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

He Xinyu was shocked at first, and then said without fear.

"Don't tell me, right? Then I will let you, the heir of Tongtian Sword Mountain, be humiliated in full view."

As soon as the words fell, this tyrannical fairy strongman raised his claws and was about to tear He Xinyu's robe.

"Don't hurt my sister."

Suddenly, a delicate figure rushed up, raised his sword and stabbed at the powerful fairy.

"Humph!"

This strong demon fairy didn't even look at it, his claws suddenly swelled with cold light, and directly shattered the sword's edge, and at the same time, the momentum remained undiminished, and he attacked He Xinyue's brows who were rushing towards him.

If he was swept away, He Xinyue, who was weak in cultivation, would definitely die without a place to bury her.

"Xinyue..."

He Xinyu turned pale with fright, and tried her best to save He Xinyue, but she was suppressed by the demon power, which was of no avail.

"boom!"

At the critical moment, a golden figure suddenly descended, and the terrifying sword energy like a stormy sea directly split the sharp claws into blood mist, and rescued the frightened He Xinyue in time.

Chapter 581 The Horror of the Golden Sun Sword Intent

"Humph……"

The strong demon fairy in the body of a lion and beast groaned in unbearable pain.

Not only his claws, but almost his entire right arm was chopped into a blood mist by the terrifying sword energy.

Shocked and angry, he looked at the golden figure that appeared out of thin air, his eyes filled with horror.

He comes from the Raging Lion Clan, his physical body is far superior to that of ordinary human powerhouses, and he is close to the top-rank Da Luo realm. Normally, even a real top-rank Da Luo Jinxian's sneak attack cannot hurt his body by three points.

But now, the other party made a sudden move, and easily shattered his entire arm with a single strike. His strength was somewhat unpredictable.

The sword energy was mighty, and after the arm of the strong Yaoxian collapsed, the momentum remained undiminished, and continued to attack his eyebrows.

"Roar……"

The heart of this powerful fairy was beating violently, and he let out a deep and powerful roar, directly revealing his real body, turning into a huge golden lion!

The bloody mouth opened wide, purple thunder and lightning, with terrifying fluctuations, aimed at the sword energy that was sweeping towards him!

boom!

But in the next second, in the face of the fierce sword energy, the means of this demon fairy powerhouse had no effect at all.

The purple thunder and lightning collapsed dimly, blood splashed everywhere, and the huge lion's head flew up and fell heavily more than ten meters away.

This demon fairy powerhouse at the level of Da Luo was directly struck by the terrifying sword energy that remained undiminished!

"The Lion Proud Deputy Valley Master!"

"Vice Valley Master."

……

The sudden change made the immortals in Fengyun Valley startled.

The golden figure hangs in the air, unable to see the specific appearance clearly, like a real god, exuding a trace of transcendent and sacred aura.

Naturally, this figure was none other than Zhao Fan who rushed back to Tongtian Sword Mountain in time.

In order to avoid attracting attention and revealing his true identity, Zhao Fan used the golden Shenxi to cover up, and changed his own energy fluctuations, so that even if they were close at hand, the He Xinyue and sisters could not recognize each other.

"You are……"

He Xinyue was startled, looking at the figure close at hand, a little at a loss.

If it wasn't for this mysterious strong man just now, she might have been beheaded and killed by that powerful fairy.

"Happy."

At this time, He Xinyu had not been suppressed by the powerful demon fairy just now, and had already recovered her normal ability to act. She brought the remaining disciples of Tongtian Sword Mountain to her younger sister He Xinyue.

"elder sister!"

The two sisters hugged each other tightly, as if they had forgotten the chaotic and dangerous situation at the moment.

"Senior, thank you for saving my sister just now."

He Xinyu was relatively mature, and quickly came back to her senses, and said gratefully to the golden figure.

Although I don't know who this golden figure is, but judging from the attack just now, the opponent's strength is unpredictable, and it is obvious that he intends to help Tongtian Sword Mountain.

This rekindled a ray of hope in He Xinyu, who had been somewhat hopeless.

"Senior, thank you."

He Xinyue also reacted and thanked her earnestly.

Zhao Fan didn't speak, his whole body was shrouded in golden divine radiance, and he nodded slightly to the sisters from the air, which was regarded as a simple greeting.

"Where are you bastards, dare to meddle in our Fengyun Valley's affairs?"

"How dare you kill a deputy valley owner of Fengyun Valley in front of me!"

The roar of anger exploded like thunder, and Miao Hai, the owner of Fengyun Valley, who reacted, stared at the golden figure with a pale face.

His beard and hair danced wildly, his sleeves were windless, and the air flow around his body flowed, and the fluctuations that diffused indistinctly, like a violent wind and rain, enveloped almost the entire Tongtian Sword Mountain.

At this moment, except for the golden figure, almost everyone, including the sisters He Xinyue, was suppressed by this momentum.

"elder sister……"

He Xinyue's pretty face turned pale, and she held her sister He Xinyu tightly with her hands.

"Xinyue, don't be afraid."

He Xinyu was also greatly suppressed, but she still stood in front of her sister without hesitation.

As for the other disciples of Tongtian Sword Mountain, they all staggered and retreated from the shock.

At the critical moment, Zhao Fan properly revealed part of his aura, blocking all the coercion released by Fengyun Valley Master Miao Hai.

"Ok?"

Seeing his aura and coercion being dispelled by Zhao Fan's understatement, Miao Hai's face became more gloomy, and he said coldly, "Who are you?"

"Why do you want to help Tongtian Sword Mountain?"

"Do you know the fate of provoking our Wind and Cloud Valley?"

Hearing this, Zhao Fan sneered, and said in a different voice, "Who am I, you have no right to know."

"You leave quickly, I may still save your life."

Although his tone was understated, it was filled with a murderous air when it fell on the ears of Feng Yungu and the others.

"A madman."

"court death!"

"The disciple of Fengyun Valley, kill him for me."

Miao Hai was extremely furious and gave orders.

Right now he has captured almost the entire Tongtian Sword Mountain, how could he give up the great opportunity that is about to be obtained because of Zhao Fan alone?

"As ordered!"

"Kill me."

"Kill, kill, kill..."

As soon as Miao Hai's words fell, thousands of his subordinates responded one after another, and almost at the same time, they rushed towards the hall where Zhao Fan was.

These immortals in Wind and Cloud Valley, some are strong and some are weak, some are from the human race and some are from the monster race, they are all a group of ruthless people.

"not good!"

He Xinyu turned pale with fright, and subconsciously clenched her red lips, a little worried that Zhao Fan would be able to stop so many enemies by himself?

Now she is injured and her battle strength is out of ten, and the other dozen or so disciples of Tongtian Sword Mountain are all injured, so they can't help Zhao Fan to share too much pressure.

Could it be that he and others still can't change the ending, and are they all going to die here?

"Impossible."

"The only way to stop killing is to kill."

Seeing Fengyungu and others rushing in fiercely, Zhao Fan didn't want to start a massacre at first, but this group of desperadoes didn't know whether they were dead or alive.

"Golden Sun Sword Intent!"

Zhao Fan stood proudly on the spot, between the primordial spirit between his brows who suddenly opened his eyes, and the primordial spirit condensed from Jinyang sword intent in his hand, thunder came out of the sheath with one of his thoughts!

The shadowless and formless Golden Sun Sword Intent is like howling a gust of wind.

"Puff, puff, puff..."

Before Fengyun Valley and other immortals rushed to the front, they fell down in pieces like harvested wheat seedlings.

Their bodies were intact, and they still maintained the posture of charging, but the primordial spirits between their brows burst open, and their bodies and spirits were instantly destroyed!

"not good."

"What method is this?"

"Rewind, rewind."

A few deputy valley owners of Fengyun Valley saw the clues and wanted to get out in time, but it was too late.

The golden sun sword intent swept across, almost completely covering the entire hall. Except for the people from Tongtian Sword Mountain, everyone else was within Zhao Fan's attack range.

bang, bang...

Several strong men at the Daluo level had just turned back a few steps when their brows suddenly exploded, and they fell to the ground as corpses one after another.

In an instant, thousands of disciples of Fengyun Valley, including several deputy valley masters of Da Luo level, all collapsed in the hall.

"how come……"

Miao Hai's pupils shrank, and he couldn't believe the scene in front of him. He didn't see the opponent's attack at all, and thousands of his subordinates were all dead?

What kind of weird magic is this?

He is the top-grade Da Luo Jinxian, and he is well-informed, but at this moment, he only feels chills on his back!

"They're all... dead..."

The dozen or so surviving disciples of Tongtian Sword Mountain looked at each other even more when they saw this scene, as if they had seen a ghost.

"This……"

"So strong!"

He Xinyu was taken aback for a moment, and then beamed with joy, never expecting that this mysterious strong man is so terrifying!

Seemingly standing in the same place, but killing thousands of people in Fengyun Valley in an instant, it is simply unpredictable!

Chapter 582

The Jinyang Sword Intent was designed to kill the primordial spirit, and its power was somewhat beyond Zhao Fan's expectations.

Just when he made a move, he only used less than half of the power of the Golden Sun Sword, and all the immortals in Fengyun Valley were wiped out.

If he uses all his strength to mobilize the Golden Sun Sword Intent, Zhao Fan can be sure that even a strong immortal king of the same level may be killed silently if he is caught off guard!

"This is a method of killing the primordial spirit."

"Who exactly are you?"

Miao Hai saw the clue, and stared at Zhao Fan with inexplicable shock and anger.

The killing methods of primordial spirits are extremely rare in the Southern Territory. Only those a few supernatural behemoth-like forces have a few inheritances.

Moreover, each inheritance is extremely precious, and a few transcendent forces will not spread it easily.

He suspected that Zhao Fan had an extraordinary background, perhaps from those transcendent forces!

"You have no right to know."