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

Zhao Fan took a step forward, his black hair fluttered, his eyes were like lightning, and a powerful sword intent shot up into the sky, causing lightning and thunder in the sky, and a terrifying and astonishing momentum enveloped him in all directions.

"Crossing the eighth floor of the tribulation."

"No wonder you dare to wantonly kill my descendants on Long Island."

Ao Guangtian stared at Zhao Fan, squinted his eyes slightly, and said with a sneer: "However, I have practiced for thousands of years, and my background and strength are not comparable to that of a human immortal cultivator."

"Let me kill you with my own hands and avenge my descendants."

As soon as the words fell, Ao Guangtian uttered a sky-shattering dragon chant, and immediately separated dozens of miles of void, protruding out a huge dragon claw like a mountain, and blasted towards Zhao Fan and the two of them.

"court death."

Seeing the other party's aggression, of course Zhao Fan would not show mercy.

"Swordsmanship."

Chi Xiao, the top-grade Taoist sword, uttered a clear and powerful sword cry, then cut through layers of void, and slashed towards Ao Guangtian, the ancestor of the demon dragon, with the momentum of thunder.

For this sword, Zhao Fan only used [-]% of his strength, but it was enough to easily kill most opponents of the same level.

boom!

Jian Guang was invincible, before Ao Guangtian could react, the protruding dragon claws collapsed and opened.

"what……"

Seeing that the sword light remained undiminished and was still slashing straight at him, the ancestor of the monster dragon, Ao Guangtian, was startled at first, and then became furious, roaring: "Dragon Swallows Eight Desolations."

Horrific demonic power surged out, shaking the sky and the earth pale, the sun and the moon darkened, and a domineering and powerful dragon shadow blasted heavily towards the golden sword light.

Boom, boom...

The two violently collided, causing the void to collapse, and finally disappeared into nothing at the same time.

"not bad."

"It does have some patience."

Seeing the opponent blocking his sword, Zhao Fan was not surprised at all. It seemed that he had expected this scene a long time ago. If the old monster that had survived for thousands of years did not have this means, wouldn't it be that it would have survived on a dog?

Without giving the opponent any chance to breathe, Zhao Fan slashed out with his sword again, this time using [-]% of his own strength!

The sword light was scorching hot and bright, and the void where it passed was shattered layer by layer, with unimaginable power, cutting down the sky and covering the ground.

This sword is much stronger than before!

"not good!"

The ancestor of Yaolong's heart jumped, feeling a strong danger, a golden saber appeared in his hand, facing the oncoming sword light, he slashed out with all his strength!

boom!

But in the next second, the thick sword light was instantly shattered, and the sword light was invincible, with terrifying power that could overwhelm mountains and seas.

"how can that be!"

Ao Guangtian, the patriarch of the monster dragon, was completely panicked, and he slashed out a few more times, and even used the skills of the monster dragon clan, but under the light of this sword that destroyed everything, it was of no avail at all.

Ao Guangtian wanted to escape, but it was too late at this time, the sword light struck like thunder and lightning.

"Do not……"

With a shrill cry, Ao Guangtian didn't even have a chance to escape, he was chopped to death with a sword, and his body and spirit were wiped out on the spot!

"Ancestor..."

"impossible!"

"The ancestor is the strongest existence of our demon dragon clan, how could he die!"

……

The fight between Zhao Fan and Ao Guangtian was almost split between life and death, and when the nearby members of the Monster Dragon Clan reacted, their ancestors were already dead.

Most of the clansmen of the Monster Dragon Clan showed disbelief, looking at Zhao Fan with deep fear like seeing a ghost.

From the beginning to the end, Zhao Fan only used two swords to kill the Yaolong Patriarch easily. It wasn't that the latter was not strong enough, but that Zhao Fan was too powerful.

He used to practice spiritual power, primordial spirit and primordial spirit, the three combined into one, so his combat power was much higher than that of the same level.

Coupled with mastering a lot of supernatural powers and martial arts, it is really difficult for Zhao Fan to find a strong man of the same level who can compete head-on with him.

"Run away..."

"Run away..."

After being stunned and stunned, the clansmen of the Monster Dragon Clan almost went mad and fled towards the distance. In an instant, the scene was incomparably chaotic.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Fan did not choose to kill them all. After all, he was only trying to stand out for Bai Xue, and there was no need to completely wipe out the monster dragon clan.

Chapter 123 Snow White's True Identity?

Following the fall of Ao Guangtian, the patriarch of the Yaolong clan, the remaining members of the Yaolong clan were terrified like frightened birds, and fled towards the distance one after another.

In just a moment, the surroundings became quiet.

"Zhao Fan, you..."

"How strong is it now?"

The little fox Baixue blinked her bright beautiful eyes, looked at Zhao Fan and asked in a daze.

In one or two sword strikes, he killed the ancestor of the Monster Dragon Clan. He was a powerful existence at the eighth level of tribulation. Even if you look at the entire world of cultivating immortals, you can be counted as one of the few strong ones.

And most importantly, Bai Xue awakened the memory of her previous life, and she could clearly feel that Zhao Fan didn't exert all his strength at all.

So, she was both shocked and curious, how strong is Zhao Fan's real strength?

"do not know."

"Anyway, until now, it seems that no enemy is qualified to let me use my full strength."

Zhao Fan smiled slightly, shook his head and said.

His voice was very calm, revealing a strong confidence and confidence.

"Ok."

"It seems that the gap between me and you has not shortened."

The little fox Baixue was a little frustrated. Since awakening part of her past life memories, her strength has grown by leaps and bounds, and she is already a strong man who has crossed the sixth floor of the tribulation.

But she could strongly feel that the gap between herself and Zhao Fan was still very huge.

"Don't be discouraged, little fox, you're making great progress."

"It's only been more than 50 years. You are now a strong man who has crossed the sixth floor of the tribulation. Maybe it won't take long before you can surpass me soon."

Sensing a trace of discouragement in Bai Xue's tone, Zhao Fan smiled and said comfortingly.

"you're right."

"This fox fairy can definitely surpass you."

As if thinking of something, Bai Xue suddenly said firmly with her beautiful eyes.

"By the way, little fox, how did you come here?"

"Besides, I heard from those monster dragons, what did you take from the forbidden area of ​​Dragon Island?"

Zhao Fan asked curiously.

For these years, the little fox Baixue has not been in touch with him, but now he has come to such a remote Long Island. To be honest, Zhao Fan is really a little puzzled.

"This one……"

"I'll talk to you about it when I get back."

Bai Xue thought for a while, then stopped talking.

"it is good."

Zhao Fan didn't continue to ask, and was about to leave Long Island with the little fox Bai Xue.

"Ding, are you checking in at Long Island?"

At this moment, the system's familiar prompt sounded in Zhao Fan's mind.

"Sign in."

Zhao Fan responded subconsciously.

"If you sign in successfully, you will be rewarded with nine strikes from the real dragon."

As the system's voice fell, Zhao Fan's mind flooded with profound and powerful monster clan skills out of thin air.

"I thought I would get some good things by signing in here, but I didn't expect it to be just a monster clan technique."

Zhao Fan shook his head secretly, he didn't bother to check the real dragon's nine strikes just obtained, but took the little fox Baixue directly to the sky, and quickly disappeared over the dragon island.

Half a day later, Zhao Fan took the little fox Baixue back to the Demon Suo Tower smoothly.

"Zhao Fan, this place is still the same as before."

Returning to the familiar Demon Locking Tower, the little fox Baixue was in a daze. More than 50 years had passed, and nothing seemed to have changed.

"The stone house you lived in before, I will clean it myself every once in a while."

"It's still clean."

Zhao Fan smiled and said gently.

"Hmph, don't think so, this fox fairy will thank you, so I won't take it to heart."

Bai Xue turned her head arrogantly, but deep in her heart, there was a trace of special emotion pervading.

Seeing the arrogant look of the little fox, Zhao Fan not only didn't feel uncomfortable, but the smile on his face became even brighter.

"Can you tell me now, what happened after you left the Demon Locking Tower?"

"Also, who are you?"

After a while, Zhao Fan restrained his smile, looked at the little fox Bai Xue, and asked seriously.

As his words fell, the little fox Bai Xuedai frowned slightly, did not speak for a long time, but met Zhao Fan's gaze, and the entire Demon Locking Tower instantly became extremely silent.

The atmosphere became tense in an instant.

"How do you see through?"

After a while, the little fox withdrew his gaze, took a deep breath, and asked softly.

"Little fox, you never called my name before."

Zhao Fan sighed and said slowly.

"So that's how it is..."

Bai Xue suddenly realized, and said to herself.

"Keng!"

The top-grade Taoist sword Chi Xiao pierced the sky, and the bright red sword edge exuded a strong chill.

Before Bai Xue could react, she had already touched her snow-white jade-like neck, and if she penetrated even a little deeper, it would easily cut her skin.

"Tell me, who are you?"

Zhao Fan asked in a deep voice with calm and deep eyes.

Feeling the chill coming from the sword edge, Bai Xue's pretty face changed slightly, but she didn't panic at all, but said with a cool figure, "You can call me empress."

As Bai Xue's voice fell, Zhao Fan frowned slightly, and asked in surprise: "Empress?"

"Could it be that you just suppressed the Wan Yao Empress and others, that empress who lived thousands of years ago?"

He couldn't believe it, how could the little fox Bai Xue become an empress?

This kind of thing is like a person telling you that the sun comes out from the west, which is simply unacceptable.

"So you've heard my name before."

Bai Xue glanced at Zhao Fan, and the originally delicate and beautiful facial features gradually became a little cold.

If her previous aura was naive, arrogant and lovely, then her current aura is completely opposite. There is a trace of cold and intimidating aura all over her body, like a supreme and peerless female fairy, beautiful, transcendent, sacred and flawless.