"Huh?" Chen Fan's face changed, he had already felt that this ice crack flying sword was out of trouble, and the cold aura appeared, coming straight to him, full of killing aura, although this flying sword was small, its power should not be underestimated!

Chen Fan pinched the trick with five fingers and punched out.

A sword broke through the air, Chen Fan's golden light was permeated, and with a punch, the flying sword was shattered, but the next moment, Chen Fan's face changed slightly, and this sword intent invaded, and the blood on Chen Fan's five fingers flowed, and he was able to see his bones.

This sword was blasted away by the golden qi one meter away from Chen Fan, but it still hurt Chen Fan as if it had slashed Chen Fan!

"The sword intent is true. ”

Chen Fan's face changed slightly, this is an extremely clever realm, called Sword Intent Rushi.

This refers to some great monks, even if they have never used a real flying sword, but even the imaginary killing qi can hurt the opponent, which is called the sword intent truth.

There was once a kendo land immortal, sitting on a big tree and contemplating, when he opened his eyes, a willow leaf thousands of kilometers away was cut off by his gaze.

This is what is used to describe the wisdom of the sword.

And this flying sword also has a lot of this charm in it, obviously it blasted open this flying sword from a meter away, but the sword intent broke through the air, but it was already like a substance, cutting Chen Fan's five fingers.

The qi and blood of the unsullied body are endless, and if you do not suffer fatal injuries, you will not die, and as soon as the qi and blood are running, the blood from the wound will stop flowing out, and the wound will close.

The Ice Crack Flying Sword got out of trouble and fell into the hands of this Han Qingzhu, like a tiger with wings, Han Qingzhu's fighting intent surged, skyrocketing above fifty percent, "Magic weapon, I also have it!" Han Qingzhu said coldly, even more proud, with a flick of his fingers, this flying sword came straight to Chen Fan.

"Let me see, what is a real magic weapon!"

Chen Fan frowned, he didn't dare to resist with his body anymore, he pinched the trick in his hand, and moved the green inkstone, and the cyan light sprinkled down from the green inkstone, flowing thousands of lights, protecting the body, not moving like a mountain, the flying sword flew in, and the blade did not arrive, but this sword intent cut Chen Fan's skin, and the blood almost flowed out, and the strength of this sword intent made Chen Fan frightened.

But this is just an illusion, with the protection of the green inkstone, even this sword intent cannot hurt Chen Fan unreasonably, the cyan light blocked this sword, and with a bang, the green inkstone swayed.

This green inkstone, which was the size of a mountain, was just slashed by this ice crack flying sword, as if it was hit by a 10,000-ton hammer, and the entire green inkstone shook violently, and the cyan light was like a boulder thrown into the sea, and the ripples trembled violently.

The flying sword was retracted, and the breath did not show a trace of attenuation, and it shot towards Chen Fan again.

"I'll split this turtle shell!"

Han Qingzhu said coldly, the body is full of domineering intent, the fighting intent is soaring, there is a sense of underestimating the heroes of the world, nine heavens and ten earths, I am the only one! He has this pride, carrying one hand on his back, and the other hand opens his palm, and slaps it fiercely at this green inkstone, and the ice crack flying sword also has a screaming sound, sweeping up a rolling wave of qi, and slashes at this cyan light.

"Boom!!" This time the trembling roar was even more terrifying, and the crack on this green inkstone emerged, and the earth-shattering aura exploded, and this blow completely reached the first blow of the Five Heavens!

It is not difficult to imagine what a tragic blow this Qing Yan received!

And this Ice Crack Flying Sword is still unscathed!

I don't know what kind of material this is made of, it can withstand the power of the Nine Heavens without the slightest damage!

The sword intent is split, and the green inkstone can't be stopped, just like this, it's just a few rounds, and this green inkstone is about to break!

Han Qingzhu had a hideous and smug smile on his face. But the next moment, his face stiffened slightly, the light of this green inkstone dissipated, Chen Fan held the big cyan pen, his face sank slightly, and he took the initiative to walk out of this cyan light.

"How dare you take the initiative?" he snorted.

"Because I'm going to kill with dignity. Chen Fan's tone was calm, with a hint of murderous aura, from his side, two shadows emerged, and an invincible momentum emerged from his body, and he was able to confront this Han Qingzhu head-on.

Han Qingzhu's face changed slightly, "Do you want to fight me?"

He couldn't accept that this little Chen Fan could be arrogant to such an extent, and the monks in Beizhou were all rubbish, so how could he be compared to him? As a noble monk in Zhongzhou, he came to this small place just to plunder resources.

This little "genius" in Beizhou is also worthy of shouting with him?

Han Qingzhu's face was hideous, "Then let's die!" As soon as he stepped down, he raised a hand on his back, and the Ice Crack Flying Sword rushed towards him fiercely, Chen Fan's eyes burst out with an extreme coldness, this Ice Crack Flying Sword was indeed very unstoppable, but Chen Fan wanted to accumulate this invincible momentum, and it was impossible to defeat this Han Qingzhu.

Chen Fan is going to be one-on-one and behead him head-on!

With a loud roar, a terrifying invincible momentum erupted from his body, and in an instant, the entire Heavenly Relic Palace trembled, and for a while, countless City Lords of the Four Heavens couldn't help but raise their heads one after another.

"What is this?"

"My God, such a strong invincible faith, who is this?"

“……”

Zhu Pei, who was walking in the Heavenly Relic Palace, couldn't help but raise his head, became uncertain for a while, and looked left and right, "Impossible, how can this place have Mo Fan's invincible belief momentum?,, this momentum is so similar?"

"It's just that it's more than ...... a hundred times stronger"

Juppé was terrified.

After a loud roar, even this Han Qingzhu couldn't help but faint, Chen Fan's three thousand black hair flew up for it, his eyes were cold, and the green pen in his hand slammed down, desperate!

With a single stroke, it collided with this cold flying sword, and it exploded together, and in an instant, the sword intent shattered and splashed in all directions.

Even if he didn't touch it, blood splattered on Chen Fan's skin, his clothes were torn, and the sides of his cheeks were cut by this invisible sword intent, and there were more than a dozen cuts, dripping with blood, Chen Fan's face was hideous, his body shook, and with two shadows, he hit this Han Qingzhu fiercely.

The sudden outbreak of invincible momentum made this Han Qingzhu unable to stop it, and with a bang, it caused this Han Qingzhu's qi and blood to tremble, and the blood all over his body exploded, and he screamed.

Chen Fan was covered in blood and strode forward, his breath cold.

"Impossible!"

Han Qingzhu, who was knocked to the ground, was shocked, dizzy for a while, and screamed, he couldn't accept that he was defeated by a mere Triple Heaven person, and shame and anger surged up.

With both palms out, the waves of anger were monstrous, blasting towards Chen Fan, with fierce flames.

Chen Fan strode forward, one person with two shadows, and blasted towards this Han Qingzhu, Chen Fan did not give an inch, the invincible momentum he had accumulated was so strong, he had the potential to push everything horizontally, the more Chen Fan fought, the stronger he became!

His eyes became more and more cold and resolute, and the person stepped forward step by step, and his breath made it impossible to breathe.

Chen Fan waved this big cyan pen in his hand, and this Han Qingzhu bombarded more than a dozen times, Chen Fan's body was cut by this sword intent is full of holes, but Chen Fan didn't realize it, and finally banged, a big pen provoked, booming this Han Qingzhu on the mountain wall, the green pen blasted out, pierced his body, and nailed it to the mountain wall alive, blood flowing.

At this moment, this noble son of Zhongzhou no longer has the slightest bit of his previous style, panting roughly, his eyes covered with blood, like a hungry wolf roaring.

He grabbed the cyan pen with one hand and pulled it out fiercely, his face hideous.

Under the bombardment, the green pen was also full of cracks.

Coming vigorously, vigorously, the green pen flew out upside down, Han Qingzhu and hungry wolves pounced on Chen Fan, dragging the broken sound, dumbfounded, and roared, "Shaft, how can I be defeated!"

The big black hand rose up and blasted towards Chen Fan.

The sword light flashed, Han Qingzhu's corpse rushed out, blood rushed to the sky, his head flew down, a sword corpse separated, Chen Fanren fell to the ground, collected the sword into the sheath, and his body was already splashed with blood.

Han Qingzhu, killed!

"The Five Heavens of Transformation, I am already initially stoppable. Chen Fan glanced indifferently, there was no trace of fluctuation in his eyes, and on the other side, the blood mist dissipated, Li Wanji gasped roughly, Uncle Guan was dead on the spot, his eyes were round, the heavenly spirit cover was shattered, and he died violently, bleeding from the seven orifices.

"Kill him?" Li Wanji walked over, frowning slightly, "That Mei Disheng will go crazy." ”

"The soldiers will block, and the water will cover the earth. Chen Fan said so, his eyes just looked at the mountain wall, "The mausoleum of the old man of the Heavenly Relic should be here, find a mechanism for heavenly craftsmanship and enter this door." ”