Chapter 800: Slaying Evil Spirits
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Shi Fan is now at the sixth level of the Condensation Realm, and these people are also ignoring it, and their fists are hard to shake the long sword and dust
"Brush!"
After a few faces, Shi Fan grabbed the end of the dust, took a step forward, and rushed directly, and the miserable howl started, and the blood of the congenital six-fold guy collapsed, and he was blown up on the spot, and the blood was sprinkled, and he was collapsed by Shi Fan's talisman qi, and the blood did not stain. Another leg shadow appeared, and the other two were kicked to death.
Shi Fan's gaze swept out, there were male disciples holding women and playing with women in many rooms and halls above, and there were also female disciples riding men who looked good and had strong bodies to squeeze, and the whole month of September was extremely chaotic, these people did not dare to touch the women in those specific attics, obviously including the two women just now, were all prepared for the master.
Shi Fan rushed upwards from time to time, and from time to time he also rushed into the temple room and opened a killing ring, except for those victims, those violent male and female disciples were all killed.
There were constantly disciples pouring out of their self-contemplation, converging on this side, besieging Shi Fan, but Shi Fan was either killed, or beaten and fled, and soon Shi Fan approached the most luxurious hall in the center.
"Get out of the way!" With a burst of shouts, a Taoist rushed out of the main hall, and a sword light several meters long in his hand slashed towards Shi Fan.
Shi Fan punched out, the fist wind and sword light slammed together, stirring up a gust of wind, the two retreated at the same time, Shi Fan looked down, there was blood spilling out of the fist, which showed that the opponent's sword could break his fist.
"The Nine Revolutions Xuangong is still low. โ
Shi Fan sighed with emotion, and his eyes swept to the tall and thin old Taoist priest opposite, who was wearing a Taoist crown, his eyes were shining, and his body was full of yin qi, as if he had an innate sevenfold cultivation. If he can advance to another level, Shi Fan is confident that he can break the opponent's sword blade with his fists.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" the Taoist priest's eyes looked him up and down, "You are Shi Fan, you dare to break into my September to watch and kill my disciples, destroy my good deeds, and let you die today without a place to be buried." โ
"You're Jing Hongguang?"
"Yes, it's Dao Master, do you think you can destroy my September View by yourself? โ
"You are a fake Taoist priest, you actually practice such evil skills, and you have harmed countless people, today I will eradicate your September Temple!" Shi Fan said coldly.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" the Taoist priest laughed yin, "You are not my opponent with only a pair of meat fists, today I will leave you to light the sky lantern, this is the end of your offending my September View." โ
"Haha!" The remaining disciples around them all laughed cruelly, as if they had seen Shi Fan's fate, as for the dead disciples, they didn't care at all.
"Really, you know I don't have a weapon?" Shi Fan laughed, and with a flip of his wrist, a small sword that was only a few inches long appeared in his hand, and the brilliance turned into a ruler in a flash, this sword changed too fast, they didn't see it clearly at all, and thought that Shi Fan took out a sword that was more than a foot long.
"What if you have a sword, you still have to die!" Without warning, a phantus appeared from him, and suddenly the yin wind on the mountain wrinkled, the gray clouds filled the air, and the entire sky turned gray, if Shi Fan had not advanced to the Qi Condensation Realm, I am afraid that this yin qi alone would be able to erode his mind and die.
"Ghost pet?" Shi Fan narrowed his eyes, this resentful spirit was powerful enough to kill a group of people with the invasion of the yin wind in an instant, and it was also a huge threat to him.
"Gray Spirit, go kill him. The Taoist priest shouted, the yin wind wrinkled, the ghost cried wolf, Shi Fan felt the cold and piercing yin qi enveloping him, if he was attacked by his spiritual sense, it would be difficult to survive.
"Just a demon wants to kill him?" Shi Fan pointed the sword in his hand only slightly forward, and a piece of training suddenly slashed out, and the sharp sword qi pierced the void, illuminating the darkness, and a terrible and sharp high-frequency cry also sounded, the yin wind suddenly disappeared, and the sky returned to clarity.
"You...... You killed my gray spirit?" the Taoist priest screamed, trembling in distress.
"What is it to kill the gray spirit, even you are a fake Taoist priest who has to be the soul of Lao Tzu's sword. Shi Fan shouted.
The Taoist priest stared at his sword, this sword can kill evil spirits at will, which shows that it is not ordinary, and the Taoist priest suddenly shouted: "Activate the formation!"
"Boom!" A disciple changed the layout in front of the Taoist temple, and suddenly the sky darkened again, and countless floating resentful spirits piled up a huge amount of resentment towards Shi Fan, Shi Fan was startled, he suddenly felt that the aura around him had disappeared, and it was difficult for him to absorb the aura to replenish the consumption.
The Taoist priest sneered, "This is my Gathering Yin Summoning Spirit Array, the aura here has been blocked, but Dao Master and I are not affected, using this array is like a tiger with wings, how do you fight with me?"
"Is it? I can't absorb the aura, but I'm sure I'll kill you in seconds!" The sword in Shi Fan's hand suddenly flew into the sky, like a pool of autumn water hanging in the air, and those unconscious resentful spirits were forced by the sword qi to collapse one after another and couldn't gather.
Shi Fan had already seen that the layout of the entire September View was a feng shui array, using the feng shui layout here to block the aura and gather the yin qi, but he had a magic weapon like a flying sword, and even the ghosts and gods had to be afraid of three points, not to mention these resentful spirits who had not become a climate.
"Imperial Sword Technique, have you actually reached the level of using qi to resist the sword?" The Taoist priest's face finally changed greatly, Fang turned sideways, and the flying sword actually changed direction in the air, and the tip of the sword was still facing him.
"Hehe!" Shi Fan sneered, what kind of swordsmanship, he is a flying sword, and the swordsmanship in martial arts are completely two different concepts, the flying sword is connected with his mind, he drives the flying sword with his mind and true qi at the same time, and the power is greater.
"Everyone go up and kill him together!" the Taoist priest suddenly shouted, the first strike was strong, and the sword in his hand exploded into a dazzling sword light that rolled towards Shi Fan, and at the same time, there were seven or eight disciples and elders around him rushing towards Shi Fan together.
"Kill!" Shi Fan drank lightly, and the flying sword swooped down like mercury, ignoring the Taoist priest's attack as nothing, and easily broke his sword qi, "Poof!" As soon as the sword light passed through, the Taoist priest's head had already landed. The head rested on the neck for a long time before the corpse fell unwillingly.
The sword light swirled again, and a fluctuating sword qi trajectory swept around it, and those disciples and elders didn't have time to react, and they were all killed by the flying sword.
"Poof!" A statue in front of the temple was cut in two by a flying sword, Shi Fan broke his feng shui bureau, and the weather returned to clarity again.
Seeing that the Guan Master and the elders were killed, the other disciples scattered in a hurry and fled in all directions. Shi Fan must not let them go, even if he lets one go, it will be a disaster to ordinary people, and I don't know how many big girls and even strong men will suffer.
The flying sword continued to fly in the air, and in a short time, the entire disciples of the Nine Moons had been killed, and only two disciples who seemed to be the inner gate were far away, and they were desperately fleeing down the mountain.