Journey to the heavens starting from the fox demon

All the elders of the Yiqi Dao League took action, he thought that the matter was basically a sure thing.

Coupled with the large number of people, he did not use the tricks with a large killing range at all.

He was totally furious!

Shout out other elders who want to step forward.

Fan Yuntian's face was livid, he knew that no matter who wins today, the Daoist League will probably become a laughing stock.

But even so, you can't lose.

As the Great Elder of Yiqi Daomeng, if he fights his life, he is confident that no opponent will be better off.

"You forced me!"

Fan Yuntian gritted his teeth and said, at this moment, he wished he could tear Wang Yu into pieces.

"Don't think that you are the only one who knows sword intent!"

Fan Yuntian shouted, holding the flying sword in his hand, an extremely powerful sword intent erupted from him.

His eyes were red, staring at Wang Yu firmly.

The sword intent on his body became stronger and stronger as time went by.

The originally clear sky seemed to be affected.

become gradually darker.

The sun above his head also turned blood red at this moment.

"This... what happened?"

The Yiqi Daomeng disciples present were completely dumbfounded.

"Changing the world, could it be that this is the power of the Great Elder?!"

Looking at Fan Yuntian with red eyes and a solemn face, those disciples seemed to see a holy light rising from behind his head.

This kind of penetrating means is beyond their imagination.

Butler Fei's complexion changed slightly: "What kind of method is this? Could it be influenced by that sword intent."

Even though he is short-sighted, he doesn't know that Fan Yuntian, who is the Great Elder, has such means.

A group of people looked dignified, looking at Fan Yuntian who showed great power, the secret plan has changed.

Taoyuan Li's family leader said: "Don't be in a hurry, just wait and see what happens."

……

"I hate, I hate, I hate!" Fan Yuntian muttered in a low voice, and with the word "hate" in his voice, his sleeves felt windless and automatic.

This is the secret he has hidden for many years.

is his strongest strength.

He called this the Heaven-hating Sword Intent.

Since he was deceived by the black fox girl when he was young, the man who had no money and lust had comprehended this kind of sword intent in a short time.

Wang Yu frowned, thought for a moment, opened the kaleidoscope Sharingan, looked around, and suddenly realized: "It turned out to be an illusion."

Can't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He was startled, thinking that the world had really changed.

It's an illusion after a long time.

Chapter 272 The Old Monster in One Kido League

You know, apart from using the Divine Sword Yu Lei Zhen Jue and summoning a large cloud, it can be regarded as a simple change of the world.

Even he can't really change the world.

What does it mean to change the world?

The simplest is to move mountains and fill seas.

Water and land upside down.

Night becomes day, day becomes night.

Even if he was tired to the ground, he couldn't do this kind of thing.

Obviously, not everyone has such rich knowledge as Wang Yu.

They were still in the shock before them.

On Fan Yuntian's flying sword, traces of dark black air emerged.

His flying sword is a top-grade fairy sword, which has given him a trace of spirituality.

The reason why he rarely reveals his sword intent.

It is because every time he casts his Heaven-hating Sword Intent, it will erode the spirituality in the Immortal Sword.

The stronger the Heaven-hating sword intent he displayed, the more worn the flying sword was.

But on the contrary, the stronger Feijian's level, the stronger the Heaven-hating sword intent he can display.

Theoretically speaking, his Heaven-hating Sword Intent can expand infinitely as long as the flying sword in his hand is of a high enough level.

Of course, it depends on whether I can control it.

Time passed little by little, and the Wang Yu in front of him had changed into that evil black fox girl.

Seeing her, Fan Yuntian's eyes became redder.

"what!"

With a long howl, Fan Yuntian roared loudly.

"Go to hell, black fox!"

The flying sword in his hand was completely entangled in black energy, and black energy gushed out from his body continuously.

At this moment, Wang Yu felt like those outsiders.