Jingyao whistled! The sound carried the old monster Yin and Yang, the grand master of the alchemy, and the loud criticism.

At the critical moment, a golden white light suddenly flashed out from Zhang Fan's left arm. The sharp and unparalleled aura filled the world in an instant.

He pointed it into a sword and pointed it out with one finger. It was as solid as a sword shadow, and suddenly appeared at his fingertips.

This sword shadow is not as sharp as its breath, but rather has a condensation meaning, which is the softness that turns to the extreme and becomes soft, which is exactly in line with the principles of heaven and earth where the yin and yang are born.

With his arms swing, the surrounding space suddenly sounded like a collapse and rupture; with one tread towards the sky, the sword energy condensed into a giant sword that broke through the sky and penetrated through the world.

In an instant, the sword energy scattered everything, and the infinite aura of destruction spread.

"This is

The pleasure on the face of the old monster Yin and Yang suddenly froze, and a feeling of regret emerged from his heart.

"Why do you have to mess with this little evil star!"

"Will you just run away just now?"

It was too late to regret at this time. Speaking of which, he did nothing wrong. Every move was in line with the choice of a master of Killing Dan, but he just found the wrong partner.

God knows why this kid is like a hedgehog, covered with strange magical powers.

It's too late to regret it!

It was indeed too late. A cold light flashed in Zhang Fan's eyes and his arm swung suddenly.

"laugh

The sound of cracking silk was the starry sky, which was full of fragility at this time, making an overwhelming groan.

"recommend!"

The old monster Yin and Yang retreated suddenly, such a terrifying sword energy. It already has the power of killing the master of Killing Dan, how could he not be frightened?

In fact, he returned this golden sword energy!

At this time, Zhang Fan tried his best to inspire the origin of gold hidden in his arm into sword energy and blasted out all the sword energy. The power was so great that it was ten times more powerful than the sword soul that day.

The sword soul attack was enough to seriously injure Grandma Tong. If Zhang Fan hit him, the old Yin-Yang monster would undoubtedly die.

The sword energy of Wanzhang was extremely fast, as if it didn't take any time, and there would be no obstacles. All the ones blocking ahead, whether it was alien spiritual energy or floating black objects, were silently shattered.

The golden elixir in the body of the old monster Yin and Yang rotated to its limit. A huge amount of spiritual energy was sucked into the body and turned into countless magical powers to block it, and the speed of flying back was even higher than before, even to the next line.

Even if you escape your life today, you will have to cultivate for several years.

So what if I have been practicing for a few years? If I can achieve such a result now, he will be grateful.

In an instant, all the magical powers he used, no matter how strange or powerful, even if the feminine and soft net were strong, the high temperature and ice cold were all together, and the slightest and coldness were not stopped.

Everything was like paper, and with one sword, it was all made of powder.

"One sword breaks all the methods!"

"This is a sword breaking all the methods!"

After this use, Zhang Fan finally understood the pride of the sword cultivator in ancient times.

The sword energy in his hand seemed endless. No matter how far the old Yin-Yang monster retreated, its power continued to extend, violently and violently, and how could it be less and less charming to cut off everything?

Just as the old monster Yin and Yang flew away, the more cold the heart became, the huge coldness suddenly appeared behind him.

"ah!"

His face just now showed a look of horror. He felt a sense of stagnation, washing as if frozen. He frozen his body.

"Chen Gu!"

"Rain Covering Needle!"

Without looking back, the old monster Yin and Yang knew who did it. The despair was no longer hidden. His face was filled with difficulty in distinguishing between male and female.

At this moment, behind him, silver needles appeared and secretly sealed all his retreat. A trace of clouds and fog wrapped around him and controlled his movements.

If such an attack is usually done, it will be crushed by just one struggle.

But now, he has no time to earn.

Just as the Fuyu Needle suddenly appeared and a look of horror appeared on his face, the sword energy came to him without hesitation or obstacles, and passed by!

"boom!"

The sound exploded and suddenly resounded, but the essence, blood and golden elixir of Master Jiedan were shattered. The last glory burst out.

The old monster of Yin and Yang, falls!

The blood mist and smoke lingered into fog, like a cloud in the starry sky. It was a master of Killing Dan, an unattainable existence in the eyes of ordinary immortals, and the last traces between these.

Unfortunately, this trace cannot last long!

The Dao Sword Qi suddenly came out of the fog. Countless tiny sharp flickered, shattering all the blood fog and dust, shattering it all.

However, after killing the old monster Yin and Yang, the sword energy of thousands of feet continued to spread. The domineering sword force in the sky and the ground rushed straight towards Chen Gu who was dozens of feet away.

A moment ago, the two men who worked together to kill the old Yin and Yang monsters met in an instant.

There were no outsiders at this time, and the two of them didn't need to act like they were close to each other.

Whenever Zhang Fan had the chance, he wanted to kill him together. Chen Ying was the same, but he was not as quick as Zhang Fan.

He was not surprised at this, but his face was like frost on his face, and his body flew back like the previous yin and yang monster. The rain needle turned into thousands of miles, and the layers of clouds and mist were wrapped around him, forming thousands of weights before the sword energy.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang

With the continuous burst of sounds, all the clouds and mist seemed to be penetrated, just like circles of white silk ribbons, lingering on the sword energy, and it seemed even more powerful and unstoppable.

"Ear,

There was no hint of joy on Zhang Fan's face. Although Chen Gu avoided his sharpness in the distance, he did not look panic, let alone the previous yin and yang old age.

Both of them knew that this golden sword energy was already the last step to kill the tree, and Nairan Chen didn't care about it.

Zhang Fan acted like this and the demonstration was more powerful."

His arm trembled, and the bright white color suddenly trembled violently, then collapsed with a bang. It turned into countless fine sword energy, spreading all over the sky, as if a hurricane was sweeping through it, and it was a mess that pushed the land of fire spirits one step forward towards the end of the world.

From killing the old Yin-Yang monster to chasing Chen Yun, to the fact that the origin of gold is exhausted, the sword energy is disintegrating. In fact, it only takes a moment.

Two things, one small, flew up when the old Yin-Yang monster fell, and at this time! They had not fallen from the air yet.

The most important thing is the yin and yang radiance of a bronze mirror; underestimate it is a small and delicate bag like a woman wearing a Qiankun!

"Um!"

The sword energy Liuwang collapsed, and Zhang Fan and Chen Yun both freed up their hands and snatched them respectively.

A translucent giant palm appeared, and he picked up the Yin-Yang Mirror and flew back to Zhang Fan! The Qiankun Bag undoubtedly fell into Chen Yun's hands.

It is impossible to grab something from the hands of a master Jiedan. It is still impossible to cover everything, so Zhang Fan can only choose the most valuable one.

With the experience of looting Grandma Tong, he knew very well that the most valuable thing of the magic weapon, such as Grandma Tong, Chen Yun, and the old monster Yin and Yang, must be that magic weapon.

As expected, when Zhang Fan saw Zhang Fan grab food with his mouth and snatch the Yin-Yang Mirror, Chen Gu's face suddenly became gloomy, and his hand holding Qiankun bag was suddenly squeezed tightly, obviously he was angry.

Facing his extremely stern gaze, Zhang Fanyi was not afraid and looked at each other directly. Sparks were almost sparking in the void between the two.

After a while, a sneer broke the silence.

"Zhang Fan, you are very good!"

"It's just like your great-grandfather, it's so hateful!"

While speaking, Chen's neck and face were shaking, as if he had remembered something of the past, his voice was erratic and sharp, completely different from his usual smile.

"oh!"

The sharp and harsh sound made Zhang Fan frown. He immediately let go, as if he could not hear anything. Youran said, "Thank you for your praise, uncle."

"My nephew is ashamed of being accused of taking responsibility."

"Speaking of this, there is something that my nephew is puzzled. I wonder if he should ask or not?"

Chen Ying snorted coldly, glanced up and down Zhang Fan's body, and suddenly smiled inexplicably, and said, "Just say it."

"good!"

Zhang Fan looked at him with a smile and asked directly: "After more than ten years ago, Wuhuigu, was it done by his uncle?"

"So what!"

"If Brother Ge hadn't stopped you, there would be no difference between me pinching you to death or pinching an ant to death. How could you live to this day with full wings?"

Chen Yun did not hide his words and admitted it directly.

"But for the sake of the ancestors?"

Seeing that he admitted Zhang Fan was not surprised and continued to ask.

"good!"

Chen Ying's face felt like he was immersed in the past, his voice was distant, and the resentment in it was still clearly heard even after being separated from time and space.

"Old man Zhang Lie!"
To be continued...