What did Zhang Fan do?

That's what everyone wants to know.

That Tian Tianpeng hadn't even touched Zhang Fan, and the whole person flew out upside down.

"Poof! Tian Tianpeng spat out a mouthful of blood to the side, and then squinted at Zhang Fan in front of him.

This sentence came from his heart and admired Zhang Fan.

He can even clearly feel that he and Zhang Fan are not at the same level at all.

But even so, he can't admit defeat, because he doesn't have the option of admitting defeat at all.

Tian Tianpeng looked at Zhang Fan, gritted his teeth and blood and spit it out.

"I advise you not to move, your internal injuries have already damaged your internal organs, and if you move again, you will probably be wasted here. ”

Zhang Fan put his hands behind his back and looked at Natian Tianpeng.

"Stand up, you're my Luo Wei Zhenren's apprentice, do you hear that? Do you want to embarrass your teacher?"

Luo Wei Zhenren stood in the stands not far away and shouted.

When Tian Tianpeng heard this, his eyebrows twisted, he forcibly supported his body, and stood up staggeringly.

"Tianpeng, with that move, do you hear? You don't have a choice, only with that move, you can defeat him. ”

"Don't worry, the teacher can save you, you go all out!"

Luo Wei Zhenren looked at Tian Tianpeng and said.

When Tian Tianpeng heard this, the look in his eyes became cold.

"I need to remind you that whatever you do next will be useless. If you want to break the net, your results are not as good as you think. ”

Zhang Fan obviously saw that this Tian Tianpeng was going to use some terrible means under the instructions of Luo Wei Zhenren.

Tian Tianpeng, after hearing this, raised his head staggeringly, and then smiled at Zhang Fan with a bloody mouth.

"Hehe, master's order, it's embarrassing!"

After Tian Tianpeng finished speaking, he bit the tip of his tongue, and a drop of golden essence blood floated out.

Seeing this, everyone present trembled in their hearts.

"Self-destructive Dao Xing, this guy has put all the Dao Xing together, is there something amazing he wants to use?"

"That drop of essence blood, not to mention the twenty years of Taoism, can basically be regarded as all his navigation cultivation. This kid, don't you want to die?"

"He's really dead, that drop of blood is still growing. The Tao has all been consumed, and now it is robbing him of his lifespan. ”

"Is this guy crazy? Does he really want to break the net? For what?"

The people present were all Taoist cultivators, and it could be seen that this Tian Tianpeng's move was extraordinary.

That drop of essence blood not only drained all of his Taoism, but even drained his lifespan.

"It's not good, is that a trick?" Outside the court, Zhu Ping couldn't help but exclaim when he saw the scene in front of him.

"Brother Zhu knows what this is?"

Shi Buyi asked, obviously, they also had to pay attention to Tian Tianpeng.

This guy is ready to fight for his life. They began to worry about Zhang Fan.

"Legend has it that an ancient Taoist technique in Maoshan requires at least fifty years of Taoism or life, and it is also one of the most powerful Taoist techniques in Maoshan, the Nine-Character Demon Sword. ”

"Nine-character Demon Sword?" After everyone heard this, those who had never heard of it were puzzled, and those who had heard of it gasped.

"Shhhhh Shi Buyi on the side said.

Regarding the strongest Taoist technique of the Maoshan faction, the nine-character demon sword, he has also heard a little.

"Nine-character Demon Sword, what the hell is that?" Shi Su had never heard of it, and they were all puzzled.

"It's not very clear as a teacher, but you'll know if you look at it, after all, I've only heard of it. ”

Even Shi Buyi had only heard of it, and had never seen anyone use this trick.

In the next second, there was indeed a change on the gossip platform.

Na Tian Tianpeng finally refined a drop of essence blood the size of a ping-pong ball, which was suspended above his head.

Looking at Tian Tianpeng again, his whole person looks like he is in his thirties, and he has suddenly changed from a young man to an old man and is dying.

In order to refine this drop of essence blood, he consumed eighteen years of his Taoism and thirty-two years of life.

"It's too late for you to throw in the towel. Tian Tianpeng leaned over and looked at Zhang Fan like a bad old man.

Apparently, he himself does not like to kill. However, he could not afford to lose this battle.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan shook his head helplessly.

"Nine-character Demon Punishment Skill! Just to defeat me, you are so stupid that you lose your life?"

"I'm sorry, I don't have a choice. Tian Tianpeng looked at Zhang Fan and said weakly.

"You have no choice because of your master, right?"

Zhang Fan had already seen that Tian Tianpeng was just a puppet in the hands of Luo Weizhen.

"Tianpeng, what do you have to do with him, do it! Hurry, do it. Luo Wei Zhenren shouted.

When Tian Tianpeng heard this, his eyes became colder again.

Then he lifted his finger and pointed at the little sun-like blood ball above his head.

In his mouth, he began to speak slowly.

"Soldiers, soldiers, fighters, all, arrays, columns, fronts, and lines. ”

Every time Tian Tianpeng pronounced a word, a trace of golden light was condensed from the essence blood ball, turning into a golden lightsaber, levitating in front of him.

On the body of the sword, an ancient character appeared accordingly.

After the nine characters were finished, nine lightsabers appeared around Tian Tianpeng, slowly rotating around him.

"This is the Nine-Character Demon Sword?" Shi Su, who had never seen the true Dao method, were even more surprised after seeing those lightsabers condensed with essence blood.

"My nine swords can cut the sun, moon and stars on the top, and the cows, ghosts, snakes and gods on the bottom. Again, you, will you throw in the towel?"

Tian Tianpeng said while vomiting blood.

Zhang Fan squinted, and the hand that was originally behind his back was slowly raised.

"Obsessed, but I appreciate your foolishness. ”

After Zhang Fan finished speaking, a drop of bright red blood popped out of his fingers, cutting through the sky like a bullet, and directly blending into the essence blood ball on the top of Tian Tianpeng's head.

Then, I only heard Zhang Fan's mouth suddenly chanting.

"Those who are fighting in the army are all marching forward!"

The same nine-character Taoism came out of Zhang Fan's mouth.

In the next second, Tian Tianpeng's eyes suddenly widened, and there was a look of horror in his eyes.

"Tianpeng, what are you still doing in a daze?" Luo Wei Zhenren shouted.

After hearing this, Tian Tianpeng was dumbfounded, shook his head and said, "Master, I, I can't control it." ”

"What do you mean?" shouted the real person of Lowe.

"What he means is that these nine swords are mine. ”

After Zhang Fan finished speaking, he stretched out the fingers of his right hand and circled around.

For a while, the nine swords that were originally flying around Tian Tianpeng suddenly changed direction, but they were aimed at Tian Tianpeng.

The nine Dao swords were controlled by Zhang Fan in this way.