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The sound of golden and stone clashes resounded like raindrops, and the void was densely covered with countless sword auras, one dust and one blood, two sword auras clashing fiercely.
At this moment, Xiao Fan was like an incarnation of a peerless divine sword, completely integrated with the Shura sword, and suppressed the chaos sword fetus.
Xiao Fan had never seen a magic weapon with the ability to fight autonomously. The Chaos Sword Tire was the only one. How could he let it go?
As time went by, for some reason, Xiao Fan's mood was very calm, and he slowly sank into the kendo confrontation.
He shot faster and faster, as if he had forgotten his purpose of subduing the Chaos Sword Titus.
Even Xiao Fan has completely turned into a sword at this time, and has no other distracting thoughts.
war! war! war!
There was only one voice reverberating in his mind. He only wanted to fight the Chaos Sword Titus, regardless of high or low.
In the void, there are shadows of Xiao Fanna and Chaos Sword Titus everywhere, and the speed is so fast that even at the peak of the Great Emperor Realm, it may not be able to capture the speed of one person with one sword.
What power of the world, what laws, what ancient methods and ancient techniques have all been left behind by him, and there is only one sword in his heart.
Time is slowly passing away, one day, two days...
Xiao Fan has forgotten about it. I don't know how long it has passed. He seems to be tireless. The more he fights, the more braver he goes, and the speed of his sword is getting faster and faster.
Numerous scars appeared on his body, but he didn't even wrinkle his brows, only Chaos Sword Titus was in his eyes.
But with the passage of time, the chaotic sword fetus in his eyes slowly disappeared, only the trajectory of the sword energy.
"I have to say, this kid has a very good understanding, no wonder they will be accepted as a disciple." A misty voice came out in a space filled with black air.
It's just that the sound quickly fell silent, as if it had never appeared.
boom!
I don't know how long it took, there was a sudden explosion in the space where Xiao Fan was. Suddenly, Xiao Fan's body was pierced by countless sharp blades, and his whole body flew upside down like a cannonball, slamming heavily on the ground.
Blood swords spurted out of Xiao Fan's body, his face extremely pale.
"Is it broken?" Xiao Fan muttered to himself, looking at the light flying in the sky with a sad expression.
Those streamers were nothing else, it was the result of the collapse of the Shura Sword and Chaos Sword.
Xiao Fan originally wanted to surrender the Chaos Sword Titus, but he never expected that even the Shura Sword would lose it. How could this make him reconciled?
However, Xiao Fan did not vent his unhappiness, instead he was extremely calm, slowly closing his eyes, and recalling the scene of the battle with Chaos Sword Titus before.
"The sword heart is immortal, and the divine sword is immortal." Xiao Fan uttered a few words lightly, and slowly stretched out his palm.
At the next moment, a strange thing happened. I saw fragments of sword energy in the sky, suddenly turning into countless rain of light, like meteors in the sky, flying towards Xiao Fan.
Countless sword auras shot into Xiao Fan's palm, and they condensed into a lightsaber. The lightsaber had only one hilt at first, but as the fragments condensed, it grew longer and more complete.
At the same time, Xiao Fan's aura continued to rise, and there was a strong wave of energy around him, revealing an invincible sharp aura.
That is a special kind of sword energy, if others see it, they will definitely be surprised.
Because this is not an ordinary sword aura, even the power of the world's power is far inferior.
Xiao Fan still didn't care about all this, countless images flashed in his mind, as if he had entered a strange state, completely forgetting about it.
After a long time, all the sword fragments in the sky, all merged into Xiao Fan's palm, including the exploded Chaos Sword Qi fragments.
Almost at the same time, Xiao Fan suddenly opened his eyes, and two peerless sword lights shot out from his eyes, directly piercing Cangyu.
"Huh!"
A harsh scream sounded through Xiao Fan's ears, and as he cut out with a sword, the sky was divided into two by him, unable to recover for a long time.
"What power is this?" Xiao Fan was also shocked by the power of the sword he had just cut.
This sword, let alone the peak of the War Emperor Realm, even in the early stage of the Saint Emperor Realm, it may not be able to catch it.
However, when Xiao Fan wanted to continue to capture that kind of power, he couldn't capture it in any way. This made him frowned, always feeling that he had lost something important.
"It is estimated that that kind of power is beyond my control and comprehension range, so I can't understand it for a while." Xiao Fan thought to himself.
He closed his eyes, remembering the special feeling just now and the scene of the battle with Chaos Sword Qi.
After a long time, Xiao Fan opened his eyes again, and what surprised him was that he actually appeared in the Nine Valleys again.
"I just stood here and didn't move?" Xiao Fan showed a weird look. The place where he stood was the place where Bei Lao Cannian disappeared.
Is it true that all I have experienced before are illusions?
Xiao Fan was astonished. He was shocked by Bei Lao's strength again, and it was just a remnant thought that caused him to fall into the illusion unconsciously.
"No, the Shura sword looks a little different." When Xiao Fan's gaze fell on the Shura sword in his hand, he found something wrong again.
The original Shura sword was blood-colored, surrounded by blood-colored mist, and there was also a scorching flame. After all, the Shura sword swallowed a lot of scarlet-blooded star stones.
But now, although the Shura sword was still bloody, it gave people a very cold feeling.
With the Shura sword by his side for so many years, Xiao Fan would naturally not feel wrong.
Xiao Fan looked carefully, and what surprised him was that a thin layer of mist lingered on the surface of the body of the Shura sword. The mist turned gray. If you didn't observe it carefully, you wouldn't feel it at all.
"Chaotic Sword Qi?" Xiao Fan's eyes widened, and he exclaimed directly.
No wonder he was so surprised, the gray gas on the surface of the Shura sword, he couldn't be more familiar with it.
In the world of his body, the space that has not yet been condensed is filled with this chaotic air.
It's just that the traces of chaos on the surface of the Shura sword are sword-shaped, revealing a peerless sharpness.
Xiao Fan couldn't calm down for a long time. Only then did he know that the Chaos Sword Baby he saw before was not an illusion, but a real one.
It's just that Bei Lao used the power of time and space to summon the Chaos Sword Titus, let himself and the Chaos Sword Titus fight a will, and finally broke the Chaos Sword Tire with the Shura Sword, narrowly winning.
Since the will of the Chaos Sword Titus was defeated by him, the Chaos Sword Titus also fulfilled him and automatically merged into the Shura Sword.
"The teacher's gift is not heavy." Feeling the fluctuations from the Shura sword, Xiao Fan took a deep breath and said, "Today's Shura sword is probably not weaker than the top-level magic weapon." The voice fell, Xiao Fanshen After taking a deep look around, he finally turned around and left.