Chapter 2010 One death, one injury, one despair!

Ye Fan's voice revealed his domineering and invincible spirit.

In the dark, there seemed to be an invisible will in the Wuxiang Sword, which resonated with him.

"boom!"

The next moment, the sword tip of the Wuxiangjian shot out a beam of light and soared into the sky.

The wind and clouds change color, the sun and the moon hang upside down, the universe and the world reverse, and the sky and the earth shake!

The sword intent was stirred up, just like the ancestor of the sword and the king of the sword, which was enough to command all swords in the world to surrender!

"Clang!Clang!Clang!"

In the Burial Dragon Valley, a loud sword sound came, shaking the sky and the earth, spreading in all directions.

The Wuxiangjian was once the matchmaker of the Immortal Lord Yunhai. He accompanied the Immortal Lord Yunhai to experience countless battles and also carried the breath of the Immortal Lord.

Now, Ye Fan inherited the will of the Immortal Lord Yunhai and was ready to use the final forbidden moves of the Immortal Gate, which naturally triggered the hidden power in the Wuxiang Sword.

"Dong!"

Suddenly, Ye Fan took a sudden step forward, feeling like he was walking through the mountains of thousands of miles and shaking the land of Jiuzhou. The entire Burial Dragon Valley vibrated, and the mountains and rivers swayed, as if they were about to collapse at any time.

The three of the Lord of Tiance Palace, Dao Kuang and Wuliang Sword Lord, retreated suddenly, and their throats rolled, almost vomiting blood.

But Ye Fan was in power and took nine steps forward again, becoming more powerful and stronger.

"Puff!"

"Puff!"

"Puff!"

The three powerful men could no longer help but vomited blood one after another, dyed their clothes red, and their faces were full of horror.

No one would have thought that Ye Fan's moves would have such divine power before they could be used. If they were fully used, what would be possible?

"Dong!"

When he reached the ninth step, Ye Fan felt that he seemed to have blessed the mighty power of the gods, but at the same time, his body also carried great pressure.

At the beginning, the true immortal Qingming took special care of him. If he did not overcome the heavenly tribulation, he must not use this forbidden move at will, otherwise he would be in danger of his life.

In the Wanlang Castle, in order to deal with the Demon Wolf King who was bathed in the blood moon, Ye Fan forced himself to use this move, and his body almost collapsed.

After that, his dantian was even more exhausted and he rested for a long time before he recovered.

Now, Ye Fan's strength has improved, but it is still a bit reluctant to use this ban move forcing his forced action.

However, under such a desperate situation, he had no better choice.

If you use ordinary moves, you will only be slowly tortured by these three powerful people, not to mention that there are so many powerful people next to you who are eyeing you.

Only by putting one's death and living can one seek the last trace of life!

"boom!"

Suddenly, a breath that broke through Ye Fan's body burst out of the blue sky and swept across all things.

All the monks in the Burial Dragon Valley felt an unprecedented spiritual impact, and they seemed to have transformed into small ants.

"If it's me, I'm!"

Ye Fan roared with all his strength, roaring the nine heavens, shaking the sun and the moon.

This sword contains his lifelong skills, and the combination of man and sword.

"Zheng!"

The loud sound of swords echoed throughout the world, and an indescribable light was like the Milky Way flowing backwards, cutting through the sky.

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"

The sound of space tearing is endless, and the entire Burial Dragon Valley seems to be about to be annihilated.

The Lingtian sword intent seemed to not belong to the mortal world, but was a well-deserved immortal sword technique.

With one sword, the people will die!

Under this sword, there seemed to be no inexhaustible cause and effect in the world, and there was no inexhaustible sin. Even the gods and Buddhas above the nine heavens and the kings below the nine netherworlds were trembling at it.

"hiss!"

All the elders of the nine ancient sects in the field were gasping for air, their bodies were trembling, as if they were shocked, and huge waves were stirred up in their hearts, and they were so surprised that they could not be more surprised.

They thought that it was more than enough to go out to surround Ye Fan, and they used a ox knife to kill the chicken!

But now, it is still unknown who wins and who loses!

Suddenly, Wuliang Sword Lord stepped on the fight, waving the cold light sword while muttering something:

"The sword in the world is the only way to be respected! The nine heavenly mysterious aura reflects my body!"

As soon as he finished speaking, thousands of sword energy burst out from the Cold Light Sword, turning into sword aura, covering Wuliang Sword King's body, as if he was wearing a layer of war armor for him.

These nine heavenly mysterious weapons are a group of sword weapons, which are invincible and can open up the sky and break the earth.

But now, Wuliang Sword Lord summoned the Nine Heavens Xuangang not for attack, but for self-protection.

He did not dare to use his physical body to force Ye Fan's magical powers, so he did such a move.

The Lord of the Tiance Mansion next to him was covered in heavy armor, and he was not too afraid.

Because this heavy armor also has a great background and is a treasure passed down from ancient times. Over the past ten thousand years, it has experienced countless fierce battles, which have been renewed for a long time and has never been defeated.

Although the sword maniac was nervous, the moves of the Blood Knife Sect only pursued the most extreme killing and had no defense at all. Faced with the amazing magical powers that Ye Fan was about to display, he could only rely on the crying sword in his hand to fight against them.

......

"Boom!"

Finally, the majestic sword energy in the Wuxiang Sword was completely stirred up.

Ye Fan only felt that the internal strength of the 81 small dantians in his body was completely drained and integrated into this sword.

At the same time, his body was under great pressure.

"Crack! Galala..."

There were a series of sounds of firecrackers exploding all over the body, every bone, every inch of flesh and blood, and every cell was carrying huge pressure. The blue veins on the forehead were raised and the muscles were tense, as if they were about to break open at any time.

If it weren't for the Cangtian domineering body, a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage would have exploded and died long ago.

But on the other hand, his aura never ended up soaring, reaching an unimaginable level, even overwhelmingly overwhelming all the strong men present.

Just like the only true god in the world, I am the only one in heaven and earth!

I will raise my sword and cut the world without stopping!

Finally, Ye Fan had accumulated momentum. Although this was a fierce battle on the front line of life and death, he seemed to have reached a state of "etheless" and "detachment".

Looking at the three sect leader-level powerful men in the distance, his heart reached the state of ancient well without waves.

It seemed that nothing could ripple his heart, like a supreme god looking down at the ants and seeing all things as straw dogs.

"Swish!"

Suddenly, a sound of shattering silk suddenly sounded and fell straight into everyone's spiritual consciousness.

Invisibly, something seemed to be cut off.

Above the sky of the Dragon Burial Valley.

A sea of ​​clouds over a hundred miles is broken for it!

The dome of thousands of miles is divided for it!

"Swish!"

An indescribable light was like the Milky Way falling from the nine heavens, shattering the void and splitting the sky in half. The sword energy was scattered for countless miles!

The sky is broken!

If I kill you, I will be able to kill everything in the world, and even the sky is no exception.

Looking at this shocking scene, hundreds of true immortals in the venue were dumbfounded and stunned, feeling shocked like an unprecedented amount.

"Boom!"

The next moment, this forbidden move was like me and fell from the nine heavens. It was like an angry dragon with teeth and claws, carrying the will of infinite sword energy, and storming towards the three powerful men ahead.

The cold light flashes, the sword light is cleansed, covering the sky and the sun!

"Not good! Escape!"

The three strong men never dared to have any entrustedness again, just like a stray dog ​​fleeing in a panic.

"See!"

After a breath, the sword's body retreated violently and suddenly stopped in mid-air. A red line appeared on his neck, which was shocking.

"Puff!"
To be continued...