With one blow from the sword evil, the sword was broken, the extinction flew backwards, and blood spilled in the sky... In an instant, the strength of Jian Li was fully revealed with one blow.

Among the Jindan monks, Miejue's strength is definitely not weak. Relying on the unique practice method of sword cultivator, ordinary Jindan monks are not even her opponents.

Unexpectedly, in Jian Li's hands, he didn't even have the chance to fight. What does the sword shatter mean?

If Mie Jue is a pure sword cultivator, then if the sword is there, the sword is there, and the sword is gone, he will probably die.

Even if he was lucky enough to die, the sword cultivator's magical powers were all on a sword, and he would have become a useless person since then.

Fortunately, Miejue was only half a Jian Miu, and the foundation of her practice was still the way of an ordinary cultivator. As long as the golden elixir is not broken, she will not die, but she will be seriously injured.

Falling to the ground is not just in your mouth, and blood flows out like a spring.

Other parts are covered with clothes, and they are not really visible, but from her beautiful face, you can see that her injuries are serious.

The originally smooth face was covered with black cracks. At first glance, these cracks looked like cracked porcelain, buried in the soil for thousands of years, constantly being subjected to traces of soil formation, like black spider webs, crawling up and down.

Let's go.

Blood came out from these spider-web-like cracks, and the evil aura kept eroding and eroding the verge of death without any more fighting! Anyone in the field, Kang Bu knew this at first sight. Jian Li stopped looking at her, driving Li Piaoping's body to face Zhang Fan.

At this time, Zhang Fan, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes, and the light in his eyes seemed to be solid, directly stabbed on Jian Li's evil spirit baby's body.

Without saying a word, and without any intention of listening to the other party's words, Zhang Fan kept pressing his palm on the ground, and suddenly condensed, and then shouted loudly, "Thousands of swords, mountains and rivers, sword energy is surging!"

"Boom~"

With Zhang Fan sitting as the center, a silver-white light suddenly burst out and burst out, spreading everywhere. Even if he had enough eyes, he could only see a vast white world.

It is better to start first! Under the sword pool, the strong wind suddenly blew and the waves were shaking, and the waves were roaring and the snow was piled up.

It seemed as if in an instant, something terrifying was detonated under the sword pool. The sword pool, which was still calm, suddenly changed its appearance.

Above the sword pool, it may be like a river surging, or like a spring and a waterfall, or like a sky and a earth overturning...

Various changes are mixed together, and they look messy, but in essence, they contain mystery.

A scroll of pictures slowly emerged under the surface of the sword pool, and even the huge waves could not be concealed.

What Zhang Fan, immersed in the Ten Thousand Swords map, never noticed that at the moment when the sword pool was born, the sword soul on the high platform suddenly focused on him for the first time, and there was a rare feeling in his eyes.

If this is not something that can be hidden from Zhang Fan's eyes in normal times, now he has no time to take care of it.

"rise!"

He shouted again, pressed his palms hard on his face and pulled it up with a bang.

The water of the sword pool, which cannot be measured by weight and essence, is transformed by the extremely strong sword energy, swept up in the roars.

The sword pool water that was swept into the air was under the influence of the mysterious changes of the Ten Thousand Swords Map hidden below, like a cage generated by heaven and earth, which wrapped Li Piaoping and Jian Li into it and shrank with a bang.

Although it turned into water-friendly, the sharpness of the sword energy remained unchanged.

If it is really condensed by the water of the thousands of acres of waves of sword pools, the hardest metal in the world is probably rare, let alone flesh and blood.

In order to improve the Ten Thousand Swords Map, Zhang Fan finally played a role in the sword pool.

The Wanjian Map itself is not qualified to activate the water of the sword pool. After all, countless sword energy that is integrated into it is not weak, what is contained in the Wanjian Map is really causing all this is the unstable mystery on the sword map. If you look closely, you can see the changes that look familiar, just like the scene that Zhang Fan saw next to the sword pool before embarking on the road to asking for his heart.

"I didn't expect you to be a kid."

"You have the ability to comprehend the Five-State Sword Formation?"

"It's a pity that you don't have the Five-Stand Sword, and that picture is still far from it, otherwise you might be trapped in your hands today."

Facing the infinite sword pool water pressing like a mountain of swords, Jian Li had no intention of being nervous, and a sound like a teasing came out clearly.

Zhang Fan heard it in his ears, but there was no sign of it. He seemed to be silent. He just folded his hands on his chest, changing countless mysterious gestures. At the same time, the dazzling golden flames appeared little by little, like oil floating in the water and burning, like a golden flame dress, burning constantly on his body, gradually becoming fierce.

The Ten Thousand Swords Map and the Five-Stand Sword Formation were just a sudden enlightenment and hastily prepared. He would not be so naive that he thought that such a method could have any impact on the sword spirit, which was good at sword spirit, just delaying time.

As expected, the sword formation that was in a hurry could not be trapped for long even with the help of the water from the sword pool.

But three breaths up and down, a black sword light, like a black sun, rose in the water curtain of the sword pool.

The black light shone everywhere, like swords, passing through the water curtain of the sword pool, and like invisible palms, supporting them from the inside, making the water in the sword pool unable to be suppressed.

"Give it to me, let it go!"

A loud shout rushed straight into the sky, and the water curtain of the sword pool in the sky dispersed in response to the sound.

"Boom~"

The black sun suddenly burst out, and the infinite power turned into ripples and rippling waves. The water curtains on all sides seemed to have lost all support and fell back into the sword pool. Countless of them turned into sharp sword energy in mid-air and shot on the water surface. Just like the most violent rain, they kept hitting and splashing countless ripples.

Jian Li's ugly and ferocious appearance reappeared in front of Zhang Fan, with a grin on his face, driving Li Piaoping's arm to point at him from afar.

How similar is this scene to the previous sword evil that defeated Miejue with one blow?

The difference is that Zhang Fan had no intention of giving him a chance to take action.

As soon as the water curtain of the sword pool dispersed, he let out a long roar, and his hands hooked into a mysterious handprint, which burst out loud.

With his movements, the golden flames of the sun shrank and shrank, and the sound of flaming umbrellas turned into three flames, three-legged blacks, lifelike, flapping their wings and raising their claws, and standing in the air.

In an instant, a spiral nebula pattern suddenly appeared in Zhang Fan's eyes. The three flame-three-legged blacks flying around him turned into millions, like an explosion, like a huge golden flame light ball, suddenly appeared. After careful look, it was impossible to see that every bit of the golden flame was a small flame-three-legged blacks dancing.

"Three Wu Nirvana Method!"

"scold!"

A long roar towards the sky, p:i. One is transformed into ten thousand, and thousands of them return to one. All these changes happened in an instant and ended in a moment. A flash of fire. Three flame-legged blacks with a strong momentum and domineering momentum had become a tripod, surrounding the sword.

Compared with the time they were condensed, they were simply a gap between heaven and earth.

First, it was not the golden flame of the sun that was so essence that it was almost like the essence, but it was surrounded by the body, and the cold light covering them out of thin air, like a vortex nebula, which made people shudder.

Light and heat, clear and cold, just like the concert of sunlight and starlight, singing a song of annihilation.

At this time, Jian Li seemed to have just come out of a cage and drilled into another cage. The cold light was intertwined around his body, and the golden flames were burning, as if he was afraid of being afraid. He clearly pointed his sword at his opponent, but he could not fire it!

This kind of depressed Biao finally swept away the last bit of contempt in Jian Li's heart and roared: "Good boy, tell your name and let the ancestor remember it. It's been a long time since I killed such an interesting person as you."

"Old ghost, when you die, I will tell you my name, so there is no need to be so anxious."

Zhang Fan responded indifferently, took a deep breath, and his palms seemed to be like the universe and the world, and suddenly closed.

"combine!"

With a cry of a crow, the three-legged golden crow Dharma image emerged in the void, vibrating its huge wings, and an invisible aura spread out.

In Zhang Fan's eyes, a golden light suddenly appeared in the vortex nebula, like a sun exploding in it.

At the same time, under his full force, three flames and three-legged blacks, wrapped in countless starlight and golden flames, rushed forward.

Such a method was that Jian Li, who was extremely arrogant, dared not ignore it. The black light ball reappeared, and the sword evil shot everywhere, like a hedgehog, protecting himself firmly.

In an instant, there was a roar, the sword energy was like a rainbow, the black air was filled with it, the flames were scattered, and the stars were flashing!

The golden flame of the sun, the cold starlight, is in the battle with the evil spirit and sword energy. In that space of several meters in size, a blink of an eye can cause tens of thousands of attacks.

All kinds of dispersed forces scattered from the air, including sword energy, flames, stars, and evil energy. They fell on the ground, destroying everything and annihilated everything. In just a moment, the central sword domain was beyond recognition.

At this time, Zhang Fan was still cross-legged on the ground, not even looking at the sky. He spread on the palm of his hand in front of him, and a heart-shaped flame crystal appeared. "Yanlong Heart!

The spiritual power of the whole body rushed out, the Great Sun Treasure Mirror, the Sun Wheel was hanging high, and the infinite power of the fire source wrapped the dragon's original force out of the Nine Fire Dragon Ball, and all the dragons were poured into the heart of the flame dragon.

Zhang Fan has never tried his best to stimulate the power of Yanlongxin.

Although the situation in front of him was not inferior, he knew in his heart that he was just taking advantage of his contempt and unexpectedly, he did not even have room to breathe.

"Boy, be careful!"

"The sword baby is going to come out with real means."

In the sun wheel behind him, the voice of the Taoist Ku came out. Zhang Fan nodded his head slightly, stretched his palm forward, and a huge phantom appeared.

The Daoist Ku seemed to know something, but now he didn't have time to ask in detail. Zhang Fan's expression condensed and his palms clenched tightly. In an instant, the dragon roared the big lake and resounded through the sky.
Chapter completed!