Gou in the world of comprehension

Chapter 689 I am not a slave with three surnames

Feng Yue's flying sword roared and stabbed Su Fan opposite him with a fierce murderous aura.

What everyone found incredible was that at this time, Su Fan had no intention of evading, nor did he use any protective weapon, but just stood there blankly.

This also made the many disciples of Bei Qiong Immortal Sect who were watching the battle all anxious and shouting loudly.

"Senior brother, hide quickly... hide away quickly..."

"That's a sword cultivator's flying sword. You must not resist forcefully..."

"Senior brother, it's a protective weapon. It's too late if you don't use it anymore..."

Not only them, but also a group of elite disciples from the Beiqiong Immortal Sect were all excited.

Sword cultivators are known for their killing power, especially their flying swords, which are indestructible and indestructible.

Even the most physically powerful Ti Dao cultivator dare not resist the sword cultivator's flying sword.

These sword cultivators from the "Tianyi Sword Sect" have all been to the Star Territory battlefield several times. They have fought hundreds of small and large battles, but they have not seen anyone who dared to resist the flying sword with their physical body.

Following a terrifying loud noise, the vast and boundless terrifying momentum almost suppressed the entire world.

Not to mention the human monks, even the most physically powerful extraterrestrial demons, when encountering the flying sword attack of the human sword cultivator, have to use all their means to resist the attack of the flying sword.

But if they hadn't seen the scene with their own eyes, they wouldn't believe it.

Such a man's senior brother must not die.

At this time, Senior Brother Mingru and others also stared at Su Fan with dull expressions.

Chen Qing was also nervous and couldn't breathe smoothly. Her heart was already racing, and her heartbeat was beating violently.

A huge palm that covered the sky suddenly came down and hit Feng Yue's flying sword hard.

"The Annihilation Seal of the Ming Dynasty..."

A sword carrying a mighty force of heaven and earth had already struck in front of Su Fan at great speed.

This guy is overestimating his abilities.

I remember when Su Fan used a big move that contained the power of law in the Nether Bone Star Territory, causing everyone to scream in surprise.

At this time, the sky and the earth were boiling, and the situation changed.

"Fuck...Senior brother is so fierce, he actually knocked away the flying sword that contains the power of law..."

A golden Buddha more than a hundred feet tall rose into the sky behind him, and the sound of Buddha singing could be faintly heard.

Feng Yue and several fellow swordsmen trembled with excitement when they saw Su Fan standing there motionless.

"brush……"

She clenched her hands tightly, and her nervous back was soaked with cold sweat.

After all, it is a super plane. If Chixiatian can find any Immortal Sect, there will probably be many Nascent Soul Realm disciples who have understood the power of the law.

Although the elite disciples of Beiqiong Immortal Sect are not good at fighting, their vision is not low at all.

What on earth is this guy going to do?

They all saw that this sword obviously contained a trace of law power.

Not to mention the flying swords that contain laws, even the flying swords controlled by ordinary sword cultivators, few dare to take on them forcefully.

The disparity in strength between the two star regions is evident.

"Who is this senior brother? Why have I never heard of him..."

"The power of law..."

Senior Brother Mingru, Chen Qing and others laughed at themselves.

Seeing that the opponent's flying sword had pierced his body, Su Fan's eyes narrowed, and his whole body shone with golden light.

At the beginning, few people in the sect believed the rumors about this guy, and they all thought they were exaggerated.

Does this guy want to resist the flying sword with his body? Who gave him the courage?

Seeing that the flying sword of the sword cultivator opposite actually contained the power of law, Su Fan couldn't help but his eyes lit up.

Feng Yue's flying sword, which carried a mighty force of heaven and earth, was instantly shot away by Su Fan's "Annihilation Seal of the Ming Dynasty".

"boom……"

"Is the sword cultivator's flying sword so weak? It was easily broken by my senior brother with one palm..."

If they go out and tell people now that someone knocked away a flying sword containing the power of law, they will probably be considered mentally disturbed.

But at this moment, Su Fan stood motionless, neither using Taoist magic nor activating immortal talismans, and he didn't even use any protective Taoist weapon.

Does he really want to resist Jianxiu's flying sword? That sword contains the power of law.

They knew that Su Fan was very strong, but they never expected that he would be so strong. He actually slapped away the flying sword that contained the power of law with one palm.

"A few months ago, there were rumors in the sect that there was a senior brother in the sect who easily killed the Skeleton Supreme by himself. It should be this senior brother he was talking about..."

"Are you stupid? The number of Yuanying realm monks in Chixiatian who can do this can be counted on one hand..."

Moreover, Senior Brother Mingru and others have a good vision.

"puff……"

Feng Yue's flying sword was knocked away. Because he had used the power of law over a higher level, the huge backlash caused him to spit out a mouthful of blood.

"clank……"

Seeing Feng Yuefei's sword being knocked away, the four sword cultivators behind him also used their flying swords to slash at Su Fan on the opposite side.

Su Fan originally wanted to try Feng Yue's flying sword that contained the power of law with his physical power.

Later, just to be on the safe side, he used the body path secret technique "The Annihilation Seal of the Ming Dynasty".

But the power of the flying swords of other sword cultivators is far behind.

When several flying swords struck in front of Su Fan, he didn't even use the secret technique of the body path. He raised his hand and knocked one of the flying swords away.

"Boom...bang..."

Su Fan only used the strength of his bare hands to shoot away four flying swords one after another.

Seeing his actions, there was an uproar around him, and all the disciples of the Beiqiong Immortal Sect who were watching the battle looked confused.

Just now this guy was enough to defy the heavens, but this time it will be even more mysterious.

With only the strength of his physical body, Su Fan knocked away several swordsmen flying with his bare hands.

Senior Brother Mingru, Chen Qing and a group of elite disciples from the North Qiong Immortal Sect were also shocked and stunned. They could hardly believe their eyes.

The flying swords of the four sword cultivators were shot away by this guy.

It won't take long for what happened today to spread throughout Chixiatian, and it will definitely subvert everyone's cognition.

Of course, this guy's life will definitely be difficult in the future.

He will definitely become the public enemy of all the sword cultivators in Chixiatian. Three of the top ten super immortal sects are sword sects. If those sword madmen know about this, they will definitely line up to come to this guy to spar with each other.

Moreover, the most powerful sword cultivators from the Sword Sect basically hang out in the Star Territory battlefield all year round.

When these powerful sword cultivators heard the news, they would probably run back from the Starfield battlefield to settle the score with this guy.

Sword cultivators are famous for being aggressive. After hearing what happened today, instead of being afraid, they would become as excited as if they had been given blood.

Su Fan doesn't care about these nonsense. Anyway, he has to hold down these sword cultivators today no matter what.

If they were allowed to leave Beiqiong Immortal City completely, he would definitely not stop from now on, and would dare anyone to come to his territory and run wild.

Feng Yue and other sword cultivators saw that their flying swords were shot away, and they suddenly felt a deep sense of frustration.

They are sword cultivators, and their swords are their companions throughout their lives. Flying swords are their second lives.

They didn't even use their full strength, but they knocked their flying swords away. What a slap in the face.

"Do you want to fight or not..." After Su Fan finished speaking, he glanced at the sword cultivators opposite him indifferently.

"If you don't want to fight, just do as I say. The person who takes action will leave an arm behind and follow me back to the Beiqiong Immortal Sect Law Enforcement Hall. The sect master will decide..."

After hearing Su Fan's words, Feng Yue and others' eyes turned red.

They are sword cultivators. They can lose completely today. Even if they die without a burial place, they cannot bow their heads even if they die.

If you lose, the worst thing you can do is go back and practice hard, and then you can just come back and take revenge.

Feng Yue wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth and sneered.

"Stop talking nonsense, if you want us sword cultivators to bow down, just come over..."

Ha ha……

Su Fan sneered. These guys really didn't shed tears until they saw the coffin.

His eyes suddenly condensed, golden light shone all over his body, and a golden Buddha suddenly rose behind him.

"Earth-shaking seal..."

Su Fan suddenly raised his arm, turning into a huge palm that covered the sky and crashed onto the ground.

"Rumble..."

As an earth-shaking loud noise came, it seemed as if a vast and boundless power came, sweeping across the entire void like a tsunami.

The entire Beiqiong Immortal City was shaken violently by tremors. Several streets within a radius of more than ten miles on the ground seemed to have been hit by a wave of world-destroying storms, and were directly crushed to pieces by this terrifying force.

The spiritual energy shields held up by several immortal formations were also shattered by the aftermath of this terrifying force.

Several sword cultivators suspended in the air were also swept into the torrent like fallen leaves, blown away by the terrifying storm, and flung towards the outside world.

It wasn't until their bodies hit the spiritual energy shield of the last immortal formation that they fell to the ground, motionless and their life or death unknown.

Countless Beiqiong Immortal Sect disciples suspended in the surrounding air were also shocked by this devastating blow and subconsciously stepped back.

At this moment, within the spiritual shield of the last defensive immortal formation, air currents swept across and smoke billowed.

Until the diffuse smoke and dust gradually fell, they could see a mess in the field of vision, and those few blocks had disappeared.

There were ruins all over that block, and a huge palm print was left on the cracked ground.

At this moment, the countless Beiqiong Immortal Sect disciples gathered around were all silent, and the crowd was completely silent.

Senior Brother Mingru couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Fortunately, five defensive formations had been deployed. Otherwise, half of Beiqiong Immortal City would have been destroyed with just one strike.

"Senior brother, is this guy really in the middle stage of Nascent Soul..."

Hearing the words of a junior brother next to him, senior brother Mingru smiled bitterly.

You ask me, who the hell am I asking.

Don't talk about you guys, even he himself is confused.

Although Ti Dao monks are physically strong and have unparalleled fighting power, they have never seen anyone so strong.

At this time, Senior Brother Mingru suddenly remembered something.

"Those disciples of the 'Tianyi Sword Sect' should be fine..."

After hearing his words, a group of elite disciples suddenly became uneasy.

But don't kill anyone.

No matter how big the conflict is between the Immortal Sect, it doesn't matter even if they are injured or disabled. Once someone dies, it is a blood feud.

If Beiqiong Immortal Sect is hated by Tianyi Sword Sect, life in Chixiatian will be difficult in the future.

Su Fan was suspended in the air, his eyes suddenly focused, and he completely let go of his consciousness. He could see everything happening within a radius of more than ten miles.

Several sword cultivators from Tianyi Sword Sect, although they were seriously injured, they all managed to save their lives.

He just held back his hand on purpose and didn't use all his strength.

After all, it is just a conflict between sects, and there is no need to form a life-or-death feud.

Su Fan picked them up one by one and threw them on the ground, then turned around and shouted.

"Lu Yan, come in and get someone..."

Hearing Su Fan's shouting, Lu Yan, who had been standing in the crowd, was as excited as if he had been given a shot of blood.

"Disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall, follow the order and go in to get someone..."

"I will obey my senior brother's decree..."

The outer law enforcement hall disciples who were also standing in the crowd all roared loudly in excitement.

What they arrested was a sword cultivator from the Super Sword Sect. This incident was enough for these casual cultivators who had just joined the sect to brag about their prowess for a lifetime.

This also made countless Beiqiong Immortal Sect disciples who were watching the battle extremely envious.

Lu Yan led a group of disciples from the Outer Law Enforcement Hall and jumped into the air from the crowd, then rushed into the immortal formation.

At this moment, a dazzling light flashed in the distant sky.

This dazzling light was like a flying sword, carrying an endless murderous aura. It rolled up a terrifying storm in the sky and roared towards Su Fan.

"Rumble..."

With a violent roar that shocked thousands of miles away, the spiritual shield of the defensive immortal array collapsed.

After the flying sword smashed through the defensive barrier of the immortal formation, it continued to hover in the air. With its sharp and boundless murderous intent, the entire space seemed to be cut into pieces.

Lu Yan and a group of disciples from the Outer Sect Law Enforcement Hall had just rushed into the defensive formation when they were overwhelmed by the boundless terrifying murderous aura and were unable to move. They all fell headlong from the air.

Although they were more than ten miles away, the Beiqiong Immortal Sect disciples watching the battle still felt the sharp edges scratching their faces.

Su Fan raised his head, glanced at the flying swords flying back and forth in the air, then turned around and looked into the distance.

A sword cultivator in the realm of transformation into gods.

I just know that you old guy must have been watching from the side.

I have to say that Jianxiu's heart is really hard.

Seeing that the disciples in the sect are already on the verge of death, they actually didn't show up until now.

At this time, a figure suddenly came out of the air, and the boundless murderous aura was like a tsunami, covering the entire sky.

Su Fan felt like he was completely enveloped by the ultimate sharpness. He felt a tingling sensation all over his body, as if he was about to be pierced by a sharp sword.

He forced himself to straighten his back, and then saluted the other party.

"Fan Su, the Law Enforcement Hall of Beiqiong Immortal Sect, respectfully welcomes seniors to Beiqiong Immortal City..."

"You are a body cultivator, why are you here in this broken sect..."

After he said this, he looked at Su Fan carefully.

"With your strength, you can't go anywhere. I'm quite familiar with the people from the 'Zhentian Dao Palace'. You can go there. Why waste your time in this crappy place..."

Su Fan was stunned when he heard this, almost falling from the air.

Brother, are you really okay with what you say?

There are so many disciples of the Beiqiong Immortal Sect nearby, how can anyone be so disparaging of the other sect in someone else's territory?

The emotional intelligence of Jian Xiu is really hard to describe in words.

"I was born as a loose cultivator, and I have been wandering all over the place. Thanks to the sect, I have never given up, accepted me into the door, and granted me the road to heaven. I feel grateful in my heart and am willing to risk my life to protect my mountain gate..."

Su Fan's words were extremely firm.

At this time, no matter what he thinks in his heart, he must express his feelings.

I am not a domestic slave with three surnames, and I can never be a second- or fifth-year-old boy. If I work around the clock, I will not be able to survive in the world of cultivation in the future.

(End of this chapter)