Chapter 129: Imperial Sword Technique

Shout!

Nangong Potian's tears bombarded again, and countless people looked at this scene with wide eyes and solemn expressions.

"With the seal of Nangong breaking the sky, this Yang Fan is probably also the end of the attack, and Yang Fan will definitely be defeated this time. Bai Lixuan said in a deep voice.

"En!" Bai Zhanli said in a condensed voice: "These two people are worthy of being geniuses, and after this battle, Yang Fan will also be famous and famous." ”

"Yes, it is rumored that the current Nangong Potian is qualified to challenge the Northern Desolate God List, and it is rumored that there are only fifty people in the Northern Desolate Divine Academy every year, and each of them is powerful and terrifying. ”

"The Northern Desolation God List ......"

When Bai Lixuan talked about the Northern Desolation God List, Bai Zhanli's eyes flickered, it seemed to be a kind of fiery and envy.

"Now let's see what hole cards they have, if Yang Fan doesn't have hole cards, then it can only end here. ”

As soon as Bai Lixuan's voice fell, a sound of breaking the air resounded, and then a thunder seal carried thousands of thunder lights towards Yang Fan fiercely, the terrifying power was earth-shattering, and the terrifying momentum seemed to destroy everything.

Seeing this situation, everyone couldn't help but close their eyes, in their opinion, this Thunder Emperor Seal, which was even more arrogant than just now, Yang Fan could not stop it.

With this blow, Yang Fan will undoubtedly lose.

"Die......"

The roar pierced the starry sky, and then the thunder imprint continued to expand in Yang Fan's huge shrinking pupils, and then slammed into his body.

Rumble!

An explosion was generated, and the dazzling light blinded the eyes of countless people, and the sound of horror was heard. Frequently resounding. Countless people scrambled to see the explosion.

"What about Yang Fan. ”

Countless eyes gathered here. wanted to find Yang Fan's whereabouts, but Yang Fan's figure was gone, which made countless people wonder if he had been blown to pieces.

Even a slim girl who was far away showed a look of anxiety: "Brother Yang Fan ......"

This girl is Lin Chuyin, Lin Chuyin is anxiously looking for Yang Fan's whereabouts, but Yang Fan seems to have disappeared out of thin air.

About ten seconds later. Everyone didn't see Yang Fan's figure, and they sighed deeply at the moment, thinking that Yang Fan had been blown to pieces, which made countless people sigh.

However, Nangong Potian, who had been standing in the air, had a solemn expression, and looked forward with a somewhat heavy gaze, and at this moment, his pupils suddenly shrank.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, countless beams of light burst out from in front of them, and the terrifying force seemed to tear the sky apart. Every voice was so terrifying, so terrifying.

Bang!

On that ground. Suddenly, a figure stood in the air, and then looked at this figure, his clothes were already tattered, but he had lifelike scales on his body, and the dense dragon scales were reflected on the ground under the sunlight.

Wow!

"Not dead, not dead, it seems, not hurt. ”

The exclamations of each other fluctuated, which made countless people look at this young man in shock, in this young man's body, there was an earth-shattering explosion of killing intent, especially the pair of pupils, as if the six relatives did not recognize it, the chic who was in the distance saw it, opened his mouth and squirted out the wine in his mouth, unfortunately, it happened to spray on Nalan Qingqing's body, which made Nalan Qingqing furious.

"What are you doing. ”

Nalan Qingqing's eyes were round, and she scolded her angrily, and at this moment, she could still see wine drops flowing down her hair, which directly attracted the attention of many people.

Chic didn't care, and there was a hint of anxiety in his expression.

"Boss, why did you play this transformation to the strongest, didn't you say that you should suppress the play, now it's a big trouble. ”

Once dashing told Yang Fan that this kind of transformation is not easy to control, so he asked Yang Fan not to exert his full strength as much as possible, in this way, Yang Fan can also control it, only by finding the handsome essence and blood, and then fusing it, can he exert the strongest power.

Obviously, in order to resist Nangong Potian's attack, Yang Fan had already used all his strength.

"Borrow a sword. ”

Yang Fan's indifferent voice just fell, and then swept away, and then, the eyes of the people present suddenly trembled, and then, the immortal sword on their bodies left them uncontrollably, and then flew towards Yang Fan.

"How is that possible!"

These people exclaimed one after another, and they suddenly saw that Yang Fan's hands were changing rapidly, and the complex printing method was dazzling, and then there was a layer of magical power on Yang Fan's body, and it seemed that this magical power was driving these fairy swords.

"Whew!"

Mo Bailong, Li Ying and the others who were in the distance also changed their faces, and with the shouts of the three of them, their fairy sword was suppressed and rioted, even so, this fairy sword was still rioting, which made Mo Bailong, Li Ying and the others shocked.

"What kind of immortal art is this? It can control thousands of immortal swords. ”

Ye Juntian's eyes burst out with a brilliant essence, if he could obtain this immortal art, who else would be his opponent.

Woohoo!

Under Yang Fan's control, I am afraid that there are tens of thousands of flying swords, these flying swords hovering above Yang Fan's head, and the countless people who look at the sharp sword are a little chilled.

"Is this Brother Yang's immortal art?"

"Gollum!"

Mu Zheng and Ding Quan couldn't help but swallow their saliva, Yang Fan's hand obviously shocked countless people, even Nangong Potian looked at Yang Fan with a solemn face.

Yang Fan's immortal art brought him a great threat, and his Thunder Emperor Seal just now was probably destroyed by this immortal technique.

Yang Fan's somewhat disheveled hair fluttered in the wind, his eyes looked straight at Nangong Potian, and he said in a condensed voice: "You should also take me a trick to try." ”

Airplanes!

There was an endless murderous aura on Yang Fan's body that suddenly exploded, and then his eyes were covered with a layer of bright red, and then, Yang Fan pointed at Nangong Potian with both hands, and the ten thousand flying swords suddenly exploded.

"Imperial swordsmanship, ten thousand swords return to the sect. ”

Woohoo!

The sword shadows in the sky turned into countless beams of lightning, rushing towards Nangong Potian, feeling the thick threat, even Nangong Potian's pupils suddenly shrank, and then, Nangong Potian shouted.

"The Thunder Emperor's body. ”

There were countless thunderbolts flashing on Nangong Potian's body, and then Nangong Potian's pupils suddenly changed, his hands changed rapidly, and one after another complex seals were punched out by him, and the terrifying power turned into attacks and spread out.

"Open the Heavenly Hand. ”

Feeling the violent power contained in Yang Fan's sword, Nangong Potian's complexion changed countless times, and then his palm suddenly grabbed out, and the monstrous immortal spirit qi surged, only to see Nangong Potian's arm turn into a golden color, and then a palm was imprinted on Yang Fan's sword.

Clang!

The crisp sound of Jin Ge resounded in mid-air, and circles of visible power fluctuations spread directly from Nangong Potian's palm, and the earth-shattering power contained in it seemed to suppress these tens of thousands of sword lights, which showed how domineering and powerful this immortal art was.

Seeing Nangong Potian blocking his own sword art with a top-notch immortal technique, this made his whole heart also sink, although his sword art has not been fully cultivated, but being able to control tens of thousands of immortal swords at the same time has created a great load, with this immortal art, even if he is a strong man at the peak of the late stage of the Spirit Immortal Realm, he also has the power to fight.

Unexpectedly, his blow was temporarily blocked by Nangong Potian.

"Boom, Yang Fan, I'm not the same person I used to be, do you really think I'm as easy to deal with as before?" Nangong Potian smiled at Yang Fansen, and then his eyes became extremely sharp, and his lightning-like palm changed into a golden fist, and then, in front of everyone's eyes, a punch slammed over.

Rumble!

The loud sound resounded, and an extremely terrifying power fluctuation erupted from Nangong Potian's arm, that kind of power was enough to smash the powerhouse in the late stage of the Spirit Immortal Realm with one punch, and the flying fairy sword retreated again and again, just talking about Nangong Potian's immortal technique, I am afraid that it has reached the peak level of the nine-rank immortal technique.

"Shhh...... The Nine Rank Immortal Technique, it turned out to be the Nine Rank Immortal Technique, these two guys ......"

The immortal arts used by the two of them have already shocked everyone, the nine-grade immortal arts, even the immortal arts that their family does not exist, even in this Northern Wilderness Divine Academy, I am afraid that there are not a few such immortal arts, especially Yang Fan's sword technique, which is extremely domineering, and even their immortal sword can be controlled, if it is against the person who holds the fairy sword, it is definitely the nemesis of these people.

The power of these two immortal arts seems to have aroused the greed of these people.

If it weren't for the strength of these two people, they would probably be unable to help but snatch forward.

Lin Chuyin, Undefeated and others were all nervously looking at this scene, and Undefeated sighed again and again, Yang Fan still needed to look up to him back then, but he didn't expect that now he has surpassed him, which makes him extremely complicated, but it is only a moment, he has changed into the undefeated one again.

He is undefeated, never defeated, but in this Northern Wilderness Divine Temple, he has suffered two defeats, which makes the undefeated feel some pressure.

At this time, in the sky, extremely amazing battles broke out in the light masks everywhere, and looking at the geniuses fighting in these light masks, they were also a little enthusiastic.

The battle between these two people was not perfunctory in the slightest, they were all fighting with their own lives, and being able to confront Nangong Potian to such an extent in the early stage of the Spirit Immortal Realm had already fallen the eyes of countless people.

Obviously, this year, this battle is the best battle ever, and it is no less exciting than the man who was there that year.

"Yang Ling ......"

Qiancang Yu, who was in the distance, finally spit out these two words gently, these two seemed to turn into a thousand threads and lingered in her heart, yes, he finally fused Yang Fan's figure with that person's figure, these two people are so similar.

Whether it's personality or appearance, it's all so similar. (To be continued......)