Come to think of this.

Lin Fan looked at the woman's eyes with faint bad intentions.

The woman looked at Lin Fan, who looked bad, with a hint of disgust in her eyes.

However, the woman still had a dignified and soft face, and said to Lin Fan:

"Since the seniors can step through the Shushan Mountain Gate, it must be good to come to cultivate, but wouldn't it be ridiculous and generous to bully me and wait for a young monk, I don't know if the seniors dare to take me and wait for the sword formation!"

Hearing this, Lin Fan's expression showed a hint of playfulness.

He didn't say anything, but nodded and said to the woman, "Yes." ”

Seeing that the other party agreed, the woman smiled slightly, and suddenly said with a cold expression: "Shushan Demon Absolute Array, get up!" ”

Suddenly, everyone shouted in unison: "No! ”

Hundreds of monks methodically and with a fantastic pace, they put on a Taiji array!

I saw that in the big array, the figures were swimming, and the fairy sword was flying.

Obviously, everyone's strength is not worth mentioning.

But with the help of the large array, it actually exerted the power of the Nine Levels of Human Immortals, and even comparable to the power of a half-step Earth Immortal.

Looking at this scene, Lin Fan smiled and said: "It's a little interesting, but it's a pity that it's not enough, the sword is coming!" ”

A simple long sword was transformed in Lin Fan's hands.

Before he saw the big array exert any divine martial arts, he saw Lin Fan hastily swing the sword in his hand.

Suddenly, a blue and white sword qi broke through the entire array, and everyone showed blood at the corners of their mouths, and their eyes were full of disbelief!

"Hehe, which Taoist friend came to my Shushan, but I waited for a long time."

Then.

An old man with immortal wind bones suddenly appeared in front of Lin Fan.

Lin Fan knew that this old man was none other than the Sword Saint!

The old man was like a wisp of fairy energy, floating in the wind, turning into an entity, making people look quite mysterious.

The corners of Lin Fan's mouth twitched, looking at the old man.

"Okay, I've been watching it for so long, don't pretend to be a ghost, Shushan Sword Saint!"

After the old man heard Lin Fan's words, his expression was a little unnatural.

"Hehe, Daoyou smiled, it is indeed a sword saint of Shushan in Xia, I don't know if you come to my Shushan, what are you doing?"

The Sword Saint squinted his eyes and waited for Lin Fan's next words.

Lin Fan smiled: "It's nothing, it's just that I've been a little bored recently, so I've come to visit your Shu Mountain." ”

Lin Fan's words came out.

Many disciples had gloomy faces, but they couldn't have seizures, and their hearts were quite aggrieved.

After hearing this, the sword master also smiled.

But there was a wisp of fighting intent in his eyes, because he heard the provocation from Lin Fan's mouth!

"Since Daoist friends have nothing to do, why don't we have a wine and sword discussion?"

The Sword Saint looked at Lin Fan with blazing eyes.

After Lin Fan heard this, there was a hint of playfulness in his eyes: "Oh, why not?" ”

"Haha, okay, fellow Daoist, please!" Juggernaut makes a gesture of please.

The two of them moved to the pavilion in the lake.

In the pavilion, fine wine has already been prepared, and a disciple is warming wine in the fire.

The disciple poured wine for the two, and the wisps of intoxicating wine slowly overflowed, making people feel refreshed.

Without saying a word, Juggernaut raised his glass and drank it all.

Lin Fan took a sip, but his brows furrowed for a while, and his expression stretched for a while.

Soon after.

He drank all the wine.

"It's spicy in the mouth, sweet in the throat, and it's a good wine."

At this moment, Lin Fan couldn't help but sigh.

After listening to Lin Fan's evaluation, the Sword Saint couldn't help but look happy, stroked his beard, smiled, and wanted to say something.

But before he could speak, Lin Fan preemptively said, "It's better to taste my wine too." ”

Let's talk about it.

Lin Fan took off the green skin gourd from his waist and handed it to the Sword Master.

The Sword Saint looked suspicious, but he still took the gourd and took a sip, and then his face suddenly became full of incredulity.

At the moment when the wine was ingested, the Sword Master's face suddenly became flushed, like a hot summer, and then his face was pale, like a snowy earth in winter.

In the end, his expression became ruddy, and he seemed to be more energetic than before.

The Sword Saint looked at the green skin gourd with a reluctant expression, handed it to Lin Fan, and whispered, "Fellow Daoist, do you still have this wine?" ”

Lin Fan smiled and said, "It's delicious?" ”

Juggernaut was like a child seeing a toy, and nodded a little dumbfounded.

"Still want?"

"If so, preferably."

"Hehe, I just won't give it to you!"

"Ah, fellow Daoist, you ...... You're not so good.

"Hehe, I just won't give it to you!"

The Sword Saint exhaled, and he didn't have the slightest recourse when he encountered such a scoundrel.

The old face of the Sword Saint seemed to be a little unbearable: "The wine is also finished, it's time to talk about the sword." ”

At this moment, the Sword Master suddenly seemed to be a different person, no longer the amiable appearance, but an immortal god who had been killed from hell!

A bronze sword suddenly flew out from his back, it was the Imperial Sword Technique!

"Edgeworthiness? Well, let's use the sword art to knock you over! ”

Lin Fan looked at the Sword Saint, and a hint of mockery appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, the Blood Demon Sword was instantly unsheathed, and then flew into the sky, faintly confronting the Sword of the Sword Master!

After seeing this scene, the Sword Master's eyes protruded slightly, and his face seemed to be flat, but in fact, there were monstrous waves in his heart.

How could he know my Shushan's swordsmanship?!

Imperial sword technique, for Lin Fan, who has god-level deduction, stealing a teacher is just commonplace.

As early as that day, when the wine and sword fairy rescued people, he deduced the performance.

"Hehe, Your Excellency is really inconspicuous."

Juggernaut said, full of meaning.

Lin Fan didn't talk nonsense, his fingers were together, and he pointed at the imperial sword with his sword.

On the Sword Master's side, it was the same, but in the blink of an eye, the swords of the two sides had already touched together.

The two swords fought in the sky.

The sound of Zheng Zheng continued to reverberate in the air, resounding through the sky.

The Sword Saint was shocked in his heart, this person was so powerful!

The important thing is that I used my Shushan Imperial Sword Technique to fight against me, and I was still invincible?!

Suddenly, the Sword Saint remembered that his junior brother Jiu Jianxian had said that there was a peerless swordsman in this world, and even he was not sure to defeat it, could it be this person?

All this is a long time to say, but it is just a flash of thought in the heart of the Sword Saint.

The Sword Master's face suddenly became heavy, and his heart became cautious.

"Ten Thousand Swords!"

The Sword Master suddenly changed his move, and his bronze sword flashed out in the confrontation.

Suddenly.

What was originally a sword suddenly turned into an identical sword.

However, in the blink of an eye, the number of swords piled up and became as huge as a dark cloud in the sky, falling straight towards Lin Fan.

Lin Fan saw the Sword Saint's change of move, his face was not in a hurry, and he shouted coldly: "Divine Sword Thunder True Technique!" ”

This sword trick was exchanged by Lin Fan for spending 10 million points, and the grade immortal level was his strongest sword move!

Otherwise, with his half-step Earth Immortal realm, it was not enough to be the opponent of the Shushan Sword Saint!

After that, Lin Fan waved his sword finger, and the sword's aura suddenly changed, and a cold aura spread, as if hell and heaven collided together, resulting in this sword!

At this moment, the Blood Demon Sword exuded a golden glow, and with a speed beyond the limit of the naked eye, it instantly rushed into the tens of thousands of swords.

There was no blinding light as imagined, and there were no deafening explosions.

All the swords, when they touched the golden sword, all fell as a matter of course, like countless butterflies, touching the only autumn, and fell in response.