One Thought Feixian

Chapter 986 Fan Changsheng

At this time, the entire ancient ruins secret realm was alarmed.

Everyone has their own calculations in their hearts, or they are excited or curious, and they all leap away.

Fan Changsheng's speed was extremely fast, and he arrived at the source of the movement almost in a blink of an eye. The first thing he saw was a violent thunder calamity, emitting a breath of destruction.

"This is someone who is going through the nine-fold catastrophe of thunder and punishment here. How could there be such a big movement, huh? That is... that is... the world-destroying god thunder!"

Fan Changsheng's gaze swept away, and he immediately knew that this was a catastrophe caused by thunder and lightning in the seventh realm of ghost immortals, and someone was here to overcome the catastrophe.

But the catastrophe of thunder and lightning punishment in the seventh realm of Guixian, there is no such a big movement at all, which can destroy the earth like this.

This place was originally a valley with beautiful mountains and clear waters, with tall and straight peaks everywhere, countless ancient trees growing, wild beasts in groups, and full of vitality.

But at this moment, earth-shaking changes have taken place, and it has been completely razed to the ground, turning into scattered soil, gravel, barren, without any vitality.

All of a sudden, he saw a thick thunder flash in the middle of the thunder calamity, and his expression changed drastically. It turned out to be the legendary God of Destruction.

"How is it possible? How can a small ghost fairy be punished by thunder from the seventh realm of heaven and earth, and how can there be a world-destroying god thunder? This is a catastrophe that can only happen when you become a fairy and become a fairy immediately."

Fan Changsheng was extremely shocked, his eyes narrowed: "Who is this person?"

But that thunder calamity was very violent, forming a powerful twisting force, and the thought force strafed it, and it would be destroyed immediately.

He couldn't see what was so sacred in that thunder calamity at all.

Almost when he arrived, long rainbows appeared in the sky, descending from all directions, revealing a strong man.

Everyone was shocked and horrified when they saw this scene.

It turned out that it wasn't a strange treasure that was born, but someone crossing the catastrophe.

"Brother Fan, look quickly, isn't that...isn't that Ji Chen, a disciple of Xingchen Dao?" At this moment, a disciple of Zhengyi cast his eyes on the ground, and saw that there was a ghost among the broken stones. A flesh body suddenly screamed.

Swish, swish, swish... As soon as he made a sound, everyone looked over.

"It's really that Ji Chen!"

"The monks all over the world are chasing him now. I didn't expect him to come to the secret place of the ancient ruins and pass the tribulation here."

"It's really hard to find a place to find, and it doesn't take much effort to get here! Brother Fan, kill him quickly, and Huo Kong, the young teacher of the Tao of Stars, must also be in the secret realm of the ancient ruins."

...Many Zhengyi disciples couldn't help screaming, and then showed excitement and murderous intent.

But not only they saw Ji Chen's body, but many monks also saw it, and found that the person who crossed the catastrophe was one of the Heavenly Dao killing orders issued by the Ten Dao Sects.

Under the order of heaven to hunt and kill, who would not want to take the heads of these two people, make a name for themselves, and rise to the top?
kill!

In an instant, dozens of monks wiped away their courage and rushed towards Ji Chen's body, wanting to kill this body first.

"You dare!"

But just as the group of monks started their actions, there was a loud shout, shaking the earth and destroying everything, and then a sword energy struck and cut a deep ravine in the void, blocking the way out of the group of monks. prevented their progress.

The person who made the move was Fan Changsheng.

A long sword appeared in his hand, and he stepped forward, with a majestic aura soaring to the sky, with a peerless majesty, with the infinite aura of dominating the sky and controlling the heaven and earth.

"Just one, Fan Changsheng!"

Many monks recognized his identity, and their faces changed wildly.

"Let's retreat quickly, this area of ​​[-] miles has been taken over by Zhengyi, I'll give you five breaths, if you are still within this range, you will be killed without mercy!"

Fan Changsheng was so domineering, he let out a cold voice, and then began to count: "One!"

"Fan Changsheng, do you dare to prevent us from killing the devil?"

The monks were startled when they heard this, and then they were very angry one by one.

"two!"

Fan Changsheng glanced at the past with cold eyes, without any nonsense, he continued to count: "Three!"

"Do you want to die? Brother Fan's words are irresistible. We are following God's will together to slay demons and demons. This person has committed a heinous crime, which is too numerous to write down. Naturally, we will execute it together."

Those disciples who were in the same group stepped forward one after another, each of them showed arrogance, dignity, and wanted to clean up the scene.

"Four!"

Another number came from Fan Changsheng's mouth.

Many low-level people couldn't stand this terrifying oppression, and immediately turned and left.

Some people, afraid of Zhengyi's power, hesitated for a while, and left.

But there are still more than a dozen monks who stayed. They glanced at each other, tacit understanding, and gradually gathered together, apparently to unite to fight against Fan Changsheng.

These people are all strong men who have become saints in the seventh level of the wind and fire catastrophe, and they are figures at the level of holy children.

"Fan Changsheng, as the saying goes, those who see each other get their share, how can it be possible if you want to eat alone?" a man said loudly.

"five!"

After uttering the last number, a smile appeared on Fan Changsheng's face: "Five breaths are up, you have not left, very good, I appreciate your courage!"

There was something cruel about this smile.

Swish!
As soon as the voice fell, Fan Changsheng's figure disappeared suddenly, as if he had broken through the void and reached a different dimension, but in the next moment, a sword aura appeared in front of every monk, and a cold voice accompanied by his ears .

"Da Luo Secret Sword!"

Puchi... Almost without reacting, each monk's eyebrows were pierced by this sword energy, and a bloody mouth appeared, and Yuanhun was directly killed, and then fell from the sky.

A living person one moment becomes a corpse the next.

More than a dozen powerhouses who had gone beyond the ordinary and became holy in the seventh stage of the wind and fire catastrophe were actually beheaded by Fan Changsheng with a single sword. This sword was surprisingly fast.

What he displays is the supreme magic skill of Zhengyi, "Da Luo Secret Sword", which possesses the mystery of ghosts and gods.

"Brother Fan's swordsmanship is superb, invincible!"

Those Zhengyi disciples immediately called out, their eyes were full of fanaticism, and their admiration for Fan Changsheng reached an unparalleled level.

Especially some female disciples, they secretly promised and fell in love with them.

Once this group of monks died, not to mention a radius of eight hundred miles, even a radius of thousands of miles, there would be no one.

Fan Changsheng dusted off his clothes, relaxed and composed, as if he had done something insignificant, and he looked at Lei Jie again, feeling apprehensive.

"This person has killed so many people and has become a devil, a scum of the ten major sects, no wonder it will trigger the World Destruction God Thunder!" Fan Changsheng's eyes flashed: "I don't know if he died under the World Destruction God Thunder!" , still not dead, no matter what, let’s kill his body first.”

So he waved the long sword in his hand, slashed out again, and immediately landed on Ji Chen's body, the head flew up, was caught in his hand, and then threw it to a righteous disciple behind him.

"Keep this head safe."

This Zhengyi disciple grabbed the head and his hands trembled, not because of fear, but because of excitement: "Yes... yes!"

Boom!

At this moment, the thunder calamity suddenly changed dramatically, sending out bursts of violent sounds, rolling and roaring continuously, and the thunder of the world-destroying god flashed in it.

All of a sudden, the thunder calamity dispersed like a cloud of smoke, and all the world-destroying god thunder gradually disappeared, as if being sucked away by a powerful force.

The world suddenly returned to calm.

In the center of the thunder calamity, a primordial soul suddenly appeared, sitting upright in the air, with his eyes closed tightly, his body arced away, and the thunder flickered.

"You still haven't died under the God of Destroyer Thunder. You do have some skills, but that's it. It's destined for me to end you."

While Fan Changsheng spoke, his murderous intentions were revealed, and he immediately stepped forward: "Ji Chen, you are proud enough to die by my hands!"

Whoosh!
He struck out with a sword, and a sharp sword light appeared in front of the primordial soul.

But above the primordial soul, a bolt of lightning suddenly struck out, defeating the sword energy unexpectedly.

"Looking for death! Da Luo's secret sword!"

Fan Changsheng felt that the power of the lightning was extraordinary, it seemed to be the legendary God of Destroyer Lightning, so without hesitation, he unleashed the "Da Luo Secret Sword", killing repeatedly, thousands of sword qi suddenly appeared in the air, Mighty and boundless, it enveloped the primordial soul.

Every sword qi has the peerless divine power to kill the person who has become a saint in the seventh level of the wind and fire catastrophe. It contains exquisite sword intent and draws out the trajectory of the sky.

It was almost like killing that primordial soul by the sword.

But suddenly, the mutation regenerated.

The primordial soul trembled, and in the midst of the flashes of thunder, a lightning tower emerged, bang bang bang... Those sword qi were killed under this lightning tower, and they were actually resisted.

"what?"

Fan Changsheng screamed, with an unbelievable look in his eyes.

His own swordsmanship has been cultivated to a state of perfection, and he is rarely rivaled among his peers. He can almost become a king and hegemony, but he was resisted so easily.

"I, Fan Changsheng, have practiced swords for tens of thousands of years, and my swordsmanship is the best in the world. I don't believe that even a mere soul can't deal with it. Kill me!"

Fan Changsheng immediately roared, mobilizing all the power thoroughly, and once again lore: "Daluo secret sword, human sword is one, ghosts and gods will be punished, I am the king of gods!"

In an instant, his whole body merged perfectly with the sword in his hand, and he swung out a sword, like a white rainbow penetrating the sun, piercing the void, stabbing the sun and the moon.

This sword appeared in front of the primordial soul almost as quickly as a thunderbolt, and it smashed through the thunder tower with such force that it landed on the primordial soul.

boom!
That primordial soul was immediately smashed to pieces.

(End of this chapter)