Horror revival: I can see returns

A shocking and thorough sword energy erupted from Zhuang Fan.

The terrifying coercion directly shocked all the Yaochi disciples.

The divine power in their bodies can no longer continue to operate.

Everyone's figure is like a dumpling that has been served.

fell from the sky.

He fell to the ground.

One big hole after another was smashed out.

Subsequently.

Zhuang Fan raised his palm directly.

Condensed a big hand that can block out the sun.

There is a desperate and tyrannical atmosphere.

Hit those Yaochi disciples.

With one palm, they were smashed into meat paste.

All vitality is cut off, the soul is broken, and there is no chance of rebirth.

Seeing how ruthless and decisive Zhuang Fan's methods are.

The onlookers were directly frightened and dared not speak.

Everyone subconsciously took a step back.

The body trembled instinctively.

Cold sweat trickled down his forehead.

Like raindrops.

And the cold fairy girl of Yaochi looked at the disciple of Yaochi who was slapped to death.

The divine light on his body was almost shattered by shock.

There were waves of ripples.

It is no longer possible to maintain the state of Gujing without waves.

Although there is divine brilliance covering his face.

But everyone could still feel the slightly opened mouth and the shock that flowed out from the Yaochi Saintess.

Originally, this time he brought so many disciples and strong men to hunt down the murderer who killed the elder of Yaochi.

I didn't expect that things that were clearly guaranteed would develop to this point.

As soon as they met each other, all the Yaochi disciples were smashed to pieces by the opponent.This caught her off guard.

Thousands of calculations have been made, but only the strength of the murderer has been miscalculated.

How can such a terrifying combat power be possessed by a young man?

I'm afraid that even the older generation of strong men who have practiced for many years can't have such a powerful combat power.

This time I really went through strong winds and waves, big rivers and rivers, but capsized in a small gutter.

Even the breath emanating from this murderer made her feel a very strong sense of oppression.

It smelled a strong breath of death.

Even if she tried her best to shoot.

There is a great possibility that they are not the murderer's opponent.

"Little girl, are all the disciples of your Yaochi Holy Land this kind of soft-legged shrimp?
One by one, the same as two to five or eight thousand yuan, I didn't expect that every move was made of pewter guns.

Even the sword energy emanating from Lao Tzu couldn't bear it.

Still have the face to provoke?
It's true that birthday stars always drink arsenic and think their life is too long.

Now it is your turn.

If you catch him without a fight, I can still keep you alive.

If you are shameless and dare to resist to the end, then don't blame me for not knowing how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and destroy flowers with harsh hands. "

Zhuang Fan's cold voice resounded throughout the world.

An incomparably cold aura emanated from his body.

Like a flood from a sluice, it swept across the sky.

A very strong sense of oppression emanated, and it was suppressed towards the saintess of Yaochi.

"Hmph! Zhuang Fan, you have killed my Yaochi Holy Land disciples one after another, and this time you have killed so many strong men. You and I are already immortal enemies. Stop talking nonsense and see the truth."

A majestic murderous aura emanated from the saintess of Yaochi.

The white dress on her body fluttered, and it was automatic in the absence of wind, and three thousand blue silks were flying, setting it off like an ancient goddess of death.

Although he knew that he was not Zhuang Fan's opponent.

But the pride of being the saint of Yaochi.

For the dignity of the sect.

He would rather die in battle than be captured without a fight.

Not to surrender or surrender.

at this time.

Brilliant rays of divine light flowed from her body.

Light up the entire sky behind.

Afterwards, all the divine light merged rapidly.

A green nine-story pagoda was condensed.

Endless emerald green brilliance flowing down.

Form a protective light.

Shrouded the fairy maiden of Yaochi.

Like a god fairy standing in an invincible position.

Every move exudes a great majesty and great terror.

The power flowing down from the pagoda is as heavy as a mountain of hundreds of millions of miles.

The crushed void cracked.

Broken quickly.

Pieces of black holes and chaotic turbulence are formed.

A very terrifying and fierce wind emanated from it.

It's like hundreds of millions of sky knives.

Flying wildly in the surrounding space.

Cut everything around into ruins.

"Hehehe... see Zhenzhang under your hands, is this your confidence?

Even though you are the saintess of Yaochi, you have reached the realm of a half-step sage, and you are considered outstanding compared to other young people.

But in Lao Tzu's eyes, the group is still weak. If I want to kill you, all I need is a sword! "

He glanced contemptuously at the pagoda and the fairy maiden suspended in mid-air.

I noticed the terrifying aura emanating from them.

The look of disdain in Zhuang Fan's eyes was ready to come out, as if it was real, it was extremely intense.

Other young people may not have enough strength to contend with the Yaochi saintess who is half a step into the Great Sacred Realm, so they can only let them be crushed.

But Zhuang Fan is different.

Don't look at him now only has the cultivation base of the sixth heaven of the Saint King Realm.

But if Zhan Tiandao is activated, all his attributes will be superimposed ten times.

This is definitely a very terrifying increase in strength.

Besides.

There are also Caozi Jianjue, Hongmeng Yijian, father's kindness and son's filial palm... a series of powerful skills.

If it is combined with top magic weapons such as the Hongmeng Emperor Sword and Hongmeng Long Spear.

Then the power he erupts can definitely push the Saint King Realm horizontally.

Even the people who are in and out of the great sage are not his opponents.

Absolutely who comes and who dies.

"Stop talking nonsense, you have killed my Yaochi disciples again and again, this account should be settled today, and use your blood to pay homage to their undead!"

The voice of the saint from Yaochi was full of indifference and murderous intent.

The pagoda suspended above the head vibrated slightly.

Scattered down one after another like the brilliance of the Great Dao God Chain.

Terrifying power fluctuations emanated from these brilliance.

As sharp as a spear.

It pierced through the void directly.

Shoot at Zhuang Fan's head.

"Hmph, things like ants, even if you try your best, the power that explodes from burning your life soul is not worth mentioning in Lao Tzu's eyes. Today I will let you feel what despair is!"

"Caozi... Sword Art!"

Zhuang Fan's eyes were indifferent, and he spoke coldly.

Immediately behind him emerged an indomitable three-leaf sword grass.

The endless sword energy swayed and fell down with the sword grass.

Hundreds of millions of densely packed flying swords evolved, filling the entire sky.

"cut!"

Following Zhuang Fan's voice, it fell.

All those flying swords erupted with a speed beyond the world.

Break through the void.

Pierce the barrier.

All of them slashed towards the pagoda suspended above the head of the fairy maiden in Yaochi.

"Bang bang bang...boom!"

all of a sudden.

The huge collision sounds like hundreds of millions of thunderbolts, exploding and roaring between the sky and the earth.

Shake the heavens.

It resounds all over the world.