Shushan signed in for 3000 years, leaving the land sword fairy

Seeing this, Zhao Fan sneered, and immediately raised his sword and slashed out at will.

It seemed careless, but the sword light that was slashed out was simply unimaginable!

boom!

One purple and one blue, the most powerful sword light is devastating.

Under everyone's attention, it blasted through the melting pot of the magic circle like a bamboo shoot!

"impossible……"

Yu Qingzi's whole body was shaken violently, and his face turned a little pale. This is the supreme magic circle constructed by three quasi-immortal artifacts.

What's more, it was a blow he had prepared to strike, which was enough to instantly destroy the existence of the seventh floor of the Mahayana stage!

The Ziqing sword light tore through the sky, continuously piercing through and smashing the Dao principles emitted by the Supreme Magic Formation.

In the end, he slashed heavily at the core of the entire formation, and with one strike, the three-phase formation was smashed to pieces!

Originally, the three quasi-immortal artifacts that were constructed together received a severe impact and were sent flying thousands of miles away!

The peerless killing formation shrouded in the sky above Mount Shu was shattered by Zhao Fan's sword!

This is the power of the Ziqing twin swords!

"I do not believe."

"It is absolutely impossible for you to unleash the true power of the Ziqing twin swords."

"So what if you break the magic circle? I still have three quasi-immortal artifacts, which are enough to grind you to death!"

"No matter what, this old man will never lose!"

Gritting her teeth, Yu Qingzi poured the power in her body into the three quasi-immortal weapons regardless of the cost.

hum!

The sky collapsed, and the three quasi-immortal artifacts burst out with immortal brilliance, illuminating the mountains, rivers and the earth.

The energy of the immortal way is expanding, forming a golden rune brand in the void. It is the way of the quasi-immortal weapon that blends with the heaven and the earth, attracting the spiritual energy from all directions, and wants to kill Zhao Fan in one fell swoop.

"kill!"

Yu Qingzi roared angrily, and the three quasi-immortal artifacts suddenly revived, releasing terrifying Dao energy, trying to evaporate Zhao Fan in an instant.

This is the true original power of the quasi-immortal weapon, and I dare not use it normally, because once it is used, it will cause great damage to the quasi-immortal weapon itself.

But now the situation is critical, Yu Qingzi is already a little crazy, and has already resorted to all means to kill Zhao Fan.

The three quasi-immortal artifacts were floating, and the attack was so terrifying. Even through endless time and space, the powerful people from all sides in the Middle-earth and Shenzhou felt the scalp-numbing danger for the first time.

Facing this kind of offensive, Zhao Fan remained calm, the purple and blue swords were shining, and the sword energy was beating like divine flames.

He took a deep breath, and the spiritual power in his body was poured into the sword continuously, and the two big killers were completely revived.

At this moment, not only the Chinese mainland, but even the powerhouses in other continents sensed the terrifying aura emanating from the Ziqing twin swords.

"The Ziqing Sword Sutra."

Zhao Fan brazenly drew out his sword, using this supreme scripture to unleash the power of the purple and green double swords!

The sword energy surged across tens of thousands of miles, as if turning into a world of sword energy!

bang...

The Dao energy that exploded from the world of sword energy and the three quasi-immortal artifacts collided heavily, forming an extremely terrifying void explosion.

The range spread to thousands of miles, and even Shushan was not spared. Fortunately, the Immortal Killing Formation was not broken, temporarily helping everyone in Shushan to block the terrible impact.

The violent explosion lasted for a moment.

Smoke and dust filled the sky, covering the sky, the earth was cracked, and the void was shattered, just like a scene of annihilation.

When all the dust settled, in the void, it was clearly visible that two figures were facing each other from a distance.

Zhao Fan has no expression on his face, his eyes are deep and calm, the purple and green swords are jumping and screaming, and the aura of the supreme swordsmanship is circulating around him, like an invincible sword fairy, detached, mysterious and powerful.

On the opposite side, Yu Qingzi held three quasi-immortal weapons, but his face was very pale. He looked at Zhao Fan with a trace of anger and unwillingness.

"you……"

Yu Qingzi wanted to speak, but suddenly something seemed to be triggered, and his whole body was like broken porcelain, which exploded with a "bang".

The blood mist filled the air, and Yu Qingzi even turned his soul into nothingness, leaving no trace.

Yu Qingzi, one of the six patriarchs of the majestic Taoist sect, the sixth-level peak of the Mahayana period, died tragically on the spot!

After losing Yu Qingzi's control, the three quasi-immortal artifacts were dimmed and fell to the ground heavily, creating bottomless pits.

"Wow..."

This scene shocked and uproared all the powerhouses who followed the battle!

No one expected that Zhao Fan had unleashed the power of the purple and blue swords, and killed Yu Qingzi with a single strike!

"Father! Grandpa won!"

"God..."

Zhao Xiaonan's beautiful eyes widened, shaking her father Zhao Xiaotian's arm, and said excitedly.

"Uncle..."

"It's so strong that it's unimaginable."

Looking at Zhao Fan standing proudly in the void, Zhao Xiaotian also showed surprise, and said with a lot of emotion.

"died!"

"Then what kind of bullshit Daoist Patriarch, can't stop the sword of Senior Sword Cultivator!"

"Senior Sword Cultivator is invincible in the world!"

"Senior Sword Cultivator is mighty!"

……

Seeing Yu Qingzi annihilated in body and spirit, the disciples of the Shushan sect all cheered excitedly after being astonished.

They looked at Zhao Fan with fanaticism and respect!

What is sword repair?What is invincible?

This is the invincible sword cultivator!

"This person is really terrifying. He can actually display the true power of the purple and green twin swords, and he can kill such a fossil-level ancient giant like Yu Qingzi with one sword."

"After a long time, is there another land sword fairy coming out of Shushan?"

"Shushan Sword Cultivator, in today's troubled times, I'm afraid it will become famous again."

……

The powerhouses of all parties in China and Turkey whispered secretly, completely listing Shushan as the least provocative force.

Only Zhao Fan survived for a day, looking at the whole world, how many people dare to touch Shushan?

Chapter 187 Envy, Jealousy, Hate

"Brother..."

"It's really strong, very strong."

"Xiaota, when will I catch up with him?"

In Shushan Discipline Hall, Junior Sister Zhang Qian was also watching the battle outside the mountain gate, but she did not go to the scene in person.

Because she was on the verge of breaking through, Zhang Qian had been in closed-door training a few days ago.

Since getting the nine-story Jade Pagoda, Zhang Qian's strength has grown by leaps and bounds. With the recent opportunities to become immortals in various domains, she has been greatly affected. Every moment, her strength skyrockets like a rocket.

This is the premise for Zhang Qian to suppress it deliberately, otherwise, he can even quickly become a strong man on the second or third floor of the Mahayana stage, or even the fourth or fifth floor of the Mahayana stage.

The root of all this comes from the nine-story jade pagoda in the body.

"Buzz!"

Hearing Zhang Qian's words, the nine-storied jade pagoda dormant in her body slightly fluctuated.

There seems to be a trace of disdain, as if to say: "As long as I am here, let alone surpass him, even if I transform into a real fairy, it is only a matter of time."

Zhang Qian could clearly understand the meaning of the Nine-story Jade Pagoda. She smiled sweetly, didn't say anything more, and put her mind back into her cultivation.

mountain gate.

Zhao Fan took three dim quasi-immortal artifacts into his hands from the air, which were the spoils he got after killing Yu Qingzi.

He wields the purple and green double swords, and his figure reflects the nine heavens and ten earths. The tyrannical aura spread out, making the immortal cultivators from all sides of the Middle-earth Shenzhou tremble with fear. arrive.

"Om, hum..."

At this moment, figures slowly emerged from the void.

Every figure exudes tyrannical fluctuations like the sky and the sea, even the weakest ones are all strong men on the fourth floor of the Mahayana period!

There were more than 20 people in total, and the aura that permeated the sky made the sky eclipse.

"Oh no."

"Could this be another strong man from the Taoist sect?"

"Quick, everyone be alert."

Seeing this scene, everyone in Shushan, who had just relaxed, tensed up instantly.

"See you sir!"

But before everyone in Shushan could react, this group of astonishingly powerful beings came to Zhao Fan obediently and bowed to him.

"Exemption."

"Starting today, you officially join Shushan."

Zhao Fan waved his hand, signaling to everyone that there is no need to be polite.

"Father, what's going on?"

"You ask me, who do I ask?"

Zhao Xiaotian's father and daughter looked at each other in blank dismay, and they were also very shocked.

"It seems that we are late."

The little fox Baixue also revealed a tall and graceful figure at this time.

Her facial features are exquisite, her temperament is noble and elegant, her beautiful eyes are looking at the traces left by the battle around her, and she asked softly: "Who did you fight with just now?"

"The Sixth Patriarch of Taoism, Yu Qingzi."

Zhao Fan didn't hide anything, and simply said what happened just now.

Because the matter was urgent, he rushed back first, followed by Bai Xue and the others.

"Yu Qingzi?"

Bai Xuedai frowned slightly, she seemed to have some impression of this name, but she couldn't remember it for a while.

Seeing this, Zhao Fan didn't bother her, but raised his hand to signal for Zhao Xiaotian and others to come over.

"Greetings, Senior Sword Cultivator."

Zhao Xiaotian, father and daughter, led the Shushan people to the front, and saluted Zhao Fan respectfully.

In front of so many people, even if he knew that the other party was his uncle, but without Zhao Fan's consent, Zhao Xiaotian didn't dare to call him indiscriminately to reveal his true identity.

"Get up."

"They are a group of old monsters that I have subdued. From now on, they will officially join us in Shushan."

"You have to settle down."

Zhao Fan glanced at Zhao Xiaotian and ordered.

"Great!"

"Please don't worry, Senior Sword Cultivator, I will definitely settle them down."