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

Zhao Fan sneered and said.

He urged the Xianxian Banner to cut through the void, set off the force of the Rolling Road, and bombarded Fan Cang overwhelmingly.

This blow was enough to threaten Jinxian.

"You are really courting death."

"Do you really think you can confront me head-on with the best fairy weapon?"

"Wait for me to suppress you, and then snatch this top-grade fairy weapon, it's the same."

As soon as the words fell, Fan Cang blatantly drew out his saber, the ancient black gold saber clanged, and erupted with a dazzling cold aura, fiercely confronting the Banner of Immortals.

boom!

But in the next second, unexpectedly, after just a moment of stalemate, the ancient black gold knife trembled violently, and there was a crack visible to the naked eye on the indestructible blade!

"This top-grade fairy artifact, I'm about to order it."

Seeing this, Fan Cang's eyes shot up, and he wanted to get the Banner of Immortals even more.

He has a tall stature, filled with immortal aura, like an invincible sword fairy, he slashed several times in succession.

The light of the knife is sharp, and every blow is shocking, containing unimaginable destructive power.

Immortal-killing Banner revived, and the power of Dao continued to intertwine, forming an absolute field to stop Fan Cang's attack.

But Fan Cang sneered again and again, his figure was like a ghost, with the help of the cover of the knife light, he directly broke through the defense of the Zhanxian Banner, and holding the ancient black gold knife, he slashed at Zhao Fan head-on.

His attack was tricky and fierce, coupled with the surprise, even Zhao Fan felt a strong sense of crisis.

But Zhao Fan remained calm, and Xianjian asked to strike out forcefully.

boom!

When the sword collided, Zhao Fan flew dozens of meters horizontally as if he had been hit hard.

"You're done."

Fan Cang's face was cold, and he followed Zhao Fan like a shadow, holding the ancient black gold knife and slashed down again, threatening to kill Zhao Fan with a single blow.

"is it?"

Zhao Fan sneered, and his figure collapsed under Fan Cang's blade, turning into a ball of energy and scattered.

"Zhao Fan" under Zhao Fan's blade is just an incarnation!

"what!"

Fan Cang's complexion suddenly changed when the saber fell to nothing, and he stretched out the protective fairy light without even thinking about it.

At the same time, behind him, Zhao Fan himself appeared, urging the Immortal-killing Banner to blast towards him heavily.

The Banner of Immortal Slaying is a top-grade fairy weapon. Under Zhao Fan's full force, it erupted with a more terrifying power than before. The power of endless Taoism fell down like a galaxy waterfall, filled with the power to destroy everything.

"Oops!"

Fan Cang's face turned pale, and he felt a strong breath of death.

He stopped hesitating now, the center of his brows was glowing, and there were runes intertwined in the primordial spirit, quickly covering the entire fairy body, forming an indestructible defense.

Boom!

But with a deafening bang, Fan Cang's protective fairy light was easily defeated, and the defense formed by layers of runes also collapsed in an instant.

"Do not……"

Fan Cang yelled terribly, with all his celestial power rushing out, trying to make the last struggle.

But Zhanxian Banner was extremely strong, like a ruthless heavenly knife sweeping across, directly cutting him in half.At the same time, the destructive power emanating from the banner completely wiped away his soul, cutting off any chance of Fan Cang's survival.

A majestic golden fairy powerhouse was completely reduced to powder in this way, not even a corpse was left behind!

"Successful."

Seeing this, Zhao Fan breathed a sigh of relief as if he was relieved.

"Golden Immortals are indeed very difficult to deal with."

"If it wasn't for me to use my clone to induce him to show his flaws, otherwise even with the Immortal Slaying Banner in hand, I might not be able to win."

Although he successfully killed Fan Cang, Zhao Fan wasn't happy at all, instead his heart was heavy.

He used the Banner of Immortal Slaying several times with high intensity, and also displayed the avatar of Yiqi Transforming Three Purities, and then beheaded a golden immortal by surprise.

If it wasn't for Zhao Fan's many cards, he would be the one who died here today.

Thinking of this, Zhao Fan sighed secretly, and said, "I'm still not strong enough, otherwise, why bother so much, just kill him with one sword."

"We must find an opportunity to break through to the Golden Immortal Stage as soon as possible!"

"Besides, how does this Golden Immortal strongman of the Heavenly Sword Sect know that I am the person predicted by the founder of the Sword Palace?"

"Could it be that there is an inner ghost in the Sword Palace?"

Zhao Fan frowned, pondered for a moment, and continued to talk to himself: "Forget it, let's leave this place first, go back to the Sword Palace and make a breakthrough in strength. As long as I have enough strength, no matter what happens, I will be fearless."

"Huh? That's..."

Just when Zhao Fan was about to leave, he suddenly noticed a magic weapon for storage falling from the sky.

"Is this the magic weapon of that guy just now? There should be a lot of good things in it."

Zhao Fan raised his hand and grabbed it from the air, then turned around and left the place.

Chapter 271 The Battle Between Sword Palace and Sword Sect

Heavenly Sword Sect.

In a forbidden hall, there are densely packed soul lamps.

Every soul lamp is related to the survival of the corresponding disciple of Tianjue Saber Sect. Once the soul lamp is extinguished, it means that person will fall.

At this moment, hundreds of soul lamps in the Forbidden Hall suddenly dimmed, like candles blown out by a hurricane, which appeared very abrupt.

"Bai Yuan and Dai Qing's soul lamps have gone out."

"Hundreds of disciples have all fallen, what happened?"

The man guarding the Forbidden Hall noticed this scene, and his expression became slightly dignified.

However, before he came back to his senses, a golden soul lamp placed at the highest place also dimmed in an instant!

"This is……"

"An accident happened to Elder Fan's soul lamp!"

"The big thing is bad!"

Seeing this, the man was shocked and rushed out of the forbidden hall immediately!

……

After killing Fan Cang, Zhao Fan didn't stay any longer, but headed towards Haoran Sword Palace.

But before he had gone far, he encountered an oncoming sword boat.

On the sword boat, there stood three figures, they were Wang Yu and Zhang Yu who had gone and returned.Beside them, followed by an elegant and easy-going middle-aged man, is none other than Guan Shan, the third elder of the Sword Palace.

"It's Wang Yu and the others."

Noticing the figure on the sword boat, Zhao Fan showed a little surprise, but quickly regained his composure, and he did not hide his whereabouts.

"Look, Zhao Fan is there!"

"He's fine, that's great."

After a long distance, Wang Yu and the others noticed Zhao Fan. The sword boat drew an arc in midair, and quickly landed in front of the former.

"Zhao Fan!"

Wang Yu jumped off the sword boat first, almost rushed in front of Zhao Fan, and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

"Where's the Golden Immortal expert from the Heavenly Sword Sect?"

She was a little nervous, very worried about what happened to Zhao Fan.

"I am fine."

"I also just escaped from the pursuit of that strong Jinxian. I didn't expect to meet you here."

Zhao Fan thought about it, but he didn't tell the story of his beheading Fan Cang, mainly because it was too shocking.

And he didn't want to expose the existence of the top grade immortal weapon, the Immortal Sword Banner, because it was related to the secrets of the system.

"Good boy."

"Escaped from the hands of a Jinxian-level powerhouse. Looking at Qingzhou for hundreds of years, you are still the first."

"However, it really worries me and my junior sister. Fortunately, now that the third elder is here, we don't have to be afraid of people from the Heavenly Sword Sect."

Seeing that Zhao Fan was safe and sound, Zhang Yu also breathed a sigh of relief.

But he quickly thought of something, glared at Zhao Fan, and said angrily: "However, if you dare to send me and my junior sister away next time, be careful that I will fight you with the big sword."

"I'm the strongest true immortal in the majestic Sword Palace, don't you want to lose face?"

Zhang Yu said with some complaints that although he knew that Zhao Fan had good intentions before, it was not in his character to live on like that.

Don't look at him as sloppy, but his temper is still very strong.

"understood."

"Next time, I will let you fight the enemy with the big sword, and I will run with Wang Yu."

"When you cool down, we will come back to help you with the funeral."

Zhao Fan smiled, didn't care, and joked.

"This……"

"Look, is what you're talking about human?"

"I think next time we encounter such a situation, let's escape together."

Zhang Yu rubbed his nose. If he was allowed to face a golden fairy alone, let alone escape, he might have no chance to beg for mercy.

"Brother, you are so cowardly."

"Just now I complained about Zhao Fan's wrongdoing, but now my tone has changed really fast."

Wang Yu giggled, also jokingly said.

"Hey, don't mention this."

"Anyway, everyone is safe and sound."

Zhang Yu waved his hand and said awkwardly.

"Well, this is not the place to talk."

"The Tianjue Sword Sect and our Haoran Sword Palace are almost at war. I will escort you back first."

Seeing that the three were chatting vigorously, Guan Shan spoke at the right time and reminded.

"it is good!"

Zhao Fan nodded.

Soon, under the personal escort of the third elder Guan Shan, Zhao Fan and the three returned to Haoran Sword Palace safely.

Inside the Sword Palace, it was almost a mess.

Because not only in Jiangshi Town, almost all the disciples sent this time were attacked by the Heavenly Sword Sect.

You must know that in order to encircle and suppress the evil immortals who practice the gray-eyed technique, the Haoran Sword Palace sent all disciples above the real fairyland, the real elites in the sect.

However, Tianjue Daozong's sudden attack caused heavy losses to the disciples of the Sword Palace and lost a large number of people.

Such a conspiracy made the high level of the Sword Palace furious. The Great Elder Lin Yue didn't care about drinking, and directly ordered the whole sect to prepare for the battle. Tianjue Saber Sect must pay the corresponding price.

The mountain rain is about to come, and the wind is all over the building, and the battle between Haoran Sword Palace and Tianjue Sword Sect is unavoidable.

After returning to Sword Palace, Zhao Fan bid farewell to Wang Yu and Zhang Yu, and returned directly to You Pavilion.

After the battle with Fan Cang, Zhao Fan deeply understood that without the help of the Immortal Banner, there is still an insurmountable gap between himself and the Jinxian-level powerhouse, so he must hurry up no matter what. Enter the golden fairy period.