A quasi-holy weapon is enough to make the old ghosts of Happy Valley jealous, and they don't dare to act rashly.

"Even if it is a quasi-holy weapon, it depends on who uses it, not to mention, this lightning sword is not a quasi-holy weapon. Why are you afraid of this, old ghost, and don't dare to take a step forward. Chen Jiao appeared, looked at the old ghost Huan who had just broken his palm, and then looked at the thunder sword in Qin Fen's hand, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

"It's not a quasi-sacly, you are my three-year-old child. Chen Jiao, you are not afraid, you can go up and try it. The old ghost snorted coldly and said sarcastically.

Chen Jiao, Liao Huati, Miyazaki and Zhu Hongyi surrounded Qin Fen from a distance, obviously afraid of the lightning sword in Qin Fen's hands.

If it was just a medium-grade spiritual weapon, with Qin Fen's current realm strength, it would be extremely difficult to cut off the palm of the old ghost Huan.

After all, compared with the old ghost Huan, Qin Fen has a big gap in strength.

"Are you all done talking nonsense, have you lived to be a dog at your age, and you're still talking weirdly and nonsense there. Qin Fen held the Thunder Sword in his hand, and instantly connected with the spirit in the Thunder Sword.

Feeling the excitement of the lightning sword, the battle intent in Qin Fen's heart involuntarily ignited.

Isn't it just the four old guys in the early stage of Linghu, plus a few little grandsons in the middle and late stages of Quanyong, what is there to be afraid of!

Qin Fen faced Chen Jiao and them, for some reason, not only did he not have the slightest fear in his heart, but he had an urge to rush directly and kill them without leaving a piece of water.

This feeling of being indomitable and fearless, Qin Fen appeared when he fought with Donglin Feng Xin on the top of Mount Tai and held the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand.

Now, this feeling has appeared in Qin Fen's heart again.

"How dare you be so arrogant, even if the Lightning Sword in your hand is a quasi-holy weapon, with the current realm strength, it can't exert one-tenth of the power of the quasi-holy weapon. The disciples of the Fire Gate listened to the order and went up to kill Qin Fen for me to avenge the death of the same disciple. Chen Jiao snorted and instructed some of the disciples who were leaving the Fire Gate beside him.

With the lightning sword in hand, Qin Fen walked on the floor of the house and in mid-air.

At this time, Qin Fen's heart had no distracting thoughts, every step he took, every time he swung a sword, it seemed to be natural and natural.

Qin Fen's figure kept changing, and the heaven-level sword technique and the heavenly sword continued to unfold.

Those dozens of Lihuo Sect disciples who listened to Chen Jiao's order and rushed over to kill Qin Fen, most of their realms were only in the middle and late stages of body refining, or in the early stage of Quanyong, how could they be Qin Fen's opponents.

They suddenly saw Qin Fen's figure in front of them, and they couldn't help but be shocked, and soon became frightened. Because it was only a few breaths away, the eyes of these Fire Sect disciples were already bloody.

Blood splashed in the air and on the ground is not only someone else's, but also their own.

Qin Fen's speed was beyond the scope of what they could observe with their naked eyes, and the Thunder Sword swung rapidly, bringing up patches of blood rain.

Those Lihuo Sect disciples who rushed over were also stupid enough, Chen Jiao made it clear that he wanted to use them as cannon fodder to test Qin Fen, but they didn't notice it at all.

There was a gust of wind around, but it wasn't a natural wind.

The aura began to surge rapidly, and the lightning sword left sword marks and lightning in the air, driving the aura within a radius of thousands of meters.

After Qin Fen killed dozens of disciples from the Fire Sect like chopping vegetables and melons, the momentum of the battle intent in his body continued to rise, and the sword intent emanating from the lightning sword became more and more sharp and sharp, as if it would not stop

"Let's do it together. Seeing this, Chen Jiao couldn't help but be shocked.

The old ghost's body shook, and the red flower on his sideburns had already appeared in his hand, and the pink mist floating around him suddenly gathered into the red flower, and the red flower suddenly became enchanting.

If this continues, when the City Lord's Mansion guards react, even if the Firmament Curtain does not make any moves, they will have to stop tonight.

Chen Jiao, Liao Huati, Miyazaki Hayao and Huan Lao Ghost, as soon as the four people from the early stage of the Spirit Lake realm made a move, the surrounding area of several miles changed color in an instant.

Four rainbow lights were horizontal in the air, all of them heading towards Qin Fen's shrouded oppression.

The wind was loud, and the aura was surging. Within dozens of miles, the unusual sound could still be heard clearly.

Some of the houses were crackling with the strong wind, and the Spirit Gathering Circles in the countless surrounding houses shook slightly.

Under the curtain of the firmament, when did such an abnormal situation appear in Haiyun City.

Besides, this is still the inner city of Haiyun City, and not far from it is the City Lord's Mansion.

In normal times, even if they gave Lihuomen a big courage, they didn't dare to kill without scruples near the City Lord's Mansion

Person.

The Firmament Curtain overhead is not an ornament, even the masters of the Purple Mansion Realm do not have the confidence to retreat peacefully in the face of the blow of the Firmament Curtain.

"What's going on, there's a fierce fight over there. What a great boldness, aren't you afraid that the purifying light of the Firmament will turn them all to ashes? Some people nearby sensed the movement and couldn't help but wonder and wonder.

"The rainbow is hanging horizontally, it is the master of Linghu in the early stage who is making a move. Let's take a walk and see, it hasn't been so lively in many years. "At this moment, it was night, and the rainbow light suddenly appeared in the night, which was naturally very eye-catching.

On the roofs of the houses within a radius of several miles, the crowd of melon-eating people stood in an instant.

The twin moons hung high, and the curtain of the sky above Haiyun City rippled, like moonlight flowing water, extremely peaceful.

The curtain of the sky seemed to be completely unaware of the sound of the wind and clouds rolling and the aura surging wildly below.

"Could it be that the formation of the Firmament Curtain has failed, and there is no response to such a big movement, it's really damn there. ”

"Don't you know, the City Lord of Long has gone to Xishan now, and the Deputy City Lord is in retreat and cultivation, which means that no one controls the current Celestial Curtain. At the top of a pavilion two miles away, a man with long hair and a shawl looked at the surging aura in front of him with great interest and said.

"The Curtain of the Sky is no one's in control!? That doesn't mean we can fly now. Next to the man, another person rubbed his hands and said excitedly.

"Yes, you can fly to the Firmament Veil. The man with the long hair and shawl said encroachmently.

"Do you think Lao Tzu is a pig? ”

The wind and clouds are surging, Qin Fen is like a small boat in the turbulent sea, which will be swallowed up by the waves at any time.

But Qin Fen's footwork is really exquisite, with a line to the east, a line to the west, and a line up and down, ever-changing, unpredictable.

Chen Jiao and Huan Lao Ghost were holding the rainbow light, and their momentum was like the Yangtze River and the sea pressing towards Qin Fen, but as soon as their momentum touched Qin Fen, it seemed that they couldn't focus and fell into the void, and they couldn't affect Qin Fen in the slightest.

Above the body of the Lightning Sword, thunder and lightning lingered, and even if it was far away, those who stood on the roof and watched the battle could still detect it.

The heart moves at will, the sword goes with the heart, and the man and the sword are one!

A ray of thunder swam among the rainbow cirrus clouds, appearing and disappearing.