Chapter One Hundred and Eleven

The world is shaking!

The whole Dongzhou shuddered.

In the Immortal Doctor Valley, Bai Xue took care of the panicked children, looking at the huge mushroom cloud in the direction of Wanjian Mountain, his expression changed drastically.

Yaya Erdan and others exclaimed: “Ah! Run, the earthquake is coming, Snow Big sis, run, why are you surprised?”.

Hua Yu’s complexion was shocked to the extreme.

She was in the crowd of onlookers, and only at such a close distance could she feel how powerful Xu Fan’s Heavenly Sword and Old Sword God’s Excalibur were.

This collision seems to destroy the world.

The feeling of holding a sharp sword in her heart was really terrifying. If possible, she would never want to experience it again.

At the moment of the explosion storm, the flames in the front and Li Daoran propped up an enchantment, blocking part of the power of the explosion.

Even so, a large number of cultivators were injured in the rear.

The emperor realm powerhouse can’t even bear the aftermath of the battle, which shows how terrifying such a battle is.

“Ahem!”

Xu Fan stretched out his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Really strong, even if he used his sword to open the heavenly gate, he didn’t take the slightest advantage.

It really deserves to be the number one strong under the emperor realm.

It is indeed the sword god who oppresses an era!

Xu Fan: “Ouyang Shenjian, take me another sword!”.

At this moment, the divine sword in Ouyang Divine Sword’s hand has disappeared. Only two divine swords are left behind. One has replaced Xu Fan’s heavenly sword, and the other is suspended on the Wanjian Mountain, protecting the Wanjian Mountain and the mountains below. The town was not affected by the storm just now.

Ouyang Excalibur: “Is it worth it to give up my life and throw another sword at me?”

The Spirit Power consumed by supernatural powers is too large. For all cultivators, supernatural powers are the last resort and can only be used once in a battle.

And if you want to use magical powers forcibly, and the Spiritual Qi is drained, then life will be consumed.

Once the vitality is consumed too much, when the time comes, you don’t need to use the enemy’s hands, and you will be directly killed by magical powers.

Xu Fan stretched out his hand and pointed again, the dark clouds in the sky were dispersed, and his face quickly turned pale, until there was no blood.

Outside the court, Liu Baiqing’s piano sound suddenly stopped, and then it became more passionate and tragic.

In the sky, two heavenly pillars formed, and the heavenly sword slowly emerged from everyone’s shocked eyes.

Li Daoran: “Crazy!”

Chi Huo also sighed helplessly.

Xu Fan spoke, the weakness between the words could no longer be concealed: “This is the kendo of my people in Xizhou!”.

Don’t fear death, but live toward death.

The world is shaking!

The space is torn, and a lot of space cracks appear.

The space here has become fragile because of the previous war.

Can’t bear Xu Fan’s sword opening again.

Where the Heavenly Sword passed, a lot of space cracks were left.

Ouyang Divine Sword looked heavy and slowly stretched out his hand, the Divine Sword behind him flew into his hand again.

The sword has not arrived, but the two shocking Sword intents have collided.

Xu Fan hissed and roared, desperately manipulating the Heavenly Sword, and slammed into Ouyang Divine Sword.

It has always been as stable as Mount Tai, Ouyang’s Divine Sword, staring at Xu Fan’s Heavenly Sword, swinging the Divine Sword that has grown countless times in his hand, and slashing it past.

The Divine Sword split the sky, drawn a black night and Galaxy Cluster, and collided with the Heaven Sword.

Two towering giant swords, shining with divine light, collided together.

Between heaven and earth, the light was lost once again.

Only the Spiritual Qi fluctuations sweeping the world are eternal at this moment.

“Boom!”

The world trembled.

The huge Spiritual Qi shock wave swept across the square, the dust settled, and the crowd around the audience desperately resisted the shock wave again.

When the storm subsided, everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them.

With a radius of thousands of miles, it was originally surrounded by mountains, but now it has been razed to the ground.

All the peaks disappeared, leaving only barren land, and the Wanjian Mountain area protected by the Excalibur stood alone in the desert.There are a large number of spatial cracks in the air, densely packed, and if you accidentally get involved, you will die.

The former prosperous Wanjian Mountain has completely changed.

This is no longer Sacred Land, but a Jedi.

Xu Fan’s white robe was full of cracks, half kneeling in the air, as if he had lost the strength to stand up.

Seriously injured! The sword opened the heavenly gate and absorbed the Spiritual Qi in his body, and the counter-shock force from the collision of the heavenly sword broke his whole body of Meridians and injured his inner abdomen.

The mountains and rivers are exhausted.

The face under the green fox’s mask was already completely bloodless, and drops of blood continued to fall into the air.

Ouyang Divine Sword was also a little embarrassed at the moment, and he no longer had the illusion that he had when he first came out.

Bleeding from the corner of his mouth, he was also injured!

Ouyang Shenjian hissed: “Xizhou is weak, and the cultivator is all ants. Even you, the leader of Xizhou kendo, are just stronger ants.”.

Xu Fan didn’t reply, and Ouyang Shenjian continued: “The cultivator is one way, heaven-defying, cultivation is not easy, you should seek good fortune and avoid evil, but you came to my Wanjian Mountain to die, really stupid!”.

Xu Fan shook his head, “Before I came, I still had hope for Wanjian Mountain. However, I didn’t expect that Wanjian Mountain had been calm for too long. Even your Sect Leader has become rotten. Although your kendo Cultivation Base is strong, it is Lost the strength of the sword-bearer.”

Xu Fan ignored the blood overflowing in the air, grinning mockingly; “Do you think we Xizhou Jianxiu are as greedy for life and fear of death as you? Before I left Xizhou, our Xizhou already had tens of thousands of cultivators gathered at the border. , I want to come to Wanjian Mountain to seek justice. Their Cultivation Base is not strong, but they all have the heart to die. This is the strength of my Xizhou cultivator.”.

Ouyang Divine Sword was a little moved, but then immediately returned to normal, “A bunch of fools, they just came to add a few dry bones under my Wan Jianzong.”.

Xu Fan laughed mockingly, “So, Wan Jianshan has been quiet for too long, and the title of the world’s No. 1 Sword Sect has been worn for too long, so that you can see the heart of holding the sword. Today, I will give it to you. A lesson, let you wake up!”.

Ouyang Excalibur: “Tell us a lesson from Wanjian Mountain? I am the great master of Wanjian Mountain, Sacred Land, the world’s number one kendo, and Sacred Land in the heart of Jianxiu. Want to teach me Wanjianshan a lesson? Are you worthy? “.

In the rear, Ouyang Shen also shouted loudly: “Arrogant, ignorant, Xizhou people are all ants, you stray dog ​​of Xizhou, dare to bark here. Today, after killing you, I will kill you. To slaughter all your Xizhou! Kill all the cultivators in your Xizhou. Especially your relatives, your relatives and friends, but also to crush their bones and ashes!!!”.

Xu Fan’s face instantly became extremely cold, his close friends and relatives, life experiences, those smiling faces, all the memories are in Xizhou, and Ouyang Shen’s words undoubtedly touched his Ni Lin.

Xu Fan really moved to kill, he hissed: “You’re looking for death!”

Ouyang Shen laughed tauntingly: “If you were in your heyday, I would not be your opponent, but now you will be my opponent? I will kill you now and hang your head on my Wanjian Mountain. This continent proclaims the majesty of Wanjian Mountain!”.

After speaking, Ouyang Shen held a long sword and came towards Xu Fan Yukong.

Xu Fan stared at Ouyang Shen firmly, saying word by word: “A person like you is not worthy of holding a sword!”.

Ouyang Shen: “I don’t deserve to hold a sword, but the sword in my hand is going to take your life!”

Afterwards, Xu Fan looked around and looked at Ouyang Shen and several Elders who were surrounding him, as well as the Ouyang Excalibur not far away.

Ouyang Shen’s faces were full of mockery and joy of victory.Ouyang Divine Sword’s face was full of loftyness, and he turned his head to the side, no longer looking at Xu Fan. It seems to be saying that his defeat is not worth mentioning. It was just one of the many beings who had challenged him.

The faces of the onlookers in Dongzhou were full of indifference and even a hint of joy. What indiscriminately killing the innocent? Bullying, hasn’t this been the norm of Cultivation World? Seeing Wan Jianzong beheading this out-of-state war Practitioner, they were somewhat happy.

Chi Huo’s complexion was heavy, his hands clenched tightly, and he wanted to make a move, but he didn’t dare. There was Pure Sun Immortal Sect behind him.



He saw Huayu in the crowd. She looked worried and worried, but she did not dare to move in the slightest. She can’t do anything. Here, her Cultivation Base is just the bottom, and the shot is dead. Besides, she can’t die, she bears the hope of Immortal Doctor Valley and the life and death of the countless children behind her.

Only Liu Baiqing, whose expression was full of sorrow, wanted to rush to help Xu Fan, but was stopped by the crowd watching Dongzhou.

Xu Fan looked around.

Everyone was watching him lose, watching him be defeated and died, his head was cut off and hung on Wanjian Mountain.

They can still spit on Xu Fan’s head and despise the “indigenous” and “inferior people” of Xizhou, reflecting the superiority of Dongzhou.

A few words of compliments and compliments Wanjianshan is the world’s first kendo, the world’s sacred kendo, leaving a good bond with Wanjianshan.

Xu Fan put his hand on his knees, tried his best to support his upper body, and struggled to stand up.

Just getting up is exhausted.

Xu Fan was panting desperately, trying to breathe in as much air as possible, but his body, which was already rags, didn’t leak much, and this body had come to an end.

Xu Fan seemed to say to himself.

“When I came to Dongzhou this time, I didn’t expect to reach this point. I originally thought that I was here to teach Wan Jianshan a lesson and avenge the tragic deaths of tens of thousands of people in Xizhou. By the way, I would give Xizhou a breath of anger, so I could not escape.”

“Still thinking about not getting hurt. If you can’t beat it, just run. After all, there are still people in Xizhou waiting for me to go back.”

“I still have a lot of good days to live, I still have someone to guard, I can’t die.”

“but……”

Xu Fan’s voice became louder and louder, and gradually turned into a roar.

“But, I don’t want to run away!!”

“I didn’t expect that I would come to this point, and I would die, but I just don’t want to run away!!!”

“I just can’t understand the ugly faces of you people, waiting to see me lose? Watching me die?!!!”

“I just don’t want you to please Ruyi Scepter!”

“The shit Ten Thousand Sword Sect, the world’s kendo leader? Sacred Land under Swordsmanship? Sacred Land in Sword Xiu’s heart? Shit, it’s all shit! You pretend to be sword bearers!!”

Under the mask of the green fox, Xu Fan’s face suddenly became extremely hideous. He roared angrily: “Today, I will dismiss this chaotic kendo from the right track! I want to open the mountain for Xizhou kendo, and I want to set aside you for the sword repair in the world. Wan Jianzong this mountain!!!!!!”.


Xu Fan hissed and roared: “The sword is coming!!!”

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