Fighting sword qi with two fists, in the eyes of Qingyun Ancestor, it can only be said that courage is commendable.

"Hmph, kid from the nether realm, it's really tender, you look down on my sword qi so much, it seems that your arm is about to be abolished!"

Qingyun Ancestor had a faint smile on his face, and once again sacrificed the immortal method, and suddenly the sword qi on the immortal sword was surrounded, and several extremely sharp sword qi shot out again.

Thundered!

Chen Yifan instilled with divine power, and the iron fist blasted out directly, hitting the sword qi.

Suddenly, gusts of wind scattered out in all directions, causing quite a few fluctuations.

After a punch, the sword qi immediately dissipated.

Chen Yifan's heart moved. "Hmph, the power of the Tribulation Period of the Cultivation Realm, but that's it!"

His body has been transformed three times, especially after the last baptism of thunder. His divine power was already comparable to the strength of a ground-level magic weapon, and the sword qi released against the mere spirit treasure at this moment was simply like a child.

The energy dissipated, Chen Yifan clenched his fists and appeared in front of everyone unscathed.

"What?" Qingyun Ancestor was shocked. "Impossible, how can this kid be fine?"

"Could it be that there is any very defensive treasure on his body? Hmph, it must be like this, I can't imagine that this kid still has a treasure hidden in his body, but...... Since it is known to my Qingyun Ancestor, then this treasure belongs to me!"

"Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, listen to my orders, gather!"

Qingyun Ancestor's hair was flying, and he held the fairy sword with one hand, only to the sky.

Suddenly, a divine thunder slashed down directly from the air, with a huge momentum, following the guidance of the Qingyun Ancestor Immortal Sword, and slashed directly towards Chen Yifan.

"Good!"

When those little minions saw such might, they directly cheered and applauded.

"Old Ancestor Shenwei, kill a strong enemy!"

"Kill him!"

"Old Ancestor is mighty!"

Countless people were cheering, as if Qingyun Ancestor had already won the battle.

Those villagers all had solemn faces, and they all begged for Chen Yifan in their hearts.

So far, their safety has been tied to Chen Yifan, if Chen Yifan is defeated, they will definitely not be able to escape the clutches of these bandits.

The young man also clenched his fists excitedly, wishing that he could rush forward and do his part.

"Come on!"

Seeing his excited appearance, although Wang Ruoxuan was also worried, she still patted the young man's shoulder and reassured: "It's okay, we have to believe him!"

The young man looked at this big sister who was clear and jade, and immediately blushed, and nodded heavily.

At this moment, the thunder is coming, and Chen Yifan will be taken directly.

"Haha, just thunder and lightning, what a way!"

Chen Yifan was not afraid of the thunder in the face of the sky.

He even carried the most terrifying thunder and purple lightning, how could he be afraid of ordinary heavenly thunder?

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the thunder and lightning slashed directly at the defenseless Chen Yifan.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

Chen Yifan's move greatly surprised Qingyun Ancestor, he had never seen anyone dare to ignore the heavenly thunder so much.

Just when he was about to watch the joke. The thunder dissipated, and Chen Yifan was unscathed.

"Huh?" Qingyun Ancestor suddenly frowned, "Damn, what kind of magic weapon is this, and its defensive power is so amazing?"

After seeing Qingyun Ancestor's methods, Chen Yifan also completely relaxed.

"Hmph, the cultivators of the cultivation realm are nothing more than that. ”

In the face of Chen Yifan's ridicule, Qingyun Old Ancestor's face was cloudy, and he snorted coldly: "Boy, what treasures do you have?"

"Hmph, it's just relying on the power of the treasure, what's the big deal?"

"Hahaha!" Chen Yifan laughed directly, "Treasure, my treasure, is this body of mine, look at the fist!"

Chen Yifan rushed forward directly, "Just let me see, what kind of ability do you have as a great power in the cultivation realm?"

Qingyun Ancestor's face changed, and he once again sacrificed the fairy sword. Suddenly, the fairy sword was divided into two, two and four, and finally turned into hundreds of fairy swords, staying in the air, just waiting to attack.

Chen Yifan was not afraid at all, and his divine power was agitated. Rush forward with all your might.

"Look for death!"

Qingyun Ancestor's eyes froze, and he pinched the sword trick violently, and immediately drove thousands of immortal swords to attack Chen Yifan directly.

Countless fairy swords are like raindrops. It arced in the air, then fell sharply.

"Hmph, it's good to come!"

With a bang, the divine power on Chen Yifan's body exploded directly, and he punched out. World shaking.

Thundered!

The surging divine power rushed out directly, smashed into the rain of swords, and directly opened a passage.

These sword rains are actually all conjured up by the fairy sword.

There is only one real fairy sword.

Chen Yifanzi, a sword rain, rampaged. Don't take these sword rains into account at all.

Suddenly, Chen Yifan's heart moved, and he found the real fairy sword.

"Hmph, here!"

Chen Yifan rushed forward directly, as fast as lightning.

Copy it. Chen Yifan actually grabbed the fairy sword in his hand.

Suddenly, the sword rain suddenly stopped.

A buzzing and trembling fairy sword was being held in Chen Yifan's hand.

"Boy, let go!"

Chen Yifan only felt the fairy sword in his hand. There was a strong force, and the immortal sword was under the control of Qingyun Ancestor, trying its best to break free from Chen Yifan's control.

"Hmph, just let me see, this fairy sword of yours. What's so great about it!"

Qingyun Ancestor gritted his teeth and said, "Boy, my immortal sword has been repeatedly refined, and it has my divine sense imprint on it, you can't use it." ”

As he spoke, Chen Yifan summoned up the divine power of his whole body. rushed directly into the fairy sword.

Suddenly, a feeling of obstruction appeared in Chen Yifan's mind.

"It seems that he didn't lie to me, there is really a divine sense imprint in this fairy sword. ”

Chen Yifan smiled slightly, "But why should I care if he has a brand?"

Chen Yifan didn't know how to eliminate the divine sense imprint, and he wasn't ready to do so.

Looking at the fairy sword in his hand that was trying to break free, Chen Yifan directly raised it to the sky and suddenly roared: "A sword is coming from the west!"

Suddenly, a surging divine power rushed into the fairy sword with all its might.

Qingyun Ancestor's face was gloomy, and he said coldly: "Boy, you can't use my fairy sword." ”

But he had just finished speaking. I felt as if someone had shaved my face, and it hurt hotly.

Just after Chen Yifan shouted "A sword comes from the west", suddenly, countless divine power poured in from the fairy sword, and then shot directly into the sky.

The fairy sword method taught by the person in the painting is extremely domineering. Directly forcibly unleashed through the fairy sword, regardless of whether there is someone else's divine sense imprint in it.

Because his mind was connected to the immortal sword, Qingyun Ancestor noticed it for the first time, and he was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth.

"No...... No way!"

This cultivator from the Nether Realm has already brought him one surprise after another. It's just that these surprises are really scary.

In an instant, a super-large sword qi appeared in the western sky, and then descended. There was already a tremendous coercion.

Some of the little thieves were so frightened that they squatted down with their heads in their hands, not daring to look at them directly.

Qingyun Ancestor's face was gloomy, and he also felt the power of this sword.

"Damn, a mere Nether cultivator, how can there be such a powerful immortal method?"

Qingyun Ancestor is just a casual cultivator, relying on the opportunities he got in his early years, he cultivated to the realm of the Tribulation Period in one go, but he has stayed for hundreds of years without progress, so he manipulated a group of thieves to rob houses everywhere and rob the spirit stone for him to cultivate.

He never thought that he would encounter a hard stubble today.

The power of the ordinary cultivation realm would not care about the life or death of these ordinary people.

Those who cultivate the truth fight with the sky and the earth. Fighting with others, what is particular is a fighting word.

There are not so many kind-hearted people among them.

That is, Chen Yifan, a person from the earth, will love reality.

If it was the Nether Realm where other cultivators were more popular, they wouldn't be like this.

Because to come out of the crowd. When you step on the pinnacle of cultivation, you must be ruthless, even if you are a little unbearable, it may lead to your own death.

Qingyun Ancestor frowned, feeling the super strong sword qi in the air, and he was a little scared for a while.

Click.

The immortal sword in Chen Yifan's hand directly appeared a crack.

In the case of forcible use, it was unbearable for this spirit-level magic weapon, which shows how domineering the swordsmanship of the person in the painting is.