Chapter 345: Chaos Tribulation

Fan Tian thought for a while, explained the things about Shi Niang, and left after telling the matter. The two of them are also very good, they can summon the people of the sect and start to investigate the matter about Yang Ye, the fairy world is not as good as the cultivation realm, but if Yang Ye is really the kind of villain who is an ordinary person, according to the rules of the mixed realm, he will be sentenced to death.

The breeze blows, and the fragrance of flowers overflows.

A pond of Qingtan is located next to a peach blossom tree, the flowers fall like a butterfly dance, the green grass will surround the Qingtan, all kinds of strange flowers and plants are inserted in various places, beautiful, as if the picture scroll in general.

Fan Tian stood in front of Qingtan, his eyebrows tightened, his fingers raised, and a water sword shot out from the undisturbed water, shooting towards the peach blossom's side.

"I've heard the name of the Sword God for a long time, and it's embarrassing to see it today!"

In front of Peach Blossom, the water sword stopped in the air, and a red-haired young man suddenly appeared, touching his left hand, the power of the water sword dissipated, turning into a handful of water and scattering on the ground.

"Assassination of the door?" Fan Tian was not moved in the slightest because the red-haired young man blocked his blow, but said with great interest.

Chen Qi's face was stunned, but he quickly recovered.

"Looks like I guessed right!"

"It's a pity, there's no prize!"

Between the wave of the ghost king's hand, a dark black blood death hook appeared in his hand, with a fierce name, exuding a monstrous wave, and the hidden blood light suddenly burst out, covering the world fiercely, and hundreds of millions of souls were wailing, like a fierce ghost crawling out of the abyss, and a dark cold wind was blowing around.

Hell Shura, the strange breath carries the smell of corrosion, the picture of spring no longer exists, the peach trees decay and lose their blood, the flowers wither, and the trees dry up.

The original green leaves were gloomy, disappeared in the blink of an eye and turned into dust, the grass withered around, the originally clear lake water became turbid, and the stench hit, and if you looked closely, the living creatures in the pool were all alive.

This phenomenon spread out from all around the Ghost King, spreading out to other places. Fan Tian's eyes were fixed, although he said that he had killed countless people, but he asked himself that he would not kill innocents indiscriminately, and what this assassination did was really against the way of heaven.

"It's not so easy for me to assassinate the people of the door!" The ghost king teased and then killed the mortal sky, the ghost slayer aura was terrifying, and the shadow was terrifying, terrifying.

Fan Tian's face was indifferent, and he didn't dodge the terrifying blow of the ghost king, standing in place, without the slightest intention of fighting back. The corners of the ghost king's eyes were slightly raised, and his face was indifferent, but he was very unhappy with Fan Tian's contemptuous attitude in his heart.

He will use his own blood to let him know what hell is on earth, what is real regret, as long as he suffers endless suffering, even if he is only the original god, he will worship in his soul cloth, for himself to send for thousands of years, ten thousand years.

The blood falling death hook is cold, and it is unceremoniously cut off towards Fan Tian's neck, and the immortal consciousness of the ghost king has always been locked in Fan Tian, the breath of Fan Tian, and the soul has never escaped his pursuit.

A smile appeared at the corner of the ghost king's mouth, his own blood fell to the hook is not the body, but the soul, how many strong people have died because of their contempt for their own blood death hook, today, Yang Fantian, who is known as the sword god, will not be an exception.

The sharp hook blade of the Blood Death Hook hooked to the mortal sky, but it was like hooking into the air, and the ghost king had a trace of astonishment in his heart, what the hell? This sword god's soul breath is not right.

The ghost king said badly and looked around. At this time, the mortal heaven standing in place had already dissipated, turning into a strand of hair floating in the air.

"Play me, look for death!"

The ghost king was furious, he didn't expect that one day he would be tricked. The muscles of his face trembled, and his body exuded dark blood streaks of blood, gathering towards the blood death hook.

The blood death hook, which was originally as black as ink, was dyed by blood for a while, and became bright red, and a strange aura filled the air, turning into Shura Hell within a radius of ten miles.

Ten miles away, there was a huge light barrier, blocking all the black mist, Fan Tian stood on top of the void, looking at the ghost king struggling in the sealing array, his face expressionless.

On the way, he felt that someone was following, fortunately landed in this no-man's land, and laid down this magic array between words, and did not have the confidence to kill this person, but the hundred-legged insect, dead but not stiff, Fan Tian was afraid that he could not kill this person for a while, and the mixed door was wrong, this person could find his own traces, and the same must be true of the mixed door.

It is much easier to lay down this magic array, this magic array will be integrated with this place with the passage of time, and this person will be trapped here forever subtly, unless there are ten Immortal Emperor Realm powerhouses at the same time, no one can break this array.

Glancing at the ghost king who was crazy in the array, Fan Tian's face turned cold, and he flew towards the direction of the mixed door at a high speed, at this time, the chaos door void was not a good sign.

"I didn't expect the sword god to know the formation, but I underestimated you!"

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"Haha!"

"I'll see how long you two cripples can last!"

In a mountain recess in the Mixed Heaven Ancient Land, outside a Mixed Yuan Great Array, thousands of powerful aura soldiers arrived. The first time the mixed door found out, it triggered the great array of protecting the sect, and the huge light curtain instantly protected the entire mixed door in it.

Chen Haitao and Aolong rushed out of the ancestral hall as soon as possible and flew in the direction of the mountain gate, followed by the disciples of the mixed sect, and a large area rushed outside, only to see that about a few thousand people were attacking the great array of the sect protector of the mixed sect.

Looking up, there is no terror among them.

Chen Haitao's mind was delicate, and he thought of a lot for a while, and asked the disciples below, "According to these people's attacks, how long can the formation last?"

"Three hours!"

Hearing this, Chen Haitao's mood sank, and he said to the Aolong in front of him, "Brother Long, if you can support it for a while, you and I will work together to provide immortal power for the Mixed Yuan Great Array." ”

Aolong gritted his teeth at the strong enemy outside, and his nature wanted to kill a piece of the sky directly, but reason told him that he couldn't do this, even if it wasn't for him, it was for the sake of mixing the door, hearing Chen Haitao's words, he nodded hurriedly, and flew towards the sky together, with his palms facing up, sending dragon power towards the canopy.

Chen Haitao's eyes were a little dazed, but he was more powerless in his heart, if he and Brother Long were five hundred years ago, they would definitely not swallow their anger so much, if it was five hundred years ago, the two would definitely take their disciples to fight out of the sky.

Heaven is impermanent, and things are reincarnated.

Since that battle, the dragon brother and the dragon body are crippled, the essence and blood are not one out of ten, their immortal body is half crippled, and the original spirit has not yet recovered half, and the half-crippled body at this time might as well buy more time for the disciples under him.

Aolong heard the provocation outside the formation, his eyes showed a fierce light, how many years, no one dared to provoke him like this.

"Brother Long, you and I use all our strength, relying on the characteristics of this formation that can absorb energy on their own, even if it is three days and three nights, they will not want to break through the sect. ”

Chen Haitao reminded expressionlessly, he was clear about the thoughts of the group of people outside, but he wanted to break through the chaos formation as soon as possible and kill all the people inside, as long as he and the others insisted until Fantian came back, all the problems would be solved.

"Old horseman, you don't think your sect master will come back!"

Chen Haitao's eyes were condensed, thoughtful, but he shook his head, impossible, he knew very well the strength of Fan Tian, Fan Tian did not dare to neglect his cultivation in the slightest over the years, and his cultivation reached the realm of the Immortal Emperor.

"You really think that we won't take the Sword God into account, he has already been robbed and killed by the four great killing kings hired by our palace with a lot of money, even if this formation can't be broken today, your bastard door will be uprooted sooner or later. ”

The tyrannical aura of the dragon came to his face, and his hands turned into fists, exuding a terrifying and ferocious power. The light curtain lost the support of Aolong's immortal power and became much dimmer.

The people outside were ecstatic when they saw this, and the terrifying attack fell fiercely on the light curtain, intending to blast this formation with all their might.

"Brother Long, don't you know the strength of Fan Tian?"

"He's the young master's heir!"

Chen Haitao saw that Brother Long heard that Fan Tian was surrounded and jumped violently, and immediately shouted loudly.

"Young Master...... That's right...... Tian'er is the descendant of the young master!"

The clenched fist of the Aolong in a trance was released, and he continued to transmit the dragon power towards the sky, and with the blessing of the dragon power of the Aolong, the Mixed Yuan Array once again emitted a dazzling light, and the attacks of those people disappeared without a trace like a mud cow entering the sea.

Chen Haitao saw that Aolong's mood had stabilized, and he breathed a sigh of relief, what the man said was right, he and Brother Long were crippled, and he was a little better, but Brother Long was often in a trance, and his emotions were easily out of control.

"Old Chen, I ......"

At this time, a figure flew up, it was a handsome young man, his cultivation was not weak, but he was a strong man in the Xuan Immortal Realm, it was Chen Jianyu, the senior brother of the Mixed Realm, looking at Chen Lao and Long Lao like this, Chen Jianyu was a little distressed, and the water in his eyes flashed.

The body burst out with a thousand sword rays, turning into a sword of heaven and earth, frantically conveying the true meaning of his sword towards the sky. The light in the canopy of heaven was vibrating, and it was a little more stable than before, and the people attacking outside the formation were like thunder, why was this formation so strong.

Chen Haitao scolded sternly, "Jianyu, what are you doing? You will damage the foundation like this, stop it for me, if you don't stop, I will expel you from the division now." ”

"I'll tell you to stop, did you hear it, Chen!Jian!Yu!" Chen Haitao almost shouted, his hysterical shout with a slight trembling and command-like tone.

Chen Jianyu lowered his head and did not answer Chen Haitao, still standing there, standing against the sky and the earth, a sword shocking, and the heaven and earth were filled with the true meaning of the sword.

"Sword ...... House...... Just ask Elder Chen, stop it quickly!"

Listening to Chen Lao's voice, Chen Jianyu's lowered head was raised, and he smiled at Chen Lao, the momentum on his body not only did not decrease, but became more intense, the true meaning of the sword exploded, and the heaven and earth were wrapped in his powerful sword intent, and his powerful sword intent turned into the purest energy and passed towards the Mixed Yuan Great Array.

"My cultivation is all due to the mixed realm, and I can't forget Old Chen's teachings. Chen Jianyu said with a smile.

After a pause, Chen Jianyu said again, "Now that the chaos is in danger, I, Chen Jianyu, have an unshirkable responsibility as a senior brother in the mixed realm, and in the absence of the rest of the junior brothers and sisters, I should take up the burden, Old Chen, don't persuade me, I am willing, even if I am expelled from the division, I will not regret it!"

Thinking of the encounter, Chen Jianyu smiled even more.

"Your name?"

"You will follow my surname in the future, how about Chen Jianyu?"

"Suppressed by the falling snow girl again?"

"What an adult, and crying. ”

"The true meaning of the sword lies in the heart, and your heart is the sharpest sword in heaven and earth, the body of the sword. ”

Chen Jianyu laughed, the aura on his body became stronger again, and the terrifying true meaning of the sword came out of his body, all of which poured into the canopy, and was blessed by the true meaning of Chen Jianyu's sword, the light curtain and light curtain were masterful, and the enemy outside was difficult to advance an inch, and the outside of the large array was covered with a thick layer of luster, which was even stronger than before.

Chen Jianyu lost his cultivation, and his body couldn't stop falling, he knew that now the chaos was in danger, and only he was the one who cultivated to the Xuan Immortal Realm, as for the other first-generation disciples who were all around the Chaotian Ancient Land, the chaos was surrounded, and the news was blocked, and it was difficult for anyone to notice it without a month.

I have been learning art in the mixed door since I was a child, and what I have learned is not good about guarding the mixed door.

A shadow suddenly appeared and caught Chen Jianyu who was falling down, it was Chen Jianyu's wife Qing Qinyu, Qing Qinyu was already in tears at this time, and her exquisite face was full of care.

Chen Jianyu brushed her cheeks and smiled elegantly.

"I failed to become a hero, my cultivation was in ruins, and I was expelled from the division by the hall master, I'm afraid you're going to put me on the stump in the future!"

"Sword ...... Jianyu ...... Whatever you ...... What have you become...... You are the big hero in my heart, and you always have been!" Qing Qinyu was teary-eyed, her husband's heart was like this, she couldn't do anything but feel distressed.

"Don't cry! it's not good for the juniors to see it!" releasing Qing Qinyu's tears, Chen Jianyu smiled gently. It was that what he didn't notice was that his hair was beginning to turn gray, and his vitality was fading, disappearing with the true meaning of his natal sword.

For all this, Chen Haitao saw it in his eyes, his eyes were moist, his throat was choked, and he couldn't say half a word, Chen Jianyu was brought up by him, and he spent more time with him than his children, just like his children, but now, his own children have ended up like this, he is unbearable, Chen Jianyu, who has lost his cultivation, will age rapidly within ten years, and finally die.

For parents, the biggest pain is that a white-haired person sends a black-haired person, and the pain of losing a child is like a knife. Staring at the enemies outside, Chen Haitao's eyes were full of real fire, and he seemed to rush out to kill now, drink their blood, eat their flesh, and refine them all into human pills.

But reason is like a basin of cold water pouring him extremely sober, he can't do this, he can't live up to Jianyu's kindness, he hates it so much, hates himself for not having the strength to protect everyone, young master, where are you?

Aolong's face was gloomy, seeing Chen Jianyu like this, he couldn't say a word for a long time, silently filling the sky with dragon power, Brother Chen watched Jianyu grow up, his mood was already in a state of collapse, if he still broke out any emotions, Brother Chen would definitely go berserk.

Looking at the somewhat old-fashioned Chen Jianyu, Aolong thought of Lu Xue's girl, if that girl was there, I'm afraid it would be like this, but I don't know if this difficulty can be over.