Chapter 215: Sword Move: Against the Heavens

Ling Fan recalled his experience of obtaining the Purple Sword, and he felt that this weapon was definitely amazing.

Since the purple sword can absorb the essence substance in the Yin-Yang Mother Gold, and the metal is of little use to him for the time being, why be stingy.

It only makes sense to transform natural materials and earth treasures into combat effectiveness.

He had a faint feeling that the Purple Sword would not let him down.

On top of the strangely shaped metal, a purple sword stood, and the blade sank into the metal more than three inches, basically piercing through.

When the purple sword pierced through the metal, Ling Fan distinctly felt a strange energy fluctuation spread out from the metal.

The black and gold sheen of the metal seemed to boil, and it stirred rapidly, one moment it was all gold, and the other it was jet black, and the whole piece of metal buzzed and trembled.

Dao Dao Guanghua kept pouring into the blade, and actually let out a soft groan.

Excalibur senses and makes a sword groan!

Zheng, Zheng!!

The sound of the sword groaning became louder and more terrifying, and it kept extracting essence from the metal.

Ling Fan's eyes stared at the blade of the purple sword for a moment, and the pattern near the hilt of the sword was brilliant and brilliant at this moment.

Not only that, along the blade, the intricate patterns lit up one after another, and then dimmed and disappeared, like LED lights shining on and off, except for the one near the hilt of the sword, which was never dimmed and always dazzling.

"This ...... What the hell is this and why do I have a feeling of heart palpitations. ”

There were a total of six patterns, and the moment all the patterns lit up, Ling Fan had an urge to surrender and worship, as if he had encountered the arrival of an eternal king.

Ling Fan retreated three or four steps away, looking at the purple sword with both nervousness and excitement in his heart.

There must be something strange about the change of the purple sword, but he needs to discover it himself.

The essence of the metal faded rapidly, and the brilliance quickly dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The purple light illuminated the entire auditorium like a beacon, and a cyclone formed from the blade of the sword.

Erha stood at the door of the auditorium with a few skewers of meat in his hands, watching this scene in amazement.

"Oh my God, Ling Fan, you've ruined the metal!"

"This is Yin-Yang Mother Gold, it is of no use to me for the time being, it seems that it can improve the purple sword, so let it absorb it. ”

Erha was surprised, his blue eyes were full of curiosity, but when he looked down and saw the meat skewers in his hand, he still wiped his saliva and continued his barbecue plan.

After about three minutes, the luster on the yin-yomyoji gold completely disappeared, and then there was a few clicks, and it scattered to the ground like a ball of rust slag.

Not only did the purple sword not fall to the ground, but it hovered on top of the debris, and the blade of the sword emitted an astonishing ripple, cutting the surrounding wooden chairs into shutters.

These breaths hit Ling Fan's face without causing him the slightest harm, as if he had a natural sense of affinity.

Ling Fan's heart shook, he slowly walked to the purple sword, grasped the hilt of the sword, and examined it carefully.

At this moment, the first pattern on the blade of the sword emitted an extremely dazzling light, which can be said to be dazzling, and the pattern was extremely complex, consisting of countless strokes.

Ling Fan remembered the position of the previous six patterns, and the fourth pattern had not completely disappeared, and an extremely faint luster appeared, showing black and white.

The remaining four patterns are all hidden.

Ling Fan rubbed the first pattern with his hand, looking at the intricate pattern, he felt an urge to rush up.

"It seems that in the face of a mountain of corpses, a sea of blood and a mountain of bones, what does this pattern contain?"

Ling Fan successively infused spiritual power and energy into the purple sword, but there was no special reaction, and it was not until Ling Fan's divine sense penetrated that an abnormal situation appeared.

The moment Ling Fan's divine sense came into contact with the pattern, his eyes were instantly blood-red, his body shook violently, and a fierce aura spread out from his body with a "boom".

The breath rolled in, shaking the "blinded" wooden chairs around them into debris and piling them into the corners.

Ling Fan's eyes lost focus, and he stood in the middle of the auditorium in a daze, holding a purple sword in his hand, as if his soul had left his body.

At this moment, the scene in front of Ling Fan's eyes had completely changed, and it was no longer a school auditorium in the dark.

He floated in the air of an inexplicable world, with thousands of miles of mountains and rivers under the sky, and a purple-robed man stood on the top of a peak.

Just by looking at it, Ling Fan had a wonderful feeling, this purple-robed man seemed to be the center of this world, and even the heavenly dome was revolving around him.

The purple-robed man's feet were full of floating corpses, and the blood gathered into streams, rivers, and rivers!

It wasn't just humanoid corpses, Ling Fan stared at it, he saw the legendary fire phoenix with its wings broken, saw the unicorn's chest shattered, saw the humanoid creature with wings on its back being decapitated, and even saw the corpse of a giant dragon floating in the air.

The purple-robed man stood outstanding, he stood on the top of the mountain with a purple sword in both hands, the wind blew the purple robe and kept moving, and he became the only living creature in this world.

Suddenly, lightning and thunder roared in the distance, and a golden dragon soared into the air, carrying the power of the world, and flew in front of the man from thousands of miles away in the blink of an eye.

There was loneliness, loneliness, and grief in the man's eyes, he raised his eyes to look at the dragon in the air, and opened his mouth to say something, but Ling Fan couldn't hear the sound.

Ling Fan saw that the golden dragon was furious after listening to the man's words, the dragon's head was raised and the dragon's beard fluttered, and he raised the dragon's claws to attract the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder to slap at the man.

The man's face was sad, and he shook his head slowly, not knowing who he was sorry for.

Thunder and lightning descended from the sky above his head, and Ling Fan felt a burst of horror in another dimensional space, but the purple-robed man stood calmly and was not moved at all.

The straight divine thunder descended less than a kilometer above the man's head, the man moved, his left hand was like a sword pointing forward, and his right hand waved the purple sword and slashed, and an earth-shattering sword suddenly appeared.

"Against the common people!"

The man drank lightly, as if he was whispering to someone, but Ling Fan heard such a soft speech.

Rumble!

The sword enrollment was completed, and the sword qi alone strangled the heavenly thunder.

The golden dragon in the sky was horrified, raised its head and shouted, and dodged frantically, but it was still useless.

The sword flashed, and after emitting from the purple sword, it instantly appeared in front of the golden dragon.

The corners of Ling Fan's mouth twitched, and as the sword cut off the dragon, his body couldn't help but tremble.

"Reverse Cangsheng, is it the name of this sword move? ”

Ling Fan looked at the purple-robed man after killing the golden dragon, he looked up thousands of miles away, his face sad and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Who is this person who can create such a sword move, and why does he feel sad?"

Ling Fan had countless questions in his mind, but no one answered them.

Immediately after the world collapsed, Ling Fan broke away from this world and returned to the school auditorium.

The blood-red color in his eyes slowly faded, Ling Fan's eyes regained focus, and he looked at the auditorium in front of him, shocked.