Chapter 621: Desperate!

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Qi Hongxuan's words were full of undisguised killing intent.

The powerful aura of the powerhouse is enough to affect the entire world.

There is no doubt about the level of horror of the three celestial powerhouses hiding in Sejong.

With Ye Fan's current strength, even though he could rely on the mysterious technique to kill a powerful person like Wang's ancestor.

However, in front of the powerhouse of heaven, there is only one escape.

Now, he is like a lone boat in the storm, wobbly, every inch of skin, every muscle, every bone, seems to be under great pressure, to be torn apart.

But he firmly grasped the Shanhe pen in his hand and was unwilling to hand it over.

It can be said that Shanhe Pen is his biggest trump card.

If it is easily handed over, then in the eyes of these Big Dipper Sword Sect powerhouses, he is like a fish on a chopping board, let him kill.

Seeing this scene, Qi Hongxuan frowned, seemingly dissatisfied with Ye Fan's hesitation, and said sharply:

"Boy, what are you still hesitating about, are you really afraid of death?"

Qi Hongxuan's voice contained the supreme will of the strong, as if a magic sound filled his ears, it slammed into Ye Fan's head.

Immediately afterwards, Qi Hongxuan drew the long sword from the sheath around his waist.

"Zheng!"

The sonorous sword sound resounded throughout the world.

The blade is long and narrow, the blade is straight, dust-free, and sharp and sharp.

"boom!"

A piercing and solemn breath spread madly in all directions.

For a while, the wind and clouds changed color, and the sky seemed to add a thick blood that couldn't be removed. At the same time, the first star of the Big Dipper, Tianshu, bloomed with dazzling light.

Tianshu Star, also known as Greedy Wolf in ancient times, was regarded as the "killing star" and the main "sorrow".

This side of the small world, imitating a Xiuluo field, the atmosphere is tense and tense.

The war is about to start.

...

If you want to deal with the powerhouse of heaven, the usual tricks simply won't work.

Under the tremendous pressure, Ye Fan took a step forward suddenly, straightened his spine, stared at Hanxing, and tried his best, as if to roar out his soul:

"My thoughts are like a knife, I should cut the world!"

As soon as the voice fell, his divine sense flew away from the body, condensing into an invisible Zhanxian flying knife!

Even if it is invisible, the terrifying power hits the sky and shocks the sky.

The three powerhouses of the Big Dipper Sword Sect on the opposite side changed their expressions drastically at the same time. They no longer looked as if they were determined before. They showed a look of horror, and there was a huge wave in their hearts.

They never expected that a young junior could bring such a huge threat to them, and even smell a bit of "death".

They looked as if they were being stared at by some terrifying beast, with their hair erected and silenced.

"What's the matter? What kind of trick is this?"

Qi Hongxuan yelled, and then without any hesitation, he stood up with his sword, as swift as a thunder, and attacked Ye Fan with the force of breaking the star and cutting the moon.

But at this time, Ye Fan's Immortal Slashing Flying Sword had also taken shape.

"If you don't know the sky before seeing the sky, you can't know the heights. The origin of life and death is the best!"

"Let you change everything, I will kill myself!"

The Zhanxian Flying Knife contains the essence of Ye Fanning's divine consciousness, and the refined blade light sweeps the world, and that kind of dying aura, like a world-killing punishment, is enough to wash away all sins in the world and envelop Qi Hongxuan in the sky.

Just at the moment when Qi Hongxuan's Taoist robe suddenly flew out of an ancient mirror with a big palm.

The ancient mirror is neither gold nor jade. On the surface, there are ancient seals in tadpole script and the shape of a cloud and dragon. It is neither carved nor painted, deep into the bone, and blooming with shining golden light.

And in the mirror surface, all kinds of patterns are constantly changing——

Sun, moon and stars, mountains, rivers and oceans, golden clouds, wind, water and fire, changing at any time, endless changes, it is not ordinary at first glance.

...

"Chang!"

The next moment, Zhan Xian Fei Dao slammed into this ancient mirror sturdily, but did not break it, instead it seemed to hit an impenetrable copper wall and iron wall.

Ye Fan only felt that his divine consciousness was immediately backlashed by a mysterious force.

"boom!"

That mysterious power, beyond its power, was like a volcanic eruption, which in turn would swallow him.

"Puff, chick, chick!!!"

Invisibly, it seemed as if there were hundreds of sharp arrows passing through his spiritual consciousness fiercely, making him suffer the pain of "thousand arrows piercing the heart".

If it were a weak-willed person, I would have fainted long ago.

"Puff!"

Suddenly, Ye Fan's face was pale, and his whole body was shaken. Like an electric shock, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of red blood.

Immediately afterwards, he put his hands on his knees, panting heavily, and his body was soaked in cold sweat, as if he had experienced a fierce battle of a lifetime.

On the other side, Qi Hongxuan didn't feel very well, and fell to the ground with a "plop".

And the mysterious ancient mirror with the Zhanxian Flying Saber on its side had also fallen apart and torn apart.

The shiny golden light around the ancient mirror gradually dimmed, and finally extinguished, looking like an ordinary mirror, without any subtle aura.

"metropolitan!"

"metropolitan!"

The other two elders of the Big Dipper Sword Sect, seeing Qi Hongxuan injured, hurriedly leaned forward in a flash.

But after discovering that the ancient mirror had shattered, the pupils of the two men shrank suddenly, dumbfounded, and an incredible expression appeared on their faces, and they couldn't help but breathe in a cold breath.

After more than half a minute, the two people recovered and exclaimed:

"Oh my God! This Haotian Mirror, but my Beidou Sword Sect's Zhenzong Treasure, ranks 13th in the hundred soldiers list, how could it be so broken?"

"What kind of tricks did that kid use just now, so terrifying?"

...

With the support of the two, Qi Hongxuan slowly stood up, his face pale, and he felt afraid for a while, as if he had walked before a ghost gate.

You know, even in the Hidden Sejong Sect, this Haotian Mirror is a rare treasure, so mysterious and extraordinary.

Only the Sect Master of the Beidou Sword Sect is qualified to hold it. It has never been damaged for thousands of years, but now it is torn apart.

Qi Hongxuan had a faint hunch, if Haotian Mirror hadn't taken the initiative to protect the lord at the last moment, then he might have really caught the Dao today and died in the hands of this little boy.

Thinking of this, Qi Hongxuan looked at Ye Fan from a distance, his eyes full of undisguised resentment, gritted his teeth and said:

"Boy, a good method, you have such supreme magical powers, and the poor way almost capsized in the gutter! But-in a short time, you may not be able to display that kind of genius again! Now, you don’t have to fight again. Power, let's catch it! The two poor juniors are not vegetarian!"

Hearing this, Ye Fan's face was extremely embarrassed.

Just as Qi Hongxuan had speculated, Ye Fan used the Immortal Slashing Flying Sword just now, although he had smashed the Great Treasure Haotian Mirror of the Northern Sword Sect.

However, his spiritual consciousness also suffered a backlash, which was painful.

Damage to the mind is far more dangerous than physical damage, and it takes a lot of time to recover.

At this moment, Ye Fan was like the end of a crossbow. When the oil was exhausted and the lamp was dry, if it hadn't been supported by a strong willpower, he might have fainted.

However, there are still two elders of the Big Dipper Sword Sect, who are looking at him, ready to give him a thunderous blow.

At this moment, Ye Fan fell into an unprecedented despair.

If you want to escape from birth, there is only one possibility——

Borrow the power of Wei Lao!

However, with Ye Fan's current physical strength, even if he forcibly raised his strength to the realm of heaven, he could only hold on for half a minute at most.

In half a minute, if he didn't kill the two Big Dipper Sword Sect elders, then his body would completely collapse and his life would be lost on the spot!

"call……"

Ye Fan took a deep breath, his eyes showed a decisive look.

Just as he was about to take advantage of Wei Lao, a sudden laughter came from a distance like a spring thunder, resounding through the world.

"a ha ha ha……"

Hearing this heroic laughter, the people of the Big Dipper Sword Sect stretched all over, looking around as if they were facing an enemy, their faces were full of vigilance.

"Who came? You can actually break into the'moving the star and changing the fight' set by the poor Dao?" Qi Hongxuan shouted sharply.

The next moment, a cold, solemn voice sounded:

"Huh...you dead bull noses, you are full of benevolence and morality on weekdays, pretending to be an upright gentleman! Behind the scenes, you do this kind of murder and overpowering!"

"The thing I hate most in his life is your kind and respectable people!"