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

Seeing this, Qi Shan and other Sword Palace disciples, who were a little flustered at first, also realized that there was no way out when the situation came to an end, and they all rose up to resist.

"It came just fine."

"My great sword is hungry and thirsty."

Without any nonsense, Zhang Yu directly picked up the big sword and swept out.

"Hmph, I'm a disciple of Sword Palace."

"I, Wang Yu, am not a vegetarian either."

Wang Yu is petite, but she is heroic in her hands.

Zhao Fan stayed where he was, and did not attack immediately like Wang Yu, Zhang Yu and others, because he had already been locked by two qi machines.

Both Bai Yuan and Dai Qing were watching Zhao Fan. If the latter dared to attack other disciples of the Tianjue Sword Sect, the two of them would kill each other in an instant.

Especially Dai Qing, who is very clear about how powerful Zhao Fan is.

"Bai Yuan, let me meet him alone again."

"In the past few years, I have been practicing hard, just to wash away the original shame."

Dai Qing's beautiful eyes flickered, and she spoke.

"Be careful."

"If you can't do it, don't force yourself."

Bai Yuan folded his arms in front of him, instead of stopping Dai Qing, he reminded her.

He is the top powerhouse of the younger generation of Tianjue Sword Sect. Although he has not fought against Zhao Fan, he is keenly aware that the former seems weird.

"it is good."

Dai Qing nodded, and then quickly drew out her saber, slashing towards Zhao Fan.

She was extremely fast, and against the backdrop of the fiery red battle armor, she looked like a brave Valkyrie.

"Mid-stage Celestial Immortal!"

Zhao Fan's eyes flickered, and he noticed Dai Qing's cultivation level. Compared with three years ago, the other party has stepped up to a higher level.

But if it's just like this, in front of him, it's still not enough to look at.

"Keng!"

With the sound of a sword, Dai Qing hadn't reacted yet, the long knife in her hand trembled violently, and an overwhelming force directly smashed her out with the knife.

Dai Qing coughed up blood and flew across the sky, smashing down more than a dozen towering trees before falling to the ground.

Her face was pale, she stared at Zhao Fan with disbelief, and murmured: "This is impossible..."

This scene, let alone Dai Qing, even Bai Yuan was extremely moved.

The originally chaotic battlefield became quiet almost instantly, and everyone looked at Zhao Fan in unison, eyes full of shock.

Pointing at the sword, without even using the fairy sword, just relying on a sword energy, he vomited blood and flew Dai Qing, what a terrifying strength.

"This guy……"

"How can it be so powerful?"

"Could it be that you gave enough to keep your hand when you fought against me before?"

The one who was most shocked was Du Cheng who had practiced the gray-eyed technique.

He looked at Zhao Fan as if he was looking at a monster.

In his impression, Dai Qing was almost unimaginably strong, even if she devoured other people's blood essence and cultivation, she would not be able to stand side by side with her when she stepped into the celestial realm.

But Dai Qing, who is so powerful, caused Zhao Fan to be severely injured by a sword qi. How strong is the latter?

Du Cheng shuddered a little, and more still had lingering fears.

His guess was not wrong. He was injured by Zhao Fan before because the latter did not exert any force at all, not even using [-]% of his strength.

But the situation is different now. The disciples of Haoran Sword Palace are at a disadvantage. Every second of delay will put Wang Yu and Zhang Yu in danger at any time, so Zhao Fan is serious.

Not to mention that Dai Qing broke through to the middle stage of the Celestial Immortal, even if it was the late Celestial Immortal and a consummated strongman came, Zhao Fan was still merciless.

"Clap clap..."

Applause sounded, and Bai Yuan came with strides, with a weird smile on the corner of his mouth.

He looked Zhao Fan up and down, with a hint of admiration, and said: "I really never expected that the decayed Haoran Sword Palace would actually cultivate a character like you."

"The sword energy just now at least has the cultivation base of the late stage of the Celestial Immortal."

"You are strong enough to be worth my shot."

Even after seeing part of Zhao Fan's power, he is still very calm and confident, because he is Bai Yuan of the Tianjue Sword Sect.

As soon as the words were finished, Bai Yuan raised his hand and grabbed Zhao Fan. It looked simple and unremarkable on the surface, but infinite mighty power was agitating between his palms and fingers.

He was tall and strong, with a shiny golden armor, like an invincible god of war, with a very tricky angle of attack, and condescending, with the indifference of overlooking everything.

Seeing this, Zhao Fan didn't waste any more nonsense, and just slapped him forcefully.

boom!

The two palms collided, like the friction of fairy gold, the energy boiled and stirred, forming a terrifying air wave, and everything within tens of meters around was blown away.

Zhao Fan looked calm, as motionless as a mountain.

Bai Yuan frowned, the sneer on his face receded, and he became very indifferent. The ground under the soles of his feet cracked with a "click", forming cracks like spider webs.

"What a terrible fluctuation."

Zhang Yu, who was fighting with the disciples of Tianjue Saber Sect, noticed this scene and showed shock.

What's more, he looked sideways at Zhao Fan. Originally, he was a little worried about whether the former could hold back Bai Yuan, but now it seems that he still underestimated his strength.

"Zhao Fan..."

Wang Yu also kept an eye on Zhao Fan's situation. After seeing that the former could indeed block Bai Yuan, his heart relaxed a little.

But without giving them too much time to distract, disciples of the Tianjue Sword Sect kept besieging and killing them, and the situation became precarious.

the other side.

After a short moment of stalemate, Zhao Fan and Bai Yuan moved at the same time.

bang, bang...

There is no fancy at all, the fists and palms are constantly colliding, and the aftermath generated spreads in all directions like huge waves of the ocean.

The figures of Zhao Fan and Bai Yuan collided and separated like thunder and lightning.

In an instant, hundreds of moves were fought.

"It seems that I still underestimated you."

"You are actually a perfect existence in the Celestial Immortal Stage."

"But even so, you still have to die here."

Bai Yuan's eyes widened, he raised his hands and grasped them forcefully, and directly pulled out a blood-red long knife.

The whole body of the knife is crystal clear and bright red, exuding a faint luster.

"kill!"

Dao of the sword pays attention to wide opening and closing, and the moves are simply rough.

And Bai Yuan's dark blood sword technique has the characteristics of killing and fierceness. The sword energy is unparalleled, sweeping the audience like a hurricane.

Where the blade passed, towering trees were cut in half, and the ground was cracked and shattered.

With the blood knife in his hand, Bai Yuan's aura soared a lot, like an enchanted battle fairy.

"The strength is good."

"But in front of the real way of swordsmanship, everything is like a dog!"

Seeing that the opponent's attack was violent and swift, Zhao Fan didn't bother to hide anything anymore, the immortal power surged out wildly, and the supreme sword intent permeated his whole body.

With the sound of "Keng", Immortal Sword Asked appeared out of thin air, and a dazzling cold light bloomed in Zhao Fan's hands.

"kill."

Zhao Fan had no expression on his face, and struck out with a strong and domineering sword.

boom!

When the swords collided, a terrible explosion occurred, and the ground collapsed and collapsed, spreading hundreds of meters away.

Zhao Fan was as motionless as a mountain, but Bai Yuan staggered back, even the palm holding the knife was overflowing with dark red blood.

"how is this possible!"

Bai Yuan was a little shocked, but quickly regained his composure, and the blood knife slashed violently again.

"Blood Breaking Sea!"

The power of heaven, earth, and law, as he slashed out, continuously blessed it, forming a bloody knife light that was [-] meters long.

"Great Sword Qi."

Feeling the oppressive feeling on his face, Zhao Fan also swept out with a strong sword, and the mighty sword energy illuminated the sky in all directions.

Boom!

The sword qi and the sword light collided violently, like incompatible water and fire, and the two terrifying energies continued to eat away.

Bai Yuan's expression was icy cold, and immortal power was poured into the blood knife continuously, making the knife light burst out with even more terrifying power.

Seeing this, Zhao Fan was still extremely calm, and the awe-inspiring sword energy was condensed to the extreme, and under the pressure of the sword light, a destructive force far surpassed the previous one erupted!

boom……

With the deafening bang, under Bai Yuan's horrified and stunned gaze, the bloody saber light collapsed and disintegrated, and the awe-inspiring sword energy submerged him undiminished.

"what……"

With an incomparably shrill scream, Bai Yuan, the young and strongest member of the Tianjue Sword Sect, who was closest to the Golden Immortal level, was split into a bloody mist by Haoran's sword energy and exploded.

Even the primordial spirit was extinguished in an instant, and the form and spirit disappeared on the spot!

This shocking scene made everyone in the audience look unbelievable.

Whether it is a disciple of Sword Palace or a disciple of Tianjue Saber Sect, they even temporarily stopped fighting because of this.

"Bai Yuan..."

Dai Qing, who was seriously injured, couldn't believe her eyes, her delicate body couldn't help trembling with fright.

Bai Yuan was a perfect existence in the Heavenly Wonderland, yet he was killed on the spot!

She was like a thunderbolt.

"Bai Yuan's breath actually disappeared?"

"Who is it? Who can kill my apprentice?"

At the same time, a hundred miles away from Jiangshi Town, a middle-aged man standing proudly in the void seemed to have sensed something, his eyes suddenly shot up, and his whole figure shot out like a cannonball, and quickly disappeared into the sky.

In the fairy world, only the strong of the Golden Immortal level can fly in the sky.

Chapter 268

"Brother Bai Yuan is dead."

"Let's get out now."

"Escape, run away."

……

Seeing that Bai Yuan was killed, the disciples of Tianjue Saber Sect completely panicked. They dared to continue besieging and killing the disciples of Sword Palace, so they all turned around and ran away.

"Made."

"It's as strong as a monster."

Even Du Cheng, who had practiced the gray-eyed technique, turned around and ran away when he saw that the situation was not good.