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

The small silver flag floated, sweeping out terrifying fluctuations, even the luster emitted by the unicorn armor was immediately suppressed.

The two fought fiercely again, and the blades and fists collided continuously, producing unparalleled explosions.

With a radius of several thousand meters, it has become a death jeopardy. Even if the top-ranking golden fairy approached accidentally, he would be completely wiped out by the aftermath.

The hills and vegetation in front of the Fulongguan Gate were also severely affected, and the ground continued to collapse, leaving traces like spider webs.

This is the strongest opponent Zhao Fan has encountered since he came to Immortal World.

Duan Feiyang himself has the realm of Luo Tianxian, and he has rich combat experience. He is ruthless and tricky in his shots. In addition, he has the top-grade fairy weapon, the Qilin Daojia, and both attack and defense have been qualitatively improved.

If it wasn't for Zhao Fan's strength far beyond common sense, and the protection of the Immortal Slayer Banner, otherwise he would have been killed on the spot long ago.

But even so, it was still very difficult for Zhao Fan to fight, and he couldn't gain much advantage.

Compared with Zhao Fan, Duan Feiyang was more frightened as he fought more and more. He surpassed the opponent by a big realm, and he even used the Qilin Dao Armor, but he still couldn't kill the kid in front of him.

Zhao Fan's strength made Duan Feiyang extremely fearful, no matter what price he paid, he had to kill the former.

Otherwise, if Zhao Fan is given enough time to grow up, the entire Fulong Temple will be very dangerous.

He didn't take Zhao Fan seriously before, but now he has regarded him as an enemy.

"Fulong Dao Seal!"

Seeing the stalemate, Duan Feiyang's eyes soared, and he suddenly displayed the strongest magic power.

Wisps of Daoist power gathered together, and with the blessing of the surging and endless heaven and earth immortal power, formed a supreme white Dao seal, with the power to destroy all things, and slammed down Zhao Fan head-on.

This is the real lore, a blow that Duan Feiyang is preparing for.

Zhao Fan's expression froze, and he felt an unprecedented sense of danger.

"Great Sword Qi."

"Great Luo Sword Intent."

"The dragon elephant splits the sky!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhao Fan's body surged with celestial power, and instantly launched three strongest attacks, corresponding to his own swordsmanship, primordial spirit, and physical power.

The three attacks are combined into one, and the destructive power has been raised by more than one level!

bang...

Under the attention of everyone, the attacks of the two collided heavily.

The white Dao seal burst out with scorching rune energy, but it was still torn apart by Zhao Fan's sword light.

boom……

Duan Feiyang's body trembled violently, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he received a serious backlash.

"kill!"

Zhao Fan urged the Zhanxian Banner to sweep across, and the Qilin Daojia was dimmed by the bang, and he even took advantage of the situation to unleash swords one after another, each sword was enough to split mountains and ground.

"not good."

Duan Feiyang panicked, and wanted to get out in time, but was stopped by the secret power of the Xianxian Banner, so he could only bite the bullet and continue to fight.

But under Zhao Fan's stormy offensive, his face gradually turned pale, and even the Qilin Daojia couldn't defend against all the attacks, and the originally bright brilliance was dimmed.

Duan Feiyang vomited blood violently, and his whole body flew out like a kite with a broken string.

But a figure was faster than him, and Zhao Fan manipulated the Immortal-killing Flag to sweep it down again, directly stripping off his Qilin Daojia.

Finally, a sword pierced into Duan Feiyang's chest, nailing him to the ground.

The destructive power emitted by Jianfeng rushed into Duan Feiyang's body and directly suppressed his immortal power.

"Do not……"

Duan Feiyang roared unwillingly, and his shrill voice echoed across the sky.

Chapter 332 The Treasure House

"Defeated... Guanzhu, unexpectedly lost!"

"This is impossible……"

"Master Guanzhu!"

……

Looking at the temple master Duan Feiyang who was nailed to the ground, Fulongguan and other elders and disciples couldn't accept this fact.

In their impression, Duan Feiyang, the master of Fulong Temple, has been famous for hundreds of years, and he shocked most of Qingzhou with his posture of Luo Tian. How could he be defeated?

And it still lost to Zhao Fan from Sword Palace!

"Good guy."

"Defeating Luo Tian Shangxian with half a step, this kind of record is probably rare in Qingzhou for hundreds of years, and even half of the fairyland."

"With Zhao Fan sitting in the Sword Palace, why worry that the sect cannot prosper?"

The wrinkles on Lin Yue's face stretched out, and he smiled like a happy old man.

"Zhao Fan, I knew you could do it."

Zhang Yu was also extremely excited, even the palm of his hand holding the big sword was trembling slightly.

"Elder Zhao is unparalleled in the world."

"Great, our Sword Palace won today."

"The overall situation has been decided, thanks to Elder Zhao."

……

Gu Feng and other sword palace powerhouses also smiled as if they were relieved from a heavy burden.

"Zhang Yu."

After suppressing Duan Feiyang, Zhao Fan did not act in a hurry, but looked at Zhang Yu who was not far away.

Fulong Guanzhu is Zhang Yu's genocide enemy, so Zhao Fan wants to give him the opportunity to understand the former.

Zhang Yu comprehended, took a deep breath, and brought the big sword to Duan Feiyang, the master of Fulong Temple.

"I am Lord Fulong Guan."

"You can't kill me."

Feeling the strong murderous intent coming from Zhang Yu, Duan Feiyang finally felt the fear, struggled frantically and screamed.

It's a pity that his powerful celestial power has been imprisoned, and his whole body has been nailed to the ground. Not to mention resisting, even struggling is very difficult.

"Kill hundreds of thousands of members of my Zhang family."

"Also imprisoned my sister Zhang Yi for hundreds of years."

"Damn you."

Zhang Yu raised his sword and pointed it at Duan Feiyang's head to chop it off.

"and many more."

"At the beginning, the affairs of the Zhang family were not all led by me. Don't you want to know the real inside story?"

"I can tell you everything, as long as you are willing to let me go."

The more powerful the immortal, the less he wants to face death.Duan Feiyang, the master of Fulong Temple, ignored the previous aggressive posture, and begged quickly.

"And if you kill me, there will be no peace forever."

"Save my life, the entire Fulong Temple is yours."

Duan Feiyang begged for mercy again and again, like a bereaved dog, where is the domineering and powerful posture he had before?

"die."

Zhang Yu gritted his teeth, he was not in the mood to listen to Duan Feiyang's words at all, he just chopped down with his big sword.

puff!

The blood spattered, and the corpse of Fulong Guanzhu was separated, and the ground was stained red with blood.

Zhang Yu didn't hold back the slightest bit of his hand, the blade of the sword carried the terrifying power of Taoism, which not only split Duan Feiyang's body, but also wiped out his soul directly, with absolutely no possibility of surviving.

"No!"

"Master Guanzhu!"

Seeing this scene, the disciples of Fulongguan all showed despair.

Duan Feiyang, the leader of Fulong Temple, is their belief. Now that the former has been beheaded, it has completely overturned their cognition, and the belief in their hearts is collapsing.

"Bang dang, bang dang..."

Feeling ashamed, the elders and strongmen of the Fulong Temple, and the ordinary disciples of the Fulong Temple, all put down the magic weapons of the immortal way one after another, and chose to catch them without a fight.

As strong as Duan Feiyang, the master of the temple, all the strong men waiting for Luo Tianshangxian are dead. Although there are a lot of them, there is no point in resisting any longer.

"Father, mother, and members of the Zhang family."

"I avenged you."

Zhang Yu fell to his knees, looked up at the sky and muttered to himself.

The Zhang family was destroyed hundreds of years ago. At that time, he was still young and had only ignorant memories. Later, as he grew up, he slowly recalled more bloody scenes.

For these years, he seems to be sloppy, but in fact, he has practiced very hard, in order to avenge Zhang's family by going to Fulongguan one day.

Now finally the revenge has been avenged, and the big stone in Zhang Yu's heart has fallen to the ground.

"Zhao Fan, thank you."

Zhang Yu's mood quickly returned to normal, and he sincerely thanked Zhao Fan.

"Speaking of these is out of the question."

Zhao Fan smiled slightly and patted him on the shoulder.

Zhang Yu nodded, didn't say much, and deeply remembered this favor.

Whether it was the top-notch elixir last time, or his revenge on Fulong Temple this time, it was Zhao Fan who helped him one after another.

Zhang Yu didn't know how to repay this friendship. He only knew that as long as Zhao Fan gave him orders, he would go through fire and water without hesitation.

After Duan Feiyang, the leader of Fulong Temple, fell, the rest of Fulong Temple had completely given up resistance.

Under Lin Yue's suggestion, Zhao Fan did not choose to continue killing, and Zhang Yu did not anger the other immortals in Fulong Temple.

After all, it was mainly Guanzhu Fulong who ordered the slaughter of the Zhang family.

"Elder Zhao and Great Elder."

"We counted the number of people, and there are still 5000 Jinxian powerhouses and more than [-] disciples left in Fulong Temple."

"What should they do with it?"

A few minutes later, an elder from Sword Palace came to Zhao Fan and Lin Yue to ask for their opinions.

The elders of the Sword Palace have already controlled the situation in the entire temple, and now they are waiting for Zhao Fan and Lin Yue to send down the disciples in the Dragon Temple.

"Zhao Fan, what do you think?"

Lin Yue was a little surprised. He didn't expect that there were such a huge number of people in Fulong Temple. He felt worried for a while and looked at Zhao Fan next to him.

"Old, young, women and children, as well as immortals who have not done anything bad, you can let them leave on their own."

"As for the powerhouses at the Golden Immortal level in Fulongguan, all of them will cast the Immortal Control Curse so that they can become the living force of the Sword Palace."

Zhao Fan thought for a moment, then decided.

"Yes."

"That's a good idea."

Hearing this, Lin Yue nodded again and again, very much in favor of Zhao Fan's proposal.

"Just do what Elder Zhao said."

Lin Yue gave instructions to the elder of the Sword Palace.