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

Under everyone's attention, outside of the sword mountain, three flood dragons roared from a distance, mixed with countless thunder and lightning, tearing apart the surrounding sky and clouds.

"They are here."

"How did it come so fast?"

He Xinyu's pretty face turned pale. She and others had just heard the news, but the monsters from the three-headed dragon tribe had already arrived.

"Then are the powerful demon immortals of the three-headed dragon clan?"

He Xinyue pursed her red lips tightly, her big eyes were full of seriousness, she looked very restless and nervous.

"So many, so big..."

"Those are the demon immortals of the three-headed dragon clan."

"There are thousands of demon immortals, is this the three-headed dragon clan coming out in full force?"

"We can't escape even if we want to."

……

Seeing the demon immortals of the three-headed dragon clan whizzing towards them, all the disciples of Tongtian Sword Mountain turned pale with fright, and some of them even fell limp on the ground.

Have they ever seen such a huge battle?Looking around, the entire Tongtianjian Mountain was surrounded by the powerful demon immortals of the three-headed dragon tribe, and now even if they wanted to leave, they couldn't do it.

"Humph!"

"Tongtianjianshan, you guys are so courageous, you dare to capture my son Aofeng, and you still want to use him to negotiate with our three-headed dragon clan?"

"I'm bringing thousands of clansmen here now, and I'm going to wipe out your entire Heavenly Sword Mountain."

A black and golden three-headed dragon hovered in the void, overlooking Zhao Fan and others below, and spoke majestic and indifferent.

He is the three-headed dragon patriarch Aolie who revealed his body.

"Hand over Young Master Aofeng immediately, otherwise, you will die without a whole body."

"Small Tongtian Sword Mountain, don't try to resist, hand it over!"

……

Under the leadership of Ao Lie, the monsters from the three-headed dragon clan spoke fiercely and viciously.

They are really huge, like one after another undulating mountains, almost filling the entire void, and the terrifying fluctuations of demon power spread in all directions.

"The Tongtian Sword Mountain is finished."

"It's not good to offend anyone, but to actually offend the three-headed Flood Dragon Clan, it's simply that I don't live long enough."

"Thousands of heads and three dragons encircle the mountain, even if ordinary immortals come, they have to give way."

……

Not far away, there are many gods with good deeds watching. After all, such a huge commotion has attracted the attention of many people, and many people followed behind to watch the excitement.

"Sister, benefactor, what should we do now?"

He Xinyue asked with some anxiety.

The other Jianshan disciples were even more silent, all looking at Zhao Fan and He Xinyu.

"Grandpa, we..."

He Xinyu suddenly felt powerless, and could only look at Zhao Fan, who was always calm and composed, with eyes like asking for help.

"Go and bring Aofeng out."

Zhao Fan signaled everyone not to be nervous, and said in a deep voice.

Soon, Aofeng was escorted by Jianshan's disciples.

"Ha ha!"

"My father is here."

"You Tongtian Sword Mountain is going to be finished."

"Kneel down right now, and sincerely beg for mercy. Maybe I can make my father and the others show kindness and consider keeping you alive."

After Aofeng saw his father and many clansmen, his face became a little distorted, and he yelled at Zhao Fan frantically.

"It's the young master."

"Everyone, be safe and don't be impatient, and move slowly, so as not to hurt the young master."

After seeing Aofeng appearing, all the monsters who were about to move, all resisted the impulse in their hearts.

"My son!"

Ao Lie's eyes soared, his real body dissipated and directly transformed into a human form.

"The humble human race of Tongtian Sword Mountain, hand over my son immediately, otherwise, I will crush you to ashes."

Ao Lie's face was icy cold, with a strong coercion, he rushed towards Zhao Fan and others domineeringly from the air.

"Frustrated?"

Hearing this, Zhao Fan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and immediately grabbed Aofeng's head with one hand, looked at Aofeng and others confidently, and said casually: "If you have the ability, you can try it."

"What do you want?" Aofeng's heart beat violently, and he felt a strong breath of death from Zhao Fan's body.

He was still yelling at first, but now he was frightened and fell silent.

"you dare?"

Aofeng stared at Zhao Fan with deep eyes, threatening: "He is my son, if he suffers any damage, I will let you..."

"Crack!"

Before Aofeng's voice fell, Zhao Fan was too lazy to talk nonsense, and directly grabbed Aofeng's arm and twisted it, and the whole bloody right hand was removed.

"what……"

Aofeng's face was distorted in pain, and his screams soared into the sky!

"you……"

Aofeng was startled and angry, he never expected that this tiny human immortal would actually dare to attack Aofeng in front of himself and his clansmen.

"Emperor..."

"So cruel."

The sisters He Xinyu and the disciples of Tongtian Sword Mountain also gasped.

In front of Aofeng's father and the monsters of the three-headed dragon clan, Zhao Fan took off one of Aofeng's arms at the slightest disagreement, his courage is unparalleled.

This is the person who doesn't talk too much cruelly, and directly removes his arm.

"Wow."

In the distance, there was also an uproar, and the immortals who were watching from all sides also looked sideways at Zhao Fan.

"If you dare to threaten another word, I will dismantle your son's limbs in front of you."

"If you dare to make a move, I will kill him."

Zhao Fan's voice was very calm, but powerful.

He has already noticed that Ao Lie really cares about Ao Feng, otherwise, he should have led his tribe to wipe out Jianshan as soon as he appeared, instead of staying outside Jianshan and letting himself and others hand over Aofeng.

As long as the opponent has scruples, it means that Aofeng's bargaining chip is still very effective.

"Damn."

"It doesn't make sense."

"Master patriarch, let me kill this kid and save the young master."

A violent fairy and strong man spoke, asking Aofeng to allow them to take action.

"Stop me."

The irascible Aofeng rarely became calm, signaling to the clansmen to stay calm.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and asked coldly: "Boy, I appreciate your courage."

"Hand over my son, and at the same time offer the contents of the hundred sword pavilions on Tongtian Sword Mountain, and I may consider letting you go."

The more powerful the bloodline of the three-headed dragon family, the more difficult it is to reproduce.

Aofeng is Aolie's only parent and son, and his bloodline is very pure, so no matter what, he wants to keep this son.

This is also the reason why, after hearing the news this time, Ao Lie will come to Jianshan in person.

If it weren't for his own son being suppressed here, there would be no need for Ao Lie to come forward in person.

Chapter 607 Lend You a Sword

"Thinking of letting us go?"

Hearing this, Zhao Fan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, drawing an arc.

He grabbed Aofeng's other arm, made another "click" in front of everyone, and removed the latter's other arm.

"what……"

Aofeng's face was as pale as paper, and he let out an even more miserable scream.

"you wanna die!"

Ao Lie was furious, and the eyes he looked at Zhao Fan became colder and colder.

It never occurred to him that he led his clansmen to suppress the situation in a large scale, and Tongtian Sword Mountain did not run away from the wind, but dared to threaten him with Aofeng.

Ao Lie was a bit miscalculated, he never expected that Tongtian Sword Mountain would have someone like Zhao Fan who is not afraid of death.

"If you dare to move, I will kill him."

Under the menacing gaze of all the fairies, Zhao Fan looked extremely determined, and said lightly.

"What do you want?"

With a gloomy face, Ao Lie forcibly suppressed the impulse in his heart, and asked coldly.

"Take your people and leave Tongtian Sword Mountain, otherwise, this kid will die now."

Zhao Fan glanced at Aofeng and said casually.

He has already seen that Aofeng's weight is indeed not light, otherwise, these three dragon-headed monster immortals would have already started, so how could there be any hesitation and hesitation.

So Zhao Fan should make full use of Aofeng's bargaining chip.

The best result is to use Aofeng as a threat to make the monsters of the three-headed dragon clan retreat, otherwise, Zhao Fan has no choice but to make a move.

If it is not a last resort, Zhao Fan is not willing to show his true cultivation level in front of everyone.

"impossible."

"If I don't hand over my son, and don't hand over the contents of the Hundred Sword Pavilions, my three-headed dragon clan will flatten the Sword Mountain."

Aofeng categorically refused, and came here today with great fanfare. If they left in such a desperate way in front of all parties, the prestige of the three dragon clans would be wiped out in the future.

"Then let him die first."

Zhao Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, and grabbed Aofeng's neck with his big hands, about to break it directly.

"and many more!"

Seeing that Zhao Fan was really going to kill him, Ao Lie took a deep breath and hurriedly said.

"How about this, we both send an immortal to fight fairly. If Tongtian Sword Mountain loses, we will hand over my son and the contents of hundreds of sword pavilions."

"If we lose, I, Ao Lie, will turn around and leave with my clansmen."

Ao Lie's thoughts circulated, and he suggested this in front of everyone.

Unless it is absolutely necessary, otherwise, he still wants to save the life of his son Aofeng.

Moreover, Ao Lie has also seen that there are few people in Tongtianjian Mountain now, and there are only one or two Da Luo Jinxian level existences.

As for their three-headed Flood Dragon Clan, besides the immortal king powerhouse themselves, there are hundreds of Da Luo Jinxian-level powerhouses, and as many as eight or nine hundred Xuanxian-level demon immortals, and any one can be dispatched at random. Get crushing victories.

"Emperor."

"Don't promise him, what if he doesn't count what he says?"