Chapter 2024: Blood-stained style!

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This ultimate sword is like the king of the sword.

Under the whole world, could it be the king's soil and the shore of the earth, could it be the king's minister.

All the swords in the world seem to be like its subjects.

In addition, this sword also possesses the peerless ferocity that has been hardened for thousands of years.

"boom!"

The terrifying sword intent spread, instantly enveloping the entire Dragon Burial Valley, and thinking of spreading in all directions, it seems that it can crush the nine heavens and ten earth, making all creatures tremble.

"Plop! Plop! Plop..."

A series of kneeling sounds sounded.

Although it was not the target of Jue Xian Sword, under the pressure, almost all the True Immortals in the field knelt to the ground, their faces pale and trembling.

The sharpness of this ultimate sword is really unimaginable, as if a random blow can slaughter a race, destroy a civilization, and split a star.

In the mortal world, no one can hardly shake it, even the Nine Heavens Gods must avoid its edge.

More importantly, this was just an absolute sword, and the remaining three fierce swords were not activated.

"Hahaha..."

Danqiuzi laughed loudly, the Taoist robe went without wind, and the long sleeves fluttered, glowing with luminescence, which looked extremely sacred.

Against the backdrop of the Zhuxian Sword Array, he was like a **** from ancient times, blending with the entire world.

Heaven and earth, I am the only one!

"cut!"

Danqiuzi squeezed his finger and moved down a little.

"Stab!"

Jue Xian Sword pierced the sky, tore the sky, and tore a death tunnel in mid-air. Everything it went through was annihilated.

Previously, Danqiuzi displayed the magical power of "painting the ground as a prison", trapping Ye Fan and the three.

But that invisible prison only restricted the actions of the three Ye Fans, and did not affect outside attacks.

In an instant, the ancestors of the hogman and the king of Qingjiao were covered in hairs on their bodies, feeling the extreme threat of death, almost suffocating.

They are all strong men who have lived for thousands of years, standing on the top of the ruins. I don't know how many life and death battles they have experienced before finally living to the present.

If it weren't for this "accident", they could continue to traverse the ruins, at least it would not be a problem to live another thousand years.

But now, this absolute sword that descended from the sky was like a judgment and punishment, enough to judge their fate.

The ancestor of the hogman was a soul cultivator, and his physical body was not that strong, and could not resist such an attack.

Although the Qing Jiao King is a demon king who is known for his physical toughness, he has just been wounded all over his body just to reach Danqiuzi's "Mountain" tactics. If he takes this sword hard, he will also be killed on the spot.

"Hohoho!"

Suddenly, the Qingjiao King burst out with a roar, dragging his remains to prepare to forcefully shake the sword.

He knew that he was bound to die, and instead of dying with the three of them, he might as well sacrifice himself to gain a glimmer of hope for Ye Fan and the ancestor of the gangster.

Although the hope is very slim, he has no better way.

After all, Ye Fan is his master. According to the master-servant contract, if Ye Fan dies, he will not survive.

So... King Qing Jiao can only make this choice!

However, just when the Qing Jiao King was about to fight him, someone was faster than him.

"Wow!"

A figure rose into the sky.

Not the ancestor of the hogman!

It was Ye Fan!

...

No one could imagine that under this situation, Ye Fan stepped forward and used his body as a physical shield to protect the Qingjiao King and the ancestor of the hunger.

You know, the previous fierce battles have made Ye Fan fight exhausted and exhausted.

Although the appearance of the Qingjiao King and the ancestor of the hogman bought him some breathing time, there was no heaven and earth vitality to absorb in the cage, and his injuries did not improve.

Who knows... Ye Fan stood up at this most critical moment.

Compared with the Destroyer Sword, Ye Fan's figure appeared so small and weak.

It's like moths fighting fire, worms shaking trees, praying mans arms as cars...

Vulnerable!

But at this moment, everyone present was shocked by his determination and bravery.

Even if you are in a hostile force, you have to admire it.

"Leaving one's life and forgetting to die! This son is worthy of the name of the'first prince of the eternal'!"

"If he doesn't die, maybe a few years later, he is expected to become the Supreme Immortal Venerable and take charge of the entire Beidou!"

"However, today is definitely his time of death! Under this absolute sword, he can't live at all!"

Under the public eye.

The power of the Jue Xian Sword's straight stabbing frightened nine heavens and ten places, and the boundless evil spirit swept through, like a tsunami, even the most arrogant and powerful people would be frightened.

"Stab!"

Finally, Jue Xian Sword stabbed Ye Fan's lower abdomen abruptly, and the strong impact force dragged Ye Fan to the ground and bombarded away.

"Boom!"

The next moment, Ye Fan fell to the ground, smashing a big hole, and the ground shook the mountain.

...

"Is it dead?!"

Everyone stretched their heads, held their breath, a heart hanging in the air.

Previously, the powerful players of the Ancient Nine Sects had all their cards, and all the assassins at the bottom of the box had not been able to kill Ye Fan.

Although the power of Juexian Sword is beyond doubt, they still dare not take it lightly without seeing Ye Fan's body.

After a few seconds, the smoke cleared.

Ye Fan's body appeared in the sight of everyone again.

Looking into the distance, I saw Ye Fan still standing!

And that perfect sword pierced through his lower abdomen completely.

Ye Fan's body was already full of scars. At this moment, he was hit by the Great Immortal Sword. All the previous injuries broke out. The red blood shot out like a fountain, dyeing his whole body red.

Blood-stained style, peerless elegance!

...

This scene was deeply imprinted in the hearts of everyone in the venue.

The most shocking thing is Ye Fan's eyes.

Even if the Primordial Fierce Sword penetrates his lower abdomen, there is no fear, panic, or pain in his eyes. Only the unyielding will, it seems that no matter what he faces, he can't make him bow his head.

Even standing still in place, this will has already shocked the hearts of all true immortals.

They really can't imagine how a young man with a weak crown could possess such will.

"call……"

Soon, someone took a long breath and sighed: "This kid's lower abdomen is pierced, his dantian is broken, and it's no different from waste!"

"Yes! The legend that belongs to him is over!"

"There is no Ye Fan in the world. From now on, it will be the age of our ancient nine sects!"

"This kid was born with luck. As long as you kill him, you can take away the luck from him and be crowned king!"

For a time, the true immortals of the Ancient Nine Sects were all extremely excited.

Although Ye Fan was not killed by them, they participated in this battle, and they were able to get a share of the pie, get an intangible luck bonus, and their strength greatly increased.

In fact, Ye Fan cultivated the "Nine Suns Heaven Secret Art", and there were a total of 81 small dantians in his body. Even if his lower abdomen was penetrated, his skill would not be abolished.

However, his current state is still very dangerous.

Although Jue Xian Sword did not kill him all at once, the terrifying power contained in it began to wreak havoc on his meridians...

"Ahem..."

Ye Fan coughed up blood, staggered for a while, almost fell.

The Qingjiao King and the ancestors of the people quickly supported him.

"Master, you... why did you die to save?" Qing Jiao Wang asked puzzledly.

The actions Ye Fan just made were beyond his expectations.

In this world, there have always been only slaves who lay down to protect their masters. Where can the masters save their servants?

Even if Ye Fan asked the Qingjiao King to die, he couldn't resist the order.

"You two... Since you have become my servants, that's what I cover! No one can kill you except me..."

Because of the serious injury, Ye Fan's voice was not domineering, but rather weak and intermittent.

However, upon hearing these words, both the Qingjiao King and the ancestor of the hunk were shocked at the same time, and an unprecedented sentiment arose in their hearts.

They recalled in their hearts that since becoming Ye Fan's slave, Ye Fan had never beaten or humiliated them, but instead abandoned their previous complaints and treated each other with courtesy.

Now, Ye Fan even did not hesitate to block the sword for them!

Such a master is worthy of their allegiance to life.

For a while, Qing Jiao Wang Hu had tears in his eyes, and could no longer suppress his emotions. He knelt on one knee and said in a deep voice: "Master, if you get lucky today and escape from birth, I will use my life to repay you. Kindness!"

Next to him, the ancestor of the hogman also knelt on one knee, looking up at Ye Fan, who was covered in blood, his eyes full of admiration:

"The monarch treats me with a scholar, and he will repay it with a scholar!"

...

"Humph!"

Suddenly, the opposite Danqiuzi sneered, disdainful:

"When you die, what tricks are you still playing? Ye Fan, your physical body is indeed strong, and you can even take over the Ultimate Sword! However, the Zhuxian Sword Formation is called the first killing formation of Tianshu, not because of a single one. Sword, but because these four swords are a whole! You may be able to take the next sword, but what about the second sword, the third sword, or even the fourth sword?"

Speaking at the end, Danqiuzi's right finger pointed to the sky and gave a sudden wave.

"Stab!"

The Zhuxian Sword located in the Eastern Sky Vault suddenly shined brightly, emitting a sword sound like a dragon, blooming with unprecedented sharp sword intent.

Affected by this sword intent, all the cultivators in the presence of the soldiers trembled constantly, as if shivering.

Zhu Xian!

The name of this ancient sword is domineering, and its sharpness is hard to describe in words.

"Stab!"

The next moment, the sword of Zhu Xian slashed, like a nine-day galaxy pouring down, and when it fell, it was enough to split the chaos, cut the yin and yang, and cut the universe...

At this moment, the stars are surging, the mountains and rivers roar, the wind and clouds change color, and the sky is cracked.

"Rumble..."

In an instant, an extremely terrifying storm formed around the blade. This storm seemed to be able to destroy the entire world and tore away everything. Many true celestial beings were blown off and slammed on the wall of the Dragon Burial Valley. .

Looking at the Peerless Fierce Sword that was shot, Ye Fan's eyes were red, and his right foot slammed on the ground. Regardless of the Absolute Sword still inserted in his lower abdomen, his figure rose to the sky again, and he shouted:

"Ho Ho Ho Ho... What the **** Tianshu's first killing formation, as long as I'm still alive, you don't want to kill my servants! Fight!"