"Boom! Zhang Fan snorted coldly, guessing what, the disciples of the Taiwei Sect could have traveled through time and space, and with a palm in his hand, a hundred zhang black mang, like a true sword containing terrifying power of the small saint level, rolled through the void, and forcibly opened a hole, the power was enough to crush everything.

"Humph!"

The saint didn't care, between the waves of his hands, he brought up the breath of ransom heaven and earth, the sky was full of white clouds, the ground and the earth were twitching, and the whole heaven and earth were shocked because of him, he seemed to represent the will of the heavens, to suppress everything.

The two go to war!

The grudge between the two is not talking nonsense, Zhang Fan's fighting spirit is monstrous, in the ancient times, you are a saint, I am an ancestor, send you a realm, now, the same, will you still be afraid of you?

In this battle, Zhang Fan's combat power exploded to the extreme, with a punch, a kick, a collision, and a swing...... Undoubtedly, he does not show his brilliant tactics and skills, and he is not afraid of that ambition.

"You want to go back to the past, find your lost holy position, dream, you know, I am from the future, I tell you that there are no saints in the future, all saints will die, the era of saints is ending, saints will all die, including, enlightenment." Zhang Fan roared while fighting wildly.

"Nonsense."

The sage knew that Zhang Fan wanted to use these words to influence himself, his eyes were ancient and waveless, and his entire mind was immersed in the vast heaven and earth, the heavens and the earth were traceless, the earth was boundless, and the power was vast and unlimited.

"Boy in the future, you want to do more with this saint, you are still very early, you are too saint to lack awe, after all, it will be difficult to achieve great things, the fall is just around the corner, you haven't woken up yet, when will you stay?"

The saint grabbed it casually, and the power of heaven and earth was grasped by him in his hand, condensed into a long sword, "Aren't you a sword cultivator?" ”

"Do you know what kind of sword this is?"

Tear and pull!

The sword roared across the universe, and the sword qi spread horizontally and horizontally all over the sky with shining sword light, and when it fell, in mid-air, a white mark of light was left, as if a fighter plane was flying high in the sky.

"Heaven and earth sword, a hundred swords fourth."

"Die!"

The sage's long sword attacked, Zhang Fan's gray hair was scattered, his qi and blood surged, the ghost lin on his face and neck appeared more obviously, and the bright black light also rushed out, and at this moment, his body lit up and down countless heavenly wheels, injecting all the power into the sword path.

"Heavenly Wheel Ghost Dao Sword!"

He originally wanted to perform the Heavenly Ghost Disintegration, but he didn't expect that the Ghost Body was too powerful to disintegrate, and the Ghost Ancestor bloodline in his brain was stimulated, forming the image of the Heavenly Wheel.

"It's useless, the power of this saint, it's not something you can imagine." He has been on the throne of a saint for so many years, spying into the mysteries of heaven and earth.

"Come again!"

After being blocked by Zhang Fan with a sword, the saint was another sword, the light flashed, the sword became faster and stronger, and Zhang Fan was forced to retreat.

Every time Zhang Fan blocked a sword, he only felt that the whole planet was pressed down, and in the power, it was like gravity, pressing him, it was very uncomfortable, no matter how much he wanted to get rid of it, it was always under this world.

And under this heaven and earth, the saint is the master, and if he is an enemy, he is an enemy of heaven and earth.

This is a saint, even if his saint is lost, his power is gone, but the knowledge he has gained will not be lost.

"Tear up!"

The saint showed no mercy, and several swords came out one after another, and each of his swords attracted heaven and earth.

At a certain moment, Zhang Fan felt that the heaven and earth were going to be unified and return to chaos.

"Admit defeat, it's not a shame to lose to a saint."

The saint Ling Tian despises all living beings. His eyes were like the vast sky, his law was like the laws of heaven, and his killing intent was like a catastrophe.

"Defeat me!"

Zhang Fan laughed: "It's up to you? ”

"You're not a saint anymore!"

In my heart, there are 10,000 sentences of grass and mud horses, but I can't fight enough, the saint is amazing, our martial arts are not good, use the text, "Slow, slow, don't you want to wear it back?" ”

"I can help you!"

The sword of the saint hung there in the air.

"What, what did you say?"

The saint couldn't believe that his ears, his enemies, were willing to help him go back to the past and recover the lost holy king.

The coffin maker shouted, "No, never." It has been so hard to get to this point, and it must not. ”

Zhang Fan said helplessly: "But I can't beat him, do you want him to kill you?" ”

The coffin maker said, "I'd rather die!" ”

The saint shook his hand suddenly, and the coffin maker had already flown out and fell heavily to the ground: "If you say one more nonsense, this saint will kill you, Zhang Fan, you are very good, are you really willing to help this saint go back to the past?" ”

"Of course, with your saint's IQ, am I scared of you?" Zhang Fan said: "But I also have a condition, it is not easy to travel back to the past through time and space, you will not let me send you over in vain." ”

The saint patiently said, "What do you want?" ”

Zhang Fan said: "What is the most valuable thing for you, of course it is the gourd when it is a saint, and the other is the heavenly sword in your hand, of course I can't ask for a gourd, and you won't give it if you want it, I think this sword has a relationship with my nine shadows." ”

The saint's face was strange: "You want the sword of this saint?" ”

To say that now he can suppress Zhang Fan now, it is largely because of this fourth-ranked Tiangang Evil Sword that gave Zhang Fan a ...... It's like if the other person points a gun at you and threatens you to take him back in time, and you say I can help you go back in time, but you give me the gun.

I really dare to speak, shameless enough.

Zhang Fan said: "What? Don't give? ”

He shrugged his shoulders, "Don't forget it, then I'll go, you can do whatever you like, but if you want to chase me, you may not be able to catch up." ”

Although the saint is slightly stronger than Zhang Fan, he is not strong enough to crush Zhang Fan, if Zhang Fan really wants to go, especially if he is still a disciple of Taiwei Sect, not only is he fast, but he can also travel through time and space, if he really wants to escape, where can he arrest him?

"Okay, I promise you!"

The saint is bent on regaining his holy position, and intends to fight, "You are now also a strong man in heaven and earth, the Emperor of the Nine Shadows, this holy letter will not be a scoundrel." ”

After speaking, he really threw the sword to Zhang Fan.

"What's the use of a sword, cut off your sword body." Zhang Fan said with a sword.

The saint frowned and did so, cutting off the Heavenly Sword from himself.

The light on the Heavenly Sword suddenly dimmed and became unpretentious.

"Hahaha...... Sage, you are too naïve, you are more foolish than a three-year-old child. Zhang Fan laughed.

The expression on the saint's face froze suddenly: "Do you want to regret it?" ”

"What do you say? Hahaha......"

The saint's face turned blue for a while, and then turned white for a while, "Zhang Fan, you dare to play tricks on this saint, do you think that with a sword, this saint can't help you?" ”

"Don't forget, Bensheng also has a gourd."

Zhang Fan's laughter stopped abruptly, and he coughed for a while, obviously complacent, so he must not get carried away when he is a traitor, otherwise he will be reversed every minute.

"Just kidding, am I that kind of person?"

It's clear that it is.

Zhang Fan said: "What I said, it was a mouthful of spit and a nail. ”

The sage was suspicious, looking at Zhang Fan with a vigilant face, Zhang Fan said: "Don't be nervous, I'll take you back, by the way, pack up what should be packed, and bring everything that should be brought." ”

The saint chuckled in his heart, he had a very bad feeling, how could it sound like he had gone and not coming back?

"I don't have anything to bring."

Zhang Fan persuaded bitterly: "It's better to bring it, especially some play, which can pass the boring time." ”

"Ben Sheng said no."

Seeing that he was so resolute, Zhang Fan shook his head, kindly reminding you that if you don't listen, when the time comes, it will be really boring, don't listen. Immediately, Zhang Fan's third eye slowly opened, and a divine light shot forward, appearing as a projection like a mysterious light.

The time node chosen by Zhang Fan was the moment when he was in Jiuyou and gathered in the ghost village that day, chasing and killing the little monk.

Seeing the familiar scene reappear in front of him, the saint was excited.

"Let's go inside."

Zhang Fan said: "Are you sure you don't want to wait for some fun things to pass the time." ”

The saint said, "No! ”

"Then you go in." Zhang Fan mourned for him for several minutes in his heart, and the saint didn't know everything, for example, unless he had a third divine eye like him, otherwise, the same thing could not appear in the same time and space.

Otherwise, I don't know how the pregnancy is now?

"You're ready to go back in time."

"Less nonsense!"

“……”