279.Chapter 279
This time, everyone felt that Wang Fan's realm, that was the power of the Ten Heavens, compared with the Ten Heavens of the Treasure Mirror, Wang Fan's Ten Heavens were completely different. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Who said that the Ten Thousand Soul Desolate Body can't be cultivated!
Who said that Wang Fan's life stopped!
Everyone found that the more you don't think well of him, the stronger he becomes, and even surpasses most of the younger generation, and his combat power is even more terrifying, unmatched.
How old is he?
I just turned eighteen, this is too exaggerated, and it is completely a demon.
As the giant sword bone shattered, Jing Qin Zhong also spurted blood, his eyes were full of shock, but he didn't dare to be distracted at all, because Wang Fanti's sword was killed, and the murderous aura was unprecedented.
A sword!
Pierced Jing Qinzhong's chest, the pain was deep, he was making a last frantic struggle, holding the sword that pierced his body, and forcefully throwing Wang Fan out.
"Ahem!" Jing Qinzhong kept coughing up blood, his face was as white as paper, not only his body, but the sword intent that could tear apart his soul made him suffer a heavy blow, and now he only had fear of Wang Fan, and he had no fighting intent at all.
This son is not a mortal, but a demon.
Wang Fan's murderous intent was awe-inspiring, he must kill Jing Qinzhong.
Suddenly, several terrifying and powerful auras locked Wang Fan, Rao is current cultivation, and he also felt chills all over his body.
It was not the Secluded Realm that locked him, but the Five Extremes Secret Realm with the same realm as his previous life!
In the Five Extremes Secret Realm, Wang Fan knew that it was terrible, if he was hit, unless he could be reborn again, he would definitely die.
It turned out that the top powerhouse had been hiding, they didn't care about Wang Fanzhi, they were just wary of other people, and there were only two ancient god soldiers, which were not enough for them at all.
After all, it was an ancient divine weapon, which made the Five Extremes Secret Realm excited.
Several powerful auras are the top masters of all forces, and with their move, Wang Fan will definitely die.
In particular, the powerhouse of the Five Extremes Secret Realm of Sword Casting Mountain directly locked on Wang Fan, and he must kill this son.
However, Wang Fan didn't pay attention to the powerhouse of the Five Extremes Secret Realm at all, and went directly towards Jing Qin Zhong to kill, he must kill this person.
"You dare!"
A fierce sword light slashed towards Wang Fan, and the awe-inspiring sword aura pierced the void, making everyone present tremble.
It was the strong man of Sword Casting Mountain who made a move, and the others were not willing to be lonely, and they shot one after another, for fear of being preempted.
Suddenly!
These strong men who shot were all frozen in mid-air, and at this time, everyone saw clearly that there were a total of six absolute powerhouses, from various forces.
"What happened?" puzzled countless people.
These six powerhouses trembled, and all looked at the top of the loess slope, their eyes revealing fear, where it was, as if there was some terrible monster.
The strong man of Sword Casting Mountain is the appearance of a young man, with a touch of white hair on the water chestnut, he is unwilling, because Wang Fan is close in front of him, and he only needs a sword to kill him and obtain the ancient god soldier.
Ignoring the terrifying aura, he cultivated to a full-scale explosion and rushed towards Wang Fan.
With a loud "boom", this person exploded directly, his flesh and blood splashed, and the heaven and earth essence in his body spread out even more.
Shock!
An extremely strong man died, and he died inexplicably.
Jing Qin Zhong's face was also stained with the blood of the master of Sword Casting Mountain, and he stood in place in a daze.
"Senior!" The other top masters, their faces turned pale with fright, and they hurriedly clasped their fists and saluted.
"Scrap half of the repair, get out. The voice of the black-robed man came from the Loess Slope Mountain.
Then, the five supreme powerhouses spat out a mouthful of blood one after another, and their cultivation was directly weakened by half, and they were terrified.
At this time, how dare you say a word, just want to escape from here, that crazy killing intent, others may not feel it, but they can clearly feel it, it seems that as long as a thought, everyone will die.
As a result, several masters fled frantically.
"Old horseman, don't be a man in the next life. ”
Wang Fan raised his sword to kill, Jing Qinzhong, who was in a daze, came back to his senses and let out an angry roar, but he was still cut off and blood sprayed.
"Wang Fan, you don't have to die well. With blood spitting out from the corner of his mouth, Jing Qinzhong stared at Wang Fan, as if he had killed his father's enemy.
"If you want to blame, blame your grandson for provoking me first, and then sneaking up on me. ”
A sword stabbed at Jing Qin Zhong's eyebrows, it was too fast, and the sharp sword intent made people breathless.
With a "click", Jing Qin Zhong's barren sword bone was directly pierced by this sword, and the entire long sword pierced through his skull.
In the end, Jing Qinzhong still died.
Many people's eyes were full of shock, Wang Fan was simply a demon, Jing Qin Zhong was a major cultivator who had been cultivated for a hundred years, and he was killed like this.
And the few Five Extremes Secret Realm who shot at Wang Fan didn't end well, one person died in Jianzhushan, and all the others were injured and half cultivated, and they all fled in horror.
However, when I thought that this was the end of the matter, Sword Casting Mountain and the Ten Thousand Souls Holy Land went berserk, dealing with a Ten Thousand Souls Desolate Body that had not grown, and so many people died, and Sword Casting Mountain even died of a powerhouse of the Five Extremes Secret Realm.
The matter did not end, the real powerhouses arrived, and they directly crossed the continent and came to the Shinto Academy.
Several strong men are coming, and each of them can dominate one side, and such a strong man is already considered the highest level of power.
The Shinto Academy had a huge headache, and they had sent people to stop it before, but the people they sent were directly injured, and there was no room for negotiation.
"Your Excellency came out and saw you. ”
A few days later, a strong man with a difficult face, whose body was covered by a hazy curtain of light, was carrying a long sword behind him, and this person was the one who forged the mountain of swords.
Not only him, but also several supreme, Ten Thousand Souls Holy Land, Moon Worship Divine Kingdom, they are the real Five Extremes Secret Realm, the moment they arrived, the heavens and the earth were very depressed, as if they were about to explode.
There was no response, still calm.
"Hmph!" the sword casting mountain powerhouse snorted coldly, the sword behind him came out of the sheath, turning into a huge sword shadow in the air, reaching two hundred zhang, stabbing down from a high altitude, this sword was enough to destroy the entire loess slope.
But in the next moment, the sword shadow disappeared without a trace, and the person's complexion also changed.
Because, the black-robed man on the hillside walked over, he held a long sword in his hand, and looked at everyone coldly.
At that glance, everyone's bodies were cold, and even though they were strong in cultivation, they couldn't resist the invisible breath, and retreated in horror.
"What's the matter?" said the black-robed man.
At this moment, everyone knew how terrible this person was, and the strong man of Sword Casting Mountain still stubbornly said: "Your Excellency, if you kill a sword cultivator in my Sword Casting Mountain, there must be an explanation for this matter." ”
Which of them is not from a big force, and they have cultivated to the sky, and they are also figures with heads and faces in Nanling.
"What do you want?" said the black-robed man.
"I want the Soul Desolate Body, as long as he is. The man spoke.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the long sword in the hand of the black-robed man, with a terrifying sword aura, flying to the center of his eyebrows and stopping, it was his sword!
This sword is not under his control at all, facing himself, the others have been shocked to the extreme, what kind of cultivation this person is!
The powerhouse of Sword Casting Mountain was already in a cold sweat, and he subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and finally knew that he had mentioned the iron plate.
"Do you want to kill him? Let the younger generation kill him. The black-robed man said calmly.