Sword Slaying The Heavens

Boom——!

It was originally a clear blue sky, but there was a thunderbolt, a thick thunder streaked across the sky, the wind and clouds suddenly changed color, and dark clouds gathered from all directions, as if an unprecedented and terrible storm was about to come.

Chen Fan turned into an ink dragon and hovered in the sky, looking down at everyone, like a god, the majesty of the dragon reached the extreme.

Off the court, the expressions of the cultivators from several major forces all changed drastically.

"Dragon, this is a real dragon!" Someone screamed directly, as if seeing a ghost.

"How is it possible, this Chen Fan is actually a member of the Dragon Clan..."

"No wonder, no wonder his aptitude is so heaven-defying. It turns out that he is from the Dragon Clan, a descendant of the God Clan." Someone muttered to himself with a dull expression on his face.

Someone reacted and immediately shouted: "Run, run, or else blood will flow like a river."

Only a few powerhouses in the mid-stage of distraction frowned and instantly sensed that something was wrong. Chen Fan's Longwei had a form but no spirit.

"Don't fall for it, this is just his method of transformation, definitely not a real dragon." An old man shouted, calming everyone's emotions.

But the scene was already chaotic, many people were terrified and rushed to escape. The prestige of the dragon clan in the four great continents was too strong, they were almost gods.

Boom!

At the same time, another flash of lightning flashed in the sky, and Chen Fan's changed ink dragon hovered high in the sky, silently chanting "call the wind and call the rain" in his mouth, and instantly the wind howled within a hundred miles, and thunder and rain.

The bean-sized raindrops fell densely in the air, with powerful thunder force, like turning into small sharp swords, they fell towards many monks one after another.

Many monks who turned around and ran away had no time to react. They were instantly hit by dense raindrops, and their whole bodies were directly nailed to the ground, bleeding from their heads, and then burned into coke by the thunder.

"Dare!" The complexions of the mid-stage powerhouses who were distracted suddenly changed, and they roared at the same time, swiping out their palms, instantly sealing off the void, blocking the raindrops and the strong wind.

Whoosh!

Chen Fan took off his ink dragon body and manifested his real body, standing high in the sky, looking down at everyone coldly.

He glanced at the young man from Shushan,

Immediately, he looked at the many powerhouses in the middle stage of distraction, and said coldly: "This is just a warning, if you block my way again, you will never return."

Chen Fan didn't want to expose the trump card of Xuanwu's descendants at this time, it was really unnecessary, besides these powerhouses in the middle stage of distraction could be regarded as the combat power of the Eastern Desolation, when the overlords in the southeast sea area invaded, these people would be needed to resist one two.

Lao Huangya also came out, looked at the people in Shushan and said: "The strong outside the sea have invaded, and you don't even know it. Now that the Western Desert has become a battlefield, it will soon be the turn of the Eastern Desert. "

The old man in Shushan's face was gloomy, and he snorted coldly: "Hmph, don't be alarmist here, don't say that you will let you go if you think such absurd words."

"A strong man outside the sea area? It's really a big joke. It's extremely absurd. If there is a strong man outside the sea area, how can we not know? What's more, there are several eminent monks sitting in the western desert, how can they be easily occupied?" Another The old man also sneered and shook his head.

Old Huangya became impatient. He wanted to warn the people in Shushan, so as not to catch them off guard, but he didn't expect that it would become a joke in their eyes. He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: " If you don't believe me, you can go and have a look at those teleportation formations, there are still a few left that can lead to the West Desert."

"The teleportation formations are occasionally closed between the four major divine continents. What's so surprising about this? You'd better catch them without a fight, or you will have to suffer a lot when I, the headmaster of Shushan, come." An old woman from Shushan looked peaceful, Said in a low voice, eyes full of indifference.

"well."

Seeing this, Lao Huangya could do nothing but shake his head and sigh.

"It's up to you to believe it or not, but if I want to leave, no one can stop me." At this moment, Chen Fan said coldly, and immediately his body changed into Mo Long again.

The sky changed color, and dark clouds surrounded from all directions again. A vast sea of ​​thunder swept across the sky, surging huge waves, and at the last moment, it poured down on the people on the ground.

Everyone looked pale, even a few mid-stage powerhouses of distraction couldn't help but gasp, if the thunder is really let out, then all the disciples of the refining stage here will perish, and they can't bear this responsibility. Can't afford it.

"Shoot!" Several strong men in the distraction stage shouted at the same time, and immediately picked up the seal in their hands, and drew a few tracks in the air, and the majestic spirits rushed out, turning into a huge bowl-shaped barrier in the air, buzzing With a sound, all the disciples were enveloped in it, and the void was completely sealed.

At the same time, Chen Fan in mid-air was already twisting the huge dragon body. The dragon's claws reached out, grabbed Lao Huangya's clothes, and immediately rushed into the sea of ​​thunder, then pierced through, and swept away into the distance in an instant.

"Junior, you really stole the magic of my Black Dragon Clan. You learned the wind and rain spell well, but you only learned the superficial magic wave spell. I need to compensate this king for a few more treasures." At this time, Molong's soul shouted in Chen Fan's storage ring.

Chen Fan ignored it, the sea of ​​thunder was nothing more than a demonic wave, and it was just a false move by him, and he didn't make a real move at all, because after spending a long time here, he might directly encounter That Shushan is the head teacher.

"disease!"

After getting away from the crowd behind, Chen Fan's expression froze, and he waved his dragon claw in mid-air, and suddenly drew out a Nine Palace Sword Formation, opening the special void path of Nine Palace Gate, which can directly lead to the secret realm of Taoyuan.

With a whoosh, Chen Fan and Lao Huangya rushed directly into the Jiugong Sword Formation.

And the moment they disappeared, the majestic sea of ​​thunder also dissipated out of thin air, leaving behind a group of pale-faced monks and a few gloomy distracted middle-stage powerhouses.

"This bastard, how dare you play me with a fake sea of ​​thunder." An old man was so angry that his eyes almost burned with anger.

The eyes of the other people were also ruthless. This time, they were sure to arrest Chen Fan, but he left easily, and even lost several disciples in the stage of refining gods.

Those with low cultivation were directly suppressed and killed on the spot, while most of the disciples were severely injured. Many who escaped were nailed to the ground, dying and bleeding all over their bodies.

At this time, a young man from Shushan with scars on his face came out, with a strategizing appearance, and said with a very indifferent smile: "Elders, don't need to be upset, we fell into his trick, so why didn't he fall into our trick? After a month, I will form a Taoist couple with Fairy Mu of the Immortal Palace in Shushan, and he will definitely come, because the relationship between this person and Fairy Mu is not simple."

After speaking, a smile crossed the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of coldness.

[I never expected that today is still busy, and I am afraid that the next few chapters will be updated later. 】