Chapter 234: The Power of a Sword
Ling Fan was very dangerous at the moment, Xiao Wan in front of him unleashed the fierce power of the Immortal Sky Bell, and the four skulls in the back of the Dead Heaven Luck would also be killed.
Crisis, very crisis!
If Ling Fan chooses to continue to make moves, even if he succeeds in killing Xiao Wan, the mourning conscience behind him will pose a fatal threat to him.
And whether it can be killed with one blow is still unknown, and the rotten empty bell in Xiao Wan's hand is also very extraordinary.
Ling Fan's mind turned and pursed his lips, and the strength in his hand was retracted, and then he suddenly swooped away, and an afterimage crossed over Xiao Wan's head, narrowly dodging the gray mist flying around.
Ling Fan's direction of landing was very particular, he raised his eyes to look ahead, Xiao Wan and Fu Tianliang lined up in a straight line.
"Hehe, I'm still too weak, and the four of you have been forced to do this. ”
Ling Fan's words made Xiao Wan and Wu Tian's conscience particularly uncomfortable.
He originally thought that after several promotions, it would be possible for even the eight people to fight against the tripartite forces, but now it seems that he underestimated the people of the world.
What else do you want to do, two of the four Guiding Energy Realms were killed by you, do you have to kill them all to be willing, Mourning Tian thought angrily in his conscience, if he knew Ling Fan's true thoughts, he would have to vomit blood directly.
Fu Tianliang's voice was amazing, there were powerful ghosts above his head, skulls hovering around his body, black qi surging all over his body, his eyes shot a scarlet luster and looked at Ling Fan, and his footsteps kept rushing towards Xiao Wan.
Xiao Wan turned around and was on guard, carrying the Rotten Sky Bell in her hand, and the powerful ghost above her head was frantically transmitting energy, and the consumption was too huge in an instant just now.
Ling Fan quickly glanced around, but found no figure.
"There are big battles everywhere, and the battle of three or five people may not be very remarkable. ”
Ling Fan thought in his heart, and then, his gaze froze, and his momentum suddenly stagnated, and then suddenly released an unprecedented aura, as if he was only against the entire common people.
"Go and die. ”
I saw that the Divine Flame Spear in Ling Fan's hand was put away, and in its place was a purple sword, purple qi flowed along the blade, and mysterious runes flickered on the blade.
"Reverse ...... Everyone!"
The purple sword in Ling Fan's hand was held high, and a sword light of a hundred meters rose into the sky, exuding a power that made the Guiding Energy Realm tremble.
At the moment when the sword enrollment was completed, Xiao Wan and Fu Tianliang immediately had a numb scalp, it turned out that Jiang Oath was Ling Fan!
Before the two of them could make the next move, a stunning sword slashed towards them.
The sword intent in the sword was vertical and horizontal, and a majestic aura came to the face.
From above the sword, the two clearly felt the approach of death.
"It's! no......"
Mourning Tianliang howled wildly, his hand flipped over the black robe and danced wildly, his breath soared, and he did not hesitate to raise his combat power at the cost of self-damage, and the fifth skull appeared, and then lined up in a line and rushed into the air to try to block it.
Xiao Wan smiled miserably, shrouded by sword intent, she felt that time had become slow, Jiang Oath's true identity was not important, what mattered was that the other party would actually make such an earth-shattering sword move.
She instantly drained the energy in her body, channeling all of it into the Immortal Sky Bell, and then threw it into the air, trying to block the brilliant sword light with the incomparable jade bell.
However, neither the skull nor the jade bell could stop the sword from falling.
At the moment of contact, the skull was smashed by the sword one after another, and there were already many cracks on the surface of the jade bell, and then it was split against the sky, and it was broken into several pieces and thrown out.
The sword seemed to fall from the nine heavens, nothing could stop it, and it fell dignifiedly.
Fu Tianliang wanted to run, but his movements were as slow as a turtle crawling compared to the speed of the sword.
Xiao Wan's eyes reflected a brilliant sword light, and she murmured in her heart: "It's too strong, it's just a transformation realm, is it the legendary son of the ancestral star of luck, how can the son of luck appear among the barbarians?"
But before she could come up with the result, the sword had already slashed at her forehead, which was as white as the moon.
Bang!
The sword fell, and the whole mountain seemed to shake, and the big trees flew up one by one, and a huge crack appeared in the ground.
Ling Fan changed back to the Divine Flame Spear at the same time as he finished performing the sword move, and used the gun as a crutch to the ground, and at the moment when the sword fell, he saw it very clearly, and Fu Tianliang and Xiao Wan were both split in half, and they died on the spot.
Boom.
Ling Fan fell to the ground, and the feeling of not being able to lift a trace of strength came again.
"Isn't it like this no matter what realm you reach, when you cast a sword move against the sky?"
Ling Fan lay flat on the scarred ground, complaining in his heart.
"Master, as your realm improves, the power of the heavens will become stronger. But unless you can reach the minimum level required to cast the Heavens, you will be exhausted every time you cast it. ”
The corners of Ling Fan's mouth twitched unconsciously, he didn't expect the system to be so kind to solve his doubts.
"What is the minimum requirement?"
"Master, if you return the purple sword to ......"
"Well, you don't have to tell me. ”
Sure enough, he didn't have a good heart, he was still fighting the idea of the purple sword, Ling Fan was guilty in his heart, he was too lazy to take care of the system, he concentrated on pranayama, and he had to get himself out of this immobile state as soon as possible, otherwise it would be very dangerous.
In general, there are five battle circles in the secret realm, Ling Fan is counted as one here, it has ended, and the other four are still fighting extremely hot, and no one really touches here for a while.
"The host ......"
The system couldn't hold back and opened the channel.
"Don't say anything about the Purple Sword!"
"Master, no, that's right, I can help you recover fifty percent of your combat effectiveness, but you need to complete a task. ”
Ling Fan's heart moved, and he felt that this could be tried.
Say. ”
"Master, the task is to recover the entire dragon's lair, if I succeed, I can raise the cultivation illusion to level 5, and the time flow rate will reach 200:1. ”
Ling Fan's eyebrows raised, his heart shook, if it weren't for the lack of strength, he almost jumped up.
The time flow rate of 200:1, he is very greedy, and the current cultivation illusion realm is only level two, and the time flow rate is 20:1, and the comparison between the two feels very cold.
"What if it fails?"
Success is good, but the consequences of failure should also be asked, and when dealing with the system, he thinks it is better to ask more, so as not to be pitted.
"Master, if you fail, 40 points will be deducted for each attribute. ”
Ling Fan's heart quickly converted, the cost of upgrading the cultivation environment was terrifying, he felt that this deal was simply too worthwhile, and immediately made a decision.
"It's done!"
In an instant, a numbing electric current spread throughout his body, and Ling Fan suddenly felt that the familiar power had returned.
"Master, through the big battle, you have increased each attribute by 5 points, and your combat power has increased by 20 points, if you want to recover the dragon's lair, you need to ...... like this"
While Ling Fan was rapidly cleaning up the battlefield, he listened to the system's explanation of how to proceed with such an exaggerated thing as recovering the dragon's lair.
He put away the stone tower fault, and then picked up the pieces of the jade bell in great distress, and then put several corpses into the storage space.
(End of chapter)