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

"Do it yourself."

Zhao Fan had no expression on his face. He didn't have a good impression of this cheap father.

"and many more……"

Before Zhao Sihai came back to his senses, Zhao Fan had disappeared in place.

"Zhao Fan..."

Zhao Sihai muttered to himself, feeling both guilty and remorseful.He really didn't expect that senior Jianxiu, his eldest son Zhao Fan, not only saved himself, but also made two consecutive shots to save Shushan from catastrophe.

"Father, what's wrong with you?"

"Where is Senior Sword Cultivator?"

At this time, Zhao Cheng heard the movement and came to the main hall, only to see his own father who was extremely absent-minded.

"Cheng'er, do you know?"

"Senior Sword Cultivator is your elder brother, Zhao Fan!"

"what?"

"Father, are you kidding me?"

Zhao Cheng was dumbfounded, and immediately said in disbelief: "How is this possible?"

"It's really him, it's really him!"

Zhao Sihai's face was complicated, and he sighed: "I never thought of it..."

"Brother, aren't you in the Demon Locking Tower?"

"How could he be a senior sword repairman?"

"impossible……"

Zhao Cheng still couldn't believe this fact.

"Eh……"

Zhao Sihai sighed heavily, and said, "It is indeed him."

Chapter 21 Destroying the Six Great Sword Gates

After leaving the Shushan Great Hall, Zhao Fan was not in a hurry to return to the Demon Suo Tower.

"Speaking of which, I have not left Shushan for 18 years."

"I almost forgot what the world under the Shu Mountain is like."

Zhao Fan looked in the direction of the Six Great Sword Gates, his eyes became extremely cold, and he muttered to himself, "Cheap father is my father after all, and your Six Great Sword Gates made him exhausted."

"This account will naturally be settled with you."

As the voice fell, Zhao Fan came out with the sword, and soon disappeared into the vast night.

Qingfeng Jianmen, Hong Xiong sat on the grand teacher's chair, his expression was a little restless, it's been a night, why hasn't the ancestor heard back?

"Did the operation fail? Impossible."

"The six out-of-body cultivators come out together, not to mention one Shu Mountain, even two Shu Mountains can't stop it."

"It must be that the ancestors were busy dividing up the resources of Shushan, so they didn't send back the news in time."

Hong Xiong comforted himself secretly.

"boom……"

At this moment, with a deafening bang, the entire formation guarding the Qingfeng Sword Gate burst open.

"what happened?"

Hong Xiong stood up suddenly, and looked out the door with a gloomy expression.

"Master, it's not good."

"Someone smashed our sect guarding formation and is coming here. Seven or eight elders have already died in battle."

A blood-stained disciple hurried in and complained out of breath.

"what!"

"How dare someone hit my Qingfeng Sword Gate? It's a dead end!"

When Hong Xiong heard this, he sneered in anger, took a sword in his hand, and walked outside.

As soon as he walked out of the main hall, Hong Xiong saw that the entire Qingfeng Sword Gate was in a mess. At the very front, five or six elders led hundreds of disciples, confronting a figure exuding hazy brilliance.

Although they had the advantage in numbers, the elders and disciples of Qingfeng Jianmen retreated slowly with horror on their faces.

"Let the master of Qingfengjianmen get out."

"Otherwise, don't blame me for killing people."

Zhao Fan was expressionless, and Feijian Chixiao let out a clear cry, and the sword light overflowed, causing the elders and disciples of the nearby Qingfengjianmen to scream and fly.

This is the result of his intention to keep his hand, otherwise these people would not survive at all.

"Bold madman!"

"I am Hong Xiong, the master of the sect. If you trespass on my Qingfeng Sword Gate, you will be punished with death."

At this time, Hong Xiong, the master of Qingfengjianmen, arrived with his sword, and slashed with a strong and domineering sword.

"You are Hong Xiong?"

Zhao Fan glanced at him and asked coldly.

"I'm right."

Hong Xiong sneered again and again, the sword light pierced the sky, and attacked Zhao Fan with great force.

"very good."

"Damn you."

Zhao Fan's eyes were sharp suddenly, and the flying sword Chi Xiao was like thunder and lightning, across layers of void, directly shattering the opponent's sword light, and then slashed away unabated.

"what……"

Hong Xiong turned pale with shock, and quickly summoned a magic weapon to defend himself against it.

But he overestimated his strength.

puff!

Blood burst out, and with one strike, Hong Xiong was stripped in half, including the man and the magic weapon.

"Sect Master..."

Seeing Hong Xiong's tragic death, the elders and disciples of Qingfeng Jianmen all cried out in grief.

"Starting today, Qingfeng Sword Gate will no longer exist."

Zhao Fan slashed out with a sword, and the golden sword light, like a galaxy of stars, was mighty and mighty, cutting towards the entire Qingfeng Sword Gate.

bang...

The entire Qingfeng Sword Gate collapsed under this sword, turning into a dilapidated ruin.

Some elders of Qingfeng Jianmen who resisted stubbornly were buried in the ruins before they even had time to resist.Only a small number of people escaped unharmed by luck.

After this battle, almost all the senior members of Qingfengjianmen were lost. Only the ordinary disciples with low cultivation bases managed to save their lives, but since then, nothing has happened.

After destroying the Qingfeng Sword Gate, Zhao Fan's Yujian soared into the sky, turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the distant sky.

Half an hour later, Zhao Fan rushed to the Berserk Sword Gate again. Without any nonsense, he broke through their protective formation with a single sword, and the sword light poured out, drowning the middle and upper powerhouses of the Berserk Sword Gate devour.

"Bold!"

"Who made a move on my Berserker Sword Sect?"

Feng Liu, the master of the Berserk Sword Sect, roared furiously, and immediately soared into the sky.

But what responded to him was Zhao Fan's simple sword.

puff!

Blood splattered everywhere, and Feng Liu, the master of the mad swordsman, had no strength to fight back at all, and was killed on the spot by a single sword.

Soon, in the face of Zhao Fan's absolute strength, the Berserker Sword Gate also became ruins in the blink of an eye.

"what……"

"The Qingfeng Sword Gate and the Berserk Sword Gate were attacked by the mysterious swordsmen, and they were all wiped out?"

After Qingfeng Sword Gate and Berserk War Sword Gate were destroyed, Jin Dao Sword Gate, which was closest to the two, got the news immediately.

"Could it be that the actions of the six ancestors in Shushan failed?"

"No, I have to avoid it first, otherwise the consequences of Jindao Jianmen will be unpredictable."

Beifeng, the master of Jindao Jianmen, turned pale with fright after receiving the news, and was about to leave the sect's residence, intending to avoid the limelight.

boom!

However, before he could make a move, the formation guarding the Golden Way Sword Gate exploded.

A golden sword light, like a long river of horses, slashed towards the entire Jindao Sword Gate with overwhelming momentum.

"Do not……"

Sect master Beifeng was terrified and tried his best to resist, but finally died tragically under the light of the sword, and the entire Jindao Sword Gate was also shattered by this powerful sword.

Immediately afterwards, the remaining three major sword gates, including Shanyue Sword Gate, were also destroyed by Zhao Fan.

In one day, the originally powerful six sword sects were all destroyed by a mysterious and powerful sword cultivator.

As the news spread, most of the world of cultivating immortals was incomparably shaken.

It is normal to fight and kill in the world of cultivating immortals, but it is relatively rare to be completely wiped out like the six great sword gates.

Some caring people have noticed that things are not that simple, and are starting to find out the truth of the matter.

Soon, under their powerful intelligence network, they learned the real inside story.

"Last night, the six sword sects sent out six out-of-body powerhouses, and at the same time they went to Mount Shu in an attempt to kill the current suzerain."

"Just when he was about to succeed, the mysterious sword cultivator from Shushan who killed Heitu ten years ago struck again and killed all the six out-of-body stage experts."

"Then the six major sword gates were all dealt a devastating blow."

"It's unbelievable that Shushan still has such a heritage!"

……

As the more specific news spread, many cultivating forces were frightened. They thought that Shushan and the six sword gates would fall out, and they would end up in a more miserable end, but they did not expect such a result.

Shushan won a complete victory, and the six sword gates were destroyed and disappeared!

Regarding the reaction from the outside world, Zhao Fan didn't bother to inquire. After solving the six sword gates, he returned to the Demon Suo Tower.

Two days later.

"Brother, I'm here to deliver the food."

Outside the demon lock tower, Zhang Qian's crisp and sweet voice came.

Chapter 22 Not Interested

"Brother, I'm sorry."

"I came here in a hurry today, so I made three or four delicious side dishes, without braised pork and steamed fish."

Zhang Qian explained with a trace of apology: "There have been major incidents in Shushan these two days, and the Discipline Hall has been very busy recently, so please forgive me."

"It's ok."

Zhao Fan waved his hand and said indifferently.

When he reached his level, he could practice bigu long ago and eat some food, but it was just a habit in the past, and he didn't need to have fish and meat every time.

"I knew that senior brother was the best, so I wouldn't blame me."