Chapter Twenty-Eight: A Sword

Looking at Nie Fan's crazy posture, I was afraid that I would be able to get rid of Xiao Zhan soon, and a faint smile couldn't help but bloom in Die Ziyi's eyes. Nie Fan is used to being alone, and he has a deep enmity with Ren Yao, so it is most suitable for him to take the lead, even if he kills Ren Yao's personal disciples, it has nothing to do with their Proud World Alliance.

"What's the lesson!?"

Looking at Xiao Zhan, Nie Fan laughed angrily, and his eyes burst out with strong hatred and resentment, making Xiao Zhan shudder.

"Your master wanted to snatch the secret of my Heavenly Sword Sect back then, and slaughtered the entire faction of my Heavenly Sword Sect, and even the mountain gate was flattened with a sword. If I hadn't been hiding in a hidden place, I was afraid that I would have been poisoned by him. My enmity with your master is as deep as the sea, and today I want to wash the Famous Sword Villa in blood and avenge my Heavenly Sword Sect!?"

"Since the hatred is as deep as the sea, you can go to the family teacher to take revenge, what kind of trick is there here. ”

Xiao Zhan looked disdainful.

Nie Fan sneered for a while: "Everyone in the world knows that your master's whereabouts are uncertain, how to find him? Since I can't find him, I will slaughter all the people in the Famous Sword Villa, and then cut off the head of you, a disciple of your own lineage, to sacrifice my Heavenly Sword Sect, so that Ren Yao can also taste the taste of losing his relatives." ”

"It's just you!?, it's just an immortal martial artist, it's just that you don't know the height of the sky. ”

While talking to Nie Fan, Xiao Zhan had already left his seat. At this time, he had already operated the sword heart to the extreme, and opened up his spiritual power to form a unique spiritual realm, and then wrapped himself, and after the end, he did not forget to open the time function of the "True Eye".

Why turn on the time function of the "True Eye"? It's actually very simple, because the other party is known as a fast sword, and the speed is surprisingly fast. Only through the Yi Sword in the Strange Sword Dao can create the illusion of a tenfold speed slowdown for the opponent, Xiao Zhan will have a chance to take advantage of it.

But even so, it would be a fool's dream for Xiao Zhan to face a peak immortal martial artist. Although his cultivation was comparable to that of a junior immortal martial artist, it was difficult to break through the enemy's defenses, and he couldn't hurt the opponent at all. And a peak immortal martial artist can blast a junior immortal martial to the scum with just one sword, and it is not so easy to defeat the strong with the weak.

Fortunately, the increase of the God of War Armor was extremely powerful, and it could forcibly increase Xiao Zhan's cultivation to a level equal to his spiritual power. Although the true yuan of 50 million crystals is not worth mentioning for the peak immortal martial arts, the spiritual power of the 50 million crystals far exceeds that of the peak immortal martial arts, and it is definitely a killer feature for him.

As long as you use the Yi Sword in the weird sword to sneak attack, you can definitely make a peak immortal martial arts capsize in the gutter.

Thinking of this, Xiao Zhan smiled coldly, his sword was ready to be launched, and the shadow sword and the sword of desire were quietly used.

Nie Fan's eyes full of murderous intent stared at Xiao Zhan, and with just a glance, he could already see that Xiao Zhan's cultivation had not reached the level of immortal martial arts, but the surging power in his body was not inferior to him at the peak of immortal martial arts, and the most incredible thing was that it actually gave him a sense of danger.

As for his feelings, although Nie Fan felt a little incredible, he who had cultivated to the peak of immortal martial arts, would be afraid of a guy who was not even an immortal martial artist. Nie Fan felt very dissatisfied with his timidity, staring at Xiao Zhan, who was fighting against him, and he sneered: "Hahaha! Of course I can't do it alone, but no one here is the same person." Since you don't dare to strike first, let me start this!"

With a big smile, Nie Fan's eyes shot out with murderous energy, and the momentum around him soared, and in an instant, a long sword jumped into his hand, and the dazzling sword light suddenly lit up!

"Kill, kill, kill, kill !!"

The killing intent was monstrous, and Nie Fan swung his sword and slashed angrily.

It's fast! It's lightning fast! It's incredibly fast! It's even faster than human thinking!

This is Nie Fan's sword, without any fancy, straight and straight, the sword is like lightning, and it is as fast as a meteor.

The snow light suddenly lit up, and slashed towards Xiao Zhan angrily with the momentum of thunder.

At the moment when Nie Fan spoke, Xiao Zhan, who was in the state of sword heart, had already sensed his determination to kill.

Almost instantly, as soon as the "True Eye" opened, the spiritual realm suddenly spread, and the sword of intent came out.

In the midst of the lightning, a surprising scene appeared!

Within a radius of a few meters, a temporal domain suddenly took shape.

The sword light like thunder had just rushed into the domain, and its speed suddenly slowed down tenfold!

Nie Fan's disappearing figure appeared as soon as it appeared, and although there was a tenfold slowdown, his speed was still incredibly fast, and Xiao Zhan's eyesight could not capture his sword trajectory at all.

However, the heart sword has been transported to the extreme, and Xiao Zhan will take out the sword as he likes.

In the flash of light, I saw him stepping on the Heavenly Demon Dance Steps, and the long sword in his hand went straight to Nie Fan's eyebrows at an incredible angle.

The true yuan of 50 million crystals, the eleventh times increase in combat power, and the physical strength of nearly 10 million crystals, the three of them exploded in anger, and Xiao Zhan, who came out of the sword, was on a par with Nie Fan in terms of speed.

Yes!

Equal!

Nie Fan's cultivation had indeed reached the peak of Immortal Martial Arts, but his Immortal Yuan was only between fifty or sixty million crystals. This is not surprising, although the upper limit of the peak immortal martial is infinitely close to 100 million crystals, the vast majority of martial artists are only about 50 or 60 million crystals.

At this moment, Xiao Zhan's nearly eleven-fold increase in combat power flattened this gap, making the speed and attack power of the two of them almost the same.

Object Sword - The sword that breaks the enemy.

Xiao Zhan stabbed out with a sword, and with the blessing of the Heavenly Demon Dance Steps, the ghost dodged and penetrated Nie Fan's attack, piercing his eyebrows.

The extremely transparent sword nearly disappeared in the light and darkness.

The sword move was broken, but Nie Fan's state of mind was unwavering, but the moment his eyes touched the long sword, his pupils shrank suddenly, his eyelids jumped straight, and there was a blank space in his mind for a moment.

What kind of sword is this?

Flawless, flawless!

Thousands of changes, straight to the heart!

This is the sword of the heart—the sword of attacking the heart.

The moment he saw it, Nie Fan didn't even have the idea of cracking it!

This sword seemed to have penetrated the darkness and the light, appearing in front of Nie Fan's eyes at an almost impossible angle.

Rip!

The flaws in the moves, the flaws in the heart, appeared at the same time under this sword!

A momentary loss of consciousness, although short-lived, is enough to be fatal when facing opponents of the same level. Even if Nie Fan is a peak immortal martial artist and is known for his speed, he has a feeling of powerlessness in the face of this sword that points directly at the flaw.

The instinct of the swordsman made Nie Fan retreat!

Avoid the enemy's edge first, and then find a chance to counterattack!

However, the moment he retreated, Nie Fan felt something happen that shocked him.

His speed was reduced tenfold!

This sudden change made Nie Fan feel extremely uncomfortable. The almost transparent long sword continued to enlarge in his eyes, and he felt that the sword in his eyes was getting fainter and weaker along with Xiao Zhan, as if it was about to disappear. At that moment, everything in heaven and earth disappeared, and infinite darkness swept towards Nie Fan.

When he was frightened, the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and Nie Fan found himself in a big mountain. Birds and flowers are singing everywhere, and the scenery is extremely beautiful. The scenes that only exist in memory are vividly reproduced in front of you.

Suddenly, Nie Fan's eyes widened in disbelief, and he exclaimed, "Heavenly Sword Sect!"

I saw that hundreds of meters away, Huo Ran was the place where the Heavenly Sword was stationed, and one after another familiar senior brothers appeared, and Nie Fan found that even his father had appeared alive and walked towards him. However, at the moment when Nie Fan's face showed surprise, his senior brothers fell in front of him one after another, with severed limbs and broken arms, rivers of blood, and a demon-like man appeared in front of him.

The figure is majestic, looking at the world, slaughtering the Heavenly Sword Sect like a chicken, and staring at Nie Fan's father with a pair of eyes without any emotion.

"I told you, don't force me, but why don't you listen?"

With just one sword, Nie Fan's invincible father in his heart and the entire Heavenly Sword Sect turned into ashes.

It was terrifying! Nie Fan couldn't describe that sword. His father, who had reached the peak of his cultivation, didn't even take a sword, and his sky fell in an instant.

The terrifying sword was vividly in his mind, haunting him all the time, terrifying him, making him despair, and had become his nightmare. After so many years, his cultivation is still stagnant, and he dreams of that sword every midnight, he hates the demon, but he hates his own incompetence even more.

In the midst of all his thoughts, the demon suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, staring at Nie Fan with cold eyes, and said indifferently: "Do you want to avenge your father?"

Seeing his biggest enemy, Nie Fa was afraid, fearful, and hateful in his heart、...... All kinds of emotions swelled violently, and he found that he did not have the courage to answer his question, and even the courage to hold a sword was gone.

Avenge!?

Nie Fan opened his mouth, as if he had said something, but he didn't seem to say anything.

In a daze, he saw the demon draw out his sword, which was the sword that killed his father, and the bright sword light covered the sky and the sun.

"Ahhh......hh

Nie Fan's eyes widened, fear and despair filling his eyes.

In an instant, the figure of the demon in his memory merged with Xiao Zhan, and with a shocking sword, it stabbed directly into Nie Fan's eyebrows. At that moment, a flash of relief flashed in his eyes, as if all fear and hatred had left him.