Rebirth – City Cultivation

"who is it?"

All the girls were shocked.

Chen Fan’s fire was too high, and Wei Zhen was in the north. At this time, there was a faint identity of the first person under Tianjun. Luo Changsheng, who is at the forefront of the longevity list, respects him. Who dares to shoot Chen Fan when he is robbing?

What is even more frightening is that Chen Fan’s body, after nine reorganizations, is only half a step away from the perfection of the gods. At this time, it can be said that it is extremely strong. For example, Zhun Tianbao, such as the Dragon Knife, is on Chen Fan’s body. At most, he will leave a few traces, and he will never be hurt so much.

"Is it Tianjun shot?"

Lin Wuhua trembles.

Everyone is sinking in their hearts. The whole northern wasteland, there is only one Tianjun, that is the star of the king's family! If he takes a shot, does it mean that this ancient family, who is high in the northern wilderness, wants to start Chen Fan?

"Impossible, when I was in the North Cold Region, I heard that the Star River Tianjun left the Northern Wilderness hundreds of years ago. It is said that the Xinghai has gone. If the Tianjun returns, the Wang family should have heard the movement."

Zhao is a singer.

The existence of the longevity Tianjun, Shouyuan Wan Zai, rarely stay in the Zongmen. Most of them are either in the air or in the air, or they are going deep into the stars. In particular, Wang Xinghe is famous for his technique of star fighting. Most of the time, he is in the cosmic sky outside the sky.

"Not Wang Xinghe?"

Lin Wuhua’s daughters lived.

"This breath, unlike Tianjun's shot, is a bit like the power of the quasi-Tianbao explosion, but it is much stronger than the quasi-Tianbao, is it... Tianbao!" Zhao has a glimpse of the eyes.

At this time, the robbery.

Chen Fan received a knife and was almost split into two, but how terrible is the almost perfect god? I saw the wounds visible to the naked eye began to recover, countless blood, turned into particles into the body of Chen Fan.

Almost between the fingers, he returned to its original state.

Chen Fan looked up and looked at the strange knife with a strange shape and a full moon. It is as black as ink, and the surface of the knife is very deep. It seems to devour the black hole of all beings. When everyone looks at it, they only feel that the soul is attracted.

"Hey."

The crying and the breeze from the region, surrounded by the dark long knife, a stock that collapsed the volatility of the heavens, filled the void, so that the sentient beings of a thousand miles were shivering. Let Chen Fan think that he is facing a Yuan Ying Tian Jun.

"Good knife."

Chen Fan spoke.

This is an incomparably powerful treasure that goes beyond what Chen Fan sees, even inferior to the 'Yuntian Palace' in the Kunming world. It is the true treasure, the treasure of heaven that is polished by the life of the king.

At the moment, the knives are in the hands of a black man. He is about forty years old, his appearance is as white as paper, without a trace of blood, his eyes are indifferent, and there is no trace of emotion. From him, Chen Fan felt the breath of the wind and the wind and the wind. But how many times this person is more powerful than the wind?

"The wind is so bold, I dare to use Tianbao to attack this seat. Who are you?"

Chen Fan's arrogance was in the thunder, and the road was like a dragon Lei Guang who shrouded Chen Fan and opened the flesh of his flesh. But he did not feel it at all, but looked coldly at the black man.

"Fengzi autumn."

The man fainted.

The name came out together, and the face of Zhao Xianxian changed.

"What is it?"

"It is said that he was the genius of the Feng family five thousand years ago. In the same year, he and the Star River Tianjun Wang Xinghe were listed as the two great arrogances of the Northern Wilderness. They stood shoulder to shoulder, and the two men fought from small to big, regardless of the outcome. They also competed for the opportunity of enlightenment. In the end, Xinghe Tianjun took the lead and passed the law, condensing into a baby, thus suppressing the peers, and Fengziqiu fainted. But he was an ancient man thousands of years ago, how can he live?"

Zhao Xianxian can't believe it.

Next to Lin Wuhua, Mu Hongti three women, even listened to a suffocation.

This person in front of him, if it is true, but the peerless arrogance that once stood shoulder to shoulder with the Star River. In the young days, fighting with a Tianjun, flat and autumn, what is the concept?

Even if the future misses a step and does not enlighten, it still shocks his talent.

Compared with Fengziqiu, what Wang Xuanlong and Fengchengzi are just like the ants of the younger generation is not worth mentioning.

"The owner is careful, Fengziqiu is half a step in the autumn, although he does not know how he survived, but the strength is absolutely horrible. Fengziqiu holding the hand is the Fengjia Township Tianbao 'black knives', said to be in **** Built by the wrought iron, it was boasted by the cold wind of the nine abyss, and the power was extremely powerful. It is said that there is a magical power that breaks the space."

Zhao Jiexian screamed.

"Wang Xinghe's men will be defeated. It is he who stands in front of me, the deity will not be afraid, let alone the dead people in this district."

Chen Fan sneered.

This person is really strong in front of me.

Different from Wang Xuanlong and Feng Chengzi. Fengziqiu is a true half-step Tianjun. He has already touched the law of Yuan Ying Tianjun. He has the power of a sacred monarch, and he holds the Tianbao in his hand. Under the attack, he can even hurt Chen Fan. Pulling the thirteen elders of the elders is not his opponent, but Chen Fan is still not afraid.

"court death!"

Fengzi autumn eyes are cold.

He lifted his knife on his chest and smashed it out. Even the whole person broke into the void and disappeared instantly.

The next moment, it appeared in the back of Chen Fan, the black knives tore the space, with the incomparably fierce **** crying and the black mysterious wind to Chen Fan. This black mysterious wind is the wind of the underworld from the abyss. Any Jindan is stained with a trace, and the soul will be lost in an instant. Even the flesh will decay, and Tianjun will not touch it.

"Stab."

This knife is too strange.

Chen Fan only had time to stagger the half body and raise his arm to try to block it. As a result, the right arm was smashed down on the spot, and the horrible knife gas smashed the mountain outside Wanzhang directly through Chen Fan’s back.

"boom!"

Chen Fan took a left fist and punched it out.

However, the wind flies disappeared with the knife in the early autumn. Others, like their names, are like a gust of wind, and they have nowhere to go. Then appear from another weird corner.

"Brush the brush."

Almost between the fingers.

Chen Fan even has a number of knives.

Despite the strength of the Qing Emperor, the near-dead body, even if the arm is broken and split in two, it quickly recovers. However, it shows that Chen Fan has fallen into the wind for the first time in his history.

"It is said that Feng Tianjun had another identity in the past, and he was one of the top assassins of the wilderness. He even assassinated another alien Tianjun. No one has ever seen his true face in his life. I thought it was a rumor. I didn’t expect it to be true."

Zhao is a fairy.

Ziyan County Fengjia has not settled for tens of thousands of years, and it is said that Tianjun family must have its own heritage. At this moment, everyone finally saw the ability of the wind home.

"Predecessors are careful!"

Regardless of Lin Wuhua or Mu Hongti, they are extremely worried.

"Dangdang!"

Taking advantage of the opportunity of the autumn wind to suffocate, Chen Fan hardly supported him with a knife on his left shoulder, paying the cost of splitting his shoulders and pulling the sword from the void.

"Hey."

The long and narrow magic sword swayed by the black light, and a screaming sword sounded.

Chen Fanyi sword in hand, instantly transformed into a peerless swordsman. The cockroaches collided with the black knives several times in a row. The reason why Chen Fan fell into the wind was that Tianbao was too sharp, and his body was completely unbearable.

And he was trapped in a thunder, and he had to split up most of his power to defend against real thunder. But the wind is not used in autumn, he can go all out to attack Chen Fan. With a three-point match, Chen Fan naturally fell into the wind. But with weapons, it is different.

"when!"

Collide again.

Feng Ziqiu took a few steps back, but Chen Fan was only slightly swaying.

"You can't beat me. It's purely repaired. You are just a half-step prince, with a hint of heavenly power. And my body has reached the body of Heavenly King, even if it is Wang Xinghe, purely in the flesh and I am fighting, it may not be my opponent."

Chen Fan said calmly.

The sword was long and narrow, and the black dragon was swaying on the sword of the sky. A piece of oolong was provoked by Chen Fan, and it flew out from the sword and shrouded half of the sky. The magic of the sky sweeps the sun and the moon. At this time, Chen Fan is not like a cultivator, but instead seems to be a demon.

"is it?"

The wind is autumn and the light is indifferent, and it is unmoved.

"Hey!"

The dark knives were in his palm, and a heavy tweet sounded like the gods were awakened.

An incomparable horror of breath, instantly rising from the black knife. At that moment, the mighty power of the heavenly kings was covered with thousands of miles. Countless mountains, instantly collapsed, and dark storms blow from hell. Just like a Yuan Ying Tian Jun, I am here. Countless monsters, crouching on the ground, shivering.

Even as far as two or three thousand miles away, there were monks who looked up and did not know what to expect.

"What is going on, this is Tianbao? Is someone in the ancient medicine county, urging Tianbao?"

In the quiet room of Danta, Dan Jun suddenly opened his eyes.

Tianbao is fully motivated, how powerful is the power? There isn't much difference with a Tianjun shot, and that the power, even if it is thousands of miles away, can be sensed if it is adequate.

At the moment, not just him. Xuandu County, Zhenhai County, Lianshan County... A family and ancestors of the Tianjun family looked at the family's Tianbao, which also began to shake, all eyes and eyes.

"The wind home, I started to work."

Hu Yuanzhang opened his mouth.

"This is the last blow. If he loses, then this is really unmanned. I can only hope that the royal family will be in the first place. By then, I will wait for the status of the Northern Wilderness, and will be further compressed by the Wang family. In the end, even the independence may not be maintained, becoming a royal family vassal."

Ning family home.

"Wind uncles plus black knives, full strength to wake up, can be beaten by the peak of the beautiful Tianjun, will never defeat." Fengjia homeowners smashed iron.

This time in order to assassinate Chen Fan. The wind home can be described as a major bleeding, and even use the family's heritage, to awaken the self-styled spirits of the autumn, and even start the treasure. If it fails again, it means that the catastrophe of the wind home is coming soon.

this moment.

Countless gaze, from the northern wilderness, to the depths of ancient medicine county.

There is no trace of it here, but there is no one to smoke, but there is a battle that shakes the entire northern desert. Chen Fanruo won again, and the whole northern wasteland must tremble under his feet.

"boom!"

The black knives are like waterfalls, and they are volleyed.

The war of the world is open!