Sword Slaying The Heavens

  Chapter 66 Fighting Again

   "Du Qing, the Immortal Sect, came here to catch the villains. I don't mean to offend. I don't know which fellow Taoist is practicing here?" Du Qing's expression changed, and he clasped his fists and said.

  He could feel the horror of this breath, not weaker than any of them, even stronger than them, at this time, he didn't want to fight with others.

   "Chengxianzong..." A cold voice came slowly from the cave, with a hint of killing intent in it.

"What a Chengxian sect, huh..." With this cold snort, the murderous intent became more and more intense, but no one wanted to go to the entrance of the cave to investigate. The sword cultivator's face was slightly pale.

Du Qing's face darkened, and he felt helpless. If he was alone, or only with Wang Hui, he would naturally turn around and leave, but now that there are so many qi training disciples here, it is impossible for him to leave these things behind. People, even if they turned around and left like this, they would lose face in front of these disciples.

"This fellow Taoist, the inferior people just pass by here, I don't know you are here to clean up, I don't mean to offend, just to catch a waste." Du Qing whispered again, trying his best to keep his tone He said it mildly, but when he thought that this matter was caused by Chen Fan, he couldn't help but feel resentful towards Chen Fan again.

   "Waste? I want to see who is the waste." The cold voice fell, and a piercing sound came from the bottom of the volcano, as if someone was stepping up through the air.

   "Chen Fan..." Du Qing's eyes widened suddenly, and he exclaimed, the person under the volcano turned out to be Chen Fan.

   "How is it possible?" Wang Hui also reacted, dumbfounded.

The news they got was that Chen Fan had just stepped into the ninth level of Qi training, but his combat power was unparalleled, and he could rival the strong man in the early stage of foundation establishment. They also sent two strong men from the middle stage of foundation establishment down the mountain, who were bound to kill Chen Fan.

  But no one expected that Chen Fan would become so powerful.

   "That aura is clearly only possessed in the middle stage of foundation establishment. How could Chen Fan's trash be so strong?" A sword repair disciple holding a long sword said in disbelief. He was also one of the three early stage foundation establishment.

   "Whoosh!"

   At this moment, there seemed to be a piercing sound passing by the crater, but everyone didn't see anything. Immediately near the sword repair disciple, a circle of ripples quietly spread in the void.

  The sword cultivator seemed to sense something, and a creepy feeling came over his body, and then a flat and cold voice suddenly came from behind him: "Because you are too weak."

   Immediately, a faint yellow halo appeared from behind him, and with a puff, the sharp sword directly passed through his heart.

   It was just an understatement of the sword, but no one reacted, even the sword repairer just opened his mouth and shouted: "Chen Fan is here."

  At the same time, he wanted to retreat and escape, but found that the disciples around him did not move, but looked at him with strange expressions.

"Uh..." At this time, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, and a warm current soaked his clothes. He looked down and saw that there was a sharp sword on his chest at some point, and his blood, It was dripping down the blade.

Chen Fan slowly retracted the sharp sword, and Jianxiu stretched out his hand to cover his bleeding chest, and then he looked unwilling and fearful, and even looked at Du Qing with a hint of pleading, and immediately fell down on the ground with a "bang". on the ground.

"Chen Fan!" Du Qing shouted angrily with a gloomy face, but his eyes couldn't hide the horror. There are so many people here, but he and Wang Hui didn't find Chen Fan's whereabouts at all. It was horrible.

   "Chengxianzong sent you to kill me? I'm afraid you won't be able to go back again." Chen Fan looked at Du Qing coldly.

   "Chen Fan, don't be too arrogant, don't think that you can sit back and relax after breaking through to the early stage of foundation establishment." Wang Hui's face was covered with frost, and she took out a crystal clear blue bead from her sleeve.

"Spiritual weapon?" Chen Fan frowned slightly. This Chengxianzong's background is not small, and he can take out a spiritual weapon to deal with him again and again, and the Leiyin golden wheel last time seems to have been taken away. Qin Xian'er took it away.

   "Chen Fan, do you recognize me?" At this moment, Du Qing glared at Chen Fan resentfully, as if he had deep hatred.

   "I don't know." Chen Fan said directly and indifferently.

   "Hmph, what about my younger brother Du Yuan?" Du Qing snorted coldly.

  Chen Fan frowned slightly, and immediately said in a deep voice: "I have never heard of it."

   "You..." Du Qing was so angry that the muscles on his face trembled, and then he shouted angrily: "You killed my four disciples of the Immortal Sect more than two months ago, and one of them was my younger brother Du Yuan. You still want to argue?"

"Sophistry?" Chen Fan shook his head and smiled coldly, and said in a low voice, "It's impossible for me to remember everyone who came to seek death. If you come to kill me, you have to be prepared not to go back alive, and trash, usually The easiest to be forgotten, what do you think?"

   "You are looking for death." Du Qing's face turned blue and white, he remembered that he and others were talking about Chen Fan's trash before, but now they directly sent back the words, but he himself could not refute.

   "Junior Sister Wang Hui, activate the Ice Soul Bead and use the ultimate move." After Du Qing finished speaking, his figure suddenly jumped into the air, and a faint green halo radiated from his hand.

  Wang Hui's expression froze when he heard the words, and he hung the Ice Soul Divine Bead in his hand in front of his eyes, and the true energy of water flowed out of his hands, urging the spiritual weapon.

"The Falling Tree Jue!" Du Qing practiced the Wood Walking Jue, and the Luomu Jue had already reached a great achievement. At this moment, he spared no effort to pour out his true energy, controlling all the power of the trees in the surrounding area, and immediately gathered the surrounding aura, strength Suddenly strengthened a lot.

   "Boom!"

  A pointed wooden stake suddenly rushed out of the ground where Chen Fan was standing, but as if Chen Fan had expected it, his figure had already left the spot, and the pointed wooden post smashed the afterimage he left in place into pieces.

   "Boundless falling wood!"

  At this moment, Du Qing shouted again, his voice resonant. Chen Fan's feet trembled suddenly, and then the whole land trembled.

  Boom! boom! boom!

  Dozens of wooden stakes suddenly rushed out, Chen Fan kept taking nine palace steps, changing positions, and then the long sword in his hand shook, and there was a "buzz", and the ear-piercing sound of the sword sounded suddenly.

"break!"

  Chen Fan shouted in a deep voice, at the same time his body froze, he raised his sword and swept across, dozens of wooden stakes in front of him were all cut off by his sword light.

   "Hmph, this is just the beginning." Du Qing snorted coldly, his stagnant figure in the air shook, and a wisp of green true energy suddenly gushed out from his hands, which he poured into the ground.

  The ground with a radius of 100 meters around Chen Fan suddenly shook, and the vibration became more and more violent. Even the disciples in the Qi training period who were standing not far away couldn't stand still and needed each other's support.

  Boom!

   There was a loud noise, and a large dense pile of pointed wooden piles suddenly sprang out from the ground, ripples spread under Chen Fan's feet, and the afterimage was instantly torn into pieces by the wooden piles.

   "Five in the middle!"

Accompanied by a flat sound, Chen Fan's figure appeared among the wooden stakes, and the sharp sword in his hand spun rapidly. The purple-gold burning sword energy immediately surged towards the blade, and flew around Chen Fan at high speed, turning into a purple-gold streak. aperture.

boom! boom! boom!

Chen Fan took the Nine Palace Steps and walked among the continuously sprung wooden posts. Wherever the purple-gold burning sky sword energy went, all the wooden posts were cut off, and even covered with a trace of golden flame, they were directly burned to death. ashes.

   "How is it possible?" Du Qing widened his eyes and exclaimed in surprise. Chen Fan completely destroyed the most powerful spell he thought.

   At this time, his face suddenly changed, because Chen Fan disappeared from the ground again, and a feeling of scalp numbness suddenly came.

   "Get down for me." Chen Fan's voice suddenly came from behind him, and then a foot directly kicked him on the back, kicking him down.

   With a chisel, Du Qing's entire shoulder was scratched by his sharp wooden stake, and his flesh was immediately bloody.

"Damn it, the willows are dark and the flowers are bright!" Du Qing hurriedly jumped up from the ground, his body quickly retreated, and at the same time, he sucked his hands into the air, and a trace of vitality gathered in his hands, turning into a green light, rushing towards his shoulders, just In an instant, the blood on his shoulder was stopped, and even the flesh destroyed by the stake was recovering little by little.

"Wood Xingfa Jue is quite good." Chen Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, wood represents a kind of vitality in the five elements, full of life force, it is a good auxiliary force for a battle , but in terms of combat effectiveness, it is somewhat unsatisfactory.

   "It's time to end." Chen Fan said lightly, and immediately his whole body turned into a black shadow, and the long sword gushed out a touch of purple gold again, and was dragged out by the black shadow to slash towards Du Qing.

   "Stop." Wang Hui shouted suddenly at this moment, and waved his big hand at Chen Fan suddenly.

"Chen Fan, your journey of cultivating immortality is over!" Wang Hui snorted coldly, the Ice Soul Divine Bead had been completely stimulated by her, and a icy white mist was gushing out from the bead. Where is swept.

  Chen Fan was slightly taken aback. He had seen Qin Xianer cast this kind of white mist before, and it seemed to be very powerful.

  With a turn of his sword, he directly turned the sharp sword into a sword flower, and the purple-gold burning sword energy with blazing flames was completely blocked by the white mist.

"Ignorant, how dare you dare to shake the spirit of Ice Soul." Wang Hui smiled disdainfully, and poured all her true energy into the Ice Soul Pearl, and the white mist gushed out continuously, attacking Chen Fan frantically. A mass of ice condensed in front of the flower, and the feeling of icy cold became more and more intense.

  In the past, Chen Fan's Burning Heaven Sword Qi would have been completely frozen, but now after devouring the Purple Evil Qi and Pure Fire Essence, the Burning Heaven Sword Qi has already been reborn.

"Chen Fan, go to hell!" At this moment, Du Qing roared ferociously, he had stopped the injury on his shoulder, and slapped out several green vines in his hand, writhing in the air like a big snake, and entwined towards Chen Fan .

  At the same time, he slapped a wisp of true energy into the ground, and shouted violently: "Boundless falling wood!"

   There was a "boom", and the ground shook again at that moment.

   "One sword breaks all spells! Break!" Chen Fan said softly with a calm face, the purple-gold sword energy on the blade suddenly surged at that moment, and a terrifying breath exploded suddenly.

  (end of this chapter)