Swish!

Zhang Fan took the first step, a stunning and gorgeous, incomparable blazing purple rose into the sky, the speed of this sword light was extremely fast, and the light was brilliant, like a meteor rushing backwards into the sky, full of momentum of no return.

When they saw this sword light alone, some Quanzhen Sect monks felt as if their bodies were about to be torn apart, if they let this sword light get close, they would probably end up a little worse than before, so they all hid behind Xu Yue one by one.

The long sword in Xu Yue's hand also emitted a dazzling sword light, and the two met together in an instant, but this time the purple sword wire was not cut off again, but knocked Xu Yue back a few steps with the sword.

This sword light can't even be cut off by his own high-grade spiritual weapon, what kind of sword light is this, it shouldn't be the sword light emitted by some magic weapon. Seeing that this sword light flew out of Zhang Fan's body, Xu Yue immediately had an amazing idea.

Could it be that this person has a magic weapon-level flying sword on his body?

However, Xu Yue thought about it and felt that it was impossible, if Zhang Fan had a magic weapon on his body, he could directly take it out and escape with his own covering cloth, or use the magic weapon to hit himself hard, why stay here and fight with himself.

Zhang Fan didn't give him time to think, the purple sword silk paused, and then flew towards Xu Yue violently again, pulling out a long purple wave mark in the air, and in just a flash, it arrived in front of Xu Yue's face and eyebrows.

When combined, the light of the heart sword was not only powerful, but also several times faster than usual.

"Ahh Only then did he avoid the fierce attack of this purple sword wire.

However, after Xu Yue dodged, the Quanzhen Sect monks who were hiding behind Xu Yue were miserable, and they lost Xu Yue's protection. All of them were exposed to the attack of the sword wire.

This sword wire flew up and down, extremely fast, and even pulled out purple sword wires in the air, like the lines of Mars dancing, and it seemed that the heavenly maiden was weaving a blazing purple net.

Fluffy !!

Between the purple sword silk flying, every wood wears wood, and when it meets a stone, it passes through a stone. Leaving behind a series of sword wire holes, no hard material can stop its penetration.

Even if some Quanzhen Sect monks took out spiritual weapons, they couldn't resist it. Under the light of Zhang Fan's heart sword, the magic weapon of Jiansheng Steel actually turned into a rotten state like tofu scum. It can be called invincible!

These Quanzhen Sect monks let out a piercing scream, and then their bodies fell from mid-air, and the Quanzhen period monks who were originally outnumbered. At the moment, it is the target of the living. was destroyed one by one by Zhang Fan's Serial Flying Sword Sutra, and only a few core disciples were quick to dodge and dodge faster, so they avoided the pursuit of the sword light and survived.

The purple sword silk flying in the air suddenly retracted, was quietly suspended in the air, twisted twice, and fell into the hands of Zhang Fan, who was sitting on the stone. As soon as the sword wire fell into his hand. Zhang Fan looked at the purple sword light in his hand, and his heart felt like he was connected with this purple sword light.

There's nothing wrong with that. It is the feeling of flesh and blood, that is to say, this sword wire is now like a part of his body, which cannot be separated, and it can fly wherever it is ordered to fly when his mind moves, which is more convenient than commanding a spiritual weapon.

"This son's swordsmanship has increased dramatically again, and the sword wire he used before couldn't resist my top-grade spirit weapon at all, but now the power of the sword wire is on par with my Biling Sword. Xu Yue thought in her heart with a gloomy face. She had personally fought with Zhang Fan, and deeply experienced the great changes in the light of Zhang Fan's heart sword.

"The main thing is that this son is not affected by the veil at all, so I don't seem to have any advantage over this person at all. Looking at the thick sword silk floating in front of Zhang Fan, Xu Yue felt as if she was facing a hedgehog.

The silk in Zhang Fan's hand is extremely strange, it is extremely sharp, nothing is broken, and it can be twisted and changed like a water snake, which makes people unguardable.

At this moment, Meng Qianxue suddenly opened her eyes, spit out a mouthful of black blood, her face was pale, it was obviously a critical moment to recover from her injuries, as long as this critical moment passed, I am afraid that she would be able to truly recover by then.

"By the way, since this person used a spiritual object to restore that woman before, it means that the woman is also the person he cares about, so he will use that woman to contain this person!" Seeing Meng Qianxue sitting cross-legged behind Zhang Fan to breathe, Xu Yue suddenly had a plan in his heart.

"Zhao Kuo, I'll restrain him, you go deal with that woman." Xu Yue said to the remaining Quanzhen Sect monks.

Under Zhang Fan's sword silk attack before, all the ordinary disciples had died, and only five core disciples were still alive, and Zhao Kuo was one of them.

Xu Yue's body rushed straight down in the air, the long sword in his hand swayed like rain, and hundreds of sword shadows appeared, and the sword shadows were thousands of heavy, connected into a huge sword curtain, overlapping and merging with each other, and finally turned into a ten-zhang green mang and slashed Zhang Fan.

Behind Xu Yue, Zhao Kuo and their core disciples also followed suit, but instead of attacking Zhang Fan, they killed Meng Qianxue behind Zhang Fan.

At this time, no matter how powerful Zhang Fan's heart swordsmanship is, he can only take care of one side.

"Fanzang teammates, you don't need to take care of me, if you can leave, you can leave, leave me alone, I will only drag you back if you stay here." Meng Qianxue also saw the situation in front of her, and in order not to embarrass Zhang Fan, Meng Qianxue spoke.

Yes, Zhang Fan has already done his best to be able to do this, and if he had changed to an ordinary monk, I am afraid he would have escaped early. Meng Qianxue could also see that Zhang Fan was not affected by the covering cloth, which showed that Zhang Fan had a way to leave here, but he only stayed here because of himself.

After that, Meng Qianxue forcibly stood up despite the injuries in her body that had not yet recovered, wanting to fly up to fight those Quanzhen Sect monks.

But before Meng Qianxue could stand up, a palm was on her shoulder, and a faint voice came from her ear: "Don't worry, I have my own way to deal with it, you just need to sit in place and recover."

Meng Qianxue glanced at Zhang Fan, looking at Zhang Fan's calm and waveless eyes, Meng Qianxue's flustered mood somehow calmed down, and sat down on the ground again.

"Be careful". Meng Qianxue had to say so.

How could Zhang Fan not know what Xu Yue's idea was, but unfortunately this method did not work for him, his eyes flashed, and the sword wire suspended in front of Zhang Fan suddenly had a sky-shattering momentum, and attacked wildly, sweeping towards Zhao Kuo and them.

The hearts of Zhao Kuo and their five core disciples were cold, in their eyes, this sword wire Zhang Fan was definitely used to deal with Xu Yue, because the top-grade spirit weapon in Xu Yue's hand at the moment was sending out a powerful force to attack Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan would definitely use this sword wire for self-protection, which was also the reason why they dared to attack Meng Qianxue blatantly.

But Zhang Fan actually used it directly to attack them, and Zhao Kuo couldn't care about anything else, so he had to hurriedly retreat back.

Xu Yue was also surprised, she didn't expect to attack Zhao Kuo and them with that sword wire, but that's fine, without that sword wire, Zhang Fan is a tiger who has lost his minions, and it is easy to kill him by himself.

Not only that, Zhang Fan also jumped up from the ground and flew towards Xu Yue with his bare hands.

Originally, Xu Yue thought that Zhang Fan had some means, but now he thinks that Zhang Fan is also an idiot, without that sword wire, what does this person use to fight with him, and he dares to attack him, isn't that looking for death, Xu Yue's heart is even more contemptible.

The long sword in his hand stabbed straight at Zhang Fan, and the green tip of the sword even spit out a few feet long, Xu Yue now has the intention of killing with one blow!

"Fanzang, come back quickly!" Meng Qianxue opened her eyes and exclaimed. (To be continued......)