Chapter 147: Destroying the Sect
Jian Wushuang didn't know the origin of the Void Ding, but he also knew that the Phantom of the Furnace Ding that enveloped the entire general altar was anything but an ordinary thing.
Seeing that the main altar of the sect was destroyed and the elders were killed and injured, he understood that the hatred between himself and Mu Fan had reached the point of irreconcilability.
Jian Wushuang's eyes sank, and his fingers made a sword and pointed at Mu Fan: "Sword Twelve, Void Tribulation!" ”
Jian Wushuang's starting hand is the strongest move of the ground-level martial art "Havoc Sword Codex".
The red sword qi circling around his body suddenly burst out with an astonishing power of heavenly martial arts, and one after another the astonishing red sword qi perfectly integrated into the void, completely concealing the traces of sword intent.
Sword Twelve, can be called a perfect invisible and traceless sword, the sword intent sword shape is completely hidden in the void, the sword move is traceless, there is nowhere to avoid, once it is shot, it will take people's lives.
Laugh at! Laugh at! Laugh at!
Mu Fan stood motionless with an indifferent expression, and in the face of Sword Twelve's invisible attack, he just looked calm and did not react.
In the next second, a puff of white smoke rose from the void.
Some of the smoke had already reached three inches above his head, and some of the sword qi was close to half a foot in front of him.
The moment the white smoke rose, the corners of his hair and clothes seemed to be swept by a fierce breath, and they swayed violently.
It's a pity that the other party's moves have approached Mu Fan's body, but without exception, none of the smoke and dust have touched his body.
It was still in mid-air, as if the water on the ground had been evaporated by the flames, and it turned into a burst of water vapor and disappeared on the spot.
"The invisible sword qi of Sword Twelve was actually cracked......"
Jian Wushuang looked at the sword qi that disappeared into the void in disbelief, and suddenly felt a little hot in his body, and hurriedly looked down.
But I saw that for some reason in my body, a layer of illusory flames appeared on the surface of my skin.
The flame seemed illusory, like a dazzling hallucination.
But under this layer of illusory flames, he only felt that the breath in his body seemed to be constantly consuming, he obviously didn't use the power of heavenly martial arts, but the speed of the aura dissipated was faster than he used ground-level martial arts.
Under the refining of the invisible flame, the physical body also began to gradually become illusory and blurred.
Compared with his invisible sword moves, the invisible flames floating in the main altar may be the real invisible and traceless.
He looked up in a panic at the Void Ding Phantom that enveloped the entire main altar, and said in horror, "This is your alchemy? Have you started 'alchemy'? ”
As he spoke, he heard screams from all over the altar, and the disciples gathered in the altar spontaneously combusted one after another.
With a snort, a good living person becomes a fire person.
The flames rose from the inside out, like a pack of gunpowder, and the brilliant light of the fire was only brilliant for a moment, and then only a pile of burned black ash remained in place.
The people of the Spirit Martial Realm couldn't resist the burning of the flames, and the disciples of the Open Pulse Realm and the Spirit Realm couldn't resist even a bit, and they didn't even have time to shout out screams, they had already turned into a pile of coke.
The main altar of the Heavenly Sword Sect, where hundreds of thousands of people gathered, turned into a forest that had undergone a baptism of mountain fire in an instant, and the entire main altar was completely destroyed, and all the traces of the fire burned as far as the eye could see.
"Ahh Strange fire! It's a strange fire! Ancestor help! ”
The entire main altar was refined by invisible flames, and Dongfang Lin was naturally no exception, and the flames that could not be extinguished directly ignited his body.
Tongues of fire erupted from the shoulders, skull, abdomen, legs, and every part of the body, and the smell of burnt flesh soon spread through the air.
He wanted to try to resist, but his meridians were melted by the flames as soon as possible, and he had the strength of the Xuanwu Realm but could not mobilize the slightest bit of strength.
The dignified Xuanwu Realm Great Elder was like a live pig falling into a fire pit at this time, falling to the ground in pain and rolling on the ground.
After struggling for a few breaths, the blackened Dongfang Lin stretched out his scorched arms towards the sky, and there was no movement again.
He asked Jian Wushuang for help, but Jian Wushuang was already unable to protect himself at this time.
The Void Ding is the natal treasure of Mu Fan's previous life, and what he usually refines is the things of the Divine Realm, even if it is just an illusory projection, its divine power is not something that the people of the Heavenly Martial Realm can compete with.
In less than a few breaths, Jian Wushuang's body exuded a strange smell of barbecued cooked meat, and the temperature of his body continued to rise at an unexpected rate, and his entire body completely turned into a red-hot iron.
"Sword, ...... sword"
Jian Wushuang pinched the sword trick hard, wanting to release the sword move to break the game.
However, in the furnace, the power of the Heavenly Martial Arts in his body was consumed too quickly, and he couldn't condense the power to launch sword moves at all.
Mu Fan didn't use a single move and a half on him, and this Heavenly Sword Sect Ancestor couldn't withstand the power of refining, and fell heavily to the ground from mid-air.
He looked at Mu Fan in horror like a ghost, gasped and asked, "This kind of alchemy is not the technology of the Alchemist Guild!" You—You're not from the Tianyue Kingdom! Are you from an overseas holy land? ”
As a powerhouse in the Heavenly Martial Realm, his strength was enough for him to walk sideways in the Heavenly Moon Country.
But in front of Mu Fan, he didn't even have room to fight back, and this disparity in strength made him have to doubt Mu Fan's identity and background.
In the Tianyue Kingdom, he had never heard of anyone who was good at this kind of alchemy that could even be refined in the Heavenly Martial Realm.
Except for the overseas holy lands with stronger martial arts strength, he couldn't think of any other place that could cultivate such a terrifying master.
When Mu Fan heard him mention the "Overseas Holy Land", his heart suddenly moved, and he took out the teleportation array diagram captured from the Blood Sea Demon Sect, and asked indifferently, "Do you know this array?" ”
Jian Wushuang stared at the formation for a moment, his eyes flashed with a cunning light, and he nodded again and again: "Yes, of course I know, this formation comes from the overseas holy land, it is, it is, it is ......"
He muttered for a long time and couldn't say an accurate source, Mu Fan's face sank, and he withdrew the formation diagram with some disappointment, and said lightly: "It seems that you have no value, disappear." ”
"No !!"
Jian Wushuang shouted in horror, and the flame aura around him suddenly became intense, and a burning sky flame came out of the void, quickly drowning him in the sea of fire......
A hundred miles away, He Taiyue took more than a dozen Xuanwu Realm masters and looked at the direction of the Heavenly Sword Sect with a solemn expression.
It was completely surrounded by a sea of fire, and neither spiritual power nor insight martial arts could penetrate into it.
All they could see was a constantly burning flame enveloping the main altar of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and the demon beast moths at the foot of the mountain rushed towards the sea of fire like a flame, and there was no movement in the blink of an eye.
"What is the origin of this stinky boy's master, he can actually use the alchemy technique of transforming the power of heaven and earth, this has surpassed the technical scope of Xuandan, what he is refining at this time is the legendary Emperor Dan!"
He Taiyue was holding a wine gourd in his hand, but he was not in the mood to drink, and like the masters around him, he was engrossed in looking at the flames burning in the sky. 33
Mu Fan's process of refining the Emperor Pill, he didn't want to miss it for a moment.
Rumble!!!
Just when he was in doubt, several large rivers around him suddenly rose into the sky, and a stream of waterspouts rarely seen in the world rolled up on the plains.
They seemed to be attracted by Mu Fan's alchemy, and the river rushed up to the sky, pouring towards the flaming Heavenly Sword Sect's main altar.
"What a clever alchemy technique, the essence of heaven and earth, take what you want! The power of spiritual veins, mountains, rivers, lakes and seas are all used by him. The people in the entire Tianyue Kingdom who can do this, I am afraid that there is nothing else but him! ”
He Taiyue is a black-robed alchemist, but his Dan Dao attainments are still locked and closed-door alchemy, far from reaching the level of Mu Fan's ability to turn the power of nature into his own use.
When his eyes straightened, the martial arts masters around him who didn't understand alchemy were also shocked in their hearts.
Everything in front of them completely subverted their perception of alchemists.
In the past, they thought that the alchemist was just a tool person for refining pills, and his noble status was nothing more than holding the pills necessary for the cultivation of others.
When they saw it today, they re-realized the horror of the alchemist.
A powerful alchemist doesn't need a helper at all, and he can single-handedly slaughter a top-level power......
Some people died, but not completely......