Nine Gates of Immortals

Chapter 99
The ghost valley inheritance is one of the most mysterious inheritances in Duanjie and even Jiuchongtian.

Guiguzi, the founder of the mountain, is known as the ancestor of Wang Chan. It is said that there are four moles on his forehead, which are the signs of ghosts.

He penetrates the heavens and the earth, and his wisdom is unmatched by others!

The sun and stars are like weft, in the palm of his hand, occupying the past and observing the coming, all words are verified; six secrets and three strategies, infinite changes, deploying troops in formation, ghosts and gods are unpredictable; Dang; Cultivate one's true nature, cure diseases and prolong life, take Daoyin food, and ascend from the ground.

As the only descendant of Guigu, Zhang Yi has a cold-eyed view of the world, acts according to the time, knows the secrets and acts according to the fate, and his state of mind has surpassed the common bones.

Compared with his patriarch, the golden light on his forehead is not far from clairvoyance, but it is also a kind of natural vision.

He didn't have many people to kill, but there was absolutely no one who could survive.

Now, if he wants to kill Luo Fan, he will definitely do his best.

Luo Fan also did not expect that his swordsmanship attainments had reached such a high level, and the Heavenly Killing Ancestral Talisman worked to the extreme, and Li Ge stabbed downward in his hand.

"Ah!" Luo Fan finally escaped at the critical moment, but he couldn't get rid of the calculated move, so he could only keep retreating.

Luo Fan is not chaotic in the face of danger, and loves each other from his heart.

Time seemed to have returned to Dianzang Pavilion in the Supreme Holy Land, and he saw the condensed and undissipated sharp sword intent in the remnants of Dugu's swordsmanship.

At this moment, Li Ge buzzed, the original smooth blade shattered again, and a powerful sword intent extended outward to form a sword light.

The golden light is shining, and the sun, moon and stars are manifested on one side of the sword body, and a saint's breath permeates out.

"Could this be the legendary ancient artifact? Impossible, the sword of the holy way is not like this." Bai Qi shot a ray of light from his eyes, piercing through the barrier like substance, and locked on Li Ge in Luo Fan's hand.

"Dugu swordsmanship!" Zhan Lu in Zhang Yi's hand actually resonated, indicating that he had met his opponent.

"You finally look like an emperor star!" The corners of Zhang Yi's mouth curled up slightly, and Zhanlu finally chopped off in his hand.

Solitary, king, alone, unique.

Luo Fan is like a unique king now, with Li Ge in his hands, he has evolved that kind of ancient art by himself.

Or maybe the Dugu swordsmanship originally belonged to Lige.

Luo Fan was surprised by his thoughts again, what else is hidden in it?Could it be that Li Ge self-destructed?

It's a pity that right now is not the time to think too much, he naturally waved Li Ge in his hand and collided with Zhan Lu.

This is a confrontation of sword intent, and a tall figure appeared behind both of them, as if two pioneers were competing across time and space.

"Drink!" Zhan Lu in Zhang Yi's hand pressed down a little again, with even more sword energy.

"Ah!" Luo Fan also refused to give an inch, and also took a step forward, his sword glowing high.

"Kacha—" a slight sound came to the ears of the two of them.

Luo Fan frowned, but gritted his teeth.

Zhang Yi glanced at him complicatedly and rose into the sky. With a beautiful somersault, he waved a gorgeous light curtain, like stars falling from the starry sky. This hit.

Then the long sword swayed, the dazzling sword light, like a gorgeous golden dragon, raised its head and swayed its tail.

"This is unparalleled swordsmanship!" Finally someone recognized that the swordsmanship in Zhang Yi's hands was a unique skill from ancient times, and was known as unparalleled in the world at that time.

Luo Fan caressed the crack on Li Ge's body with his left hand, feeling a little distressed, and suddenly put it away.

"Xuantian finger!" One finger leads to the nine secluded worlds, from yin to cold.

Zhang Yi's sword is full of energy, without any fear.

"Tongtian Finger!" Pointing at Tongtian, the sound of the Dao rumbled, bringing out a celestial phenomenon.

But without Li Ge's protection, Luo Fan could only fight and retreat, even the Yinxuan Ding could not resist the blow of Wushuang sword and fell three inches above Luo Fan's head.

Every time Zhang Yi made a shot, a little golden light would flash on his forehead, enhancing Zhan Lu's power.

"Have to think of a way!"

If it goes on like this, Luo Fan will definitely lose, so he has to find a way to get close.

"Wushuang swordsmanship, shocking nine nights at once!" Zhang Yi pressed on every step, and Wushuang swordsmanship was simply superb.

When the golden light rises, it looks like a flying dragon, like water waves, like fiery trees and silver flowers, like a flying snake, like a kunpeng spreading its wings, with a boundless sword intent, forcing Luo Fan to retreat.

"Taiyi returns to the truth!" The sky is covered with snow, the ground is covered with yellow buds, dragons sing and tigers howl.

Luo Fan had no choice but to resort to this trick, but unfortunately his footsteps were shaky, but his foundation was not stable.

"It's now!" Zhang Yi's eyes were like cold electricity, and the Guigu Compass in his arms trembled violently.

Knowing that there are tigers on the mountain, Zhang Yi has to take a risk even if it is a trap.

"Holy King, open your eyes!" A golden light shot out in the thick smoke, and it was the long sword in Zhang Yi's hand that went straight to Luo Fan's air pocket.

"Drink!" Luo Fan, who was originally restrained, sipped lightly, and the fourth fairy gate hidden in the void suddenly rose by one star.

"You actually chose to break through at this time. It can be said to be well-intentioned, but it's too late!" Zhang Yi didn't panic, he handed out the long sword, and he could already see Luo Fan fell under the sword.

"The fist is so strong!" With the momentum of thunder, Luo Fan's right hand changed for a while, and it was actually connected with the hidden mysterious cauldron.

"Not yet!"

The two were shocked at the same time, and finally there was a muffled "Boom!", and the two flew away.

"Cough—" Zhang Yi leaned on the barrier and coughed out a mouthful of blood. The power of the holy vessel almost destroyed his body.

Luo Fan looked intact, but his heart was like a stormy sea, and he couldn't breathe.

"It's really scary for the Holy King to open his eyes, but I still have the strength of my body!" Relying on his tyrannical body, Luo Fan violently raised his fist again, and blasted out with an iron fist.

Zhang Yi didn't dodge, just looked at him with a smile on his face, and the Guigu Compass in his arms hummed slightly, hinting him something all the time.

The strong wind caused his purple hair to fly out of the barrier, and a scar appeared on his left cheek, oozing a trail of blood.

"Why don't you hide?" Luo Fan's fist moved half a point forward, and Zhang Yi's head would be severely injured, even after he lost the support of the fairy gate.

"Hey, you are still too kind. If you had half the murderous intent of Bai Gu, maybe I would have been defeated!" Zhang Yi reluctantly supported his body with the long sword. Only then did everyone see that his back was bleeding. Flow like a note.

Was it caused by Luo Fan's blow just now?

"I, admit defeat!" Zhang Yi's words announced that Luo Fan had won the final victory.

"But, you have to remember, I didn't lose to you, but to myself!"

Luo Fan didn't understand why Zhang Yi said that, he was really a stubborn king.

"Ouye, brother won!" Yan Xiaoxuan clapped his hands and ran down the stage.

"Number one in the world, it belongs to..." Bai Lu looked at Bai Qi, and only when he saw him nodding did he begin to pronounce the sentence.

At this moment, the situation suddenly changed, and a giant hand protruded from the cloud and directly grabbed Luo Fan.

(End of this chapter)