Sword Slaying The Heavens

"How could it be?" Chen Fan was a little shocked. Qin Changtian seemed to have a terrifying killing formation in his body, and his whole body was almost a formation, which was extremely mysterious and terrifying.

He took back the Celestial Eye Treasure Art and didn't pry any more, because the other party seemed to have noticed something and looked towards him with great vigilance.

At the same time, many powerful people came one after another, and many outstanding figures appeared, which caused many people to exclaim, and at the same time made Chen Fan feel dignified. There are indeed many geniuses in this world.

"Boy, remember, the first level will send you to a certain ancient city at random, then you can use all the means boldly, no one will see, because only in the second level, you will appear in mid-air In the illusory battlefield." At this time, the bald bird came to Chen Fan's side and reminded him in a low voice.

Chen Fan nodded slightly when he heard the words. In this way, he can reduce a lot of scruples, because if a hundred people fight in a melee, if they don't use all their means, accidents will easily happen.

"The second level is a solo fight, but the difficulty becomes lower for you. As long as you don't meet some evil leaders and defeat them, you can enter the third level. The next battle on the altar is up to you. , don't force it hard." The bald bird said again.

"I know!" Chen Fan nodded, already knowing it in his heart.

At this moment, a few figures came from nearby, they were the young Tianjiao of the Golden Core stage, the leader of them was a luxuriously dressed young man, and his cultivation was the highest among the few people in the late Golden Core stage. With a few beautiful girls, he slowly approached Chen Fan.

"Fellow Daoist, this is already the area of ​​our Wind Country, please leave and find another place to watch the battle." The young man in the later stage of Jindan walked up to Chen Fan and said with a smile on his face.

His tone was very flat, but there was a strong command tone in his eyes, as if a high-ranking emperor was issuing orders.

"Fengguo? I haven't heard of it!" Chen Fan frowned slightly, but his face was hidden behind the veil, no one could see clearly, only the cold tone came out.

Hearing this, the young man in the later stage of Jindan lost his smile and turned into a gloomy expression. He stared at Chen Fan coldly, and said:

"Fellow Daoist, are you sure you haven't heard of Fengguo in the central area of ​​the Eastern Desolation? I am the sixteenth prince of Fengguo. This place has been occupied by us. Are you still leaving? I usually don't say what I say a third time. .”

The young man put his hands behind his back, as if he was a majestic emperor, but it was a pity that he did not bring any coercion to Chen Fan.

But the few young girls behind him were overjoyed,

There was a hint of reverence in his eyes, and he felt that the young man already had the demeanor of a king.

"Damn, what a fucking prince, I tell you, we usually don't say what we say a second time, you'd better get out!" The bald bird suddenly became unhappy. It used to be a human emperor-level powerhouse. Don't get used to others pretending in front of it.

The boy glanced at the bald-haired bird slightly, but he didn't seem to recognize it. Instead, he smiled coldly and said, "Do you think I dare not make a move because of the restrictions here?"

Chen Fan knew in his heart that Bifang City, where the bald-haired bird was located back then, was in the south of Donghuang, but the so-called Fengguo of this young man was in the center of Donghuang. wind country.

"Then you make a move!" The bald bird raised his eyebrows and challenged directly.

The boy's eyes narrowed slightly for a moment, and a cold light flashed through them: he snorted coldly: "When the big battlefield is over, you don't want to leave here."

Immediately, he glanced coldly at Chen Fan and the bald bird, turned around and said to the girls: "Someone insists on not leaving, what do you think should be done?"

"The sixteen princes don't need to care about them, they are just nobody, don't be angry with them!" A girl said immediately.

"Well, that's right, this place is quite spacious, we can just pretend that they don't exist, and concentrate on watching Prince Feng's battle." Another girl also nodded repeatedly.

A smile appeared on the corner of the young man's mouth in the later stage of Jindan, nodded and said: "It's better for you to be more sensible, so let's watch how my brother wins the big battle here, and these unknown pawns will just come to watch it. In our era, some people are best not to let me meet, otherwise I will be the first to suppress and kill them."

"The sixteenth prince is really magnanimous. Twenty years later, you will definitely become the leader of all eyes. Those little casual cultivators are not worth mentioning!" .

"Although my elder brother participated in this battle for the first time, he has inherited my father's imperial wind magic technique, so he will definitely be able to enter the third stage of the battle. Twenty years later, I will be the one who controls the wind control magic technique to participate in the battle. .” The young man was very proud and said very proudly.

However, the bald bird burst out laughing when he heard the words, clutching his belly and said: "Just a mere wind control magic technique, you want to win the big battlefield. Are you stupid for staying in the palace for too long?"

"Bastard, is there a place for you to talk here?" The sixteenth prince finally couldn't help it, and angrily scolded.

"Hehe, how can I bear this old man's temper, tell your parents to come over here." The bald bird couldn't sit still immediately, and its wings directly rolled up its own feathers, as if it was rolling up its sleeves.

"Prince Sixteen calm down, just ignore it!" Several girls immediately dissuaded him, for fear that the prince would be enraged and take the initiative to attack.

The sixteenth prince breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and said with a sneer: "That's right, it's a shame to care about these people."

"I'll make you cry later!" The bald bird glanced at the young man with half-closed eyes, and said eccentrically.

Boom——!

But at this moment, a sudden wind blew up on the top of the sky, layers of clouds and mists began to disperse, and a huge ancient battlefield gradually emerged, like a mirage, faintly visible, as real as it was illusory.

But the huge ancient battlefield has a strong sense of killing. All kinds of incomplete weapons are scattered in the abandoned land. , has not completely dried up yet.

"Here we come, the Tianjiao Battlefield is finally here!" Everyone was in an uproar.

"It's such a powerful coercion and artistic conception. Seeing this battlefield, the blood in the body can't help but boil." Many people have been affected by the phantom of the big battlefield, and they can't hold back and want a big battle.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The deafening drumbeats came from the ancient battlefield, shocking people's hearts, each sound was like thunder, shaking everyone's minds, making people's blood spurt, and they couldn't help but want to join in the battle!

"The battle drum has sounded, and the leaders can enter the arena!" An old man shouted in a deep voice.

At the same time, one after another figure turned into a stream of light, stepped on the void, and made a sound of piercing the sky, like a thousand arrows firing towards the ancient battlefield in the sky, the sky filled with the arrogant leaders suddenly became a spectacular scene, which made many first-timers The young Tianjiao who came here once felt palpitations.

"Twenty years later, I can condense the Nascent Soul to be among the best!" The sixteenth prince clenched his fists and said, at the same time, there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, looking at Chen Fan, and said with a sneer: "It's a pity that some wastes may not be eligible to participate in twenty years later!"

Chen Fan took off his hat, and there was no need to hide it anymore. After he released the little golden monkey to the bald bird, he rose into the air, glanced coldly at the sixteenth prince, shook his head and said coldly: "Who is it?" It is stipulated that only the Nascent Soul stage can participate, and if you have a fearful heart, you are not as good as trash!"

As soon as the words fell, Chen Fan instantly turned into a stream of purple-golden light, which was incomparably bright, merged into many leaders, and rushed towards the ancient battlefield.

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