Sword of Heaven

Chapter 67 Gossip Sword Formation
Crack!

A crisp sound came from the ice surface, and the ice cube condensed by the Ice Soul Pearl was covered with cracks in an instant.

"This...how is it possible?" Wang Hui's eyes widened, her face full of disbelief.

"boom!"

The ice cube exploded, shattered into a ball of ice chips, and directly blasted out the white mist that was rushing over.

"Buzz!"

But at this time the sound of the sword sounded suddenly, Chen Fan's figure flickered, and the sharp sword in his hand cast out a large piece of purple-golden sword shadows, densely packed and dazzling.

Countless pointed wooden stakes protruding from the ground were instantly crushed into sawdust by the endless sword shadow just after breaking through the ground.

And the several green vines that Du Qing slapped out were cut off by the sword shadow with a bang, and the purple-gold flames rushed over the sections of the green vines, burning them quickly.

This is the real power of the original wood in Du Qing's body, but it is a pity that wood has always been suppressed by fire, and Chen Fan's flame has swallowed two extraordinary things. In the blink of an eye, the flame has already burned the green vine into oblivion. It was rushing towards Du Qing's palm.

"Damn it!" Du Qing gritted his teeth fiercely, and cut off part of his natal Mu Zhenyuan directly, and a few green vines fell off his palm with flames.

Du Qing breathed a sigh of relief, this was the first time he met such a strong opponent, who was so much stronger than him even though he was only in the early stage of foundation establishment.

But Chen Fan would not give him a chance to continue to live, his figure wandered among the wooden stakes, wherever the purple-golden sword shadow went, sawdust flew like a drizzle of sawdust, Chen Fan was like a ghost Appearing from among the numerous sawdust, the killing intent transmitted through the blade made Du Qing's heart, which had been slacking off just now, suddenly revived.

"Junior Sister Wang Hui, help me quickly." Du Qing yelled, and immediately the true energy in his body gushed out again, forming a large piece of wooden stakes to separate Chen Fan. There is no way to fight.

"Frozen!" Wang Hui yelled lightly, and a more majestic white mist than before gushed out from the Ice Soul Pearl, attacking Chen Fan.

But Chen Fan turned a blind eye to it, and swiped the long sword in his hand again, directly smashing the large piles in front of Du Qing, and immediately he stepped out of the Nine Palace Steps and disappeared in front of everyone.

"Not good." Du Qing reacted immediately, and hurriedly condensed a wooden stake behind him.

But the ripples in the void were above his head, and Chen Fan's figure suddenly appeared in the air.

"Senior Brother Du, be careful!" Wang Hui's complexion changed drastically, and he reminded loudly, at the same time, he slapped the Ice Soul Pearl directly at Chen Fan.

After hearing the words, Du Qing also slipped and retreated backwards.

But at some point, there was already a sharp sword waiting behind him. At the end of the hilt, Chen Fan's figure slowly manifested, while the Chen Fan in the sky was gradually fading away. It's empty.

"laugh!"

Du Qing bumped into Chen Fan's sharp sword, the blade directly pierced his heart, and the burning sky sword energy poured into his body through his heart, burning his meridians instantly.

"Du...Senior Brother Du..." Wang Hui's face turned pale, and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes. The incomparably powerful Senior Brother Du Qing in her eyes was easily beheaded by Chen Fan. In her hand, this bead is her last trump card.

The other two sword cultivators at the early stage of foundation establishment were also pale, standing there at a loss, and did not dare to come forward to help.

"He... unexpectedly guessed the retreat position of Senior Brother Du." One of them said tremblingly.

"It's not guessing, it's...it's too fast, Du...Senior Brother Du just moved, and he...he was already waiting there." The other person's forehead was sweating, and his speech began to knot.

"Two junior brothers, if you don't make a move, we will die here today." At this moment, Wang Hui regained her composure a little, held the Ice Soul Orb in her palm, and said softly: "Don't forget, we still have the Ice Soul Orb. "

The two sword cultivators swallowed hard after hearing the words, and immediately saw the cold-looking Chen Fan, with hesitation on his face.

"What are you still doing in a daze, delaying time for me, when I fully activate the Ice Soul Divine Orb, he will surely die, and then I will feed his dead body to the dogs to vent his anger." Wang Hui said in a cold voice with a trace of resentment in his eyes. After that, he took out a pill of Peiyuan and put it in his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, the majestic water element power gushed out from her palm, and poured it into the ice soul bead crazily. Then, a white mist began to appear outside the bead, and all the aura around it was mobilized and turned into Wisps of white mist swirled around the Shenzhu at high speed like a whirlwind, and the surrounding air was suddenly filled with icy cold.

Seeing this, the two sword cultivators gritted their teeth and said in a low voice, "It's dead anyway, so it's better to give it a try and buy time for Senior Sister Wang."

"That's right, when Senior Sister Wang fully mobilizes the Ice Soul Divine Orb, even if it's in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, I'll be hated."

After saying that, the two swords were unsheathed at the same time, and they shouted at Chen Fan: "Chen Fan, you trash, how dare you come to fight?"

"Noisy!" Chen Fan snorted coldly, and with a slight shake of the sword in his hand, Du Qing's blood was bounced away.

This action immediately made the two of them turn blue, and they roared angrily: "Kill!"

Immediately, the two of them threw out their sharp swords and used their true energy and spiritual knowledge to control the swords. A red halo burst out from the two blades in the air. It moved the fluctuations of the surrounding aura, passing a fiery flame.

Chen Fan's expression was cold, his footsteps lightly tapped the ground, and his whole body suddenly turned into a black shadow, and the sharp sound of the sword resounded for a hundred meters.

The two of Cheng Xianzong's eardrums were immediately stung by the sound of the sword, but they could only grit their teeth and stab at Chen Fan with the blade, but Chen Fan rushed directly to the two sharp swords.

"Looking for death." When the two saw Chen Fan trying to shake the two flying swords, a hint of joy and sarcasm suddenly appeared in their eyes.

But Chen Fan had a cold expression on his face, and he sipped "Benhuo" in his mouth, and immediately slashed on the two sharp swords, with a "clang", sparks shot out, and the purple-gold Burning Heaven sword energy instantly smashed the two swords together. The sharp sword wrapped it directly, devouring all the power of the fire element contained in it.

"Oops!" The expressions of the two sword cultivators changed slightly, and they hurriedly pointed to their flying swords, their consciousness moved, and they shouted: "Take it!"

But Feijian didn't respond, and was directly imprisoned in the air by Fentian's sword energy.

Only then did the faces of the two people change drastically, and they lost their voices: "What kind of sword energy is this?"

Chen Fan ignored it, and sucked a trace of the weak fire force from the two sharp swords into his body, and immediately raised his sword to slash again. The two sharp swords lost their sword energy, and suddenly broke into two pieces. With a "bang", they fell on the ground.

"Back!" The faces of the two showed fear, and their figures quickly retreated.

Chen Fan sneered, tapped his toes, turned into a black shadow again, caught up with the two in an instant, and immediately the sword light turned into a streamer, passing over the necks of the two at the same time.

"Uh..." Blood spurted out of the throats of the two of them, their footsteps scattered, and they fell to the ground, dragged a few meters away, and then the expressions in their eyes gradually dimmed, and they completely lost their vitality.

Chen Fan stopped, took a deep breath, and stared coldly at Wang Hui, who was flying in Yujian, with his dark eyes.

At this moment, her surroundings were completely covered by white mist. Within ten steps, there was a field of ice and snow, with a cold wind howling, and some flowers and plants around her were even frozen into ice cubes.

"Chen Fan, the Immortal Sect will live with you forever." Wang Hui yelled resentfully, then the flying sword under her feet flew into her hand, and with a movement of her body, the icy world followed her. And move, Chao Chenfan came to kill.

"So that's how it is." Chen Fan's expression was flat. This Ice Soul Bead can actually trigger a vision, which is also similar to a formation, adding advantages to himself and adding obstacles to the enemy. It's compelling, if ordinary monks enter it, they will definitely freeze into ice in an instant.

Chen Fan held the long sword tightly, lifted it up slightly, and pulled out a sword shadow, which stirred the fluctuations of Fangyuan's aura, and the dense purple-gold true energy in his body also swarmed out continuously, and immediately ripples flowed from his feet. wide open.

"The last one is the nine heavens, the last two gods are the nine earths, and the second and fourth are the shoulders!"

Chen Fan shouted violently, and immediately raised his sword and stabbed it into the ground.

boom!
A huge energy ripple centered on the sword quickly spread out, and a gigantic gossip, Hao Ran, appeared at Chen Fan's feet.

The middle is the nine heavens, and the god is the nine earths. With one sword, Chen Fan activated the land sword formation in the Jiugong sword formation.

Now his zhenqi is extremely dense, and in fact he has not yet broken through the foundation building, only half a step away, but the zhenqi in his body is quite ordinary, even worse than that of a monk in the foundation building period, which is why As soon as Du Qing saw Chen Fan, he felt that he was already the cause of the Foundation Establishment Stage.

And the huge eight trigrams sword array under his feet was even more shining with a faint white halo, exuding endless mysterious meanings, which made it impossible for people to understand the mystery.

At this time, Wang Hui came with a vision of ice and snow, and rushed directly into the range of Chen Fan's Eight Diagrams sword formation, her figure suddenly stagnated, as if she had encountered heavy resistance, and her speed was dropped by more than half.

Click!

There was a crisp sound, and the ice cubes around Wang Hui suddenly cracked and were slowly disintegrating into ice chips.

"What is this?" Wang Hui's face turned pale, and she screamed. The true energy in her body was also slowly dissipating in the sword array.

"Immortal Sword Art!" Chen Fan finished calmly.

With a bang, the gossip sword formation directly crushed the ice and snow created by Wang Hui, and the ice shards turned into flying snow, floating all over the sky for a while, covering the ground with a white snow field, but the gossip sword formation was still transparent. Covered with ice shavings, it exudes a faint white halo.

Then Chen Fan grasped his palm out of thin air, and suddenly a mass of suction burst out from the gossip sword array under his feet, absorbing all the aura around him, and immediately turned it into a white lightsaber, floating on Chen Fan's palm, exuding a strong murderous intent.

Wang Hui showed a desperate expression, stepped back a few steps and said: "Chen Fan, don't kill me, Elder Han is a strong Jindan stage, she..."

Before she could finish speaking, Chen Fan waved his hand, and the white lightsaber turned into a streamer and passed directly through her chest. Wang Hui opened his mouth slightly, and a stream of blood spurted out.

(End of this chapter)