Chapter 1112 Mourning is greater than heart death
Nine Heavens?"
There was a thick disbelief on Hou Mound's face, for a thousand years, the Great Pavilion Lord had cultivated from Kunlun through the Four Heavens to the Ninth Realm?
What is this state?
With just one punch, above the sky, Pan Heng was above the sky, and Sanhua, which occupied most of the sky, blasted towards Hou Zun, overwhelming everything.
"Has the Great Pavilion Master reached this realm?" Chen Fan was stunned, his eyes widened, and he looked up at the sky in the valley.
Even if you stand so far away, you can feel the fluctuating rolling spirit in the sky.
It's breathtaking.
"In the past thousand years, what has the Great Pavilion Master experienced?" As the top genius of the Kunlun Sword Sect at the beginning, if you want to come to the heart of the Great Pavilion Master, you still can't let go of it, right?
The battle between the two top three flowers gathered.
Taoism and laws permeate this space.
Chen Fan could feel that in the Kunlun Ancient Realm, no less than ten eyes were staring at this side, and secretly, one after another strong aura had reached the realm of the three flowers gathering at the top.
In this battle, there are countless viewers!
Battle of Retreat!
The two top figures fought until the mountain field collapsed, the earth shook, and in the end, the two supported the inner heaven and earth, absorbing each other into the inner heaven and earth for a decisive battle.
All kinds of laws are constantly permeating from the inner heaven and earth.
In the inner heaven and earth, the fiery breath, like a flame burning in the sky, endured for a long time, and above the sky, huge flowers of true qi collided with each other, again and again.
Hou Mound gradually fell into the downwind.
After so many years away from the Kunlun Sword Sect, the Great Pavilion Lord and Hou Zun were still able to fight to such an extent, which was unimaginable to anyone.
Two fingers together, swept down, "Extreme, Falling Glory Slash!"
An extremely white light stood in the void, and from the void, a human figure was vaguely seen falling in embarrassment, and then moved away and walked away in embarrassment.
Look closely, it's the mound!
Hou Mound's side, the purple gold crown of the head of the head has been broken, the cloak is scattered, the corners of the mouth are blood, from the inner heaven and earth, the big pavilion master stepped out, his clothes were ragged, but his domineering color was not reduced.
Double fists, blast the heavens and the earth!
Coming to this point, the realm of the Great Pavilion Lord is already very unimaginable, the two sides fought fiercely, and after dozens of times, Hou Tsuka vomited blood again and flew out.
"A thousand years ago, I could win you, and now, I still can!"
The Great Pavilion Lord strode forward.
Unlike thousands of years ago, Hou Tsukasa deliberately hid his strength, but this time, he didn't, but he released all his strength and fought with Hou Tsuka, but he was still not his opponent!
"Ten Directions Killing Array!"
Hou Tsukasa red-eyed, sacrificed his strongest blow, the rolling heavenly fire fell from the sky, and the ten directions killing array instantly surrounded the Great Pavilion Master, and the Great Pavilion Master was trapped in it.
Heavenly fire permeated the Kunlun Ancient Realm.
"Senior brother, for a thousand years, I lost in your hands, because my strength is not good, but after a thousand years, you can't help but be a little too confident!"
In the midst of the Ten Directions Killing Array, the Great Pavilion Lord was also rushing left and right, and the forces between the two were colliding with each other.
It's a fight that lasts a long time.
In the valley, Chen Fan watched with bated breath, no one would know what the outcome of this battle would be. And no one in the outside world knew that such a fierce conflict was breaking out in the Kunlun Sword Sect.
"You, give me death!!"
Hou Zun was crazy, using all his strength to refine the people in the Ten Directions Killing Array, there was silence in the Kunlun Ancient Realm, and there was no one who interfered, and as far as the eye could see, the mountains and plains collapsed.
Chen Fan was nervous, he had been caught up in an unpredictable danger.
This refining lasted for a full month.
After a month, Hou Mound's face was pale, but in the Ten Directions Killing Array, that breath was still declining and not dying! This time, Hou Mound was really shocked, and some panicked.
"How is that possible!"
"Why isn't he dead?"
“……”
This aura became more and more powerful, and gradually, this ten-way killing array was uncontrollable, and Hou Tsuka's face was pale, transparent like a piece of paper.
"No. Hou Tsuka's face was ugly.
Finally, the Ten Directions Killing Array was completely uncontrollable, and its last breath shattered! The terrifying power diffused out, and Hou Tsukasa spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew upside down.
In the Ten Directions Killing Array, the Great Pavilion Lord stood up, covered in blood.
Step by step, he walked towards Hou Mound.
"It's been a thousand years, and it's time for you to pay me back what you owe me. The pavilion master walked towards Hou Mound, Hou Mound was afraid, his body was retreating step by step, and there was a trace of panic in his eyes.
"I'm the Pavilion Master of the Kunlun Sword Sect, you can't kill me. ”
"Really?"
The Great Pavilion Lord was indifferent, "Why didn't you think so when you deceived my senior sister? You got her by such dirty means, you are ashamed?"
Bang, as the big pavilion master approached, Hou Mound's back hit a rockery, and he couldn't stand up anymore.
"You're enough!"
When the pavilion master raised his hand, the senior sister flew out, with red eyes, glaring at the pavilion master, and the pavilion master's body couldn't help but tremble, "Senior sister!"
Looking at the senior sister who was as gentle as she was a thousand years ago, the eyes of the Great Pavilion Master dizzled for a moment.
The senior sister held back tears and helped up Hou Zun, "Do you think I don't know what happened at the beginning?"
"What?" the Great Pavilion Master's body couldn't help but shake violently.
The senior sister burst into tears, "Actually, I already knew, but what can I do? I have been married to him for more than a thousand years, and the children are all adults, what else can I do?"
"Besides, I love him. ”
"Senior brother, let's go, don't come back!"
The last three words of I love him, more than the scars caused by the Hou Mound on his body, the big pavilion master can no longer accept it, his heart is dripping blood, and his body is not shaking.
Looking at this scene, Chen Fan let out a long sigh, "Asking what the situation in the world is, it only makes people promise life and death." ”
"Powerful as an immortal, it can't be an exception, even mortals?"
While.
The sword in the hand of the pavilion lord fell to the ground silently, the person lost his soul, and slowly turned around, and at the moment when the pavilion lord turned around, Hou Tsuka pounced on him like crazy.
With a poof, a sword pierced his heart.
This is a broken sword, "Zhuxian Sword"!
The first artifact of the Kunlun Sword Sect, the Zhuxian Sword, directly pierced the heart of the Great Pavilion Lord!
"You ......!" blood kept falling from the mouth of the pavilion master, "Hahahaha." From behind, Hou Zun's crazy laughter came, so illusory, so far away.