Chapter 1300

Profound Heaven Sect, above the Xuantian Peak.

Ming Yexue sat quietly, closed the eyes, Xuantian sword is still suspended in the air, motionless, the whole body of the black body exudes endless cold air, it is daunting.

I don’t know how long it has been. In the darkness of the scene, Ming Yexue finally slowly opened his eyes, and the breath has once again become long and long, giving a feeling of boundlessness.

The damage that was caused when the Great Amplifier Holy Land was destroyed was finally better than half, although it took time to completely stabilize and ensure that all injuries were perfectly repaired, but overall it was no problem.

But at the moment when Ming Yexue opened her eyes, she immediately noticed the darkness and death that was not far from her. It was like the black fan of Xiao Fan from Jiuyi Hell, then her The double scorpion solidified and lived at once, and the pupil tightened, staring closely at Xiao Fan’s black-eyed, and the scorpion was full of substantial light.

As for the Tsing Yi Lao Ru, and many other Profound Heaven Sect people, at this time, the body trembled and crouched under the Xuantian Peak, his face was pale.

Xiao Fan’s black aimed to leave the back of Tsing Yi Lao Ru after he arrived at Profound Heaven Sect, and then waited for Tsing Yi and Confucian to make a sigh of relief, and the black will directly illuminate in the direction of Xuan Tianfeng. Going, he went straight to the top of Xuantian Peak and quietly suspended in front of Ming Yexue.

Seeing this scene, suddenly the Tsing Yi Lao Ru and many of the Profound Heaven Sect’s immediate souls were almost scared, all of them were soft and the whole person was terrified.

Xuan Tianfeng is a forbidden place exclusively for Ming Yexue. No one has the intention of Ming Yexue. It is strictly forbidden to enter. Otherwise, no matter who you are, you will be killed without mercy.

Ming Yexue In front of Mingyu saintess, Xuantianzi, the two real honorary disciple, there is actually a discipline, but this disciples is the honor disciple of Ming Yexue, and it is privately owned by Xuan Tianfeng. As a result, he is directly used by Ming Yexue. Coldly shot dead on the spot, and even the bones did not stay.

And there is such a lesson, Profound Heaven Sect is absolutely no one dare to blame Xuantian Tianfeng, so when they see Xiao Fan’s black will automatically break into Xuantian Peak, and even stay directly in front of Ming Yexue They only think that the sky will fall down.

But looking at Xiao Fan’s black-eyed intrusion into Xuan Tianfeng, they have no choice, because they can never enter Xuan Tianfeng, so they feared for a long time, they can only tremble with one by one. Xuan Tianfeng, then trembling in fear waiting for Ming Yexue’s hair.

“Zhu Zu Shi, this, this is what Xiao Fan replied to you, the purpose of the law!” Tsing Yi Lao Ru deeply crouched under the Xuantian Peak, the head is not afraid to lift a half, the voice trembled.

“Xiao Fan’s decree?” Ming Yexue’s mouth was stopped, and the sound was uploaded from Xuan Tianfeng. Although it was not big, it was very loud and resounding in everyone’s ear.

“Yes!” Tsing Yi Lao Ru once again beheaded and trembled.

Ming Yexue didn’t answer any more, just gazing at the black will in front of him. The beautiful eyes were stunned. The whole person was still motionless, like the statue of a beautiful man standing on the top of Xuantian Peak.

Ming Yexue doesn’t talk, and the people in Tsing Yi and Confucius underneath are all dare to speak. They are trembling with fear, they don’t dare to make a sound, they dare not have a touch of movement. .

suddenly!

“bang!”

The Xuantian sword of Xuan Tianfeng’s scorpion moved without any warning, and then it issued a singular singularity with an endless and mighty atmosphere. It seemed to be a horrible sword glow that split the sky. In the air, Xiao Fan’s black will smashed the past.

And this sword has not yet fallen, and all the people of Profound Heaven Sect, such as Tsing Yi Lao Ru, are crushed on the ground by an unimaginable pressure.

The sound of their bones cracking is like a fried bean. It is constantly ringing in the crowd. At this moment, I don’t know how many people’s bones are broken.

Xuantian sword, formidable power terrifying, can be ranked as the first weapon of Qingyun State, never fell from this position for tens of thousands of years, it is absolutely just in name only, but also in reality, no The slightest rumor is in it.

just!

In the face of Xuantianjian’s shocking sword, until Xuantianjian really fell, the dazzling sword glow drowned it completely, and Xiao Fan’s black will still remain in the air, quietly suspended in the air. The endless darkness and death of the atmosphere is not the slightest wave and change.

When Xuan Tianjian’s 璀璨sword glow dissipated, everything was as old as the black one was unharmed and quietly suspended, as if the sword was just an illusion, it was not hurt by half.

“bang!”

Looking at the unscrupulous Xiao Fan black, Xuantian sword seems to be angry, and the whole body of the black and cold sword begins to show countless mysterious lines, and the whole body is beginning to change, more terrifying, and more ruination. The breath is constantly radiating from the top of the Xuan Tianjian.

“pu!”, “pu!”, “pu!”

The tremendous pressure of Xuantian Sword suddenly made the people of the Profound Heaven Sect, such as the Tsing Yi Lao Ru, which had been crushed under the bones, even more serious. Everyone was vomiting blood, and even some of them were weak. Profound Heaven Sect The people have already begun to shed blood, and the whole person is wilting. It is obvious that one foot has entered the Gates of Hell.

“bang!”

The second sword of Xuantian Sword fell with the boundless terrifying smell that seemed to destroy this area. The substantial sword glow suddenly fell on the black theme of Xiao Fan.

However, it is still useless.

In addition to the sound of a metal squeaky sound that seems to be able to smash some of the eardrums in the place, Xiao Fan’s black will still be silent, suspended in the air, on it. The darkness and death of the breath remain the same, apparently without any influence.

“cut!”

Xuantian sword was completely angry, and the voice of the human body finally sounded like a human voice, but the sound was cold and incomparably huge, daunting and fearful.

But at this moment, Ming Yexue was finally moved.

“Xuan Tianjian, you stop first!” Ming Yexue still stares at Xiao Fan’s black-eyed, slightly lifted the slender hand, and then said to the Xuan Tianjian.

After hearing the voice of Ming Yexue, Xuantian Sword is still furious, but after all, it is not to start again, pull out the third sword, and then it slowly falls from the sky above Xuan Tianfeng, and Ming Yexue Standing side by side on the top of Xuantian Peak, they looked at the Xiao Fan in front of them.