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

"Go away now, I can spare your life."

Zhao Fan was too lazy to talk nonsense and said calmly.

If it wasn't for Fengyungu and others who didn't know how to advance and retreat, Zhao Fan didn't want to kill them all.

"Ha ha!"

"Do you really think that if you kill all the people under my command, you can eat me?"

"I, Miao Hai, can create Fengyun Valley by myself, but it is a real strength."

"Whoever you are, if you kill so many of my brothers and subordinates, you must die."

Miao Hai took a deep breath, his eyes became extremely bright and sharp.

As he spoke, his aura rose steadily, and finally broke through the threshold of the best Da Luo realm, and directly stepped into the half-step immortal level.

Half-step Immortal Lord soared into the sky, almost covering the entire Tongtian Sword Mountain.

This is Miao Hai's true strength!

"What a terrible air machine."

"Half-step Immortal Lord!"

He Xinyu's face paled, and she could clearly feel that the aura emanating from Miao Hai was like a huge wave rising from the depths of the ocean, and she was like a leaf that could be overturned by the huge wave at any time. flat boat.

Her delicate body trembled violently, full of trembling like from the soul.

As for the other disciples of Tongtian Sword Mountain, they were suppressed to the ground uncontrollably under Miao Hai's aura.

"Is this your confidence?"

Zhao Fan sneered and didn't care at all.

Just now he used the Golden Sun Sword Intent to kill thousands of people in Fengyun Valley, but Miao Hai couldn't see through his true cultivation.

So Miao Hai thought that he could suppress himself because he had a half-step fairy realm, but he was completely wrong!

Let alone a half-step fairy king, even if a real fairy king comes, Zhao Fan is still fearless!

"Don't be arrogant."

"I will make you pay the real price!"

The anger in Miao Hai's heart was completely ignited.

His stature skyrocketed, turning into a little giant of more than ten meters, exuding an extremely powerful aura.

He roared, like an angry beast, let out an endless roar, his huge fists tore through the sky, and came with an overwhelming momentum.

The power of this punch is enough to destroy the entire hall.

Zhao Fan was expressionless, and just took a step forward. The invisible force rippling in the void directly pressed the opponent's fist.

"Destroying Mountains and Rivers Fist!"

Miao Hai was imposing, with black hair fluttering all over his head, and the power of Dao was circulating on the surface of his fists, forming a terrible blue mark, and came with boundless power.

It was like a huge ancient sacred mountain being crushed, and most of the entire hall collapsed in an instant. This was the result of Zhao Fan's protection. Otherwise, the power of the fist light would be enough to blow the entire Tongtian Sword Mountain away. .

"A battle outside."

In order to avoid affecting the He Xinyue and sisters, and even to prevent their true identities from being exposed, Zhao Fan took one step and came to the sky above Tongtian Sword Mountain from inside the hall.

"kill!"

Miao Hai's imposing manner was like a rainbow, and his fists were full of strength, so he directly chased after him.

When his body was stretched, there was a roaring sound, and his fists blasted out with great force, and it was very terrifying to destroy.

Seeing that the opponent was so powerful, Zhao Fan didn't bother to put on a show, he didn't use the power of immortal power and primordial spirit, but used his pure body to fight.

He clenched his five fingers into a fist, and immediately punched Miao Hai's fist print with a more domineering posture!

boom!

Two fists, one big and one small, collided, Zhao Fan was intact, but Miao Hai's complexion changed suddenly, the huge fist exploded, and the whole arm was blown into a blood mist by the terrifying force!

"how is this possible!"

"You obviously didn't use your immortal power, but with the power of your body, my entire arm was crippled."

Miao Hai's face turned pale, and he looked at Zhao Fan as if he had seen a ghost.

"You are too weak."

Zhao Fan shook his head and said dismissively.

He wanted to see what other means Miao Hai had, so he was not in a hurry to kill him.

This was Zhao Fan's first attack since he came to the Ancient Immortal Realm, and he also wanted to see the fighting style of the people in this Immortal Realm.

"you……"

"Blood Crazy Knife!"

Miao Hai was extremely angry, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and his broken arm quickly recovered while his blood was steaming.

He grasped it hard, and a bloody long knife appeared out of thin air, filled with an extremely cold breath.

This is a royal artifact, and it is one of Miao Hai's trump cards.

"kill!"

With the Wangpin Immortal Artifact in hand, Miao Hai's comprehensive combat power has been improved again.

The blood-colored blades criss-crossed each other, each one was thick enough to split the sky, and blasted towards Zhao Fan like a thunderbolt.

Zhao Fan didn't take it seriously when he saw this, there was a faint glow of light on his body, which was easily wiped out by the blood energy of his body before the light of the knife fell.

"Is there no other trick?"

Zhao Fan made a provocative voice.

"Ling Xiao Nine Slashes!"

Shocked and frightened, Miao Hai drew his saber again, and the blood shot up into the sky.

roar!

Accompanied by a huge roar, nine eye-catching blood-colored sword lights turned into terrifying monsters of different shapes, including birds with wings like clouds, and beasts with sharp four claws.

"Some interesting, but still too weak."

Zhao Fan shook his head, and immediately clenched his five fingers into a fist, directly breaking all spells with one force.

With a punch, the birds and beasts transformed into lights of knives screamed and collapsed.

A figure vomited blood and flew across, and Miao Hai suffered a violent backlash.

"escape!"

Until now, Miao Hai realized that he had a strong sense of crisis, and realized that he was far from Zhao Fan's opponent. Taking advantage of the moment he was thrown out, he turned his head and ran away!

But in the next second, Miao Hai was held in place by an invisible force before he could get far away.

Zhao Fan appeared in front of him, raising his hand to finish him off.

"Do not……"

"Master save me!"

Miao Hai yelled, and took out a jade talisman and crushed it with lightning speed!

boom!

The sky and the earth turned pale, and a terrifying aura enveloped the entire Tongtian Sword Mountain.

Countless energies gathered in the void, and a handsome man appeared, transcendent and sacred like a god, exuding immortal light!

Chapter 583 Destroying Yan Thirteen

Seeing this, Zhao Fan didn't intend to keep his hand. He pointed out with one finger, and the power of countless laws permeated, forming a terrifying fingerprint, and shot towards Miao Hai's eyebrows.

"Owner……"

Miao Hai's scalp was numb, and he felt a strong death crisis.

At this critical moment, the man who just appeared had sharp eyes, and he also raised his hand and pointed out that two completely different fingerprints collided in the void, directly causing a terrible explosion!

The void collapsed, and after a while, it slowly returned to its original state.

"Fellow Daoists, please keep your hands."

This man with a transcendent celestial spirit spoke to Zhao Fan.

His face was serene, neither sad nor happy, and his tone was a little indifferent, like a long-time high-ranking person in power, with a faint majesty in the invisible.

"Ok?"

The sudden change made Zhao Fan frowned slightly.

From this man, he felt a long-lost sense of pressure.

And the other party is not the real body, just a space projection, which can make himself a little bit of pressure, one can imagine how tyrannical this deity is.

This may be an existence whose cultivation level is not weaker than his own!

"Master save me."

Seeing this mysterious man appear, Miao Hai was desperate and asked for help.

His face was pale, and he no longer had the domineering look he had before, but now he looked more like a bereaved dog, looking very embarrassed.

Who would have thought that the majestic Valley Master of Fengyun Valley, the leader of all the arrogant and sturdy immortals, would be in such a mess once.

"Don't be impatient."

Leaning at Miao Hai, the mysterious man looked at Zhao Fan.

His originally calm eyes flickered with an imperceptible brilliance, and immediately reported to himself: "This fellow Taoist, I am Yan Shisan from Yanyu Tower."

"Can you forgive my subordinate for my sake?"

Although he was asking Zhao Fan to keep his hand, his tone was very indifferent, more like trying to scare the former with the name of Yanyulou.

"Misty Rain Tower? Never heard of it."

"Famous?"

Zhao Fan smiled slightly and asked back.

"You haven't heard of Yanyu Building?"

Yan Shisan frowned slightly, and looked Zhao Fan up and down.

The simple collision just now made him realize that Zhao Fan's strength was unfathomable, and the latter did not show the slightest fluctuation of immortal power, making it impossible to check the truth.

Yan Shisan was a little confused about Zhao Fan's strength, otherwise he would have killed him long ago.

Considering that he is just a spatial projection, his strength is only [-]% of his own body, and he is not absolutely sure of defeating Zhao Fan, so he still patiently explained: "Yanyu Tower, the boundary of Yunxiao City, the top five sects."

"I, Yan Shisan, am one of the descendants of Yanyu Building."

"If you can let Miao Hai go today, I, Yan, will definitely record this favor in thirteen days."

When referring to the word "successor", he deliberately emphasized his tone.

The boundary of Yunxiao City is millions of miles from east to west, north to south.

Among them, the human sects and the demon clans are large and small, almost as many as hundreds of forces. The Yanyulou can stand proudly in the top five, and its momentum and background are naturally outstanding.

"Master, why are you talking nonsense with him?"

"He killed thousands of people in Fengyun Valley, please make the decision for me."

With eyes full of resentment, Miao Hai begged Yan Shisan to kill Zhao Fan completely.

"Trash, do you have something to say here?"

Yan Shisan's expression darkened, and Miao Hai was so frightened that he fell silent and dared not speak any more.

"What if I don't let go?"

Zhao Fan smiled slightly and asked back.