Chapter 1802 Princess Nishang’s birthday party!

This move "I'll cut like this" is a magical power created by Yunhai Xianzun.

Then the monk wielding his sword in front of the sea must be the Immortal Lord Yunhai himself.

It's a pity... His back is always turned to Ye Fan, and he can't see his face clearly. And in this state, Ye Fan can't urge his soul to move, he can only watch him quietly draw his sword and stab it.

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The sun rises and the moon sets, and the stars change!

I don’t know how many days and nights, how many springs and autumns have passed, but that figure still stands on the shore day after day, year after year, practicing the action of drawing a sword and stabbing straight.

Ye Fan is no stranger to the art of drawing swords.

Not to mention in the world of immortality, there are many kinds of sword-drawing techniques in various sects in China.

In the world of martial arts, only speed is unbeatable!

Bringing absolute power with absolute speed, the inner energy and strength of the whole body burst out with domineering power in an instant!

This sword-drawing technique has been practiced to the extreme, and the speed of drawing the sword cannot even be considered by common sense. The opponent can't even feel the sword's intention and light, and has already died under the sword.

With one strike of the sword, the soul will be cut off!

If the sword comes out and there is blood, draw the sword and you will kill! If you seal the throat with the sword, there will be no blood with the blade!

A sword stabs out, plain and straight, without any fancy moves. Even if the enemy sees through it, the opponent can only watch the sword pierce into his body.

However, everything has its gains and losses.

Although the sword-drawing technique has extraordinary and terrifying power, it is achieved by giving up any defense. It only attacks but does not defend, just like the assassins in ancient times who sacrificed their lives for justice. If a sword misses, it means failure, and the consequences of failure are

It is death!

Such a simple and crude move requires the user to have the heroic heart of "burning together" and "perish together". With one thrust of the sword, either you die or I die!

Without the awareness of mortality, it would be impossible to master such stunts!

I don't know how long it took, but that figure was like a tireless robot, always repeating the action of drawing a sword and slashing.

Ye Fan seemed to be feeling the sword-drawing technique together with him.

Suddenly, the originally calm sea area suddenly became violently windy, and the sky suddenly became gloomy. There was thunder, and as far as the eye could see, huge waves nearly 100 meters high were rushing towards the shore with the power to sweep the world.

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It's a tsunami!

In the face of such natural power, it is impossible for ordinary monks to resist, and they will only become fragments under the tsunami, with no bones left!

However, facing the huge waves in front of him, the figure turned a deaf ear and continued to draw the sword, stab it, and put the sword back into its sheath!

"Boom!"

The sound of huge waves is endless. Although Ye Fan only appears here in the state of Yuan Shen, he can still feel the power of the tsunami, which is extremely terrifying.

Not long after, the overwhelming huge wave was close at hand, as if the tall figure would be completely submerged in the next moment.

At this time, the figure suddenly drew his sword again. But this time, it was completely different from before.

Even though his back was turned to Ye Fan, so that Ye Fan could not see his true appearance, the aura on his body changed completely, as if it was integrated with the long sword in his waist, and his aura became more and more fierce, as if he was going straight to the ninth level of the sky.

generally.

Finally, the tall figure faced the hundreds of meters high wave and took a step forward.

This sword was finally thrust out.

"Zheng!"

The next moment, Ye Fan only heard a clear and high-pitched sword cry, and then an unprecedented domineering sword intention emerged, like a real dragon appearing in the world and dominating the world.

Even with Ye Fan's cultivation, it was difficult to catch that extremely fast sword light.

"Tsk-"

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of the brocade being torn, as if the whole world was shattered.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Ye Fan looked intently and saw that the huge waves that were originally overwhelming disappeared into thin air and became invisible in the blink of an eye.

The scene that followed made Ye Fan's pupils shrink sharply into needle-like shapes, and his mouth opened wide enough to swallow his fist.

Looking from a distance, the tall figure was still standing proudly, and the sword at his waist was unknowingly returned to its scabbard.

And that vast ocean was cut off in the middle at this moment!

An extremely strong sword energy cut a giant chasm from the middle of the vast ocean, hundreds of feet wide and countless miles long, like a vacuum passage.

There seemed to be an invisible barrier on the edge of the giant chasm. No matter how the surrounding seawater rolled and roared, not even a drop could enter it.

I don’t know how long it lasted, but it didn’t dissipate!

Cut the sea with one sword!

This sword can shock the world, make ghosts and gods weep, make thousands of armies overcome difficulties, and make all directions surrender. It can definitely be regarded as the sword of an immortal!

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However, before Ye Fan had time to marvel, the scene in front of him changed again and turned into a battlefield!

This battlefield is not in Tianshu Star, but in the vast starry sky, surrounded by stars.

But in the deep void of the universe, there is an overwhelming smell of blood that cannot be resolved.

Soon, Ye Fan once again found that tall figure in the enemy's formation, surrounded by piles of corpses.

These corpses were not human beings, but green-faced and fanged extraterrestrial demons. They were ferocious and terrifying. They died in exactly the same way. They were all killed by sharp swords pierced between their eyebrows.

Mountains of corpses, seas of bones, rivers of blood!

As far as the eye can see, there are all extraterrestrial demons. There are hundreds of millions of them, enough to invade an entire galaxy.

And the only enemy of these extraterrestrial demons is one person in front of you.

However, large swathes of extraterrestrial demons were all killed, and the starry sky was stained with blood. They all died under that man's sword.

Even the extremely vicious extraterrestrial demons couldn't help showing expressions of fear that could not be concealed at this moment. They didn't know how a human monk could possess such terrifying strength. They couldn't even see him draw his sword before thousands of them fell to the ground.

Ten thousand demons.

"Buzz buzz!"

The horn sounded in the distance, and a new round of charge began.

Countless extraterrestrial demons once again charged towards the tall figure, but he stood quietly on the spot, not affected by the surrounding environment at all. He still drew his sword, stabbed straight, sheathed it, just like he did before at the beach.

Draw the sword again, thrust straight, sheath the sword...

There were no wails of pain, because all those extraterrestrial demons were killed instantly, without even a chance to open their mouths and ask for help.

Wherever he passed, there was a mess, and in just a few breaths, tens of millions of extraterrestrial demons died under his sword.

Suddenly, suddenly, Ye Fan felt as if his soul was attached to that person's body. His eyes suddenly changed, and those enemies with red eyes seemed to be rushing towards him.

And Ye Fan could feel the action of drawing the sword immersively.

One sword, ten swords, a hundred swords, a thousand swords, ten thousand swords...

At this moment, Ye Fan seemed to have turned into that peerless swordsman, with nothing else to focus on but drawing his sword!

He kept drawing his sword and stabbed straight. Every time he drew his sword, there was a dead soul under the sword!

The improvement of strength and the understanding of unique skills did not happen overnight, but now, Ye Fan's soul has fallen into this strange space.

He seemed to be tireless, and he had no idea how many times "he" had drawn the sword!

kill!

kill!

kill!

Killing one person is a sin, killing ten thousand people is considered a hero. Killing ninety billion is considered a hero among heroes!

An unprecedented domineering emotion surged into my heart.

"If - it's - I - kill!"

The sound that shocked the sky resounded throughout the entire universe.

"Whoosh!"

An unprecedented sword light, like the chant of a god, like the Milky Way falling from the sky, cuts through time and space and spreads in all directions.

Terrifying energy fluctuations seemed to envelope the entire galaxy, the starry sky was split apart, and hundreds of millions of extraterrestrial demons collapsed.

If I kill it, everything will be killed!

This peerless youth carries the ultimate will, and the fearless sword intent that Ye Fan comprehends is nothing compared to it!

He even had the illusion that in the face of such terrifying power, everything seemed so slim. Not to mention himself, even the True Immortal Qingming would be annihilated in an instant.
To be continued...