Black air swept across, all spirits howled, and the sky became extremely dark, with no end in sight.

"Good come!"

Seeing the attack of the demon king, Zhou Fan burst out laughing. He took his time and changed his mind. The congenital gourd vine rose from Qingyun above his head, and layers of leaves filled the air. The phantom of the tomb was pushed away.

At this time, I saw a vast ocean, and the mighty sea was lying across, I don't know where it came from, I didn't know where it was going, and there was no limit to the shore.

The sea is dark and dark.

Just looking at it makes one's scalp tingle.

A terrifying black vortex emerged, like a huge and incomparable funnel, covering the sky and the poles, without light, sound, or color, swallowing everything.

Colorful qi poured down from the sky, and the terrifying power rushed up to the sky, and an unspeakable qi permeated.

"Boom!!!"

next moment.

There was only a rumbling sound, and a furry arm protruded from the black vortex. It was covered with black scales, and the fierce aura was overwhelming.

On each finger, there is a vertical pupil, pale and frightening, expressionless, glancing around coldly.

"Avatar of the Demon God."

Zhou Fan raised his brows, and the light shot out three feet from his eyes, shining brightly.

The predecessor of the Demon Gate was composed of many people who lost power from various schools and families, including some "lunatics".

In the beginning of the ancient times, gods and Tao were the same.

When the innate holiness fell, someone would pay attention here.

This demon god's real body is the imitated innate sacred real body, and the ultimate goal is to replace the innate sacred.

Of course, after so many years of derivation and development, it has already changed its appearance.

Generally speaking, this is a very good body training method.

Zhou Fan cast his eyes away and looked up and down.

Its head is like a mountain, its eyes are like the sun and the moon, and its shape is like a giant ape. It has a long tail that is at least a thousand feet long, and behind it is a forest of bone spurs, shining with a dark light, which looks very mysterious.

The demon god was condescending, covering the entire sky.

"Roar!!!"

As soon as he appeared, he opened his mouth and took a breath, roaring angrily at Zhou Fan.

There is chaos, killing, ferocity in the roar... etc., a lot of negative emotions.

Zhou Fan looked at the Demon God quietly without blinking his eyes.

From a distance, one is small and the other is huge, the contrast is very scary.

"Roar!"

The demon god roared, staring at Zhou Fan with scarlet eyes, and a strong evil spirit rushed over.

The evil spirit is like a substance, like a knife or a sword, striking across the air.

Zhou Fan took a step forward, and the ancient Xuanqing sword appeared behind him, and the dense sword seals emerged, rushing forward overwhelmingly.

When the evil spirit meets it, it is like putting a little snow in a big stove, and it disappears without a trace in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, the demon god was unstoppably slashed, and black blood flowed out from it.

The demon god was caught off guard, and screamed endlessly after receiving this blow.

As if stimulated, the demon god became extremely furious, and the long tail behind it jumped out, faster than lightning, breaking through time and space, which was extremely incredible.

What's even more frightening is that above the five fingers, ten expressionless eyes, cold and pale vertical pupils opened, shooting out a black light that pierced the sky and the earth.

Silently, devouring everything.

All the light and all the sounds were swallowed by the black light.

At this moment, Zhou Fan only felt that he seemed to have come to the time when the chaos had not yet opened, he could not see the sun, the moon, the stars, and was in chaos.

What's even more frightening is that under such an environment, all thinking, divine will, and mana seem to be stuck in a quagmire, unable to move.

Zhou Fan took his time and pointed.

The sharp air surges and breaks through the chaos.

There was only a jingle, and the long tail of the demon god split into two.

The demon god immediately wailed, and black blood spilled into the sky.

"Chong!"

The Xuanqing ancient sword directly cut the head of the demon god that was as big as a mountain.

lean less.

I saw its huge body burst and turned into thousands of blood flying around, black with purple.

Seeing the fall of the demon god, all the people who were still watching the battle were shocked.

After all, from the time the demon god appeared to being dealt with, it only took a few breaths of time.

"It shouldn't be!" Ning Han murmured to himself.

In the sky, seeing the fall of the demon god, Zhou Fan did not relax at all, his sword eyebrows raised, and he took a step forward.

In an instant, thousands of sword shadows leaped out from the ancient Xuanqing sword.

next moment.

Suddenly disappeared, and the ancient Xuanqing sword was still.

"when!"

Hearing a crisp sound of the sword, the aura spread out like ripples and water patterns, the shadow of the sword streaked across the sky above the Fallen Demon God, and struck down with incomparable ferocity.

"Whoa~~~"

No one thought that when the sword light fell, black and purple aura filled the originally empty space, and there was a black shadow inside, resembling an ape, it was the demon god.

next moment.

The black and purple air spread out to the wings on both sides, the black air billowed on one side without seeing its bottom, and the purple air filled the sky on the other side, and the thunderbolt shook the sky.

The black and purple gases are distinct, and the atmosphere is myriad.

Zhou Fan stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the black and purple air, his eyes sparkled with brilliance.

When Ning Han saw this scene, he stood up immediately, and streaks of thunder appeared and flickered, showing the unrest in his heart at the moment.

Boom! !

next moment.

Above the sky, black air rises like boiling water, with gurgling sounds, and a black lotus platform with layers of layers of leaves rises.

In clusters, purple cumbersome and simple script scripts are intertwined on the lotus leaves.

The rhizomes are ever-changing black shadows, grotesque and changing all the time.

"Whoa~~~"

Thousands of lotus leaves condensed and turned into a lotus throne, the canopy was raised high, the jade light shone, a mountain and river screen was suspended behind, and hundreds of millions of thunder lights emerged and disappeared.

On the throne, a young man was sitting upright, wearing a high crown on his head, with a handsome face, resembling a man and a woman, with black and purple thunder lights flashing all over his body from time to time, and there were traces of faint light, which had a deep and inexplicable meaning.

As soon as he appeared, ancient and obscure chants were everywhere in the void, which continued all the time, as if he was worshiping a stalwart existence.

Zhou Fan took a look, and his guess was already confirmed by eight or nine points.

"Zhou Fan."

Sitting on the black lotus throne, the Demon Lord raised his head slightly, his delicate and beautiful face was icy cold, without any expression, and his voice was cold, like the ice of hundreds of millions of years, he said: "You..."

"Where are so many nonsense, those who abandon the way, kill!"

Zhou Fan smiled lightly, and the word "kill" came out, only to see Xuanqing's ancient sword turning suddenly, leaping and condensing the trace.

"Qiang!!!"

Around the Demon Lord, there are already thousands of sword lights suddenly appearing, and the four ancient seals symbolizing the end, interpreting the annihilation at the end of the calamity, and after closing, they turned into a sword formation.

Endless sword energy, with awe-inspiring murderous intent, cold light penetrating to the bone, slashing people fiercely.

Slash with a single sword, ignoring time and space, wherever your mind goes, the sword light will kill everything.

Under the Zhuxian Sword Formation, the so-called distance and time became unimportant.

Simply, neatly, domineeringly, forcefully, without any easing, he drew his sword and slashed directly, tit for tat.

Because, he is leaving soon.

(End of this chapter)