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"Huh!"

The Guiyuan Sword erupted from the small gourd on Chen Fan's waist, turning into an earth-shattering golden rainbow, and with a sharp twist in the air, he cut off the head of the Red Witch Lord next to him with a sword. The remaining momentum is not exhausted, and he directly slashes at the Blood Witch Lord.

"Blood explosion law. ”

The Blood Witch Lord screamed wildly, and in an instant, his face turned red, and a blood mist like essence wolf smoke erupted from his body. Immediately after that, the Blood Witch Lord's aura soared, and his body retreated violently, and his speed was almost beyond the peak of the Law Cultivation Realm.

But the speed of the flying sword is beyond the imagination of mortals.

A golden streamer swiped across without stopping. The Blood Witch Lord's body retreated ten steps away, only to find that he had been split in two pieces by a flying sword from his waist.

The flying sword didn't stop, and then flew to the next target.

On top of the six people, except for the dark witch lord, the other five real people used all their means. There is blood all over the body, and the horizontal practice is like steel. There are those who abandon their bodies and turn their bodies into a soul flight, and there are those who sacrifice magic weapons and try to resist.

It's a pity that under the flying sword, these cultivators are real people, leaders of all lineages of the Wumen. didn't even have the qualifications to let the Guiyuan Sword stop for a moment, so he was beheaded off with a sword.

In a flash.

Chen Fan slashed out with a sword, slashing five real people in a row, and at this time, he didn't even flick a finger.

"Whoosh!"

Immediately after, the golden rainbow flew around the high platform, pointing directly at the final target, the Dark Witch Lord.

"Chen Beixuan!"

The Dark Witch Lord let out an earth-shattering howl.

His eyes were cracking, his means were exhausted, and his talisman weapons were different. It's a pity that the flying sword can't be allowed to pause for a moment. This flying sword, which was refined by the Master of the Tibetan Sword thousands of years ago and urged by Chen Fan to cultivate in the Divine Sea Realm, can even be cut down by a fighter in the sky, let alone a mere mortal.

"Bang bang bang. ”

Just when the seven-layer talisman on the Dark Witch Lord's body was slashed by the golden flying sword, like a knife cutting through butter, all of them were slashed, and they were about to cut through him.

A fierce black gas shot out of the dominoes in his chest.

As soon as this black gas came out, it shot straight into the sky like wolf smoke, and an old man with a height of three feet appeared from it. The old man was shrouded in a black robe, his face was unclear, and he could only vaguely see a pair of eyes that shone with a turquoise light like a hungry wolf.

"Father?"

The Dark Witch Lord didn't have time to be surprised.

Chen Fan had already snorted lightly:

"Slash!"

With a bang, the golden flying sword did not stop, and directly slashed through the neck of the dark witch lord. Before the head of the Dark Witch Lord fell, there was an incredible look in his eyes. As if he couldn't believe that Chen Fan dared to kill him in front of his father.

"No!"

The black-robed old man's body fluctuated violently, and a terrible wail came out of his soul.

It's a pity that a touch of golden Changhong has already split him into two sections from the bottom up, and then stirred it in the air, completely smashing this doppelganger into pieces.

After that, the flying sword slashed in the air, winding out a graceful arc, turning into a shocking rainbow, and shooting towards the stage.

"Don't!"

"Immortal Master Chen, I'm willing to surrender. ”

"Immortal Master Chen, I would like to lead the way and lead you to the location of the Dark Witch Sect..."

These high-level Wumen Nineteen Veins under the stage are extremely frightened.

Chen Fan slashed six real people with one sword, and even the soul of the Great Witch God appeared, and he was also crushed by him, how could everyone dare to resist? But at this time, Chen Fan's heart was as cold as ice, and his killing intent had been decided, so how could he keep his hand.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The Guiyuan Sword brought up a golden rainbow that was long and long, and the sword aura was strong, like the sickle of death, dancing wildly in the air. Every time the sword was opened, it brought up more than a dozen blood springs that rushed to the sky.

It doesn't matter what kind of spell, supernatural power, martial arts, or talisman magic weapon.

It's hard to stop the flying sword.

The Buddha said,

"A flick of a finger is sixty moments, and a moment is nine hundred lives and deaths. ”

With a flick of his fingers, Chen Fan killed hundreds of people in a row, and every moment he slashed out a sword, and finally killed the entire venue with a river of blood and corpses all over the field. Even the snow and the sand are overshadowed.

After the last person was also split into two pieces with a sword.

The Guiyuan Sword flew back in front of Chen Fan, making a buzzing vibration sound, and the three-inch-long golden sword was not stained with a trace of blood, as if it had not been killed enough.

"Don't worry, it's just an appetizer, and after that, there will be a lot of people waiting for you. 【】”

Chen Fan put his hands behind his back, and a sea of corpses and blood appeared in his eyes.

"Master, what are we going to do next?" asked Xue Daisha in a low voice, bowing her head.

"Destroy the witch gate. But before that, destroy this sinful town. ”

Chen Fan sneered.

As he spoke, he played a trick in his hand, and all the souls of the six real people on the high platform were included in the small yellow gourd. How to find the Dark Witch Cult, you have to rely on these souls to lead the way.

......

Outside the venue, many people who coveted Xuedaisha were still at the door.

For the people of Wumen, this moment seemed like a century, but in fact, it was only a few minutes. Everyone looked at the venue with eagerness and wanted to witness the show.

"Brother Long, what do you say is going on in this venue? At first, there was a loud noise, but soon, it was silent, what is going on?" Xiao Qi said strangely.

"You're stupid. At first, it was the pair of men and women who killed them, and the elders of the Wumen made a move. Now that the man and woman have been taken down, they will naturally calm down. ”

Brother Long sneered, shook his head regretfully, and said, "Look at them, they can support them for several minutes under the hands of so many witch masters, it can be seen that they are definitely masters." It's a pity that the chick died, if she can catch it and sell it, she will definitely sell it for a sky-high price. ”

While the crowd sighed.

Xiao Qimeng's pupils widened, pointed to the venue, and said tremblingly:

"Brother Long, you... Look, what's that?"

When Brother Long heard this, he looked up and saw a man and a woman, walking out of the venue with their hands behind their backs. Their clothes were as old as they were, and there was not a trace of blood on them.

"What's going on?"

Brother Long was surprised.

In the venue, there were seven real people in charge, and the high-level leaders of the Nineteen Veins Witch Sect gathered. How could they let this pair go, and the men and women who had killed the disciples of the Wumen came out safely? Could it be that they had an old relationship with the Wumen, and the flood washed the Dragon King Temple?

When Brother Long was in a daze, he saw that someone stepped forward, as if he wanted to talk.

The young man in casual clothes with an indifferent face raised his palm. A golden rainbow shot out of his hand, instantly slashing across the head of the person who was talking to him, bringing up a puff of blood mist, and then immediately after, the golden rainbow turned in the air and shot towards everyone.

"What is this?"

Brother Long's eyes widened, but he didn't react yet.

The whole person has been split in half by Jin Hong, including him and Xiao Qi, dozens of people who followed Chen Fan and wanted to covet Xue Daisha. In the snap of a finger, all of them were cut off by flying swords.

After the Guiyuan Sword finished killing people, it buzzed and vibrated without stopping. With a long golden tail, it shot towards the town.

"Go ahead and kill the whole of Wushan. ”

Chen Fan stood there, with no joy or sorrow in his eyes.

This town is similar to the sinful place of the Golden Triangle. In the entire town, there are either people from the Wumen, or transcendents who have gathered from all over the world, committed serious crimes, and have been hunted down by various countries. Chen Fan killed them without mercy.

"Ahhh

On this day, the entire Wushan Town was in mourning.

In the rising firelight, I saw a long rainbow that penetrated the sky and the earth, flying in the sky above Wushan Town, every time, the long rainbow swept by, bringing up a blood light, and dozens of people were cut down.

There were also people who tried to escape, or attacked Chen Fan.

But Chen Fan's divine thoughts shrouded a radius of dozens of miles. In the entire town, almost no one could escape, and all of them were locked by his divine thoughts.

The sword qi is thirty miles long!

In the end, after killing the entire Wushan Town, Chen Fan directly set fire to the town and burned the town to ashes.

"Purr. ”

Looking at Wushan Town, which was shrouded in flames and soared dozens of meters into the sky. It's that Xue Daisha's heart is cold. In this town, there were at least hundreds or thousands of Wumen disciples, and Chen Fan slaughtered them all with one sword.

At this moment, she vaguely understood how indifferent her master was.

"Master, where are we going next?"

Xuedaisha asked in a whisper.

"Kill the main altar of the Dark Witch Sect and find the Great Witch God. If he really killed Yu Wenjing, I will let the entire Wumen accompany her to the funeral. ”

Chen Fan said calmly.

I thought of that classmate who was as pure and well-behaved as ice and snow, because of him, he was captured by the Ghost Witch Sect and offered to the Great Witch God as a tribute. Chen Fan's heart became more and more murderous.

Seven Evil Divine Soul Method.

Even if Chen Fan didn't know what it was, he could vaguely guess it. For the recipient, that fate is a thousand times more terrible than death.

"You dare to hurt my friend Chen Beixuan, don't say that it's just a god realm. Even the Nine Heavens True Immortal is here, and I swear to kill you!"

Chen Fan snorted coldly and swept his gaze to the south.

That's where the Dark Witch cult is.

......

Southeast Asia, Montenegro, on the outskirts of the capital of Myanmar.

This Black Mountain, according to legend, is an extinct volcano that is shrouded in poisonous gases, smoke and even cold air all year round. If ordinary people stay in the mountains for a long time, their bodies will become weaker and weaker.

It was once uninhabited, but decades ago, a group of people came from the south of China and occupied Montenegro. This mountain has become the most sacred and noble place in the whole of Myanmar. It is the presidents, prime ministers, and generals of Myanmar who have come to Montenegro from time to time to visit the legendary old gods.

In an altar deep in the Black Mountain, there was an old man in black robes sitting cross-legged.

The black-robed old man sat there, his whole person like a black hole. Between exhaling and inhaling, a huge amount of black evil qi poured out from the ground and was inhaled into his abdomen.

But at this moment, the old man's body was shocked, and he opened his eyes suddenly. His face couldn't be seen clearly, and he could only see a pair of bright eyes like hungry wolves, shooting out a long green light.

"Who dares to kill my children and grandchildren, destroy my clone, and are not afraid of the revenge of this god?"

The black-robed old man's voice was like a night owl, and the entire mountain belly was buzzing.

The many Dark Witch Sect disciples under the altar knelt down in shock, not daring to raise their heads.

"Go look it up, find the person for me. I will divide his five horses, crush his bones and scatter ashes, refine his soul into a ghost servant, and be driven by my Dark Witch Sect for 10,000 years!"

The black-robed old man said in a voice.

"Yes, Patriarch!"

Many disciples bowed their heads one after another, trembling in reply.

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