The sword aura was like a rainbow, completely illuminating this heaven and earth, and from a distance, it looked like a meteor shower. Each sword qi has its own will under the control of Xiao Fan's control mind, locking on those old men and launching a stormy attack.

"Qiang, Qiang, Qiang......!"

The elders of the top power sacrificed their divine weapons to resist, and the sound of metal trembling was endless, and sparks burst out. When the divine soldier collided with the sword qi, the true qi fluctuations that were shocked were like water surging in all directions, and wherever they surged to, the space there collapsed layer by layer, and pieces of the great black holes of the void appeared, making those who had small and medium-sized power inexplicable horror.

"Buzz!!"

At this time, the formation patterns on the large array of light curtains rose and fell, circulated rapidly, intertwined into obscure talismans, and finally turned into a golden handprint, a palm print forward, covering a radius of ten miles, and with a bang, the space under the shroud collapsed, and the void fragments shot indiscriminately.

The eyes of the two old men covered by the big mudra suddenly shrank, their faces were full of horror, and they shouted, "Retreat!"

"Boom!"

The big mudra was printed with a suppressed momentum, and although the two elders flew back quickly, they were not hit by the big mudra, but the force of the big mudra that was about to come also made their muscles hurt, as if they were cut by a knife, and their bodies trembled.

Just as their bodies trembled, their reactions were naturally half a minute slower, and they were immediately pierced by several sword qi piercing, and bright red blood shot out, with a popping sound.

"Retreat! This formation is too terrifying, we are not strong enough to fight for a long time, and I am afraid that if we continue like this, we will be in danger of life!" a boss drank, and quickly retreated, returning to the crowd, his whole body stained red with blood, panting heavily.

At this time, several other powerful elders also retreated one after another, all of them embarrassed and covered in blood. Return to the crowd and quickly use True Qi to repair the injury.

Every old man who is in great power is a very old man, and his lifespan is not much, so his life qi and blood have already begun to wither. These old men can't reach the peak combat power of their own realm at all. If you want to exert your peak combat strength, then you must forcibly burn the blood qi in your body and sublimate yourself for a short time.

However, in this way, their lifespan will be greatly reduced. Therefore, unless it is absolutely necessary, no old man will consume a large amount of life qi and blood to return to his peak state for a short time.

The sword qi shuttling in the air retreated, submerged into the large array of light curtains, and disappeared. Xiao Fan's palm also withdrew from the base of the formation, looked at the cultivators under the mountain peak, and said, "Today, I, Xiao Fan, have finally seen the old man in the top power. Originally, when I heard the word Su Lao, I thought it was quite bluffing, but it turned out to be really bluffing, but it was just a bluff, but I didn't have any real skills, haha

"Xiao Fan!" Those old men were furious, they had always been respected, how could they have been ridiculed so much. Moreover, it was Xiao Fan, a low-realm junior cultivator in their eyes, who ridiculed them.

"Damn the shaft, if it weren't for the protection of the ancient array, how dare you be so arrogant!"

"If there is no big array, I can kill you thousands of times with the flick of a finger!"

"Really?" Xiao Fan smiled faintly and said, "You are very confident, and if you want to fight with me, it is not without a chance." Don't worry, you'll get your wish. ”

Although Xiao Fan's words made the cultivators a little puzzled, no one would doubt that all this was a game set up by him, so they didn't think much about it.

"Old Su, don't talk too much about an ant like him who is about to be divided, it's not worth being angry about it. Now he can still be proud for a while, as long as he waits for a few super powerful people to arrive, he will be desperate and wait for death. At that time, let's see if he is still so proud!" Some of the disciples of the personal tradition said loudly, gritting their teeth with hatred for Xiao Fan's attitude.

They and Xiao Fan are cultivators of the same generation, and they also claim to be young kings, and they are the same generation of Tianjiao. But Xiao Fan's various deeds, as well as the calmness and domineering he showed, are incomparable to them. In this way, it naturally made those disciples of the personal lineage jealous, and they wanted to kill him immediately.

Imagination is beautiful, but reality is often cruel. They couldn't even get close to Xiao Fan now, let alone do it with him. Moreover, for Xiao Fan, these personal disciples are also a little jealous in their hearts, and they are not sure that they will be able to defeat him.

The elders with the top power no longer planned to join forces to break through the big array, and Xiao Fan did not make any more sarcastic and provocative remarks, but sat next to the formation base and meditated with his eyes closed. A hundred miles below the mountain peak, countless eyes were looking at him, either full of murderous intent or full of greed.

Time passed little by little, and after another day, the super powerful people finally came, and groups of young kings came. Secretly, the powerhouses of the Moon God Cult and the powerhouses of the Hongchen Organization are here.

The eldest young master of the Xiao family, the people sent by Xiao Qian secretly also came here, lurking around, and the people sent by Xiao Qingfeng also came here. Of course, the goddess of neon clothes also came, she had already changed her appearance and turned into a cold and glamorous woman in her thirties, with a bewitching figure, picturesque eyebrows, and a country and a city.

The neon dress goddess did not appear directly, but was also hidden in the dark, quietly looking at Xiao Fan sitting in the mountain peak array. Seeing Xiao Fan's calm and calm appearance, as well as the blood stained on his body, a smile appeared at the corner of Ni Shang's deepest mouth, and he said in his heart: "Stinky boy, you are so smart, you really laid out this game." But do you know what kind of scene Lu Dao is facing? That's tens of thousands of cultivators, there are at least more than 100 characters in the Emperor Martial Realm, and there are also characters in the late stage of the Emperor Martial Realm, can those killing formations carved by you really help you deal with them?"

The goddess of Nishang was a little worried in her heart, but since she had already come, what she was worried about was no longer Xiao Fan's life, but if her identity was discovered, Chu Xiufeng would inevitably be suppressed by the world's forces, and maybe she would become an enemy in the eyes of the super forces because of this.

Several people with super power came from afar one after another, and some of their young kings had a big pomp, most of them pulled carts with strange beasts, crushing the sky, and looked very majestic. The flower void saint son of the Flower Shifting Palace is even more sassy, carried by eight beautiful women, flying all the way to the sky full of petals, sitting on the sedan chair on the left and right There are two maids to pinch the shoulders.

"Look, the super powerful people are here!" the cultivators who were waiting here looked back in unison, and their eyes fell on the group of people who flew in. Looking at the chariot that had crushed through the sky and was pulled by the alien beasts, a complicated light appeared in the eyes of the young cultivators.

The young kings of super power are so pompous everywhere, full of majesty and momentum. As fellow contemporary cultivators, many young cultivators can be described as envious, jealous, and hateful.

"Haha, Brother Xiao, it's been a long time since I've said goodbye to the Blood Refining Secret Realm. On that day, Brother Xiao had a dazzling demeanor, holding an ancient sword to fight against several young kings without falling behind, that scene still comes to mind today, the nine bronze ancient swords are really powerful. Of course, I believe that Brother Xiao's strength is also good, but now he is trapped in this ancient formation, and he can't help himself. Qin Ling, the young king of the Qin family, said with a smile on his face.

"Brother Xiao has a strong bloodline and excellent means. If you miss today, if you really want to fight alone with Brother Xiao, it must be a great joy in your life, hahaha!" Tuoba Hong stood on the chariot, and several strange beasts pulling the cart roared low, making many cultivators shudder.

At this time, Wan Yan Feng on the other chariot smiled faintly and said, "I have to say that Brother Xiao is indeed a rare strong man of the same generation, and Yan Feng also wants to have a fair battle with Brother Xiao after the next car." It's a pity that it backfired, and now that Brother Xiao is trapped here, he has to face the cultivators of the world, and he is afraid that he will not have a chance to fight alone. ”

Hearing this, Xiao Fan stood up, carried one hand behind his back, his eyes swept over everyone who was a hundred miles away from the mountain peak, and then looked at a few young kings, and said, "If it weren't for this situation, I don't know if you would have said such a thing." You're just reminding me that I'm in a desperate situation, trying to mess with my martial arts heart, and trying to achieve your goals. However, the bronze ancient sword only has nine handles, and they are one with each other, and once separated, the power is greatly reduced. Therefore, no superpower is willing to share it equally. Now, the strongest power in the Shenwu Continent is there, who can get the nine ancient swords on the lower body?"

As soon as these words came out, the people of the major super power looked at each other, and each knew what the other was thinking in their hearts. In fact, as Xiao Fan said, the nine bronze ancient swords are one, and the power of the division is greatly reduced. Once, their young kings had all seen Xiao Fan use it, and at that time, Xiao Fan had broken the void god body of the Flower Void Holy Son by combining the nine ancient swords. Therefore, there is no super power that wants others to share the ancient sword with him, and he doesn't want to swallow it alone.

However, now that several super forces are there, it is not easy to swallow the ancient sword alone. There is little difference in strength between the super potential forces, and no one is weak. So, a person came out of the Xiao family, and it was the Xiao Ming that Xiao Fan knew.

"Hehe, Xiao Fan, you are also the bloodline of my Xiao family. Now that he is trapped in the big array, he must know very well what kind of scene he will face. Your potential is not weak, if you are willing to recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors, our Xiao family will naturally welcome you back. At that time, you will be a descendant disciple of our Xiao family, and the rest of the super forces will no longer embarrass you. Xiao Ming said with a smile.

"Slow down!" Tuoba Hong glanced at Xiao Ming, then turned his gaze to Xiao Fan on the mountain peak, and said: "Xiao Fan, it doesn't matter whether you are the bloodline of the Xiao family or not, because in your heart, you don't seem to be interested in the Xiao family, and you can even say that you are very hostile. In that case, I don't think you will agree to return to the Xiao family. With your bloodline potential, if you can join my Tuoba family and become a closed disciple of the Tuoba family master, no one will embarrass you at that time, I don't know how Lu Dao's proposal is, can you consider it?"