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

The white-haired man named Ren Woxing glanced at Zuo Xiong provocatively and said with a grin.

"court death."

"Give them all to me and kill them both."

Zuo Xiong was furious and shouted.

"As ordered."

Following his order, the two injured Golden Immortals and Fan Yuan shot almost at the same time, killing Lin Yue and Ren Woxing.

Ren Woxing stopped Zuo Xiong for Lin Yue, while Lin Yue dealt with Fan Yuan and the other two strong Jinxians.

Although Ren Woxing helped Lin Yue relieve a lot of pressure, the situation is still very critical.

"I didn't expect that besides Lin Yue and Guan Shan, there is a Golden Immortal-level powerhouse hidden in the Sword Palace."

"In order to prevent any changes, I'll go and get rid of that kid first."

"The patriarch prophet must be killed."

Han Jian didn't rush to surround and kill Lin and Yue, but instead focused on Zhao Fan who was in the crowd.

His murderous intent was not hidden in the slightest, roaring like a flood of beasts.

"not good."

"Hurry up, Han Jian is coming to kill you."

Several elders including Yu Feng stepped forward quickly, trying to buy time for Zhao Fan and others to escape.

"escape."

"Run away!"

……

The nearby Sword Palace disciples fled in all directions like frightened birds.

"Zhao Fan, take your junior sister and leave."

"Han Jian has gone crazy."

"Go quickly."

Zhang Yu said to Zhao Fan and Wang Yu that he had made up his mind to stay no matter what.

"If I don't leave, I'm going to die and everyone will die together."

Wang Yu bit her red lips and shook her head firmly.

"With me here, no one can die."

Zhao Fan smiled, not intending to leave at all.He had already noticed that Han Jian was coming for him.

"Don't make trouble."

"The opposite is Han Jian, and there are several Jinxian experts from the Tianjue Sword Sect."

"Although the alcoholic master has a helper, it is still difficult to win."

Zhang Yu was a little anxious, and hurriedly reminded Zhao Fan and Wang Yu.

The Sword Palace has undergone drastic changes today, but someone must survive, and Zhao Fan and Wang Yu are the hopes of the Sword Palace, and there must be no mistakes in any case.

what……

While they were talking, Yu Feng and the other elders, who had planned to go up to buy time for everyone, were so shocked by Han Jian that he coughed up blood and immediately lost the strength to fight.

Han Jian was tall and straight. Although he was injured by Lin Yue just now, he still had eighty to ninety percent of his strength.

He was extremely fast, and charged at Zhao Fan and the others. Just that terrifying aura made Wang Yu and Zhang Yu tremble, and they had no strength to resist at all.

"Go to hell."

In front of Zhao Fan and the others, Han Jian raised his hand and slapped it down.

The power of Dao Ze intertwined to form a huge silver palm of [-] meters, which bombarded down like a mountain peak.

This blow, even if it is an ordinary low-rank golden immortal, will be seriously injured if it does not die.

"Stop, Han Jian!"

Lin Yue noticed this scene and let out a deep roar.

But Fan Yuan and the other three blocked him firmly, making it impossible for Lin Yue to get out to help.

"Who is looking for death?"

Looking at the attack that was about to fall, Zhao Fan showed a calm smile, and then suddenly punched out.

boom!

The silver palm shattered at the sound, and the strength of the fist remained undiminished, and it hit Han Jian like a violent wind and waves.

"what……"

Han Jian's face suddenly changed, and he subconsciously raised his hand to resist, but he still underestimated Zhao Fan's strength after all.

Boom!

Han Jian screamed, his chest was sunken, pierced by a terrifying punch, his whole body was like a giant hammer, he vomited blood and flew out, smashing three palaces, and finally fell a hundred meters away!

His hair is disheveled, his face is pale, and he is dying. Where is the forceful posture just now?

The power of one punch almost beat Han Jian to the brink of death!

At this moment, the audience was completely silent, and even the several Golden Immortal experts who were fighting fiercely in the sky stopped fighting because they were too shocked.

Everyone looked at Zhao Fan who was slowly retracting his fist with ghostly eyes.

Wang Yu and Zhang Yu's eyes widened even more, and they were directly stunned.

Is that human being?Destroy the Golden Immortal Han Jian with one punch!

That is a middle-grade golden fairy!

Chapter 279

"you……"

Han Jian's hair was disheveled, his entire chest was bloody and bloody, and because of the terrible injury, his breath became extremely sluggish.

He fell down and sat in the ruins, looking at Zhao Fan with terrified eyes, his face full of horror.

If it wasn't for the toughness and strength of his Golden Immortal body, it was someone else who would have been killed by Zhao Fan's punch long ago.

Han Jian really couldn't understand why the other party was so strong even if he was the prophecy mentioned by the patriarch?

Although he was careless just now, how could Zhao Fan have the strength to hurt himself when he came to the Sword Palace not long ago?

Han Jian really couldn't figure it out, and under the rush of his heart, he passed out directly.

"Zhao Fan..."

"So strong... so strong!"

Wang Yu's petite body was trembling slightly because of joy and excitement.

"Fuck."

"So fierce!"

"I, Zhang Yu, would like to call you the strongest disciple of the Sword Palace."

After Zhang Yu was shocked, he gave Zhao Fan a thumbs up.

Now he finally understands why Zhao Fan is still calm and calm in the face of such a situation. It turns out that this kid has the strength to threaten Jinxian, he is simply a freak!

"he……"

"It's so strong that it's unimaginable. Could it be that the Golden Immortal already exists?"

"It simply broke the long-term practice record of Haoran Sword Palace."

Not far away, the beautiful and charming Fang Qiong stared straight at Zhao Fan, with a trace of passion and admiration in his eyes.

Just now all the disciples were running around, but like Wang Yu and Zhang Yu, she stayed firmly.

"Lin Yue."

"That's the person you mentioned earlier that the founder of the Sword Palace predicted?"

"It's a fierce horse. Your Haoran Sword Palace has cultivated a remarkable guy."

High in the sky, Ren Woxing, who was fighting side by side with Lin Yue, praised him.

"Zhao Fan..."

"It's truly remarkable."

After Lin Yue was shocked, a cheerful smile appeared on his originally old face.

Originally, he was still worried about the safety of Zhao Fan and others, but now it seems that there is no need for that at all.

"Han Jian is really trash."

"It was actually severely injured by a brat."

"Fan Yuan, go and kill that kid."

Zuo Xiong had a bad feeling and ordered to Fan Yuan in a deep voice.

He and the other two Golden Immortal experts from the Heavenly Sword Sect stayed behind to deal with Lin Yue and Ren Woxing.

"As ordered."

Without the slightest hesitation, Fan Yuan broke away from the melee and swooped towards Zhao Fan like a falling star.

"Another one who is not afraid of death?"

Zhao Fan wanted to step forward to finish Han Jian, but suddenly noticed Fan Yuan who swooped in.

With a smile on his face, he immediately took a step forward and disappeared in place.

Swish!

The next moment, Zhao Fan's figure appeared in front of Fan Yuan like a ghost.

"So fast!"

Fan Yuan's complexion changed slightly, but as a strong Jinxian, his reaction speed was extremely fast, and he raised his hand and slashed away.

Although he was not as strong as Han Jian, he had seen the scene where Zhao Fan smashed Han Jian, and he did not take it lightly.

Faced with this attack, Zhao Fan did not shake forcefully, but directly moved sideways, avoiding Fan Yuan's attack with a slight gap.

At the same time, Zhao Fan drew out the fairy sword casually and asked, and it was a strong strike with the sword.

"Majestic Sword Qi!"

The awe-inspiring sword energy, like a galaxy of horses, blasted towards Fan Yuan head-on with overwhelming force.

Zhao Fan was able to severely injure Han Jian just now, mainly because he caught him by surprise.

Facing Fan Yuan now, Zhao Fan did not take it lightly, and he went all out with his sword.

Don't look at Zhao Fan who has just broken through to the lower-rank Golden Immortal not long ago, but because he was a Trinity cultivator before, his combat power is far superior to that of the same level. describe.

The [-]-meter-long mighty sword qi rips the sky and the earth, enough to destroy everything in the world.

"Inferior Golden Immortal."

"But what is going on with the sword energy? It actually made me feel a strong threat of death!"

Fan Yuan's heart was pounding, and he stopped hesitating immediately. He clenched the long knife and burst out suddenly, slashing out the strongest and strongest blade light.

"Yan Luo cut a knife."

The light of the sword was pitch black, like Yama of the underworld, sweeping towards Haoran's sword energy.

boom!

Under the absent-minded eyes of the Haoran Sword Palace disciples, the silver-white sword energy and the pitch-black blade light collided violently, resulting in a terrifying explosion.

But there was no stalemate for a few seconds, the sword glow collapsed layer by layer, and was wiped out by the majestic sword energy.