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

"Dark organization?"

Zhao Fan was a little stunned, no wonder Guan Shan was facing a formidable enemy, it turned out that the other party had such a terrifying background.

But he was a little puzzled, why did the opponent attack Haoran Sword Palace for no reason?

Is it for...

Zhao Fan's expression changed, and he had a bad guess in his heart.

"Lin Yue, you should be very clear about the purpose of my coming here today, right?"

"Hand over that thing, and I can consider letting you go."

"Otherwise, you know what will happen."

The woman in the black dress looked cold and said condescendingly.

Although she was alone, her tone was very casual, and she didn't pay attention to Haoran Sword Palace at all.

"I do not know what you're talking about."

Lin Yue frowned and said in a deep voice.

"You don't have to put on a show."

"What I want is a page of heavenly book kept by your Haoran Sword Palace."

"Hurry up and hand over your acquaintance point, otherwise..."

Speaking of this, the woman in the black skirt paused slightly, then continued with a sneer: "Otherwise, you will all die."

Her seemingly tall and slender body exuded a forceful aura.

The black skirt was windless and automatic. She danced wildly with long hair all over her head, and there was a scalp-numbing oppressive feeling in her gestures.

At this moment, not only the three of Zhao Fan, but even the elders and disciples in Haoran Sword Palace felt a strong sense of suffocation.

"Book of Heaven?"

"She came here for the Heavenly Book."

Despite the speculation, Lin Yue and Guan Shan looked at each other, and their faces became extremely ugly.

Zhao Fan showed an expression that was as expected.

"Five years ago, Han Jian colluded with Zuo Xiong to overthrow the Haoran Sword Palace. They were also instructed by you?"

Lin Yue's old eyes narrowed slightly, and instead of answering the woman in the black skirt's question, she asked suddenly.

"of course."

"But what I didn't expect was that the group of trash had no effect at all."

"Let me do it myself."

Xiang Lan snorted coldly and said casually.

After the death of Zuo Xiong and others a few years ago, she personally took control of the Tianjue Sword Sect, but in order to ensure that the operation would not fail again, she used the power of the Tianjue Sword Sect to inquire about Haoran Sword Palace these years.

Until today, it was determined that no one in the Haoran Sword Palace could threaten him, so he decided to attack with thunder, preparing to suppress the Haoran Sword Palace in one fell swoop, and seize a page of the heavenly book it kept.

"There is no so-called heavenly book in Haoran Sword Palace."

"You blood fiend has found the wrong person."

Lin Yue denied it, no matter what, he would never admit the existence of a page of heavenly scriptures in Haoran Sword Palace.

Otherwise, if the news spreads, Haoran Sword Palace will never have peace.

"Whether there is a heavenly book or not, I know better than you."

"Hand over your acquaintance obediently, or today will be the day when Haoran Sword Palace will destroy the sect."

The woman in the black skirt was strong and domineering, threatening.

"Hmph, don't be presumptuous."

"This is the Haoran Sword Palace, is it a sect that will be destroyed as soon as you say it?"

"If you want to fight, then come."

Lin Yue took a deep breath and said loudly.

"court death."

The woman in the black skirt was too lazy to talk nonsense, and directly manipulated the wild beast to attack.

Under her control, the two remaining desolate beasts rushed towards Zhao Fan and the others like puppets on a string.

"I'll test her strength first."

"You play by ear."

After Lin Yue reminded Zhao Fan and Guan Shan, he took the lead by himself.

Hundreds of years ago, he and Xiang Lan had a brief fight, and at that time the two were almost evenly divided.

But after all, a long time has passed, Xiang Lan dared to come to attack the Sword Palace alone, he must have absolute confidence and strength, so Lin Yue wanted to find out how strong the opponent's real strength was.

Seeing this, Zhao Fan felt that what Lin Yue said made sense, so he didn't rush to act.

As for Guan Shan, he also had a pensive look on his face, as if he was thinking about how to deal with it.

With the sword qi flying horizontally, Lin Yue made a thunderous move. Although the two remaining desolate beasts were not weak, they still fell to the ground wailing under his sword.

Lin Yue raised his sword and killed Xiang Lan, the woman in the black dress.

At this time, Xiang Lan made a domineering move, stretched out her fair and slender palm, and patted Lin Yue head-on.

boom!

The seemingly weak palm seemed to be filled with the power of heaven and earth, and it directly shook the sword's edge. The terrible impact made Lin Yue cough up blood and fly all over the place.

With just a casual palm, Lin Yue fell a hundred meters away as if he had been hit hard.

"Extreme Golden Immortal..."

The corner of Lin Yue's mouth was bleeding, and his old face became abnormally pale.

Until now, it was finally clear about Xiang Lan's strength, she was indeed a top-grade golden immortal.

It wasn't Zuo Xiong's state that was forcibly elevated by relying on supernatural powers, but a real top-grade Golden Immortal powerhouse, otherwise, how could he be seriously injured with a random palm?

"It's really troublesome now."

Guan Shan's expression became extremely ugly. Is this the strength of the members of Xue Fiend?

Even Lin Yue, the top-grade golden fairy, was severely injured by a palm in the face-to-face encounter. Who else could stop her?

"master!"

"Old drunkard!"

Both Wang Yu and Zhang Yu exclaimed, watching this scene in disbelief.

In Haoran Sword Palace, many elders and disciples even showed expressions of fear.

"die!"

The woman in the black dress, Xiang Lan, was indifferent and ruthless. With a spear condensed entirely from the celestial spirit, she cut through the sky, and charged towards Lin Yue with a thunderous momentum.

This blow was unimaginably strong, even if Lin Yue was not injured, he could hardly resist it.

Seeing that Lin Yue's life was in danger, Zhao Fan no longer sat idly by, raised his hand and struck out with a sword.

boom!

At the critical moment, the golden sword light blocked the spear, and the two collided violently, and finally disappeared into nothingness at the same time with the sound of explosion.

"Ok?"

Xiang Lan raised his eyebrows, his cold eyes fell on Zhao Fan, and he said, "If I'm not mistaken, you were the one who defeated Zuo Xiong back then."

"In the past few years, I have inquired clearly that you are the so-called patriarch prophesied person of Haoran Sword Palace."

"Furthermore, after joining Haoran Sword Palace, it only took five or six years to become a golden immortal from a land immortal, breaking the countless years of practice records of Haoran Sword Palace and even half of Langya Immortal Domain."

Speaking of this, Xiang Lan showed a smile and continued: "How about it? Do you want to join our Blood Fiend?"

"As long as you are willing to join Xue Fiend, you will be able to obtain infinite resources and become a peerless immortal in the shortest possible time."

Zhao Fan glanced at her and replied directly: "Not interested."

"Hmph, if that's the case, then you should die too."

Xiang Lan sneered, and struck forcefully, the seemingly white and slender palms were filled with surging energy, making the void rumble and tremble.

Zhao Fan held up his sword to fight, and the Immortal Sword Mandatory burst into dazzling brilliance, and the mighty sword energy tore through the sky, sweeping towards Xiang Lan with overwhelming force.

Boom!

The violent collision of sword energy and palm strength produced a deafening explosion. The terrifying air wave was like a terrifying tsunami rising from the depths of the ocean.

People as strong as Lin Yue and Guan Shan were also greatly affected, and the two of them were shocked and retreated.

The rocks collapsed and the ground sunken.

As the fluctuation dissipated, Zhao Fan retreated for more than ten meters, while Xiang Lan, the woman in the black skirt, stood still.

"It's interesting that someone like you has come out of Haoran Sword Palace."

"But sadly, you're all going to die today."

As soon as the words fell, Xiang Lan's long hair danced wildly, and his momentum rose steadily, much stronger than before.

Chapter 293 The Power of Daluo Sword Intent

"What a powerful aura."

"Is this the real power of the ultimate golden fairy?"

"Will Zhao Fan be her opponent?"

Sensing the terrifying fluctuations coming from Xiang Lan, the refined and easy-going Guan Shan lost his last bit of calm and became very restless.

He was very clear that even if he made a move at this time, he might not be able to help Zhao Fan in the slightest if he went up, and would affect the latter's performance on the contrary.

"I didn't expect the members of Xue Fiend to be so powerful."

"Zhao Fan, it's up to you from now on."

Lin Yue's face turned pale, and all internal organs in his body were severely injured. His current combat power was almost nonexistent, and he could not help at all.

"Brother, Zhao Fan can beat the opponent, right?"

"He can win, can't he?"

In the Sword Palace, Wang Yu clenched his little hands tightly and asked Zhang Yu next to him.

Biting her red lips slightly, she watched Zhao Fan face the black-dressed woman Xiang Lan alone, feeling a little complicated in her heart. If she could also become a Jinxian-level powerhouse, she might have the opportunity to fight side by side with him.

Over the past few years, since awakening the power of the body of gods and demons, Wang Yu has advanced by leaps and bounds, breaking through from the original stage of true immortals to the stage of heavenly immortals.

But let alone the battle between Zhao Fan and Xiang Lan, even the Golden Immortal-level desolate beast just now couldn't intervene.

She felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, and secretly made up her mind that no matter what, as long as Jiangong survived this test smoothly, she would practice even harder.

"It might work."

"Now that even the drunkard old man has lost, the only hope can only be pinned on Zhao Fan."

There was a hint of hesitation and uncertainty in Zhang Yu's tone.

The most important thing is that the opponent is a real top-grade golden immortal, and the immortal aura exuded is simply terrifying.

He was not optimistic about Zhao Fan, but at this moment, he didn't want to say something depressing, so he could only comfort Wang Yu.

Hearing this, Wang Yu clenched her little hands even tighter, but she looked at Zhao Fan without any suspicion.

In her heart, Zhao Fan had created countless miracles, and even Zuo Xiong, the suzerain of the Tianjue Sword Sect, was defeated by the former.

Maybe it can still compete against this powerful top-grade golden fairy today.

The other elders and disciples of Haoran Sword Palace also pinned their last hope on Zhao Fan.

This is related to the life and death of the entire Haoran Sword Palace.