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

Zhao Fan's eyes were deep, and he scanned all the demons of the Golden Lion Clan, and finally stopped somewhere in the void, and said lightly to himself: "It seems that there is a guy who is not weak."

He was not in a hurry to make a move, the sword monk was extremely powerful, even ordinary sixth-rank immortals were no match for him.

This time, the Golden Lion clan came here with great fanfare, and Zhao Fan must let them all fall here!

Chapter 688

Under everyone's attention, some foolish and foolish sword monks had already arrived in front of the three powerful members of the Golden Lion Clan.

He was unkempt, his eyes were empty and lifeless, and he looked like a puppet that had lost its soul.

"who are you?"

"Is it delusional to challenge the three of us with the strength of one person?"

The strong demon fairy with a scar on his face looked at the sword monk expressionlessly. The latter seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mist, which made him unable to see through his true realm.

"Is there no one in Tongtian Sword Mountain?"

"You actually let a stupid lunatic come to fight the three of us?"

Another tall fairy and strong man snorted coldly, his tone full of disdain.

"Two brothers, let me solve this lunatic."

"Just let me live the addiction of killing first!"

The third strong demon fairy had delicate features, but he looked at the sword monk like a hunter staring at his prey.

They are all existences at the level of fifth-rank immortals. Although they can't see through the true realm of the sword monk, they can also perceive the extraordinaryness of the latter.

But even so, the three of them didn't take it to heart. Deep in their hearts, they all had the pride of belonging to the powerful monsters of the Golden Lion clan.

As soon as the voice fell, the strong demon fairy with delicate features burst out suddenly.

His figure was extremely fast, like a thunder and lightning, across the boundless sky, and appeared in front of the sword monk almost in an instant.

"die!"

He smiled evilly, and on the surface of the palm, there were bursts of strong Taoist fluctuations, and he slapped the sword monk's head.

This palm seems to be an understatement, but in fact it is full of surging and infinite power. On the surface of the palm, the majestic monster power is condensed into a point. If it explodes, it will be a destructive force.

"not good."

Seeing this scene, Ao Zhanxiong and others were a little worried. The opponent's attack was too sudden and the distance was so close. Can the sword monk avoid it in time?

The opponent's seemingly ordinary palm was actually full of infinite killing intent.

If it was Ao Zhanxiong and others, including Mingjie and Qingyu, they all felt that they could not avoid this palm, even if they could barely resist, they would have to pay a heavy price.

The sisters He Xinyu and the elders and disciples of Jianshan felt a little nervous and uneasy when they saw this scene.

Although they are very unfamiliar with Sword Monk, after all, Sword Monk represents Tongtian Sword Mountain. If someone kills them as soon as they appear on the stage, it is conceivable that it will cause a huge blow to the morale of the entire Sword Mountain.

In the arena, Zhao Fan was extremely calm, while Fairy Ziling showed an expression of watching the show.

Both master and servant know the power of the sword monk.

Sure enough, at the moment when the strong demon fairy with delicate features was about to hit the sword monk on the head with his palm.The sword monk who had a silly expression on his face was like a giant beast awakened from sleep, he raised his hand and slapped it out.

The two palms collided, and the sword monk remained motionless like a mountain, while the strong demon fairy with delicate features suddenly changed his face when he realized something was wrong.

boom!

Before everyone could react, the whole half of the strong demon fairy with delicate features exploded into a blood mist, and his remnant body seemed uncontrollable, like a meteor, hitting the ground heavily from the sky.

"what?"

"how come?"

This scene surprised everyone present.

They never expected that the seemingly sloppy and stupid sword monk would seriously injure the fifth-rank demon fairy who took the initiative to attack and kill with just a single raise of his hand!

"Let's start together."

Seeing that his companion was severely injured, the man with the scar and the other strong demon fairy were furious, and immediately made strong moves at the same time.

Both of them are powerful demon immortals at the level of fifth-rank immortal monarchs. The surging demon power roared, covering almost half of the sky, and the violent energy swept across all directions.

At the same time, the strong demon immortal who was knocked down to the ground let out a sharp roar, used secret techniques to repair his body, and charged towards the sword monk again.

Seeing the fierce attack of the three, the sword monk just grinned, with a natural fighting instinct.

His movements were crisp and neat, without the slightest extra. He just stepped out in one step, as if he was stepping heavily on the center of the world, the space suddenly exploded, and suppressed all the energy that was blasting in front of him.

He raised his hand again, aimed at the three men with the scar and slapped them.

The big, rough hands were even more terrifying than holy artifacts. With a single palm, they shattered the protective demonic power of the three people, smashing them apart.

"escape!"

The man with the scar and the other three strong demon immortals finally realized that the horror of the sword monk was not something they could compete with at this level, and they quickly activated the secret technique in an attempt to escape the soul.

But after all, it was still a step too late, the sword monk grinned stupidly, squeezed his big rough hand hard, and the hundreds of miles of void suddenly collapsed and exploded.

The three resplendent primordial spirits were directly shattered!

With just two slaps, the majestic three fifth-rank immortals all died in the hands of the sword monk.

From his strike to the destruction of the three powerful demon immortals, everything happened in a blink of an eye.

When everyone fully reacted, the three fifth-rank demon immortals from the Golden Lion Clan were all dead!

"The three clan elders have fallen."

"The other party just made two palms, what kind of strong man is this?"

"How can it be so terrible?"

……

The fairies of the golden lion clan panicked when they saw the fall of the three strong men in the clan.

"Sixth Rank Immortal..."

"And it's not an ordinary sixth-rank fairy."

The elder Jin Yangtian's eyes soared, and he stared at the sword monk. From the latter's attack just now, he finally saw his true strength.

"Old man, what should we do now?"

The other strong demon immortals looked at Jin Yangtian one after another, waiting for the latter's order.

"I'll do it myself."

"To avenge the three of them."

Jin Yangtian's face was gloomy, and under the watchful eyes of all the clansmen, he walked slowly in the void.

His face is a little old, his beard and hair are golden, and his figure is tall and powerful.

Every time Jin Yangtian took a step, the aura around him rose a lot.

After taking five steps, his aura was so strong that it was unimaginable, like a monstrous demon god coming down to earth, the energy fluctuations that were faintly diffused made most of the people present feel a strong sense of suffocation .

bang, bang...

Some spectators with weaker cultivation bases in the distance couldn't even bear the coercion he radiated, and were so shocked that they vomited blood.

"Sixth Grade Immortal Lord."

"This is the coercion of the sixth-rank immortal monarch."

"He is Jin Yangtian, the great elder of the Golden Lion Clan."

Ao Zhanxiong's face was serious, and he said every word.

As the ancestor of the three-headed dragons, Ao Zhanxiong has a certain understanding of the powerful from all sides of the Yunxiao realm.

"Sixth Grade Immortal?"

"Now it's tricky."

"That's a real high-ranking fairy."

……

Hearing Ao Zhanxiong's reminder, the elders and disciples of Jianshan panicked for a while.

In the eyes of ordinary elders and disciples, the first-rank and second-rank immortals are already superior, and as for the third-rank and fourth-rank immortals, there are almost no opponents.

As for the sixth-rank fairy, looking at the entire Yunxiao realm, I am afraid that it is enough to be called invincible, right?

Chapter 689

As the elder of the Golden Lion Clan, Jin Yangtian's reputation is not only in the realm of Yunxiao, but even if he looks at the entire southern region, he has a place in it.

His blond hair danced wildly, and under his seemingly old body, bursts of surging roars erupted, which was the violent boiling of blood all over his body.

Jin Yangtian's eyes were burning hot, and as he took a few steps, his fighting spirit and aura became extremely strong.

"Come to fight!"

The sound exploded like thunder, reverberating throughout the world, and Jin Yangtian made a domineering move.

He didn't have fancy moves, let alone eye-catching immortal techniques. His big hands were poured like gold, shattering the sky for hundreds of miles.

Compared with human immortals, the battles of demon and immortal powerhouses are more fierce and direct, and most of them prefer to use close combat to prove their strength and racial pride to the world.

Jin Yangtian is the elder of the Golden Lion Clan, and he is proud and domineering from the bottom of his heart.

bang, bang...

The heaven and earth immortal energy fluctuated violently, like a calm lake being stirred up by boundless waves, and under the beating of the waves, everything in the world and even the empty space were terribly bombarded.

The violent energy fluctuations surged and boiled, shaking the entire sky to roar, while the rolling mountains below collapsed, and the earth continued to explode, forming hideous and bottomless rift valleys.

Throwing with one hand has the power to destroy the world. This is the terrifying strength of the elder of the golden lion clan.

Such a scene made most of the people present shudder.

"Come...to fight?"

Looking at the big golden hand that was about to fall, the sword monk was still stupid, repeating what Jin Yangtian said.

There seemed to be a gleam of light in his somewhat empty eyes, and then he raised his hand unhurriedly, protruding out domineeringly and fiercely.

Some of the dark and rough palms did not show much fluctuation of immortal power, but just like this casually protruded, instantly calming down the countless surging and violent energies.

boom!

Two big hands, one gold and one black, collided heavily under everyone's attention.

It was like two pieces of divine gold rubbing against each other, making a low and dull sound.

In the next second, countless energy ripples sputtered out, spreading out in all directions like overwhelming mountains and seas.

Before the immortals from all sides could react, the two had already fought fiercely together.

In an instant, the two figures crossed back and forth, colliding with hundreds of moves.

Jin Yangtian's face was expressionless, his golden beard and hair danced wildly in the wind, his body was tall and straight, and every time he raised his hands, there was a thunderous momentum.

The sword monk has a dull expression, and his whole body is sloppy, but every time he slaps his palm, he has the power to move mountains and fill seas.

The speed of the two is simply extremely fast.

With Jianshan as the center, the nearby sky for hundreds of miles has become the battlefield for them to fight. Immortal Qi machines tear the clouds and mist, and there are bursts of roaring sounds.

"What a strong existence."

"To be able to fight head-on with the elders of the big clan."

"You must know that the elder of the clan has already cultivated a golden animal body, and his physical strength is comparable to that of a holy artifact."

……

Seeing this scene, the fairies of the Golden Lion Clan all showed shock in their eyes.

The strong Yaoxian is best at close combat. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for a human immortal to compete with Yaoxian in this respect.

But now the sword monk not only managed to confront Jin Yangtian head-on, but also seemed to be able to handle it with ease, which shocked them all.