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

"The golden lion family cannot be humiliated."

"I'm waiting for your practice to be difficult, so I can consider sparing your life."

On the left, that tall figure was filled with red-gold Shenxi, and made a deep and resonant voice.

"Death or kneel."

The last man, with his eyes open and closed, had a bright scene of the disillusionment of the sun, moon and stars, and said with a cold snort.

The three most powerful men spoke one after another, making Zhao Fan kneel down and beg for mercy or be surrounded and killed by them.

"Ha ha."

Hearing this, Zhao Fan smiled.

With a hint of sarcasm in his smile, he slowly said, "How amazing are you?"

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Fan took a step forward!

Boom!

The heaven and earth shook violently, and Zhao Fan's originally suppressed aura gushed out like an erupting volcanic magma!

He has black hair flying all over his head, and his body is filled with a sacred and immortal golden light. His originally slender figure looks tall and stalwart.

In the movement of his hands and feet, there was an unsurpassed sword intent, which made the energy fluctuations that diffused from Zhao Fan look even more terrifying and powerful.

At this moment, Zhao Fan finally revealed his true realm!

"Seventh Grade Immortal?"

Heiyun Yaojun and others dismissed it, but they didn't care.

Zhao Fan had expected their reaction a long time ago, and he didn't get angry at all. Instead, he raised his hand to nothing, and a divine sword that was poured like gold slowly appeared in his hand.

The Emperor's Dao Sword Qi permeated the sky, and the Ten Thousand Dao Laws wailed, as if they couldn't bear the wisp of Qi from this divine sword.

The top holy artifact, the Emperor Sword!

"Keng!"

With the appearance of the Heavenly Emperor Sword, Zhao Fan's already tyrannical aura rose steadily again, and the terrifying kendo aura exuded was not even weaker than Heiyun Yaojun and others.

"That is……"

"The most top-level holy artifact!"

Heiyun Yaojun's eyes changed slightly, he stared at the Emperor Sword in Zhao Fan's hand, and said in disbelief.

The other two ancestors of the Golden Lion Clan also had a slightly stern look on their faces. With the Supreme Immortal Sword in hand, even if Zhao Fan was a seventh-rank Immortal Lord, it would still cause great harm to them.

"You thought this was the end?"

Zhao Fan smiled, holding the Emperor Sword in his hand and pointing at the entire sky, as if resonating with heaven and earth.

"Keng, Keng..."

Suddenly, countless sword cries came from the depths of Tongtian Sword Mountain, and broken ancient swords burst out from the Jiange area one after another.

It is densely packed, and every ancient sword has a deep history. It is the weapon left by countless powerful ancestors of Tongtian Sword Mountain.

The ancient swords covering the sky covered the sky and covered the earth, all gathered above Zhao Fan's head, and countless surging and powerful sword intents fell down, blessing Zhao Fan's strong body continuously.

These are the remaining ancient swords near hundreds of sword pavilions. Zhao Fan had used his own kendo attainments to resonate with them before, and now it is a breeze to borrow their remaining power.

The phantoms of the Tathagata of the Great Sun filled the sky, Zhao Fan's blood was boiling, and his aura surged again. Taking this opportunity, he broke the ceiling for a short time and stepped into the realm of the eighth-rank immortal king!

The top holy sword, the Emperor Sword, is in hand, 10,000+ ancient swords are blessed with power, and the Great Sun Tathagata Sutra circulates the body and blood.

At this moment, Zhao Fan is extremely strong, and the aura exuding from his body has skyrocketed more than ten times compared to just now!

Even, compared to the combined coercion of the three of Heiyun Yaojun, it was even stronger.

His eyes were deep and indifferent, and at this moment he was like a truly invincible swordsman king, overlooking the three great ancestors in front of him, overlooking the entire golden lion clan.

"how can that be?"

Heiyun Yaojun was so shocked that he couldn't speak, he couldn't believe the scene in front of him.

Under normal circumstances, with the blessing of the top-level holy artifact, Zhao Fan of the seventh-rank fairy can already compete with him, and now he has borrowed the power of more than a dozen ancient swords near hundreds of sword pavilions, which is completely enough to crush him. former.

Chapter 694

Originally, Zhao Fan didn't want to use so many methods, but the three Heiyun Yaojun had to put on an appearance of being determined by themselves.

Since the other party felt that they had a sure chance of winning, Zhao Fan naturally didn't want to waste too much time.

Instead of entangled with them, it is better to directly reveal the real means and let them feel what is really powerful!

Zhao Fan stands on the sky, his hands and feet are filled with surging and infinite sword intent.

"This person must not stay."

"It must be completely killed!"

Seeing Zhao Fan's astonishing change, the tall figure exuding red-golden light was full of murderous intent in his tone.

They originally wanted to save Zhao Fan's life and dig out the latter's origin and secrets, but now it seems that there is no need for that at all.

Because of Zhao Fan's existence, it has already threatened their safety, and even threatened the life and death of the Golden Lion Clan.

"Seconded."

The last strongest member of the golden lion clan pierced the sky like thunder and lightning, and his murderous intent was like a scourge, and he also locked Zhao Fan firmly.

"Then kill him."

"Even if you can borrow the power of more than [-] broken swords, so what if you have a top-level holy artifact?"

"Who the three of us join forces can't kill!"

Heiyun Yaojun growled with a gloomy expression.

bang...

As soon as his words fell, the three most powerful men moved almost at the same time.

Under everyone's attention, the entire sky was filled with surging immortal laws, and the endless energy fluctuated and gathered into thick and dark chains of demonic power.

The chains are connected and densely packed to form a skynet.

And there are gray runes rising from it, turning into clusters of terrifying demon flames visible to the naked eye, exuding a temperature enough to distort the void, aiming at Zhao Fan and blasting them down.

"That's Yaolian Skynet!"

"It is rumored that hundreds of immortals at the level of immortal kings need to join forces to create a terrifying formation of the demon clan."

"And its power is terrifying, it can incinerate high-ranking immortals in the face of each other!"

In the distance, a highly experienced immortal expert exclaimed, with a hint of fear in his tone.

The three most powerful Heiyun Yaojun are more than ten times stronger than hundreds of ordinary Xianjun-level Yaoxians combined.

The monster clan formation they jointly arranged, not to mention the ordinary strong, even the existence of the same eighth-rank fairy, may be fatal to touch!

Obviously, the ancestors of the three major golden lion clans really felt the pressure from Zhao Fan, so they treated the latter as a strong enemy, and every shot was a thunderous blow.

Seeing the demon lotus sky net crashing down, Zhao Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, every inch of flesh and blood was filled with burnt texts, and behind him there was an incomparably huge phantom of an ancient Buddha.

Zhao Fan stood proudly, his blood energy rose with the golden burning text, forming the radiant and immortal Shenxi, under the shocked eyes of everyone, he even easily resisted the falling demon lotus sky net.

The phantom of the Buddha is solemn, and as Zhao Fan's blood boils, he really walks out of nothingness.

Clusters of demon flames were extinguished, and the thick and indestructible chains were shaken apart by that terrifying force.

Before Zhao Fan could do it himself, just the physical power of the Great Sun Tathagata Sutra wiped out the monster clan formation formed by the three of Heiyun Yaojun.

"That's all you have to do?"

Zhao Fan sneered and said mockingly.

"kill."

"Eclipse Thunder!"

Heiyun Yaojun was furious, and the laws of the immortal way surged, forming huge thunder and lightning mills, exuding the aura of destroying everything, rolling down.

At the same time, a dazzling beam of light tore through the sky, and a saber split through the void, reaching directly between Zhao Fan's eyebrows.

In addition, there is a red seal, like a huge mountain, suppressing the surrounding space, and bombarding with terrible lethality.

The three most powerful men joined forces, and the energy fluctuations erupted spread across hundreds of thousands of miles of territory.

In the distance, thousands of miles, or even tens of thousands of miles away, the immortal experts can feel the huge movement that erupted here.

Nearby, the immortals from all sides changed their colors in unison. The bombardment of the three most powerful men made them feel like their souls were trembling even if they watched from a long distance.

That is not an ordinary method of immortality, it is enough to severely damage or obliterate the primordial spirit of a high-ranking immortal.

Zhao Fan was still indifferent when he saw this, and even shook his head in disappointment under the watchful eyes of everyone.

He didn't draw out the sword in a hurry, but chanted the scriptures, and a loud chanting sound resounded through the world in an instant.

bang, bang...

One after another, the lightning mill exploded, and the mountain-like seals were torn apart, and even the sharp blade was shaken out of cracks.

Under the influence of the sound of chanting sutras, the faces of the three Heiyun Yaojuns changed suddenly, and they were horribly affected by the power of crossing.

It is the Sutra of Crossing the Immortals!

The sound of chanting is sometimes low and sometimes rapid, as if expounding the endless way of heaven and resonating with all things.

"Bang, bang..."

Under the influence of the aftermath of this transmutation power, the fairies of the Golden Lion Clan were all in extreme pain, and one after another they exploded into blood mist!

This time, Zhao Fan's comprehension of the Sutra of Transmigration of Ten Thousand Tribulations was several times stronger than before. It was no longer limited to simply transmuting others, but he could use the power of transmutation to suppress and kill opponents.

"What kind of method is this, it can actually impact our spirit!"

Heiyun Yaojun's face turned pale, even though he was an eighth-rank immortal, he still received a terrible blow.

At the critical moment, he hastily sacrificed a silver pendant, which looks exquisite and small, but is filled with terrifying fluctuations of Taoism. It is a holy artifact!

The other two supreme beings also urged their respective sacred artifacts, namely a Dao armor and a square tripod.

The Golden Lion Clan has deep roots. As the most powerful members of the clan, they have naturally refined their own sacred artifacts after a long period of accumulation.

"Keng!"

As if sensing an artifact of the same rank, the Emperor Sword hummed excitedly and excitedly.

"Master, I'm going to devour them."

Tianhuangjian was like a happy child, sending out a strong wave of thoughts.

"of course can."

Zhao Fan smiled slightly. Under the influence of the Myriad Tribulations Crossing the Immortal Scripture, although the three great powerhouses had holy artifacts to fight against, they were still affected to a certain extent, so he was no longer polite, and let the three of them be completely eliminated .

Holding the Heavenly Emperor Sword, as if ignoring the constraints of space, he aimed at the three most powerful men with a single strike.

Even Zhao Fan couldn't imagine how powerful this sword would be if he activated the Heavenly Emperor Sword in the realm of an eighth-rank immortal monarch.

The golden imperial sword energy illuminated the sky for tens of thousands of miles.

"not good."

Feeling the horror of this sword, the three of Heiyun Yaojun's faces changed one after another, and they hurriedly urged their respective holy artifacts to fight.

The exquisite silver pendant soared into the sky, bursting out with a silver glow, the purple-gold Dao Armor fell across the sky, and the power of thousands of Dao Principles fell down, the Fang Ding was suspended in the void, and thunder, lightning and divine fire surged out of the sky.

Although the three holy artifacts tried their best to fight against each other, they were completely incomparable in front of the Emperor's Sword.

This is a gap that cannot be crossed between ordinary holy artifacts and top holy artifacts.

bang, bang, bang...

Accompanied by the deafening explosion, the silver pendant was split open on the spot, followed by the purple-gold armor, and finally the square tripod.

In the face of the destructive sword qi of the imperial way, even if the three most powerful men tried their best to urge their respective holy artifacts, they still couldn't resist this sword.

The sword light illuminates Zhutian, as if it has penetrated through the ages!

"Do not……"