Chapter 1936: Don't refuse to accept the sword pressure Zhenwu!

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High in the sky.

The divine mind clone of the Supreme Elder completely burst out with real power, just like a **** who came from the wild.

High above, suppress the world!

The purple qi rushed straight into the sky, sweeping for nine days!

The surrounding space is constantly shaking, and all the creatures in the world seem to have to surrender under this terrible pressure.

Countless monks fell to the ground and worshipped, trembling deep in their souls.

Not to mention ordinary monks, even strong people at the level of the ancestor of the hogman and the green dragon king have the illusion that when they face the elders, they are like small ants facing the nine-day real dragon. , Very small.

"Illusion! It's all an illusion!"

The two masters wanted to abandon the panic in their hearts, but their bodies trembled uncontrollably.

You know, both of them are already at the top of the pyramid in the ruins of Megatron, just to talk about the two names of "Ancestor of the Pigman" and "King of Qingjiao" is enough to make the enemy frightened.

But now, in front of this real martial arts sect elder, they are no different from ordinary monks.

More importantly, this is just a divine mind clone of the Supreme Elder!

How terrible is the power of his deity?

The higher the cultivation base, the gap between each small realm is like a world of difference, insurmountable.

This Supreme Elder has been in retreat for hundreds of years. Although his reputation is not obvious, his strength has reached an extremely exaggerated level.

The strength of his deity is the same as the ancestor of the Qingjiao who has been buried at the bottom of the evil sea for thousands of years. Even if it is compared to the Xia Emperor Qin Yuan and the true immortal Qing Ming, it is probably not far away.

All of a sudden, the ancestors of the hogman and others felt great pressure.

Especially the Qingjiao King and Fox Xiangxiang, under such pressure, they must display the true nature of the monster race to protect themselves.

At this moment, Ye Fan suddenly took a step forward, showing a faint smile, and said to several people:

"You stand back and let me come!"

...

Although Ye Fan's voice didn't ring, it seemed particularly abrupt in the silence, and everyone present could hear it clearly.

"What? I heard that right?"

"This kid is crazy?"

"A kid who hasn't even grown his hair is going to challenge the Supreme Elder who has lived for thousands of years? Is this kid fancy death?"

"Believe it or not, the Supreme Elder can blow him away for hundreds of thousands of miles with just one breath!"

The public opinion in the field was sideways, almost not optimistic about Ye Fan.

From the beginning to the end of the battle just now, Ye Fan didn't make a move.

The Qingjiao King defeated Meng Shaoling, and the ancestor of the hogman defeated Wei Changkong.

In the eyes of everyone, there should be a very powerful force behind Ye Fan, so only two super masters could serve as servants.

But Ye Fan's own strength is probably not too strong, after all, he is too young!

A young man who wants to defeat the legendary Taishang elder is simply the best thing in the world!

"Master!"

Hu Xiangxiang whispered, her beautiful eyes filled with worry.

"Don't worry! If the deity of the Supreme Elder is here, maybe I will still be a little bit jealous, but a mere divine mind clone can not hurt me!" Ye Fan said confidently.

"Miss Xiangxiang, you have to believe in the master's strength!" Qing Jiao Wang also persuaded.

Before in the evil sea, Ye Fan looked like a god, and severely suppressed the ancestor of the Qingjiao, leaving an unforgettable impression on the Qingjiao King.

"Ok……"

Hu Xiangxiang nodded, and retreated to the rear with the ancestor of the hogman and the Qingjiao King, leaving the battlefield to Ye Fan.

...

High in the sky, the elder Taishang looked condescendingly at Ye Fan, with thousands of thunder in his eyes, and said sharply:

"Boy, it is ridiculous that you want to fight me on your own!"

As soon as the voice fell, the elder Tai Shang held a true martial arts sword and chopped down.

The fierce sword intent swept the Quartet, swept the world, and instantly enveloped the entire Baidi City.

The true martial arts sword swelled in an instant, and it was as large as hundreds of feet. The sword aura whistled and the sword intent rushed into the sky, seeming to be able to tear the sky apart.

The true martial arts sword is not only the most important treasure of the true martial arts sect, but also a series of matching swordsmanship, exquisite and extraordinary, and it is the top swordsmanship throughout the entire ruins, and it is the existence that countless swordsmen dream of.

And the ninth form-Flying Fairy, is the ultimate meaning of this set of swordsmanship.

Slash out with a sword, flying out of the sky!

"Stab!"

Suddenly, a faint blue sword light fell from the sky, like a frightening glow, like a long rainbow passing through the sky, the momentum of a sword hitting is brilliant and rapid, with a sword energy that is cold to the bones, and the sword's edge is terrible to resist. !

No one can describe the splendor and brilliance of this sword, and no one can describe the speed of this sword. It is not only a sword, but the wrath of Thunder God, a blow to destroy the world!

It has traveled through time and space, and has gone through millions of years, piercing the void from eternal time.

"Shit!"

A sound of cracking silk suddenly sounded, clearly poured into the spirits of all the monks.

If you compare this square of heaven and earth to a piece of white paper, now, this piece of paper seems to be torn completely by something sharp.

Before, Wei Changkong sacrificed 33 heavenly high-grade spirit swords, blessed the body in 33 areas, and the limelight was flourishing.

But compared with this sword, it is insignificant.

This is not a sword technique that belongs to the mortal world, but a sword technique that belongs to immortals, subverting three thousand realms and sweeping the nine heavens.

Only the real Shangxian can comprehend this sword technique!

Not to mention a mortal body, even if it is the Demon Emperor, I am afraid it will not be able to resist it and will be annihilated instantly.

For a moment, all the powerful in the entire Baidi City were shocked, looking at this flying fairy sword one after another, shocked.

"Horrible! It's terrible! Where is it sacred to perform such a devastating blow in the city?"

"Could it be that a certain peak powerhouse was born out of nowhere?"

"With this supernatural power, even if I practice for another five hundred years, I am afraid I will not be able to catch up!" A master sighed.

...

In the middle of the battlefield, under the eyes of everyone.

Ye Fan raised his head slightly, his eyes gleaming, his face was not afraid of the slightest, but he was eager to try, the breath of the whole person was like an unsheathed sword, unstoppable.

"Good job!"

Before that, Ye Fan had also met many kendo masters.

Someone's swordsmanship is powerful and powerful, earth-shaking, and the power of a sword, looking at the world.

Someone's swordsmanship is flawless, extremely brilliant, sharp and sharp, killing gods and destroying Buddhas.

There is also human swordsmanship, completely natural, no trace can be found, as if born from the great road.

But now, the move of the elder Taishang brought an unprecedented experience to Ye Fan.

Vague and smart!

At first glance, it seems that there is no mysterious change. There is not even a back move, but it contains the ultimate power. No change is sometimes the best change.

This sword was formed before the move was taken, and God kept it after the move was taken, so that the rigidity became the softest, and the unchanged became the change.

Ninety-nine cultivators in the world will be beheaded, not to mention taking this sword, even if they don't even have a chance to make a move.

But Ye Fan is different.

"boom!"

Suddenly, Ye Fan stepped forward, and when his feet fell to the ground, his aura changed upside down.

In the last second, he was just a shameless teenager, and he wouldn't even look at it when he was thrown into the crowd.

But with this step, he was like an emperor who had come out of ancient mythology, ruled the world, suppressed all directions, and the surging aura surged, and his power was not weaker than the elders.

"what?"

The elder Taishang raised his eyebrows and his face was surprised. Obviously he didn't expect Ye Fan to hide such a killer.

At this moment, the brilliance erupting from Ye Fan's body was dazzling, like a hot star, enough to eclipse all the arrogances of the young generation in the ruins, and Meng Shaoling was even more disappointed.

But the next moment, the Supreme Elder shook his head again and snorted coldly: "Huh! Even if you are extremely talented, but what about it? The old man's trick of flying immortals, few people in the world can take it! Boy, die! Right!"

"Swish swish!"

In an instant, the sword technique that used flying immortals from the sky had already traveled tens of thousands of meters away to Ye Fan.

It's just a matter of time.

Ye Fan raised his right hand slightly, and the Wuxiang Sword appeared in his hand, the blade of which was intertwined with the breath of the Immortal Venerable and the laws of the Great Dao.

"Wisdom Sword-Break the Ten Thousand Magic!"

With a loud shout, Ye Fan opened the nine major acupuncture points on his head at the same time, without any reservation, and his brain turned frantically.

The flying fairy sword, which was originally fast as thunder, instantly slowed down tens of thousands of times in his line of sight, and it was no different from the turtle crawling.

The wisdom sword is the third type of the Beichen Seven Swords. With the sword of supreme wisdom, it cuts off troubles and breaks all laws.

This magic trick does not have a fixed move, but an algorithm. Through a unique method, it can calculate the flaws in the opponent's move, so as to achieve the realm of "no move to win, but to move." Wanfa.

The Flying Immortal Sword of the Supreme Elder is powerful, but it is not without any flaws.

With Ye Fan's current strength, his eyes are like a torch, it is not impossible to see the flaws in an instant!

"Huh! Huh!"

Suddenly, a dazzling light broke out in Ye Fan's eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a natural smile, like a smile of the Buddha.

The next moment, he held the Wuxiang sword, stood upright, and took the initiative to move towards the flying fairy sword.

"Boom!"

The two collided under the public eye.

The sword light flickered, dazzling.

Sword Qi surged and rushed straight into the sky.

The sword intent lingers over the sky, destroying the dry and rotten.

The terrifying energy fluctuations, like star explosions, swept across the sky, and all the buildings within a radius of 10,000 meters were razed to the ground and turned into ruins.

Such extreme power seemed to have reached the limit that can be carried in the ruins, and the entire Baidi City seemed to tremble three times.

"Give—I—Broken!"

Ye Fan's loud shout shook the sky.

His move directly blasted the weakest position of the flying immortal outside the sky, and it was unstoppable.

This sword seems to be able to split the darkness and turn into a sky full of clouds, like the morning sun shining on the earth.

"Crack!"

Suddenly, a crack appeared in the faint blue true martial arts sword, but it was the second and third...

The cracks continued to spread, densely packed, and finally collapsed!

However, this is not the end. Ye Fan holds the Wuxiang sword and moves upstream, like a dragon rising from Tengyuan, carrying the power of slaughtering the gods and slaughtering the immortals, and forcibly slashing on the gods of the elders. .

"She!"

The harsh tearing sound resounded throughout the world.

The divine mind clone of the Supreme Elder instantly turned into a powder without a trace.

Above the sky, Ye Fan stood holding a sword, gazing at the world, soaring to the sky, like a god.

I have a sword, but I can suppress Zhenwu!

Nine days and ten places, don't dare to refuse!