Chapter 722: It belongs to Idiom Fan's own

At this moment, in the face of this idiom Fan's blow, there was already a fierce and fierce energy Yuan Ling coming from his head, which was even more fierce and fierce than Chi Mu's own previous blow.

Even so, this did not make De Chimu panic too much, after all, he had been in the forest here for too long.

Immediately, the big sword in his hand was raised, and at this mention, the gusts of wind and strength from the big sword were also accompanied, and then it slashed at the head of the idiom Fan again.

At this moment, the two of them stabbed each other at each other's heads, only to hear a loud sound of "Kuang", and the real Yuan Spirit fluctuations dispersed in all directions.

The Heavenly Spirit Fire Thunder Sword and the Great Sword Sword were really handed over for the first time. Under the loud sound of "Kuang", accompanied by the piercing sound of "Kuang", the sparks splashed in all directions, and the crisp sound of gold and iron slowly echoed beside the abyss......

I have to say that this is the first time that Cheng Yufan has fought with someone in the realm of Jinling Town Soul Daoist. Although he is now suppressed, and the other party seems to have broken through through the outbreak of his peak state. But this kind of fight really aroused the excitement and fighting spirit in the heart of Idiom Fan.

At the same time, under the suppression, Fan can be regarded as once again comprehending the strength of the Jinling Town Soul Daoist realm. I have to say, it's really amazing. If he returns, then he will also have such a strong spirit, and it will only be stronger and more terrifying than it.

Under the suppression, also under the other party's blow, after the idiom Fan felt it fiercely, the energetic energy primordial spirit transmitted from the opponent's big sword to his body through his own Heavenly Spirit Fire Thunder Sword, and he was stunned to let the idiom fan retreat a full eight steps away, before he completely unloaded these energetic primordial spirits.

"It's really strong, it's really powerful, it's really delicious!"

However, compared to the Xingyue Gate Master Chi Mu, he was already more calm, and he only took about four steps back under his feet, and completely unloaded the energetic spirit given by Idiom Fan.

Seeing that his sect master had the upper hand, the surrounding Xingyue Gate and the Soul Suppression Daoists of the Xingyue Regiment, instantly shouted excitedly.

"Door Master, kill him!"

"Door Master, avenge our three hall masters!"

"Door Master, avenge the loss of our brothers!"

.......

Listening to the cheers around him, the master of the Xingyue Gate had already revealed a trace of doubt, and in this confusion, his brows couldn't help frowning.

Chi Mu stared closely at the slender long sword in Cheng Yufan's hand. Looking at such a seemingly ordinary but extremely extraordinary long sword, I was very amazed in my heart: "What kind of thin sword is this, so heavy, as if it is like Mount Tai pressing on the top." ”

Indeed, he could feel that with the help of that sword, Cheng Yufan had created a lot of trouble for himself in his own ability.

Immediately, Chi Mu sneered and glanced at Cheng Yufan, and said with a smile: "If you only have this ability, relying on that sword...... Hehe, the one who knows the times is Junjie, hand over the things, and leave you all. ”

Idiom Fan temporarily held the Heavenly Spirit Fire Thunder Sword with his left hand, and then shook it fiercely, the right hand that was a little sour. Then Sen was cold, and he also stared at Chi Mu.

Returning the Heavenly Spirit Fire Thunder Sword again, Cheng Yu Fan let out a long breath of turbid air, and then slowly closed his eyes.

Everyone, whoever it was, looked at the idiom that had become rather odd in his behavior...... Chi Mu's brows were already furrowed even tighter.

Indeed, Chi Mu was a little unsure of what this bastard in front of him was going to do next. And he was convinced that the little guy in front of him was definitely more than that. Otherwise, so many brothers of Xingyuemen and Xingyuetuan, as well as his cousin, Xingyuemen Santang Advocate Crane, would not have returned to Huangquan.

Staring gloomily at the idiom Fan in his closed eyes, Chi Mu's heart began to gradually overflow with a touch of unease.

Especially when he suddenly noticed that the spiritual power fluctuations between the surrounding heaven and earth were becoming more and more intense, that uneasiness became even more obvious.

What had not been shown on the face before, now appeared on the face.

Chi Mu is hands clenched the big sword, and he was uneasy in his heart, and he no longer cared about the gap between the two sides and his own realm strength at the moment, and began to take a cautious step, slowly facing the idiom Fan.

Many Soul Suppression Daoists, especially the Soul Suppression Daoists of the Xingyue Gate and the Xingyue Regiment, all sensed that something was wrong when they saw that their sect master actually had such a solemn expression.

They looked at each other face to face, and then they involuntarily tightened their grip on the weapon in their hands with great tacit understanding.

"Stinky boy, it's the end of your life, and you're still there pretending to be a ghost for me, go die!"

After walking to a position, he took another step in his footsteps, and Chi Mu, who entered the attack range, had a hideous look on his face, and without the slightest hesitation, the big sword in his hand slashed at the neck of the idiom Fan.

"Hey, hey, hard to say!"

Finally, Idiom Fan's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, Idiom Fan's mouth spit out cold words, and the Heavenly Spirit Fire Thunder Sword in his hand was raised, and the extremely hot temperature was already controlled by Idiom Fan.

"Sword of the Holy Path: Sword of Breaking Mountains and Devouring Seas!"

As the shouts in Idiom Fan's heart fell, the spiritual power of heaven and earth above the abyss suddenly surged, and countless spiritual powers visible to the naked eye suddenly turned into Yuan Ling, and these energies that turned into Yuan Ling, as if they were being pulled into, were frantically infused into the body of Cheng Fan and the slender sword in Xi Fan's hand.

And with the crazy infusion of the Yuan Spirit, the Heavenly Spirit Fire Thunder Sword also released high temperatures under the Red Lotus Sinful Karma Flame that was inspired by the idiom Fan itself, and it became more and more intense.

The entire sword body has already begun to have strange sword patterns, and it also exudes a fiery red light at this moment.

At the same time as the cheers fell in my heart. Idiom The Yuan Spirit in Fan's body. It poured out almost like a tidal wave, just for a moment. When the body is full, it becomes empty.

I have to say that this is extremely consumed, and it is not to mention under suppression.

However, Idiom Fan had already been prepared, and a worry about recovering the Yuan Spirit was quietly sent into his mouth by Idiom Fan from his left hand. This was also agreed by Zixiao Zhenren. Otherwise, Idiom Fan really can't use this sword of the Holy Dao: the Sword of Breaking Mountains and Devouring Seas.

Unless he returns to the realm of the Xuan-rank Jinling Town Soul Daoist.

With the aid of the elixir that restored the Yuan Spirit, Idiom Fan had the power to follow up, and the slender sword in his hand, which had become a fiery red, brought up an incomparably terrifying high temperature, slashed through the void, and then slashed out at Chi Mu in front of him with a shocked face.

Where the sword body passed, from a distance, the space seemed to be evaporated and distorted a little.

And this move, for Zixiao Zhenren, this is already a sword of the Holy Dao that only belongs to Fan himself: the Sword of Breaking Mountains and Devouring the Sea.

Because, even back then, he couldn't reach the flame in his body that Idiom Fan drove now-Red Lotus Sinful Karmic Flame!