Sword Slaying The Heavens

  Chapter 71 Restarting the Sword Formation

  Seeing that Chen Fan wanted to take the initiative to attack, the expressions of the two female sword cultivators sank immediately, all the true energy in their bodies gushed out, and the flying sword suddenly flowed with water, turning the surrounding aura into a light water curtain.

   "Om!"

  Chen Fan's figure made a circle of ripples in the void, coming with a sharp sword cry, causing fluctuations on the water curtain.

   "Hmph, the ninth level of qi training is mere. If you have the guts to be ambitious, you dare to be presumptuous!"

   "Even if you have beheaded the early stage of foundation establishment, you have colluded with people from the Demon Sect. Don't be too self-righteous."

  The two female sword cultivators snorted coldly, and the flying sword flew out of their hands, turned into two blue streamers, and swung towards Chen Fan.

   Whoosh!

  Chen Fan disappeared from the sky again, and the two blue sword lights flew into the air, but the expressions of the two female sword cultivators remained unchanged. With a wave of their fingers, the two sword lights suddenly turned around and flew back towards them.

   And Chen Fan repeated his old technique, stepped out of the Nine Palace Steps and walked around to the vicinity of the two of them, and a faint burning sword energy flowed out from the sharp sword in his hand, sweeping towards the two women.

"when!"

There was a heavy iron collision sound, and Chen Fan's sword was blocked by the two blue sword lights, and his sword felt like hitting cotton, with no sense of force , was different from the people he had fought against in the past.

Chen Fan felt suspicious, and quickly retracted the sharp sword, but found that his hand was as heavy as a thousand catties. At some point, his wrist was covered by a circle of water curtain, and immediately he sank suddenly, with a heavy weight on his shoulder, as if he had been covered by a circle of water. A mountain fell down.

"Boy, you've been tricked. They've already set up weak water sword formations, just waiting for you to kill them." At this time, the bald bird jumped on Mo Bai's shoulder, waving its bare wings, and drew the lazy Eyelids, said in a childish voice, not worried about Chen Fan at all.

   "Weak water..." Chen Fan was slightly startled, and only then did he realize that there was a faint water curtain above his head and under his feet, sealing himself up continuously.

  He frowned slightly. Rumor has it that weak water is a kind of fierce water, a river formed by weak water. Its feathers do not float, and birds are sad, but the water curtain that restrains him in front of him is not like real weak water.

The two female sword cultivators sneered, took back the two blue sword glows in their hands, looked at Chen Fan who was blocked by Ruo Shui, shook their heads and said: "I heard that you have good body skills, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that. "

"This Weak Water Sword Formation is also one of the famous formations of our Wanjianzong. In front of this formation, the later stage of foundation establishment will be filled with hatred, but we will not kill you now. We will take you back to Wanjianzong and let others torture you in every possible way. First."

"Kill me? Is it up to you?" Chen Fan smiled coldly, and the majestic Burning Sword Qi in his dantian suddenly gushed out and poured into the veins of his whole body. in vitro.

"boom!"

  A muffled sound came, and all the water curtains on Chen Fan's body burst open suddenly, turning into a cloud of water mist, and a powerful coercion also came from him.

   "How... how?" A female swordsman exclaimed in disbelief with a shocked expression on her face.

   "Early stage of foundation establishment!" The other person felt the aura completely exuded by Chen Fan, and his expression suddenly changed.

Chen Fan returned to freedom, but the water curtains above his head and under his feet still wanted to linger and imprison him, and the long sword in Chen Fan's hand also emitted a cloud of purple-gold sword energy. Looking at the two circles of water curtains, Sneered and said: "Weak water sword array? I will break it with one sword."

  After speaking, he swept his sword towards the two water curtains, and the purple-gold sword energy struck like a beast.

   "Chick!"

  When the water curtain encountered the purple-gold Burning Sword Qi, it was instantly scattered in the air, and then it was directly evaporated, turning into a cloud and drifting away.

   "What kind of sword energy is this? The weak water has evaporated." The female swordsman frowned, a trace of horror flashed in her eyes, and her figure suddenly retreated.

  The other person also looked solemn, shook his head and said in a low voice: "Be careful."

  Then, the two of them slapped the storage bag on their waist at the same time, took out a bottle of elixir, and put a pill of Peiyuan into their mouths.

   "Boy, subdue them quickly and give them a favor." The bald bird shouted in a childish voice.

Its voice is cute, but its appearance is really unpleasant. The two female swordsmen turned cold after hearing the words, and glanced at it coldly, saying: "Ugly bird, if you talk again, we will kill you first and roast you directly." Eat, you don’t need to pull out the hair.”

   "Damn it, believe it or not, the old man sneezes right now, and you will be naked for a moment." The bald bird scolded angrily.

   "Hmph...Junior Sister, don't pay attention to this kind of vile bird, first suppress Chen Fan." A taller female sword cultivator snorted coldly.

   "Senior sister is right, but this person's sword aura is too weird, and ordinary fairy sword formulas seem to be useless to him." Another slightly cute female swordsman said, but there was a strong killing intent in her eyes.

"This person killed the early stage of foundation building during the Qi training period, and now he has broken through the foundation building. He is a dangerous person. Since ordinary fairy sword arts can't compete with him, then use the ultimate move!" As soon as the words fell, the true energy in the body began to pour into the blade in his hand.

  The other person moved slightly after hearing the words, and immediately followed her, pouring true energy into the blade, and there was a moment of water on the blade, and there was water mist.

Chen Fan stood not far away, swiped the long sword in his hand, and filled the entire blade with the purple-gold Burning Sword Qi, and a nearly one-meter-long sword light gushed out from the tip of the sword, which was so hot that it almost surrounded the surrounding area. The air is burned to nothingness.

"Roar!"

  At this time, the two female sword cultivators of Wan Jianzong suddenly condensed their fingers, and a monster roar suddenly came from the void, which was deafening, and the pressure on the entire land was as sudden as a heavy mountain.

   "Huh?" The bald bird suddenly opened its big eyes, and looked at the two female sword cultivators in surprise: "This is..."

  Chen Fan also froze, after the roar of the monster, the aura within a radius of 100 meters suddenly gathered towards the two of them crazily, vaguely there was some big killer move about to be born.

   "Damn, the fairy sword art is so familiar, it seems familiar." The bald bird said while scratching his bald head.

   "To be able to draw such a wide range of spiritual energy, it must be powerful. Chen Fan, retreat quickly, and I will block it for you." Mo Bai's expression changed, and he shouted at Chen Fan.

  The bald bird stood on his shoulder, gave him a blank stare, and said, "You are stupid, this kind of fairy sword art, you will be crushed and annihilated before you get close, what can you do to block it?"

   Speaking of this, the bald bird's eyes suddenly lit up, and exclaimed: "Damn, this old man remembered, this is the middle-grade fairy sword art in the water, after the weak water sword formation, it is that move..."

   "Which method?" Mo Bai asked.

   "Double Dragon Playing with Pearls."

Before the bald-haired bird could answer, the two female sword cultivators of Wan Jianzong shouted at the same time, and the sharp swords in their hands suddenly slashed towards the sky. Silky water lingered, continuously pouring into the flying sword in the air.

   Within a 100-meter radius, the aura was also tumbling crazily, converging towards Feijian.

   "Boom!"

  At this time, the clouds in the sky began to surge, and dark clouds began to gather, suppressing the entire sky. A thick lightning flashed across the dark clouds, and a deafening sound came out again.

  The other qi training disciples of Wan Jianzong were startled, their scalps felt numb, and the dark clouds in the sky were almost only a few hundred meters away from them.

"Roar!"

  The roar of the monster roared again, this time louder than before, and accompanied by a gust of wind, as if a storm was coming.

"Boy, you can ask for blessings. The old man has gone to someone else to protect you." The bald bird exploded all over, and the bird shook, and jumped off Mo Bai, stepping on two short legs, twisting its body in a funny way Run away.

   "Are you running away?" Mo Bai stared dumbfounded at the bald-haired bird getting further and further away from them, a little speechless.

  The two female monks also looked at Chen Fan with a sneer on their faces, shook their heads and said, "Even your beast pet has escaped, Chen Fan, it's a good thing for you to die here."

   "But don't worry, even if you die, we will still bring your body back to Wan Jianzong and feed some wild dogs."

  Boom!

  Just as the voices of the two fell, another flash of lightning flashed through the dense dark clouds, and the sound of thunder made everyone's hearts throbbing.

   "Roar!" Accompanied by a roar, two blue giant dragons emerged from the dark clouds. The dragon's body was full of water, and it seemed to be composed of countless weak waters, undulating, galloping, flying and circling in the air.

  Then, the two of them pointed at Chen Fan with their fingertips, their red lips moved slightly, and after chanting a formula, a circle of white light suddenly floated out of Chen Fan's body.

   "Shuanglong Xizhu!" The two said between their mouths, with sneers on their faces.

  Chen Fan remained silent, with a gloomy look on his face, these two people actually wanted to use him as a pearl to let the two water dragons in the air play tricks.

   "Two water dragons, dare to act presumptuously in front of me!" Chen Fan snorted coldly, took out a piece of spiritual stone from the storage ring, crushed it into powder suddenly, and immediately pulled out a group of sword shadows, causing fluctuations in the spiritual energy in all directions.

   "Huh?" The two female monks were taken aback, as if they noticed something was wrong.

   "The last one is the nine heavens, the last two gods are the nine earths, and the second and fourth are the shoulders!"

  Chen Fan recited the Nine Palaces Sword Jue silently, and pointed the sharp sword in his hand to the sky, the spiritual energy within a radius of 100 meters suddenly stagnated, and stopped rushing towards the two giant dragons.

   "How is it possible?" The two female sword cultivators exclaimed.

   "Give it to me!" With Chen Fan's roar, the spiritual energy in the world suddenly rolled, rushing towards him crazily.

   "Sword formation on the ground." Chen Fan suddenly stabbed the sword into the ground.

  Boom!

  The huge ripples of spiritual power exploded, sweeping up all the fallen leaves and sand and stones on the ground, and immediately a huge gossip formation appeared at the feet of everyone, glowing with a faint white halo.

"Zhongjiutian, Shenjiudi, in my sword formation, even if you are a real dragon manifested, you have to coil it for me." Chen Fan snorted coldly, with **** condensed, the underground gossip sword formation suddenly spun .

   "This, what is this?" Several Wan Jianzong disciples in the Qi training period were pale, looking at the ever-changing sword array under their feet in horror, they vaguely felt a murderous intent brewing.

   "Chen Fan, what did you do?" The two female monks screamed in shock. They found themselves in the middle of the sword array, unable to move an inch.

  (end of this chapter)