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

When Sun Hong was killed, he vomited blood and flew all over the place, even his arm was cut off.

In addition to the unfavorable situation of these strong men, the situation of the Jianshan disciples below is also not good.

Although the sisters He Xinyu organized the panic-stricken elders and disciples and continued to fight with the killers of Yan Luodian, but in terms of individual strength, the Jianshanmen were at an absolute disadvantage.

Moreover, these killers are all well-trained, they don't fight head-on with He Xinyue and others, but keep avoiding heavy offensives with amazing body skills, and then launch fierce attacks.

Under the ebb and flow, hundreds of disciples have fallen, including seven or eight elders of Jianshan.

"Sister, the entire Sword Mountain is in danger, why doesn't your benefactor make a move?"

Seeing that the situation was precarious, He Xinyue was full of uneasiness, and asked her sister in confusion.

Logically speaking, with so many top assassins from Yan Luo Temple breaking into Tongtian Sword Mountain, shouldn't Zhao Fan, who is in charge of the sect, make a move early?Could it be an accident?

"Grandpa, are you going to be okay?"

He Xinyue was a little uneasy, a little worried that there were other powerful beings coming from Yan Luodian, holding Zhao Fan back, so the former couldn't make a move?

"Don't worry, benefactor is sure to be fine."

"Even if Benedict doesn't make a move, our Tongtian Sword Mountain will still kill these guys."

"Zongmen elders and disciples, follow me to kill."

He Xinyu took the lead and rushed towards the nearest killers.

"Sister, let me help you."

He Xinyue didn't think too much, and followed her sister not to be outdone. The other elders and disciples of Jianshan also showed determination and fought against the invaders.

Boom, boom...

In the depths of the sky, Fairy Ziling's silver hair is like a waterfall, and her body is stretching, bursting out with surging and boundless energy.

Her bare hands are as white as jade, filled with the power of the law of the great way, and the void will explode with a single palm.

Like a perfect human-shaped real phoenix, it spread its wings and struck all directions.

Xue Wuchang's face was solemn, and behind him, Yan Luodian reappeared, with ghostly aura surging, suppressing the Quartet and constantly resisting the bombardment of Ziling Fairy.

In the dark, Hui Wuchang is like a poisonous snake, lurking in the void, looking for the right time to chop down the sharp sword light.

Together, the two are almost invincible at the same level, and even Fairy Ziling had to retreat.

"Yan Luo Qingtian."

"Blood knife kills God."

Seeing that Fairy Ziling showed a flaw, the two impermanence looked at each other, and then unceremoniously killed her.

The phantoms of Yan Luodian skyrocketed, like an ancient sacred mountain, trying to open up the whole world, and the endless ghost energy turned into phantoms of gods and demons, killing Ziling Fairy head-on while roaring.

Every phantom of gods and demons has the terrifying killing power to severely injure third- and fourth-rank immortals.

On the other side, Hui Wuchang swung his saber, hundreds of kilometers of void seemed to be ripped open, a beam of blood devoured the immortal energy of heaven and earth, and with the aura of destroying everything, it slashed straight at Fairy Ziling's eyebrows.

"Haotian seal."

"Phoenix flames burn the sky."

Fairy Ziling's heart trembled slightly, her face showed a trace of determination, she activated her own immortal power regardless of the cost, and cast two extremely powerful immortal spells one after another.

The golden seal suppressed the heaven and the earth, and with the momentum of destroying all magic, it blocked the phantoms of gods and demons attacking from the sky.

The turbulent waves of the blue and red phoenix and fire hit the shore, illuminating the entire sky, blasting towards the bloody saber light endlessly.

Boom, boom...

The void exploded one after another, and the terrifying aftermath of energy burst out in all directions.

Fairy Ziling's delicate body trembled violently, and she backed up again uncontrollably, forcibly shaking the two impermanences, causing her to suffer a certain amount of backlash.

"call out!"

At this time, a ghostly figure suddenly appeared.

Hui Wuchang ignored the constraints of space and appeared in front of Fairy Ziling.

"go to hell."

With a strange cry, he pointed the blood knife at Fairy Ziling and chopped it down.

"not good."

Fairy Ziling's pretty face suddenly changed, and she urged her immortal power to resist, but the blood knife didn't know what level it was, and it smashed through all the means of immortal power like a dead man, and it unstoppably fell towards the former's eyebrows.

"Purple Spirit Fairy!"

In the distance, Ao Zhanxiong and others who were fighting their opponents noticed the danger of Fairy Ziling, and they all exclaimed in fright.

"Humph!"

Suddenly, there was a cold snort like thunder, shaking the sky and the earth.

Just when the blade was three inches away from Fairy Ziling's eyebrows, a big hand stuck out abruptly, grabbing the blade and pinching it casually.

Just hearing a "bang", this sturdy and surprisingly powerful blood knife, like a fragile little toy, was easily crushed into pieces!

"Those who dare to touch me, how do you want to die?"

Accompanied by an extremely domineering voice, Zhao Fan's figure appeared in front of Fairy Ziling.

"Owner!"

Seeing Zhao Fan who suddenly appeared, Fairy Ziling was both surprised and delighted, and for the first time, she smiled from the bottom of her heart on her perfect and delicate face.

"It's the master."

"The master has appeared."

In the distance, Ao Zhanxiong and others who were fighting with their respective opponents became a little excited after seeing Zhao Fan's figure.

"Sister, it's benefactor."

"Engong finally showed up."

Below, He Xinyue, who was fighting the killers of Yan Luodian, also noticed the situation in the sky, and shouted happily to her sister.

"Great."

"Enping is safe and sound."

He Xinyu seemed relieved, Zhao Fan hadn't shown up just now, in fact her younger sister He Xinyue was the same, worried whether something happened to the former.

But now, Zhao Fan's personal appearance means that the former is safe and sound, and the current crisis of Tongtian Sword Mountain will be completely over.

For Zhao Fan, He Xinyu believed in his strength more than everyone else.

That is no longer described as unfathomable, but enough to be evaluated as immeasurable.

As long as Zhao Fan sits in Jianshan, the sect will be safe and sound!

Chapter 682

Zhao Fan stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes were bright and deep, and he stared at the two blood impermanent, seemingly without the slightest fluctuation, but standing there, he was like an unshakable mountain.

His back was straight, his eyes became a little sharp, and the invisible oppressive feeling rushed towards the blood impermanent two like a stormy sea.

Just now, if Zhao Fan hadn't acted in time, he would have been as strong as Fairy Ziling, and he might have been severely injured by the blood knife.

Regardless of the origin of the other party, Zhao Fan would have to pay the due price if he dared to break into Tongtian Sword Mountain and touch the people around him.

"who are you?"

Sensing the sense of oppression coming from Zhao Fan's body, Xue Wuchang's expression turned cold, and he asked in a deep voice.

The scene where the other party randomly smashed the blood knife just now brought him a strong sense of shock, and if he heard correctly, Fairy Ziling called Zhao Fan his master.

Could it be that he is the mysterious strong man who sits in Tongtian Sword Mountain in the rumors?

Thinking of this, Xue Wuchang's heart gradually became a little heavy.

When searching for information before, I thought it was just a rumor, but now it seems to be real news.

"You have no right to know my name."

"Either kill yourself, or I will personally send you on the road."

Zhao Fan said coldly, expressionless.

"Destroy my blood knife, and dare to speak loudly."

"Even Ziling Fairy is no match for the two of us, so what are you?"

Hearing this, Hui Wuchang's face was gloomy, and he sneered.

The two of them teamed up, even if they faced the real sixth-rank immortal monarch, they would have the ability to contend to a certain extent.

Therefore, Hui Wuchang is full of confidence and is still confident.

"He is my master."

"You are sure to die."

Seeing that Zhao Fan appeared in person, the other party dared to be so confident, Fairy Ziling snorted softly, and looked at the two Impermanences of Yan Luodian with eyes like looking at a dead person.

"Go ahead."

Zhao Fan is too lazy to talk nonsense with others, why bother to force Lai Lai to solve problems that can be solved with fists?

"kill!"

Seeing this, Xue Wuchang and Hui Wuchang looked at each other, and immediately charged towards Zhao Fan.

Both of them are consummated powerhouses of fifth-rank immortal monarchs, and their killing methods are so strange and powerful that they have already surpassed the existence of the same level. Otherwise, it would be impossible to suppress Fairy Ziling together.

The black ghostly aura almost covered half of the sky, and the shadows of gods and demons crawled out like the abyss of hell, carrying endless resentment and terrifying murderous intentions, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth, rushing towards Zhao Fan.

In another direction, the sharp knife light reappeared like a poisonous snake, and a second blood knife appeared in Hui Wuchang's hand. His whole body merged into the void, and with the help of Xue Wuchang's offensive cover, he appeared behind Zhao Fan, ruthlessly attacking and killing him. Come.

It has to be said that the cooperation between the two is simply flawless.

Not to mention the powerhouses in their same realm, even the existence of ordinary sixth-rank immortals, encountering such a combination, if they are a little careless, they may be attacked and killed by the two of them.

But unfortunately, they met Zhao Fan this time, a strong man with unparalleled swordsmanship, a freak who practiced the Trinity with his soul, body and immortal power.

It is also just from the Wudao Jiange, just comprehend the existence of the part of the cultivation part of the Myriad Tribulation Crossing Immortal Sutra!

Zhao Fan didn't let Fairy Ziling intervene, watching the two great impermanences attack back and forth, his eyes were calm and deep.

He stood with his hands behind his back, his body was strong, his black hair was flying, and he didn't even intend to do anything.

"Owner……"

Seeing that the two great impermanences were about to kill Zhao Fan, Fairy Ziling couldn't understand why Zhao Fan didn't plan to fight back?This is too big, right?

No matter how strong Zhao Fan is, he can't be so casual, right?

"kill!"

Seeing that Zhao Fan not only didn't make a move, but also didn't even use any defensive measures, Blood Impermanence and Huiwuchang looked at each other, their murderous intent boiled to the extreme, and the power of Xianli surged soared!

Since Zhao Fan dared to despise the two of them so much, they will make the former pay a painful lesson.

"People have thousands of kalpas, immortals have thousands of kalpas, take heaven and earth as boats, Purdue, etc."

Just when countless gods and ghosts rushed in front of him, Zhao Fan's deep eyes suddenly became fierce.

He chanted the scriptures, his strong body burst out with divine light, as if in the depths of the darkness, a round of scorching sun suddenly rose, illuminating the heavens for eternity!

The heaven and the earth resonated, all Taoism trembled, and from the depths of nothingness, the highest Taoism fell down, like the sword of an innate god, easily shattering countless phantoms of gods and demons, and even shattering the blood knife.

"Pfft, puff..."

Caught off guard, Xue Wuchang and Hui Wuchang were beaten to the point of vomiting blood by this powerful force, without the slightest resistance at all.

The chanting sound was melodious, with inexplicable avenue power, centered on Zhao Fan, and shrouded in all directions.

"This is……"

Xue Wuchang's face was pale, and he looked at Zhao Fan, as if he had seen a ghost, full of horror.

Is that human being?Without making a move, just reciting the scriptures, it attracted the power of heaven and earth, and severely injured the two of them!

And, it's far from over.