Chapter 584: There is no Sword Saint after the Sword Master
"Xiao Fan, when I saw that you were fighting with the sky, you had cultivated the eight sets of inheritance swordsmanship of this sect to perfection, and you had already realized the Peerless Sword Formation, and you could exert the strongest power of the Sword Formation with your powerful soul power, but now you have not cultivated the sword art to the highest level, now I will show it to you, the highest level of the sword art is called the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, you can only understand that it cannot be spoken, you can be optimistic!"
Jian Yinzi roared angrily, and his whole body erupted with an astonishing sword aura, and the sluggish aura was swept away, replaced by a golden glow, but it was not like a state of being seriously injured and dying.
The sword hidden son man soared in the air, the sword technique of the sword technique changed, and the whole body once again burst out with the sword qi that made the sky lose color, as if the whole world was destroyed, dim and lifeless, when the sword technique was launched, the sword qi suddenly shrouded every corner of the heaven and earth, the sword qi flew sideways, stabbing in a certain direction with the law of ten thousand birds towards the sect, at this moment time suddenly stopped, the danger of ten thousand swords returning to the sect, plus the sword realm of the sword realm of the sword of the sword of the heavens, time was reversed, and everything was destroyed.
The sword of the Sword Hidden Son was not suppressed, otherwise the entire Great Holy Sword Sect would have been reduced to ashes, the sword qi in the sky disappeared, the sky was calm, and time restored the laws of the Heavenly Dao, as if some of the previous ones were illusions.
"Xiao Fan, the future of the Holy Sword Sect is pinned on you, as a teacher, you can also leave with peace of mind!"
Jian Yinzi finally showed a kind smile and disappeared from heaven and earth.
"Master......"
Xiao Fan muttered to himself, tears flowed unconsciously from his eyes, and he stared at the sky blankly for a long time.
In the palace of the Heaven-Swallowing Gate.
The Heaven Covering Venerable and the Heaven Covering Venerable were still complaining about the situation that had happened on the Holy Sword Sect's side, hoping that the Heaven Covering Venerable would come forward to teach Xiao Fan a lesson.
"Shut up!"
Wutian Venerable's face suddenly changed drastically, and he looked out of the palace window, in the direction of the Holy Sword Sect, a powerful sword qi rushed straight into the sky, and immediately dissipated between heaven and earth.
"Old fellow, I haven't won you yet but I've left, it seems that I am destined to be your subordinate in this life!"
A little sadness suddenly flashed in the dark and bottomless eyes of the Heavenless Venerable, and his slender hands were clenched tightly.
Chixiao Pavilion.
Emperor Ling Tian also stood on top of the peak, standing with his hands in his hands, staring at the sword qi that was about to dissipate, his eyes also showed a trace of regret, and said lightly: "There is no more Sword Saint after the Sword Saint......
Not only these two people, but the strongest people of the True Martial Continent all walked out of the palace solemnly, condensing the departure of Jian Yinzi, expressing their respect and remembrance.
The Holy Sword Sect fell completely silent, and the other sects also fell silent, and the resources of the Holy Sword Sect that they had occupied these days had also withdrawn people, one was to show respect for the first generation of Sword Saints, and the other was out of Xiao Fan's deterrent power, although the old Sword Saint left, Xiao Fan still would not fall in the Holy Sword Sect.
After that, Xiao Fan moved into the Hidden Sword Peak to live, firstly, to miss his master, and secondly, to meditate on the highest realm of swordsmanship, Ten Thousand Swords to return to the sect, and he must be worthy of the dying entrustment of the Sword Hidden Son.
Yuchen saw Xiao Fan's painful silence, and he didn't bother him, but also silently moved into the Hidden Sword Peak and lived next door to him.
Qiu Haotian once had a few encounters with Jian Yinzi, the two were almost equal, and they also had great respect for Jian Yinzi in their hearts, and when they saw him leave, they were also extremely melancholy in their hearts, since he was willing to follow Xiao Fan, he naturally lived in Yinjian Peak.
Xiao Fan's three disciples, Qiu Chenyu, Lu Yun and Fan Bingshuang, also stayed outside the Hidden Sword Peak and cultivated with their hearts.
The crisis of the Holy Sword Sect was temporarily lifted, Situ Jifeng and the ten elders were in retreat to heal, and the Holy Sword Sect was temporarily presided over by Haocang, after all, the martial artists who returned to the Void Realm were the pillars of the Holy Sword Sect, and the current situation was to recover from their injuries first.
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"I can help you snatch the holy sword this time, I can spend a lot of money to invite the other three demon venerables, now that you have the holy sword, when will the god of war be promised to this seat, it won't be a joke on this seat!"
In the depths of the Chaotic Demon Sea, in a dark palace, a huge figure with a body of more than ten meters, red hair, and black skin covered with strange runes raised his head to the sky and roared.
"I didn't expect an accident, I also lost four descendant disciples, to say that the loss can be many times greater than yours!"
In the yin corner, a silver-haired man loomed, it was Chen Xiujie, and he snorted coldly.
"That's your business, I don't care, anyway, the holy sword helped you get it, and I did what I promised, so why don't you just rely on your words and let this seat compensate you?"
The person who was talking to him was none other than the Heaven Destroying Demon Venerable, one of the ten demon venerables of the demon clan, and said angrily.
"I didn't say that I wouldn't hand over the God of War to you! According to the information I received, the God of War was taken by Xiao Fan, and now that Xiao Fan has returned to the Holy Sword Sect, I will find a way to take it back from him!"
Chen Xiujie snorted coldly.
"You won't let this seat accompany you to break into the Holy Sword Sect again, just like this, each of us was injured, and there was almost no return, and now the Holy Sword Sect has obtained the God of War again, if you go again, you will only be looking for death! Not only that, after the Holy Sword Sect recovers some vitality, it will win over other True Martial Continent sects and attack our demon clan with the help of the God of War, who can stop it at that time, Chen Xiujie, you must give an explanation to this seat!"
The Heaven Destroying Demon Venerable roared again and again, obviously extremely jealous of the God of War.
"I already said, I will take the God of War from Xiao Fan!"
Chen Xiujie didn't look at the other party, and was about to walk outside the palace.
"Okay, I'll give you some more time, if you can't bring the God of War back, don't blame this seat for turning his face and not recognizing people!"
The roar of the Heaven Destroying Demon Venerable made the entire hall tremble.
"The last time I broke through the Holy Sword Sect's mountain protection sword formation, it was already a fluke, this time if I break through, I will go to find death, hum, my little junior brother's talent potential is not lost to me, but he has a fatal flaw!"
Chen Xiujie's eyes flashed with a glimmer of essence, and he snorted coldly.
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In the three months since he returned to the Holy Sword Sect, Xiao Fan has been cultivating in the Hidden Sword Peak, and he has realized the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, only to see that the sky above the Hidden Sword Peak is shrouded in sword qi every day, but the gap between him and the Sword Hidden Son is still huge.
Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect is the highest level of swordsmanship, with infinite power, and the Peerless Sword Array has become the two peerless inheritance swordsmanship of the Holy Sword Sect, which one of the cultivation successes is difficult to compare to ascend to the sky, Xiao Fan has only seen Jian Yinzi perform stunts twice, if you want to achieve something in three months, it is too difficult, and the vast majority of kendo geniuses may not be able to comprehend one of the swordsmanship even if they spend their entire lives.
"It's almost, it's a pity, now I need a big fight, an opponent who can force me to go all out!"
The sword qi in the sky dissipated, and Xiao Fan stood on the peak of the Hidden Sword Peak and sighed.
"Xiao Fan!"
A shadow came to Xiao Fan's side, it was Yuchen, with a thoughtful look.
"What's wrong?"
Xiao Fan turned around and asked.
"There's something I want to tell you!"
Yuchen was silent for a moment and said: "Demon Monarch Mountain is going to hold a marriage recently, and invite the top sect that can be ranked in the True Martial Continent to participate, and the Holy Sword Sect is also invited, it is for their young heads of Demon Monarch Mountain, Mo Yi and Han Yumo girl!"
Xiao Fan's face changed slightly, and he felt an inexplicable sense of loss in his heart, and then smiled a little bitterly: "The two are very compatible!"
"But I heard some gossip that Han Yumo was forced to marry, and he was reluctant to marry Mo Yi!"
Yuchen hesitated.
"Forced marriage, how can it be reasonable, how can my Xiao Fan's friend allow others to bully like this!"
Xiao Fan was furious when he heard this.
"I heard that this is the case, the two originally had a marriage contract, but Miss Han Yumo was unwilling, and Mo Yi was not too persecuted, but these days, Miss Han Yumo heard that you were back, and she still missed you, Mo Yi was afraid of long nights and dreams, so she wanted to get married early, and Miss Han Yumo didn't comply, so she restrained her and forcibly completed the marriage!"
Yuchen said.
"Yuchen, how do you know so much?"
Xiao Fan was a little puzzled, Yuchen had been in Hidden Sword Peak with himself all day long, how could he know this.
"It was her master who sent a message, you were in retreat at the time, so I didn't inform you immediately, her master only thought of you, if you don't save her, I'm afraid Miss Han Yumo's lifelong happiness will be ruined!"
The rain and dust told the cause and effect.
"Yuchen, do you mean to support me to save her?"
Xiao Fan was slightly surprised and said, for himself, Han Yumo has always been a lingering emotion in his heart.
"You and Miss Han Yumo have told me everything, I can see that she has a deep affection for you, she is also a good girl, you can't mistake her, besides, you are busy cultivating all day long, and I am also missing a good sister who tells her heart!"
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