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

It has to be said that the energy of this immortal energy is extremely majestic, rushing in like a surging river.

With the rapid refining of Zhao Fan, the fairy power in his body continued to increase, and his aura continued to rise.

boom!

With the help of this energy, Zhao Fan's body could hear the roar of waves crashing against the shore, and he broke through directly.

Breakthrough to the late stage of the land fairy!

Zhao Fan could clearly feel that the limbs and bones were filled with endless power. Compared with before, he was more than several times stronger.

"What a majestic and pure energy."

"It's more effective than a Mingyu Pill."

Zhao Fan was a little surprised and muttered to himself.

"Zhao Fan, how do you feel now?"

Just as he was pondering, Wang Yu's excited voice came from his ear.

"I feel great now."

Zhao Fan smiled and said.

He stretched his body slightly, just like the golden-winged roc, a prehistoric mythical beast, spread its wings and let out a roar like thunder.

"I really didn't expect that the first time you entered Tianyun Tower, you would break the shackles of the illusion within a few minutes."

"This breaks the thousands of years' record of our Haoran Sword Palace."

"Moreover, it caused countless immortal energy to fill the body on the first floor of Tianyun Pagoda. I don't know how many people will be envious."

Because Wang Yu was too excited, her pink and jade-carved face became a little red.

She stared at Zhao Fan with her big beautiful bright eyes, nothing but shock or shock.

"Is it so exaggerated?"

"I'm not exaggerating."

"Master is right, you are indeed a prophecy."

If Wang Yu still had a little bit of doubt before, but after experiencing what happened now, she completely dispelled the last bit of doubt.

"How did you take the initiative to break free from the illusion?"

Wang Yu was very curious. When she entered Tianyun Pagoda for the first time, she was trapped in the illusion for a long time.

"I am not sure as well."

"Choose a sword at will, and break the illusion."

Zhao Fan didn't hide anything and said simply.

"Choose a sword randomly?"

Wang Yu stared wide-eyed, feeling a little speechless, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter how you break free from the illusion."

"This is only the first level of illusion. With your ability, you may be able to break into the second level of illusion, or even the third level of illusion."

"Go, I'll take you to the second floor."

Wang Yu didn't go deep into it, but now she is very curious, what floor can Zhao Fan go to when entering Tianyun Pagoda for the first time?

After all, the former was too perverted, and in just a few minutes, he took the initiative to break free from the first-level illusion, and was poured with a large amount of immortal energy from the Tianyun Tower.

"can."

Zhao Fan did not refuse. He had obtained such obvious benefits on the first floor of the illusion, and he might be able to get more benefits by continuing to the second floor.

Chapter 231

"Buzz!"

Just as the two were about to go to the second floor, the surrounding purple mist suddenly rolled.

A thick sword intent struck Zhao Fan and Wang Yu head-on with the force of a thunderbolt.

"Ok?"

Zhao Fan raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect someone to make a move secretly.

"Who is presumptuous?"

Wang Yu stared at her big beautiful eyes, raised her fair and slender little hand, and slapped her directly.

The celestial spirit power surged and collided with this astonishing sword intent.

boom……

With a loud shock, the sword intent shattered, but what was surprising was that golden runes appeared out of thin air and were imprinted in the void, forming a solid prison that enveloped Wang Yu.

"what is this!"

Wang Yu's eyes showed surprise, but his reaction was extremely quick. He raised his bare hand lightly, and his sword energy was like a stormy sea. However, it did not cause much impact when he smashed into the prison formed by the runes.

"This is the golden talisman sword intent, it can trap you for 1 minute."

A sneer sounded, and Xu Yan's figure came out from the darkness.

"It's you again, Xu Yan."

Wang Yu glared at him angrily.

"I said a long time ago that when I enter Tianyun Tower, I will make this kid look good."

"The person who hurt me in front of me last time, today I will cripple his leg in front of you, Wang Yu."

Xu Yan sneered again and again, and immediately raised his hand to grab Zhao Fan.

"Zhao Fan, you run first."

"I'll help you teach him after I break this bondage."

Wang Yu was a little anxious. He couldn't get out of trouble for a while. With Zhao Fan's strength, he couldn't stop Xu Yan at all.

If something happened to Zhao Fan, how could he explain it to his master Lin Yue?

"Want to run? It's too late."

Xu Yan's figure was like a ghost, suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Fan, his five fingers glowed with a faint fairy power, and the sound of piercing through the air was sharp and ear-piercing.

"Annoying flies."

"You just need to slap him to death."

Looking at Xu Yan attacking, Zhao Fan spoke calmly.

As soon as the words fell, a terrifying sword intent like a storm erupted, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth with unparalleled momentum, covering Xu Yan!

"what!"

Feeling this terrifying sword intent, Xu Yan's complexion changed suddenly, and it was too late when he wanted to defend.

boom!

Under Wang Yu's astonished gaze, Xu Yan, who was at the level of a land immortal, fell heavily more than ten meters away like a kite with a broken string, and his robe was stained red with blood.

Zhao Fan has a slender body, flying black hair, and eyes as cold as electricity.

"impossible……"

"You are obviously a new disciple, and you only have the strength of a spirit fairy, how can you have such a strong strength..."

Xu Yan's face was pale, and he stared at Zhao Fan with horrified eyes.

The corner of his mouth kept bleeding, and seven or eight ribs in his body were broken. Most importantly, on the surface of the wound, sword intents full of destructive aura were constantly eroding his fairy power.

The injury was very serious.

Xu Yan never imagined that Zhao Fan, who seemed to be only in the realm of the spirit fairy, possessed such terrifying strength.

"Zhao Fan..."

Next to him, Wang Yu also opened his mouth wide, his face full of disbelief.

"What's going on over there?"

"Brother Xu made a move to trap Wang Yu, trying to teach the rookie disciple next to her, but was wounded instead."

"My God! This is impossible, isn't it? Brother Xu is at the level of a land immortal."

……

The huge movement attracted the attention of the nearby Sword Palace disciples, and everyone was discussing it enthusiastically.

Zhao Fan didn't pay attention to other people's gazes, but walked in front of Xu Yan with steady steps, and said condescendingly, "I heard you right just now, you want to break my leg?"

Stared at by Zhao Fan's deep and calm eyes, Xu Yan's heart trembled, and he felt a hint of danger.

Click!

Before Xu Yan could speak, Zhao Fan stepped on and broke Xu Yan's right leg.

"what!"

The intense pain caused Xu Yan to scream, echoing in the tower.

"My master is Han Jian, the second elder of Haoran Sword Palace."

"You dare to break my leg, you will regret it!"

Xu Yan was in so much pain that he said viciously at the same time.

"Crack."

Zhao Fan sneered, and then kicked again, breaking Xu Yan's left leg. The sound of bones smashing made one's scalp tingle.

For this kind of clown, Zhao Fan didn't want to care about it before, but the other party came to provoke him again and again, thinking that Zhao Fan is a calm Bodhisattva?

Although becoming a fairy made Zhao Fan calmer, but a fairy is also a human being.

Since human beings have love and hatred, Zhao Fan has never been soft on his enemies.

"I drafted the horse."

"You will definitely pay the price!"

"If I don't kill you, I'm not Xu Yan!"

Xu Yan's face was pale from pain, but he was still shouting crazily.

"Crazy, just crazy!"

"He actually stepped on and broke Brother Xu's legs."

"Something is going to happen."

……

Seeing Zhao Fan's cruel treatment of Xu Yan, the nearby Sword Palace disciples all showed shocked expressions.

That's Xu Yan!

The little bully in Haoran Sword Palace has his legs broken by a rookie disciple today, which will cause huge waves.

You must know that Xu Yan dared to do evil in Haoran Sword Palace before, not only because he was not weak, but most importantly, he was a disciple of the Second Elder Han Jian, and he had a not simple identity background.

"It seems that the lesson for you is not enough."

Hearing Xu Yan's clamor, Zhao Fan smiled calmly, raised his foot and stepped out again.

click, click...

Accompanied by Xu Yan's shrill cry, both arms were broken in response, and the arrogant disciple of the land immortal level was directly crippled by Zhao Fan!

Of course, for immortals, rebirth of limbs is not difficult, but the pain and humiliation involved cannot be added.

Just the spread of such a thing is enough to cause an uproar.

"You keep yelling."

"I can crush your limbs, but I can also crush your head."