Chapter 511: Nine Deaths and One Life
Almost at the same time, Situ Mad also descended from the sky, holding a dark purple sledgehammer, standing in front of the four major sects.
Sabre-rattling, touch-and-go!
Who didn't expect that today's events would develop into such a situation.
The tens of thousands of warriors in the square obviously didn't want to participate in the confrontation of these behemoths, so they hurriedly closed their eyes, looking like they didn't care about themselves.
Only Zhongli showed a worried look on his face, sacrificed dozens of sound transmission rune seals, and summoned some well-known rune masters in the Dao Fu Hall to come to demonstrate and help.
At this time, Fan Yu, who had never said a word from beginning to end, finally spoke.
"Justice? You shameless people who turn right and wrong upside down are embarrassed to keep saying the word justice?"
"You guys, too?"
Fan Yu's expression was calm, and his voice was also calm.
Eerily calm, unusually calm.
But seeing him like this, the resentment and grievance on Yuluo's face immediately disappeared completely.
Instead, he showed a worried and solemn look.
Because only she knows what terrifying murderous intent and anger are hidden under Fan Yu's calm.
If it doesn't break out, if it breaks out, it will definitely change the color of the world!
Now, Fan Yu has broken out.
"Since you like to use your own way to get the so-called justice and justice. ”
"Then I, Fan Yu, will use my way to give you justice!"
The golden light splashes, and the sky and the earth change color!
A small sword two inches long and full of pure gold suddenly appeared in Fan Yu's palm.
At the moment when this little sword appeared, not only the few martial arts masters present, but also the rest of the ten thousand martial artists, all changed their faces in unison!
Although they didn't know what happened to Fan Yu at the top of the Inquiry Elder Rank and the phantom of the six generations of emperors.
But they all clearly recognize that this little sword is exactly the same as the sword in the hands of the six generations of emperors!
Master Gu Han, who was originally aggressive, suddenly trembled his hands, and under the pressure of this little sword aura, he involuntarily took three steps back.
And the long sword in her hand was like a deer that had encountered a tiger, trembling and whimpering in fear!
Except for Situ Zhan, who was already in the middle of the Yunhai Realm, he was still able to maintain a trace of composure.
Everyone else couldn't help but feel a numb scalp, and from this small sword, they felt a sense of threat that was almost devastating.
The nearest daytime line, eyes split.
He had no doubt that if Fan Yu really urged the power in this little sword, even if several of them joined forces, they would be killed in an instant!
Bai Tianxing said in a trembling voice: "Fan Yu......! What are you going to do?"
Fan Yu sneered: "What am I going to do, can't you see it?"
After saying this, Fan Yu immediately walked forward, the golden light in his hand burst out, and the sword qi was about to come out.
And every time he took a step, the four great martial arts masters took a step back in unison, not daring to respond to their edge at all!
As Fan Yu fell step by step, his momentum also climbed to the peak, and with the power of only one person, he forced the four great sects to retreat!
I saw that the sword qi in his hand was about to completely explode.
Di Qing was the first to bear this kind of pressure, and said in horror: "Stop! Fan Yu, I warn you, don't mess around! As soon as the sword qi of the six generations of emperors comes out, even if you can hurt us, you yourself will be hit hard and devoured!"
Fan Yu was indifferent and said, "Now, do you know that you are afraid?"
"Today, the four of you all appeared together, just to kill me. ”
"In this case, I, Fan Yu, are standing here, whoever dares to make a move, just come to fight!"
"I want to see today who among you is not afraid of death!"
No one will not be afraid of death.
Especially these realm cultivators, the martial arts masters who have already stepped into the cloud sea realm, have a long lifespan of hundreds of years, and they are more than one who cherishes his own life.
Although they couldn't understand why Situ Wenxin, the sixth-generation emperor, would hand over his Origin Sword Qi to Fan Yu.
But they could be sure that the power of the half-step Mixed Yuan Realm powerhouse was not something they could compete with at all.
Therefore, even if he is forced to this extent by a spiritual light realm martial artist, he is forced to lose face.
They didn't dare to take a step forward at all!
Fan Yu flicked his wrist, pointed the tip of his sword at Bai Xing, and said, "Just now, I remember that you seemed to say that you want to avenge Li Shan?"
"Now, tell me again. ”
The golden light on the sword skyrocketed, stabbing Fan Yu's arm with blood, as if he wanted to tear his whole person apart.
However, there was not even the slightest change in his face, he was terrifyingly calm, terrifyingly calm.
There was only a pair of cold, almost ruthless eyes, staring at Bai Xing without blinking.
"Fan Yu, you dare to threaten the old man......"
Pointed at by the sword qi of the six generations of emperors, the scalp of the day was numb, and the anger in his heart was immediately swallowed back, and he changed his words: "No, I ...... I didn't say that!"
"Life and death are fate, success or failure is in the sky, since Li Shan died in the trial of martial arts, I have nothing to say in the Iron Blood Hall!"
Although the martial artists of the various sects on the viewing platform had their eyes closed, they did not see the expressions on Bai Xing's faces at this moment.
But after hearing this, I couldn't help but gasp in my heart.
The Iron Blood Hall, one of the four major sects, actually softened under the hands of this young man?
Fan Yu nodded and said, "Very good, then you two have to put me to death?"
The tip of the sword pointed again, sweeping in front of Di Qing and Master Gu Han like a golden rainbow.
The two of them trembled, like falling into an ice cave, and the hatred for Fan Yu in their hearts had reached the extreme!
But in front of this terrifying sword aura, Master Gu Han didn't even have the courage to draw a sword.
Di Qing was even more short of breath, and after facing Fan Yu's cold eyes, he couldn't lift his source power.
Di Qing gasped and said unwillingly: "Now that you have been protected by six generations of emperors, it seems that ...... Your ranking, there should be no catty tiresome. ”
"Since this is the case, and the earthquake stone has not been killed, then the enmity between my Ten Thousand Beasts Valley and you will be stopped!"
Although Master Gu Han did not speak, he also put away his sword and expressed his attitude.
Situ Zhan and the others were already shocked, and they couldn't help but feel a kind of awe for Fan Yu from the bottom of their hearts.
- Although Fan Yu relied on this sword qi to turn the situation back and force the other party to this point.
But in this case, if anyone is replaced, even if there are ten sword qi, it is impossible to succeed!
Because, no one will have such a powerful momentum and murderous intent as him, and they will never have such courage as him!
In Du Yuntao's heart, he was already furious!
"Damn, is this the reward for reaching the top of the Conscience Rank?"
He roared in his heart: "Situ Wenxin, this old bastard! This kind of sword qi that condenses his own martial arts origin, he didn't leave it to his juniors, but gave it to Fan Yu, an outsider, could it be that he was overwhelmed?"
Du Yuntao desperately glanced at the other three, but under the shame and anger in the hearts of Bai Xing and the others, they didn't bother to pay attention to this "junior" at all.
After the three of them glanced at each other, the source power of the body surface was agitated, and they were about to leave this place.
In front of so many forces, they were humiliated by a Lingguang Realm martial artist so much, and they had no shame to stay here.
But since you're here, is it really that easy to leave?
"Shall I allow the three of you to go?"
"One person, leave an arm, otherwise, you will rest and leave here alive today!"
Fan Yu's voice sounded softly, like the sound of death, which immediately stopped the three of them in their tracks.
Let these martial arts masters, leave an arm!?
Hearing this, Situ Zhan's face completely changed, and he couldn't help but want to persuade him.
But feeling the murderous aura on Fan Yu's body, he recalled the scene of today's four major sects being aggressive and distorting right and wrong.
Situ Zhan swallowed the words back into his stomach again.
"Fan Yu, don't deceive people too much!"
Bai Xing was like a wounded beast, and roared: "Don't think that if you rely on the sword qi of the Sixth Dynasty Emperor, we are really afraid of you today!"
"If you have the ability, you can just take action! I want to see if you dare to be seriously injured by the desperate counterattack, and you must forcibly sacrifice this sword qi!"
With a bang, the daytime broadsword was unsheathed, and the storm swept through the square.
Fan Yu did not speak.
He has answered in a different way!
In front of everyone's eyes, the golden sword aura in his hand skyrocketed, condensing into a golden giant sword as thick as a pillar, and slashed towards the sky with a terrifying speed that could not be seen by the naked eye!
After a terrible wail, blood ascended to heaven!
The right arm of the day line holding the knife has been cut off by the roots under this sword!
And Fan Yu's right palm, under the backlash of the sword qi, turned into a forest bones!
Blood dripping down.
"Crazy! This kid is crazy! He really dares to urge this sword qi!"
"Is he going to die? As long as he comes twice, even if he can hurt us hard, he will be eaten to death!"
Di Qing and Master Gu Han only felt a pair of cold big hands at this moment, holding their hearts fiercely.
Fan Yu put away his sword, and with his right palm, which had turned into white bone, he re-pinched the sword qi that had consumed half of his strength.
said indifferently: "You think, I don't dare?"
Bai Xing was like a dog with a broken tail, his face was pale, he trembled, covered his arms, and couldn't say a word!
At this moment, Bai Tianxing has no doubt that if he dares to speak disrespectfully, Fan Yu really dares to fight hard and fight back, and the realm collapses, and he will be wiped out on the spot!
During the day, Xingqiang endured the severe pain in his hands, and under countless shocked eyes, he bent down at Fan Yu and left this place without looking back.
As for the severed arm that was cut off, he didn't pick it up at all, and he didn't even dare to look at it!
He roared in his heart: "Madman, this man is a madman at all! The old man can't afford to provoke him, whoever of you likes to provoke, go and provoke him!"
At this moment, Bai Xing had sworn in his heart that not only would he never take revenge on Fan Yu, but even his disciples would never be allowed to provoke him.
He's been scared!
At this moment, Fan Yu suddenly said in a deep voice: "I have helped Bai Xing break his arm, you two, do you want to come by yourself, or do you want me to help?"
Swept away by his majestic and indifferent gaze, Di Qing and the others broke out in a cold sweat.
Thinking of the tragic situation just now, the two of them did not hesitate at all, and immediately used the palm of their hand as a knife to concoct it in the same way.
Between heaven and earth, everything is silent.
Today, everything that emanates from this palace has not remained in the annals of the Canghai Empire.
But it also stayed in the hearts of all the warriors present!
Blood surged wildly, arms fell, and the two martial arts masters were indignant and swept away in the same way!
And this is thirty years.
From now on, for a full thirty years, the two of them have never appeared in everyone's field of vision again!
It wasn't until thirty years later that the two of them broke through to the middle of the Yunhai Realm, and finally went out to seek revenge with hatred.
But thirty years later, they were desperate to discover a fact -
At that time, Fan Yu was already an unimaginable behemoth, and he didn't need to use the power of sword qi to crush them with his hands.
On the square, now only Du Yuntao is left, trembling all over his body and sweating like rain.
Although cutting off an arm, the martial artist will definitely suffer a great loss of vitality, but for Di Qing and the others in the Yunhai Realm, it is not impossible to make up for it.
But he was different.
This silent body is now the cultivation of the Gathering Source Realm, and if it loses an arm, it will be equivalent to ruining the future future of martial arts.