Chapter One Hundred and Twelve

For an instant.

Tens of thousands of Dongzhou strong cultivator present.

Countless disciples of Wan Jianshan.

Flying Sword on the wall of Wanjian Mountain.

Even the supreme swordsman like Ouyang Shen Jianyi.

The sabers in their hands trembled slightly with Xu Fan’s sword.

Afterwards, tens of thousands of Flying Swords mighty and powerfully, at the same time, unsheathed, like the waves of a big river flying into the sky.

At the same time, the dome of Wanjianshan Tiangong Palace suddenly shattered.

The brilliance of all colors flashed, turning into streamers and flying into the sky.

Tens of thousands of Flying Swords flew into the sky mightily.

This is the Flying Sword collected by Wanjianshan for tens of thousands of years, and it is also the foundation accumulated by Wanjianshan for thousands of years.

Now I have made a wedding dress for Xu Fan.

Two densely packed Flying Swords, mighty and mighty, flew behind the shaky young man in ragged clothes, more and more.

At this moment, this young man was more like a sword god than the well-known sword god not far away.

The Sword Qi contained in Flying Sword, like a fine trickle converging into the sea, enters Xu Fan’s body, nourishing this depleted body.

Spiritual Qi began to recover, and the injuries that would have died were gradually recovered.

The mighty Flying Sword, more and more, more and more, and finally plunged directly into the sky.

Inserted straight into the sky, even if the cultivator from Cultivation Base was there, it was impossible to see where the sword point was.

How much Flying Sword?

No one can see clearly.

I just know that the Flying Sword that Wan Jianshan has accumulated for tens of thousands of years has made wedding dresses for Xu Fan this time.

Li Daoran looked at this scene and said in surprise: “Supernatural power, or supernatural power, is he dual supernatural power?”.

Ouyang Divine Sword also looked ugly, showing a shocked expression.

So many Flying Swords are all from the advanced cultivator of Cultivation Base, as well as the precious Flying Sword accumulated by Wanjianshan for tens of thousands of years.

It is not nourished by the Cultivation Base with a sophisticated cultivator, or it is of high quality. The Sword Qi contained in the two Flying Swords is by no means comparable to the last time Xu Fan fought against the devil.

A large amount of Sword Qi poured into Xu Fan’s body instantly, and Spiritual Qi recovered faster and faster, and finally, directly filled Xu Fan’s body with Spiritual Qi.

Xu Fan even felt the pain of Meridians in his body being supported by this huge Spiritual Qi. The body’s recovery speed is far less than that of Spiritual Qi. If this continues, he will be burst by the surging Spiritual Qi.

Xu Fan hissed and roared: “Gather!”

The surging Spirit Power rushed to the Flying Sword, and a gray light followed the Flying Sword, soaring into the sky, wrapping the countless Flying Swords together.

Gather tens of thousands of swords into one sword!

“Ouyang Shen, die to me!!!”

Xu Fan controlled this giant sword, swung it vigorously, and slashed straight at Ouyang Shen and Jianyi who were not far away.

Facing such an attack, Ouyang Shen was the opponent. He looked at Ouyang Excalibur with horror and shouted: “Father, help me!”

The last divine sword behind Ouyang Divine Sword fell into his hands. He tore the space and blocked Ouyang Shen directly.

The divine sword became bigger, and it faced Xu Fan’s sword with boundless power.

Two towering giant swords collided together, the world was turbulent, everyone lost all perception at this moment, only the terrifying collision in their eyes.

“boom!”

The turmoil of Spiritual Qi subsided.

The scene in front of everyone was dumbfounded, and they would never forget it for a lifetime.

The old Sect Leader of Wanjian Mountain, carrying the title of sword god for thousands of years, and known as the first strong under the emperor realm, the sword of Ouyang, at this moment, his arms are lost!

The position of the shoulder is two terrifying and hideous wounds.

On the opposite side of him, Xu Fan was covered in blood, and the position of his arms was also bloody. He also lost his arms.

Exchange arms with arms!

As for Ouyang Shen and the Elders of Jianyi, they all disappeared. They were located in the center of the explosion, unable to resist the power of destroying the world, and there were no bones left.

Ouyang Divine Sword had a hideous face. He stared at Xu Fan fiercely, his eyes were full of hatred, and there was no longer the past gentleness and superior demeanor.

Ouyang Excalibur hissed and roared: “Kill my only son, destroy my Cultivation Base, I will kill you!!!”.

Under the control of Ouyang Divine Sword, the last divine sword that had originally guarded Wanjian Mountain and the town below the mountain moved.

Like a thunder, kill Xu Fan with boundless murderous intent.

Xu Fan smiled miserably, now he has no sense in his whole body, and his vision is blurred by blood.

This body has really come to an end.

Looking at the flying divine sword, Xu Fan looked calm, “Today, I will destroy your Ten Thousand Sword Sect! Open it to me!!!”.





In the sky, the dark clouds were dispersed, struggling to open a gap again.

Xu Fan forced his sword to open the gate of heaven!In the crack, the Heavenly Sword struggled to fall into the world, its sword edge reaching Wanjian Mountain and Ouyang Divine Sword.

The price of the sword opening the heaven this time is vitality!

At this moment, Xu Fan’s Blood Essence was exhausted, and he looked like a skeleton. He exhausted his last strength and shouted loudly: “Liu Baiqing!!! Let’s go!!!”.

Liu Baiqing was taken aback for a moment, her expression inexhaustible sadness.

She knew that Xu Fan was already going to die, and even if others didn’t kill him, the injury would be powerless.

After this side, it was goodbye.

Liu Baiqing glanced at Xu Fan for the last time, then turned and headed towards the western Yukong.

The eyes of countless Dongzhou cultivators flashed, and they wanted to stop Liu Baiqing.

Xu Fan roared: “I see who dares!”.

In the sky, the Heavenly Sword trembled slightly, unexpectedly there was a tendency to turn the sword’s edge and face the Dongzhou cultivator crowd.

Dongzhou cultivator was shocked, “Don’t get me wrong, let’s let her go!”.

“Yes, yes, let her go! I see who dares to do it!”.


“Do you want to die?”

Those Dongzhou cultivators who wanted to do it were all dead, standing in a daze, dare not move.

At this moment, Xu Fan’s breath of life is weak, and he is already a mortal body.

However, his aura is extremely terrifying, with a terrifying record, no one wants to be the unjust ghost who was dragged down The Underworld by him.

Liu Baiqing finally turned around, glanced at Xu Fan in the center of the battlefield, and disappeared into the sky.

When Xu Fan saw Liu Baiqing disappear, he had no more concerns, and laughed loudly.

“There is a sword in Xizhou!”

“May my Xizhou immortality prosper, and may my Xizhou cultivator no longer be bullied by others!”

“Ouyang Shenjian, let’s die together!”.

At this time, Ouyang Divine Sword was already seriously wounded, and it was really unknown whether he could block this sword.

Ouyang Divine Sword looked at the fallen Heavenly Sword, his expression trembling, he didn’t expect Xu Fan to break through the cauldron and sink the boat, and could open the Heavenly Gate again with his sword.

Ouyang Divine Sword had no choice but to reverse its supernatural powers and blocked the Heavenly Sword.

At the same time, a sharp Sword Qi appeared in front of him, killing Xu Fan.

The heavenly sword and the divine sword collided, a huge shock wave swept through again, and the mushroom cloud rose again.

The cracks in the space that hadn’t healed were torn bigger.

The Spiritual Qi shock swept the Quartet.

When everyone’s eyesight resumed, they only saw two figures falling towards the ground.

At this moment, all cultivators on the field are silent.

That Xizhou Jianxiu, an amazing rising star, his vitality is gone, he is dead…

Ouyang Divine Sword, who was seriously injured, didn’t stop Xu Fan’s sword from opening the heavenly gate.

Ouyang Shen Sword Qi’s breath was weak, and he fell into a coma, not knowing his life or death.

The Immortal Palace of Wanjian Mountain was destroyed, and it was completely destroyed. Only a few of them stayed behind Elder, and luckily survived.

The three Emperor Elders flew into the battlefield, caught their Sect Leader, turned into streamers, and disappeared into the sky.

Li Daoran slowly recovered his mind, and muttered: “Unexpectedly, the old things will be over.”

Chi Huo sighed and replied: “The Cultivation Base is completely destroyed, even if it can survive, the Cultivation Base cannot be restored.”.

Blazing paused for a while, and then said: “Wan Jianshan is also over, his last sword wiped out Wan Jianshan’s disciples, and only three Elders escaped.

Unexpectedly, he would destroy the Ten Thousand Sword Immortal Sect by himself! ”

Li Daoran glanced at Chi Huo, “Yes, I single-handedly wiped out the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect, one of the four Sects of East Continent. If I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes, the old man would never believe it.”

Onlookers Dongzhou cultivator wanted to get close to the ruins of the Immortal Palace of Wanjian Mountain to see if they could find some treasures, but the vicinity of Wanjian Mountain was all obstructed by space cracks, and only a few peak imperial realm powerhouses barely passed.

They turned their eyes to the ground, trying to find Xu Fan’s body to see if they could find any treasure, but Xu Fan’s body disappeared.

What they didn’t know was that just now, a thin figure that hid the figure and shielded Divine Sense, caught Xu Fan’s body on the ground, and left quickly.

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The two disciples of the Thousand Machines Sect looked at the people who had dispersed, and they were shocked, but they were more sad.

Lord Sword God just died like this?

They rushed into the deep pit on the ground like crazy, trying to find Xu Fan’s body, but they couldn’t find it.

The young Qianjizong disciple looked at his master and murmured, “Master, is Lord Sword God really dead? What are we going to do?”

The old disciple of Qianjizong trembled, “Send a letter…return to Xizhou!”

The young disciple asked again: “Master, how do we write?”.

“Master Sword God and Sword God Xizhou fight four swords!”

“Master Sword God lost both arms and eventually died…”

“Sect Leader of Sect Leader of Wan Jianzong of Dongzhou died in battle, except for Sword Six, Sword Eight, and Sword Twelve, all Elder died in battle. Sword God Ouyang Excalibur had his arms destroyed, exchanged his arms with Lord Sword God, and was seriously injured. Frequent deaths, a Cultivation Base is completely destroyed. There is no Dongzhou sword god in the world!”

“The four major Sects in Xizhou, the Ten Thousand Sword Immortal Sect, the world’s number one sword sect, were destroyed.”

“Master Sword God, I am strong in Xizhou!”

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