Urban Spirit Sword Fairy

Chapter 317 Don't Stay Here For Long

"This this!"

At this time, the powerful sword energy emanating from Lin Fan's body was already above his head, and the flying swords flying all over the sky had already made everyone dizzy from shock.

What kind of existence is there in Shushan?

That is the most powerful sect in the world, and anything about Shushan is contested by various forces.

Even sects such as Quanzhen Sect may have acquired the skills of controlling swordsmanship in history, and there may even be such a person in their sect.

But Chen Qixun, Miao Jianyuan and others in front of them have never seen each other before.

They never thought that the descendant of Shushan, a person who only heard of them in their ears, actually appeared in front of them.

And still from a hostile angle.

Needless to say, those dozens of masters in the Taoist realm, their faces were pale.

"Give it to me!" Chen Qixun clenched his teeth and shouted loudly.

In Lin Fan's eyes, killing intent burst out: "One more step to die, one step back to live!"

Lin Fan's words were sonorous and forceful.

Among the dozens of Dao Changjing masters, none of them dared to step forward, and even one of them tended to retreat slightly.

"Elder Miao, you are very strong, come on!" Chen Qixun looked at Miao Jianyuan and said.

Miao Jianyuan tilted his head and looked at Chen Qixun, his eyes seemed to say, do you think I'm stupid?

What's in front of it? That's the legendary Shushan Sword Immortal. Who the hell is so full that he has nothing to rush forward to fight him?

Indeed, it is true that Lin Fan is a second-rank Taoist priest, but the ghost knows if there are any forbidden techniques in Yujianshu.

In case die here.

Thinking of this, Miao Jianyuan clasped his fists and said loudly: "Of course Rong Yunhe did something wrong, I think it is enough to remove him from the position of head. For so many years, Rong Yunhe has worked hard in the Cangjian Sect without any credit or hard work. There is fatigue in hard work."

Speaking of this, Miao Jianyuan pointed at Rong Yunhe, and Dasheng shouted: "Rong Yunhe, I will spare your life today!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and ran away in a blink of an eye. With his speed, he disappeared in the blink of an eye. The mana of the seventh-rank Taoist priest was fully utilized on his legs!

Seeing that Miao Jianyuan had already run away, the other masters of the Taoist realm, how could they not follow suit.

Chen Qixun's face was ugly, he gritted his teeth and looked viciously at Lin Fan, Rong Yunhe and others not far away, cursing: "Today, today I will let you go for now!"

Then, he glanced at the flying sword above his head again.

Turn around and run.

On the side of the sword tower, there were no other figures in an instant.

Lin Fan controlled these hundreds of swords, and thrust them towards the ground.

Hundreds of swords were stuck in the square below the sword tower.

Fang Jinggen hurriedly said: "Boss Lin Fan, you, you are the legendary descendant of Shushan, so awesome, why didn't you just kill those bastards just now!"

"Pfft!" Lin Fan spat out a mouthful of blood, and fainted instantly.

Rong Yunhe at the side endured the serious injury and supported Lin Fan, he said: "This place is not suitable for staying for a long time, even if Lin Fan is a descendant of Shushan, now he is only a second-rank Taoist leader, how can he really be a match for those people. "

"Once there is a fight, the truth will be exposed. Hurry up and leave. When they come to their senses, they won't be able to leave."

Everyone hastily carried Lin Fan who passed out on their backs, and fled towards the Cangjian faction.

Wan Jian Jue is an extremely top-notch technique in Yujianshu. Lin Fan also saw that the situation was wrong just now, so he insisted on using this move, in order to frighten Chen Qixun and others away.

……

"Hoohoo!"

Miao Jianyuan and Chen Qixun were hiding in a small alley at this time.

"Elder Miao, take a look back to see if that fellow Lin Fan has come after you." Chen Qixun panted.

Miao Jianyuan suppressed his fear, and when he looked back, he breathed a sigh of relief: "There is no chase, Elder Chen doesn't have to run away, we are safe."

Chen Qixun let out a foul breath: "The old man almost gave me a heart attack because of his age."

"Yes." Miao Jianyuan nodded: "I'm not afraid of your jokes, I almost peed my pants..."

It's not that these two brothers are timid, but that Shushan Sword Immortal is a legendary figure to them.

"It's a good thing we ran fast, otherwise..." Chen Qixun suddenly froze when he said this, and he punched the wall fiercely: "You're fooled, bastard!"

"What's wrong, Elder Chen?" Miao Jianyuan asked.

Chen Qixun said: "Tell me, that guy is a Shushan Sword Immortal and has such great strength, why didn't he kill us just now?"

Miao Jianyuan said: "It's still a question, he is only a second-rank Taoist priest, we..."

Speaking of this, Miao Jianyuan's face was also stunned: "You, you mean!"

"That's right." Chen Qixun said with a cold face, "He is just a second-rank Taoist priest, so what if he is a Shushan Sword Immortal, can he really defeat so many masters like us?"

"Fuck, I'll go find Lin Fan's theory!" Miao Jianyuan said.

Chen Qixun: "The person must have run away."

Miao Jianyuan's face was dark: "Damn, this bastard, is he scared?"

Chen Qixun: "Elder Miao, I asked you to act at that time. You are a majestic seventh-rank Taoist priest. I was afraid that he would do something. As long as you act, he will reveal his secrets."

Miao Jianyuan: "Then why don't you insist on letting me go, if you insist for a while, maybe I will go up and deal with that kid."

Chen Qixun: "Am I not persistent enough? It's a pity that you are too timid and just ran away."

Miao Jianyuan: "You are still a master of the real world, didn't you escape too?"

"Stop! It's pointless to discuss this!" Chen Qixun said with a sullen face, "Now, it's a big hidden danger."

"Yes, Rong Yunhe was not killed." Miao Jianyuan nodded.

Chen Qixun gave the bastard a blank look: "Am I talking about Rong Yunhe? It's that Lin Fan! He is the biggest threat! If he grows up, you, me, and our clansmen, who can tell me?" It's his opponent."

"I have a solution." Miao Jianyuan clapped his hands: "Spread the news that Lin Fan is a sword fairy, countless people want to trouble him, and there is no need for the two of us to take action."

Chen Qixun looked at the bastard Miao Jianyuan with a dark face, and he had a question mark on his face: "Elder Miao, the Shushan Kungfu that came to you, and it is only in the hands of a second-rank Taoist priest, you have to hand it over to me!" Others? Why are you doing charity?"

Miao Jianyuan became speechless, and muttered: "This is indeed the best way."

"Okay, block the news. If the news that Lin Fan is a sword fairy is known to the second person present today, I will not be lenient. Let everyone track down Lin Fan's whereabouts. I will use all the strength of the entire sect to give him to him." Grab it!" Chen Qixun said.

Chen Qixun made a decision, and Miao Jianyuan naturally had no objection.

"By the way, that Mu Huai?" Miao Jianyuan asked.

Chen Qixun: "We can support him to become the head of the sect. He has big eyes but low hands. He is just a wimp and is the best kind of puppet to control."

(End of this chapter)