Chapter 860

"Dada..."

in the city of beihanwang, the wind roars, the sword is full of air, and the city is full of terror. No one dares to make a sound, only dada comes, which is the sound of Zhao Du's teeth trembling. Zhao Dulou looked at him in horror.

As you can see, chen fan is dressed in black, with his long hair flying and sword. Behind him, there is a long black crack, which is the trace of space being cut. The crack has never closed, just like an eye in the sky.

The 18th floor top array was cut down by one sword.

Chen Fan's sword, not only cut the northern Han Royal family's last dependence, but also cut away all the pride, all the reserve, all the pride in Zhao Du Luo's heart.

"Click, click, click."

Chen Fan walks here.

On his body, there were five clear chains of gods, which were strangled into his body, and even five deep bone marks. That was a sign that he was forced to use all his strength twice a day and was eaten back by divine magic. In his hand, the sky cutting sword was even more dim after the blow of Yuan Ying. It could not be used again in a short time.

But no one dares to attack chen fan.

Many of the friars who stood in front of Chen Fan ran away, no matter they were the Jindan of the Zhao family or the soldiers of the six guards of the northern cold. In front of Chen fan, the sea of people split out of thin air, revealing the figure of Zhao duluo.

Zhao duluo only felt that although he was the prince of the northern cold royal family, he was in charge of the whole northern cold region of hundreds of millions of people. Countless armies and strong people protect them, but they are all alone. They are so delicate that they seem to be abandoned by heaven and earth.

Ten thousand soldiers make the change!

"I used to think that the northern Han king was invincible in all directions, and the sword king was able to pick six caves by himself, which was the peak of the monks, and no one could surpass them. Until today, Chen Zhenjun a sword pressure King City, ten thousand enemies bundle hand, just know, what is really incomparable

Zhang Ming looks up and his eyes are filled with shock and admiration.

I wish I could judge the school immediately and follow chen fan.

Qifeng also looked, the eyes complex. The same age, the same cultivation. He is just a young disciple of Tianji Dongtian. Chen fan has reached the top of Beihan. His sword has made countless real kings bow down.

"There is no greater difference in life than this."

Qi Feng sighed.

At this time, chen fan had already gone 30 feet away from zhaodu, and finally an old man of the clan stood up.

"Chen Zhenjun, please listen to me, this is a misunderstanding..."

some people recognize that the clan elder is uncle Zhao duluo, the brother of the contemporary Beihan king. The cultivation also reaches the middle stage of the golden elixir. With the blood of the heaven swallowing python, you can directly face the late Dazhen king of the golden elixir. You can also make a few moves, which is the inside information of the Zhao family in the King City. The status is extremely respected. Even if the sword king saw him, he had to respect him.

"Shua."

Chen fan is just a sword.

On the ancient Jian of Jietian, it is still rusty. It doesn't wake up. It just blooms a little crystal. But this sword is invincible. In an instant, he broke through the void and split the old man into two pieces.

How powerful is Tianbao?

If ordinary people hold it, they can also kill the elixir. In Chen Fan's hands, it is even more terrifying.

The old man of that clan was so shocked that he didn't even think about it. How could chen fan directly hurt the killer? He didn't even sell him a word of face.

Next, there were several strong and old people of the royal family who stood up and tried to persuade them. Chen Fan did not hesitate to wield his sword. He took seven steps, chopped seven swords and killed seven golden elixirs. Even if for this reason, the divine chain on the surface of the body was drawn into the flesh and bones for several inches, and the ancient sword became more and more gloomy, but Chen Fan did not leave his hand.

In the end, no one dared to stop chen fan and let him go ten feet away.

At this time, Zhao Du Luo had collapsed to the ground, trembling all over, and he didn't even have the courage to escape.

At this time, suddenly a sigh came.

I saw a very old man who had lived for many years. His eyes were cloudy and his hair was white. There were only a few left. He bent and gasped in front of Chen fan.

"Cough, let's call it a day. This grudge has made our Zhao family lose dozens of gold elixirs. It should be able to calm your anger..."

every time the old man says a word, he has to pause for a moment, as if speaking to him is extremely difficult, like a candle in the wind, ready to go out at any time.

However, the younger generation of Zhao family exclaimed:

"it's Tianzu. Is he still alive?"

Hearing this name, many young and old monks turned pale at the same time. It seemed that they thought of something, that is, the six great cave masters. At this time, their faces were dignified to the extreme.

"Brother Qi, who is Tianzu?"

Zhang Ming was surprised.

When many ethnic elders dare not stop chen fan and his momentum is like a rainbow, does anyone dare to persuade him?

"Tianzu? Is it the legendary brother of the first Beihan king and the present Beihan King's uncle? " Qi Feng was surprised:

"it's said that he was gorgeous and his peers were invincible. Thousands of years ago, he was the emperor of Dazhen in the later stage of the golden elixir. Unfortunately, he was covered by the light of the early Northern Han king, and finally he could only retire. If he can live to the present, he must be in the depths of his spiritual pulse. Otherwise, with his longevity, he would have turned into dust. "Golden elixir's Shouyuan is only one or two thousand years old. It has strong blood, but it also lives to 3000 years old. It has been more than 5000 years since the early Beihan king.

Faced with such a mythical figure, countless people were shocked.

Chen fan stopped for the first time, looked at the old man in front of him and asked seriously:

"do you want to stop me?"

Tianzu's turbid eyes flashed a fine awn, and then he regained his old look again. He slowly shook his head and gasped: "the old man has lived for thousands of years. This time he broke through the barrier, and he can't be self styled. It's estimated that he won't be able to live in a few years. If I fight with you, I won't be able to live tonight."

"But if you want to kill Zhao duluo, you have to think about it. Although I don't like this boy very much, my nephew, his father, is much better than me. In his prime, his blood is boiling, and he is only half a step away from the formation of the real body of the sky swallowing python. With your strength, if you don't do your best, you will never win. But in your present state, aren't you afraid of thunder robbery? "

Tianzu has experienced many vicissitudes. He has such a keen eye that he can see the crux of Chen Fan's problem.

"Ha ha, if you don't like it, please come to me. Chen will accompany you to the end. "

Chen fan light smile, do not care.

He raised his hand.

Putong.

From ten feet away, Zhao duluo flew into his hands.

"Please forgive me, I'm wrong, I'm really wrong..." Zhao duluo was scared to urinate, and faced with the threat of death. There was not a bit of the calm demeanor of the prince of the northern cold court. Seeing Chen Fan's cold eyes, he called out: "help me, Laozu! I am your nephew and grandson, the third generation of the Zhao family, and hope for the future. Let him kill me, and no one will inherit the Zhao family in the next two thousand years... "

when Tianzu heard Yan, his eyes flashed and he was about to speak.

Chen fan has already squeezed his hand lightly.

"Bang!"

Zhao Du fell like a watermelon, was crushed out of thin air, countless flesh and blood, splashed ten feet of the ground. Before his death, Zhao duluo had an incredible look on his face. It seems unexpected that Chen Fan was so determined to kill that he said he would kill him, but he didn't leave any hands.

"Ah

Seeing this scene, Tianzu slowly closed his eyes: "this boy is right. He is the most talented person in the third generation of Zhao family. Without him, the Zhao family will have no successor in the future. If you kill other people, my nephew may let you go, but if you kill him, you will never die. Even if you don't want to fight, my nephew will have to fight. "

"Then let him come. I'm looking for him."

Chen Fan flicked the corner of his coat and killed Zhao Du Luo like an ant.

The city was frightened, and countless people bowed their heads and did not dare to face Chen FanFeng. Even the six great cave masters bowed slightly to salute the invincible.

"People have been killed, the city has been broken, and Wei has been established. It's time for you to leave."

The attitude of Tianzu was obviously colder.

"It's not enough. Those who dare to attack me and trample on my Chinese people will all die." Chen Fan's eyes are cold.

"You

Tianzu was angry and straightened up. A breath of earth shaking burst out from the rickety old man, far beyond the later stage of the golden elixir, which can be matched by the sword king. He is shrouded in endless brilliance, and behind him is a giant python, thousands of feet long, roaring and roaring, like a mouth that can swallow the city. At this time of Tianzu, Qi and blood to the peak, which has half of the aging posture.

Chen Fan did not step back. He raised his sword and eyebrows, and his eyes were cold.

A world shaking battle is imminent.

Countless people held their breath.

But half a quarter of an hour later, with a long sigh, Tianzu received the mana and returned to the old man's state again.

"That's all. If you want to, you can't stop me. But remember to forgive others and leave some Miao people to our family. Otherwise, the old man will have to rush into the ancient Chinese city and kill the Chinese. "

With that, he waved his long sleeves and turned away, but his back became more and more rickety.

Seeing that Tianzu had left, many northern Han kings, as well as the real princes who had dealt with Chen Fan before, were even more frightened.

Chen Fan held the sword, glanced at the crowd and said with a faint smile:

"as I said, I have some grudges. I will settle with you Beihan royal family."

On that day, the sword of the king's capital soared to the sky, and the fire burned for three days, killing everywhere. In the whole Tuntian palace, there was a howling sound, and countless royal children were killed by Chen fan. North cold Jiuwei, but also be cut off, the death of the golden elixir congenital, countless.

Only Zhao Qingchen, who was hiding outside the palace, was left by Chen fan.

...

the end of the day calendar, 129500 years, July 3.

Chen beixuan came to the South with a sword and entered Beihan city. Kill the king, break the king's city, wash the Zhao family with blood, and kill them for three days. The royal family of Beihan almost lost their blood.

When the news came out, the whole world was shocked.

PS: the second one. The author continues to rush the manuscript to prepare for tomorrow's outbreak_ ∩)O

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