The abnormal movement of the sword spirit made Ling Fan's brows furrow, at this moment, the sword spirit suppressed by the Great Floating Pagoda trembled violently, as if it was about to break out of his body, and the seven giant swords standing behind Ling Fan gave him a wonderful feeling, as if they were connected with him, inseparable. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This sudden change made Ling Fan wonder, could it be that the sword spirit had returned to his former residence and wanted to return to the sword shrine!

"If you don't want to die, control the power I gave you later, and drive the sword formation behind you!" While thinking about it, a voice suddenly came from Ling Fan's body to his mind, this voice Ling Fan was naturally not unfamiliar, it was the voice of the sword spirit.

Before Ling Fan could think about it, he saw that the sword spirit in the Great Floating Pagoda suddenly burst out with a burst of intense light, and the light passed through Ling Fan's body and spread to the seven giant swords behind him, and in an instant, the seven giant swords trembled.

Endless brilliance bloomed from the seven giant swords, the brilliance fell, at this moment Ling Fan clearly felt the existence of the seven giant swords, and the seven giant swords behind him seemed to have become his sharp weapons, he seemed to be able to control them at will, and the feeling of intimacy was extremely clear.

The changes in the seven giant swords made Tan Chuanfeng and Yan Huang's eyes also flash, obviously not understanding what was going on.

"Sword Shrine, how can it move?" Tan Chuanfeng's eyes flickered, staring at the seven giant swords that bloomed with brilliance and muttered, the Supreme Sword Shrine only appeared once in ten years, and it was only half a year since the last spirit appeared, how could there be any movement again.

What's more, the sword spirits have all been collected by Ling Fan, why do these seven giant swords still bloom with brilliance?

Could it be because of Ling Fan?

Thinking of this, Tan Chuanfeng's heart couldn't help but tremble, his eyes moved to Ling Fan, only to see that Ling Fan's body was also shrouded in the divine brilliance of the giant sword, and his aura seemed to be undergoing earth-shaking changes.

At this moment, Ling Fan was bathed in the light emitted by the giant sword, and there was a strange power lingering around him, this power was sharp and sharp, as if it was born from ten thousand swords, and the spirit of ten thousand swords was attached to Ling Fan's body.

Ling Fan's figure suddenly rose into the air, he took steps, and just like that, he stepped into the void step by step, and soon, he was standing in the sky above the seven giant swords.

He lowered his head and looked at Yan Huang and Tan Chuanfeng, at this moment Ling Fan was like a different person, solemn and fierce, his eyes seemed to be able to kill, whoever was locked was destined to die here.

The onlookers widened their eyes and looked at this scene incredulously, stepping into the void, that was a means only for the powerhouses of the Imperial Realm, Ling Fan was in the early stage of the Heavenly Martial Realm, and he was able to step on the void, what happened?

What made him like this?

At this moment, Ling Fan gave everyone an extremely terrifying feeling, he was like the owner of the sword mound had woken up, and he was ready to judge the life and death of everyone here, this piece of heaven and earth belonged to him alone, he was the king of this place, and he controlled the life and death of everyone.

Above the void, Ling Fan stood up, at this moment his whole body was filled with the power of the sword spirit, this power he could not exert, but he could use this power to control the seven giant swords behind him.

The seven giant swords formed a powerful sword array, which was trembling violently at this moment, Ling Fan waved his robe, and suddenly saw the brilliance of the seven giant swords connected together, and then rose to the sky, this piece of sky was illuminated by the sky-rushing light at this moment, and all the clouds retreated, here, the sky was clear and clear.

The brilliance rushed into the sky, gradually spreading above the sky, in the brilliance, only to see a sharp sword phantom condensed and born, just a moment, countless sword shadows will spread the entire sky, covering the sky.

"It's really an honor for the two great imperial realms to join forces to kill me Ling Fan, but, how can you kill me?" Ling Fan stared at Tan Chuanfeng and Yan Huang, and opened his mouth indifferently, his whole body was full of Xiao Xiao's murderous aura, and in an instant, the sword shadows all over the sky trembled.

"Kill!" Ling Fan pointed with his hand, and in an instant, the sword shadows all over the sky slashed down, overwhelmingly drowning towards Tan Chuanfeng and Yan Huang.

Tan Chuanfeng and Yan Huang's faces changed drastically, and from the rain of swords in the sky, they could feel a terrifying killing force, which was enough to pose a big threat to them.

With a wave of their arms, Tan Chuanfeng and Yan Huang each condensed a light curtain in front of them, and the light curtain enveloped them, resisting the rain of swords that were killing them.

The sword rain fell, and the endless killing power shook the light curtain, and in just an instant, a crack appeared in the light curtain of Tan Chuanfeng and Yan Huang, and after a few breaths, the light curtain exploded with a bang.

Yan Huang raised his plate axe and greeted the falling sword rain, and Tan Chuanfeng's spear flashed and swept out, resisting the endless sword rain.

The furious sword rain fell from the sky, endlessly, and the sword rain directly turned into a torrent, rushing towards Tan Chuanfeng and Yan Huang fiercely, and in the blink of an eye, two small figures were submerged in the torrent.

The torrent killing lasted for a while, Ling Fan retracted his hand, the sword shadow dissipated, and the figures of Yan Huang and Tan Chuanfeng also appeared in everyone's sight again.

At this moment, I saw Yan Huang and Tan Chuanfeng extremely embarrassed, their hair was scattered, their clothes were torn, their exposed skin was scarred by the sword rain, covered with blood, and there was blood flowing at the corners of their lips.

Although they blocked the torrent of sword rain, it was obvious that they were also not lightly injured.

This is also because Ling Fan's realm is still too low, if Ling Fan has the realm of the peak of the Heavenly Martial Realm, I am afraid that the sword rain torrent just now will be able to directly kill Tan Chuanfeng and Yan Huang.

The crowd below shook their hearts and looked horrified, looking at the world-destroying killing scene just now, they were so shocked that they couldn't say a word.

This is enough to make Tan Chuanfeng and Yan Huang seriously injured the world-destroying killing, is it really the former waste!

What they once called Yancheng waste has undergone unimaginable changes today.

Murong Yanhan stood in the crowd, staring blankly at the peerless figure in the sky, her eyes were complicated, and at this moment, even she didn't know whether she regretted or hated Ling Fan.

She probably never dreamed that in just half a year, Ling Fan already had the power to kill the powerhouses of the Imperial Realm, and this change made her feel full of emotions.

If he hadn't turned his face with Ling Yuntian's father and son, would the peerless figure in the sky already be his fiancé at this moment!

Above the sky, Tan Chuanfeng and Yan Huang's faces were extremely ugly, they were both injured, and their eyes were cold staring at Ling Fan in the void opposite.

Since stepping into the Imperial Realm, they had never been so embarrassed, let alone imagined that they would be so embarrassed in the hands of a Heavenly Martial Realm kid.

They originally killed Ling Fan, but now, they were so unbearable under Ling Fan's counter-killing, they couldn't even block Ling Fan's blow, for them, this was undoubtedly a shame, and this shame made their murderous intent towards Ling Fan more and more heavy. (To be continued.) )