"Self-destructing?"

In the depression in the stone wall, Nie Hong crawled out in embarrassment, and when he saw that the bodies of the members of the Immortal Sect were rapidly expanding, a look of horror gradually appeared in his eyes.

Obviously, under the fluctuation of this self-detonation aura, even they felt that their lives were threatened.

"Crazy! You are all crazy if you don't fall into the sect! "Living at this age, they have monstrous power, these sect masters must be very life-saving.

Xiao Yifan frowned, and shouted: "The dignified Emperor Dao Sword Chixiao is really sad and ridiculous to be used by you as such a despicable means. Lingwu fell into the hands of your Immortal Sect, it is really a tyrannical thing! ”

A thunderous sound erupted from the gradually expanding body, the flesh of this group of bodies had already opened its skin and flesh, and blood flowed everywhere, if it weren't for the fact that they had some spiritual energy protection, I am afraid that they would have been blown up on the spot.

"You're wrong. The fact that the Chixiao Sword can recognize me is the best proof of this. Only if we don't fall into the sect can we understand the true meaning of using Lingwu, you ordinary people won't understand it at all! "The walking dead completely ignored the sharp pain caused by the expansion of his body, his eyes were hollow, and when he spoke, he looked extremely strange and eerie.

"Bang!"

There was another muffled thunder explosion, and the stomach of the walking dead was directly cracked, and he could faintly see the wanton rotation of the aura storm inside, Xiao Yifan's pupils constricted slightly, he knew that this was the precursor of the imminent explosion of the aura rage...

But even so, Xiao Yifan's expression has not changed much, all of this is within his control.

"I don't know how thick the sky is! Do you think you only need to hide thousands of miles away, and then you can kill me Xiao Yifan with a walking corpse created by the Chixiao Sword?! ”

"Let me tell you, even if your deity comes with the Chixiao Sword in hand, I, Xiao Yifan, will not be afraid!"

"I, Xiao Yifan, have been able to get to this day, but it doesn't depend on luck!"

"Today, I'll let you see the true strength of the first person in the sword path on the continent!"

At the moment when this walking corpse was about to explode, Xiao Yifan used his finger as a sword and suddenly sacrificed his finger!

"Sword Twenty-two!"

As soon as the words fell, the air between heaven and earth began to tremble, and countless sword qi surrounded Xiao Yifan's body, and the speed of the sword qi was so fast that it could not be described in words.

In the end, even Xiao Yifan's figure began to blur and be invisible, as if his own had turned into one sword qi, two sword qi, and four sword qi...... Hundreds of sword qi, thousands of sword qi, and even countless ten thousand sword qi!

Countless sword qi like thin rays, with Xiao Yifan's guidance, quietly crossed the void, and there was not even a little wind along the way. However, it was such a silent movement that made everyone's cold hair stand upside down.

Quiet, sometimes the feeling is even more terrifying, Sword Twenty-two From the appearance, it doesn't seem to be so devastating, its tens of thousands of fast-shuttling needle-like sword qi, under the terrifying frequency brought by an astonishing speed, the sound it causes, is no longer audible to human ears.

At this moment, Lin Yu in the void only felt that the world had slowed down, his chest was tight, and he even felt vomiting, and he seemed to be in a slow-motion shot, everything in this world was so clearly visible.

The way of the sword is deep, and the way of the sword is simple. The mystery of Sword Twenty-two is hard to describe.

Burst!!

This is not a complete body of Sword Twenty-two, Xiao Yifan gathered all the sword qi of Sword Twenty-two on one point, and on the constantly expanding body, a smooth and terrifying hole was broken, his body was like a broken ball, the aura continued to leak out, and the aura that was about to explode in his body touched Sword Twenty-two as if it was dumb fire.

"This is the strongest swordsmanship sword twenty-two in the world?!" The walking corpse's mouth opened slightly, its head lowered, and its empty eyes fell on the big hole in the dantian.

No one knew how Xiao Yifan used his sword to break the opponent's terrifying killing move in an instant. Sword Twenty-two was too mysterious, and Lin Yu only understood it a little.

The size of Sword Twenty-two's sword qi is indistinguishable to the naked eye, and the small ones are about the same size as the aura particles, or even smaller than these. Although this sword qi is as small as a bacteria, each of them has terrifying lethality, and the sword qi of sword twenty-two is like a divided cell, one into two, two into four, the damage remains the same, and the number is increasing, and it is an infinite sword qi that continues in this way.

Under this endless sword qi, any health value is useless, which is also the supreme essence of Sword Twenty-two.

"The Sword Sect Sect Master really lives up to his reputation!"

"Let's withdraw!" Another golem opened its mouth in a hoarse throat, and its form turned into a beam of black light, and swept towards the distant sky.

Killing Tianxin glanced at Nie Hong unwillingly, he wanted to kill this old thief, but he didn't expect the Sword Sect Master to suddenly come, and all their plans could only be reduced to nothingness. Gritting his teeth fiercely, Fang Tian drew a halberd horizontally, and stepped on the void with his feet, and soon caught up with the other party's footsteps.

"Leave the sinister obstacles!!"

Nie Honggang wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by Xiao Yifan with one hand.

"Don't chase, the body of the bell shadow may be waiting outside the city, and blindly going will only suffer."

"As the sword of the emperor's road, the Chixiao Sword can enslave people who are not determined at will, and make them bow down to them, Chixiao Sword... Not to be underestimated. I don't know how many of these walking dead can blow themselves up, I can kill one and count one, but if there are too many of them, even I will have a headache. ”

After the NPCs of the Immortal Sect retreated, the people of Xuanzhou City suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, today fortunately the Sect Master of the Sword Sect came, otherwise this Immortal Sect really didn't know what to do.

Immediately, Xiao Yifan's gaze fell on Lin Yu, Lin Yu only felt a tingling sensation in his eyes, Xiao Yifan's eyes were like a sword, making it impossible to look directly.

"You're Sword Song?"

Ding Yan walked out of the crowd and saluted respectfully to Xiao Yifan, "Disciple Ding Yan, meet the master." ”

Xiao Yifan glanced at this, responded lightly, and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Ding Yan glanced at Lin Yu resentfully, and then said: "Master Qiyu, this sword song is really hateful, not to mention humiliating me by pretending to be a Dongying ronin on such an occasion, it is even more ruining the reputation of Haoyue Sect, and I hope that Master can uphold justice!" ”

"Yes! Sect Master Xiao, this son made a big fuss about the election of the top ten masters, and he even fought against the major sect masters. Relying on his own spiritual martial arts and wanton murder, he didn't take the rules of Xuanzhou City into account at all. ”

Hearing this, Xiao Yifan smiled.

Immediately, Xiao Yifan looked at the entire crowd, his gaze swept over them one by one like a sword, none of the sect masters of these major sects dared to look at him, Xiao Yifan's existence had long been deified in their hearts, and his words were authority. It's a symbol of strength.

I saw him speak slowly, making everyone's spirits flutter, "Haoyue Sect Qingyu? What does this have to do with me? ”