The sword aura is like a dragon, and the glow is ten thousand!

The embroidered sword, faded the mottled layer, the piercing eyes were full of radiance, and the light in Qingyang City fused together, and in the macro light, a huge tomb that covered the sky and the sun was reflected.

Chen Fan frowned!

The golden tomb in his mind trembled, as if it was about to fly out of Chen Fan's soul sea and compete with the huge tomb in Hongguang.

"Buzz ......!"

The next moment, the embroidered sword rose up in the sky, cut through the void, and rushed to the sky above Qingyang City with the momentum of thunder, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, directly swooping into the underground of Qingyang City, and submerging the bluestone slab.

And the location where the long sword fell happened to be the location of the deep pit that Chen Fan used to make with the Tomb Dragon Hand.

"Woohoo!"

Suddenly, a series of figures crossed the sky, and dozens of people rushed towards them at top speed.

Even though they were thousands of miles away, Chen Fan could feel the majestic atmosphere of everyone.

"Nantian Sect!"

One of the giants of the Eastern Wilderness Continent, a genius disciple of the Southern Heavenly Sect.

Chen Fan stared at it, saw the leader of the person who came, and instantly determined.

Because, the leader is the genius of Nantian Sect, Nangong Qingwu!

I saw that she was fluttering like a fairy in red, as if she had descended from the earth, and she emitted bursts of white light, which made people dare not look directly.

Under a seat of red clothes, there is a Fangtian war halberd, the halberd is two zhang long, the handle is round, the tip of the halberd has two hook blades curved like the moon, a pinch of red long line, hanging three inches below the tip of the halberd.

Nangong Qingwu came with a halberd, three thousand hairs fluttered with the rapid advance, the red clothes were like blood, and the halberd emitted bursts of aura, which made Chen Fan frown.

Relive a life, goodbye Qingwu, but he didn't have the heart to see each other.

In the last life, his senior sister died at the age of ten, so he had an indescribable story with Qing Wu.

In this life, the senior sister is still there, and he only has the senior sister in his heart.

Behind Nangong Qingwu, there are more than a dozen teenagers, they are well-dressed and magnificent, all of them are geniuses.

......

"City Lord Lu, there are treasures in Qingyang City, and I won't notify you. ”

At the same time, a thunderous sound was heard from the sky.

Immediately after, dozens of figures pierced the void and flew from the sky.

In just two breaths, Chen Fan saw clearly that this was a young man, about twenty years old, dressed in a black robe, holding an axe, and domineering.

A plump face like jade, with a faint domineering spirit revealed between the eyebrows, gives people a feeling of invincibility.

"Jiang Yunya! Genius disciple of the Netherworld Sect. Chen Fan bared his teeth.

Thousands of miles away, Chen Fan could also recognize this person at a glance.

The Netherworld Sect is also one of the giants of the Eastern Wilderness Continent, and the strength is similar to that of the Southern Heavenly Sect, and the genius disciples of the two giant forces are gathered, and something big must happen.

Jiang Yunya is the same strength as Nangong Qingwu, and he is also a man of the hour, the two axes in his hands should be a kind of treasure, just looking at the surface, it is not inferior to Nangong Qingwu's Fang Tian painting halberd.

Behind Jiang Yunya, there were dozens of geniuses, all dressed in black robes, with a proud look on their faces, coming from the sky.

Fly in the air!

This is the sign of the Spirit Emperor's powerhouse!

However, this group of people is not a real Spirit Emperor powerhouse, but has flying treasures.

First-class forces like the Southern Heavenly Sect and the Netherworld Sect are so rich that they are frightening to death, and they are not comparable to third-rate forces such as the Seven Xuanmen and the Lingfeng Sect.

Therefore, more than a dozen flying treasures were readily available for this kind of cultivator's holy land.

In a short time, the powerhouses of the two major forces were thousands of miles away from Qingyang City, waiting quietly.

Of course, with their strength, they had already discovered Chen Fan's existence, but everyone didn't care about him.

After all, the current Chen Fan does not have a trace of aura on his body, just like a mortal, all the powerhouses are strong people above the spirit king, so he naturally doesn't care about a mortal.

At this time, Nangong Qingwu suddenly looked at Chen Fan's position, she was quite puzzled, in this young man with stains, she had a sense of familiarity, this feeling was very ethereal.

"Rumble!"

Suddenly, the sound of thunder in Qingyang City sounded again, as if the sky was falling apart, pulling Nangong Qingwu's gaze back again.

Even so, the powerhouses still did not move, just stood in the air, quietly waiting for the opportunity.

The left hand of the god was born, and the battle must be indispensable, plus in Qingyang City, there is also a mysterious city lord, whose strength is unfathomable, and the first to strike will definitely become the prey of the lord of Qingyang City.

Little by little, time passed,

Until, figures floated into the sky again, and countless figures appeared on the ground, making Qingyang City more and more lively.

This time, not only did they travel in the air, but there were also many monks who had traveled long distances, all of them sweating profusely.

For the sake of treasures, many second-rate and third-rate forces are also fighting.

Tens of thousands of monks came in one stream.

Not long after, the grove outside Qingyang City was full of people, young and elders, and heroes gathered, teenagers, girls, and all of them were strong.

Even, even the mercenary teams that were a little closer to Qingyang City came one after another.

It can be said that it is very lively and full of people.

Chen Fan's head was full of stains, a green coat, his left arm was empty, there was no trace of emotion on his face, and his surroundings were also full of figures.

"Hey, there's another mortal here, and mortals also want to wade into troubled waters, are all cultivators fake?"

It was a young man about eighteen years old who spoke, and I saw the corners of his mouth raised, and when he spoke, he spoke with a mocking meaning.

The young man was wearing a blue robe, looking well-dressed, quite heroic, and as soon as the young man's voice fell, the three teenagers next to him also laughed.

However, Chen Fan, as always, looked at Qingyang City and didn't care about this young man's voice at all.

"Damn, dare to ignore Lao Tzu!"

The boy was instantly furious.

He is a powerhouse in the realm of spirit masters, but now, he is ignored by a mortal.

Besides, there are still three juniors and disciples by his side, and he can't lose his momentum and face.

Therefore, after the boy broke the scolding, he took a step forward, pulled out his right hand, and prepared to end the mortal in front of him.

On the palm of the young man's hand, three spiritual spirals appeared, and the "hissing" spiritual spiral could tear apart the mountain stone in an instant, and if this palm hit a mortal, it would definitely be in a different place.

"Wow, Senior Brother has broken through the Spiritual Master Triple Heaven. ”

"Yes! Some time ago, Senior Brother was still a Spirit Master Triple Heaven, but I didn't expect that he had broken through the Spirit Master Triple Heaven. ”

When they saw these three spiritual spirals, the three people beside the young man sighed. All of them envy the strength of the teenager.

"Ignorant mortal ants, now kneel down and beg for mercy, glad that Lao Tzu is happy, and can keep your whole corpse. ”

At this time, the young man looked like he was on top, looking at Chen Fan who was covered with stains, and said in a sharp voice, as if he was giving Chen Fan an ultimatum.

"Are you talking to me?"

After Chen Fan felt a killing intent, he grinned and asked lightly.