Sword Slaying The Heavens

Chapter 179: Chen Fan returns

  Chapter 179 Chen Fan Returns

  In the mid-air where Chen Fan was originally disintegrated, a small ripple that was hard to see with the naked eye suddenly enlarged sharply at this time, frantically absorbing Fangyuan's aura.

  The void around the ripples also began to be affected, and it became distorted, just like a pool of clear water that was originally calm was suddenly stirred by someone and began to violently turbulent, and the ripples became bigger and bigger.

"This is…"

   "Chen Fan?" Everyone looked up one after another, feeling that the ripples looked very familiar, and then they immediately reacted, and suddenly exclaimed with astonishment on their faces.

  Everyone recalled Chen Fan's strange movement in their minds. Every time the ripples spread, it was difficult for everyone to detect his whereabouts.

   "How could... how could it be him?" Many people felt unbelievable and exclaimed.

  Even all the young geniuses on the giant mountain altar, including Qin Xianer, who was flying murderously in the air, were shocked at this moment.

"No, it's absolutely impossible." Liu Xun was the most excited. He knew the power of his sword. Even Xiao Munan didn't dare to take the sword, but Chen Fan completely endured it without any resistance. Disintegrated in the eyes of countless people, it is impossible to survive in the secret realm now.

   "The ripples and breath are clearly very familiar." Shen Wushuang, Gao Yueyue and the others were all moved by it, and their beautiful eyes were fixed on the ripples.

  Xiao Munan also showed a dignified expression, and looked up silently.

   On the top of the mountain, Mu Yunshui and the others also stopped their pace suddenly, and suddenly turned their heads to look at the turbulent void.

  Boom!

  A dull sound came from the void, and a blurred figure appeared in the ripples. As the distorted void gradually stabilized, that figure gradually became clear.

   "Could it be him?" Chen Jingjing and Zhang Rumeng clasped their small hands tightly, and their faces were full of disbelief, but their eyes were full of anticipation, deep anticipation.

   "Is it really not dead?" Mu Yunshui stood on the top of the mountain, his beautiful eyes were shining, and he stared closely at the blurred figure.

  Only Qin Xian'er had a smile in her eyes, a smile from the heart, maybe she didn't notice that the corner of her mouth behind the black veil was also smiling at this moment: "It's really you."

  Everyone finally saw clearly the figure in the sky, in blue robes, holding a sharp sword, with a handsome face, it was Chen Fan.

   "Wow!"

  The onlookers opened their mouths uncontrollably and burst into an uproar. Everyone was shocked that they could survive such a powerful attack from death.

   "This... is this fake? Am I dreaming? Or is it just a hallucination?"

   "It is impossible for everyone to dream together and have hallucinations."

   "So what is he, a flashback? Or a ghost? Oh my god, he moves, he's real."

   "It's not right, it's not right... Chen Fan obviously only has the ninth level of Qi training, but look at him..."

   "Early foundation establishment!"

  All the monks were not calm anymore, they all screamed as if they saw a ghost, but this undoubtedly showed the fact that Chen Fan was not dead, and had returned, in the state of the early foundation establishment.

They don't know that Chen Fan's state at this moment is actually in the late stage of foundation establishment, but after returning to the heavenly realm, he was suppressed by the laws here again, and he appeared in the early stage of foundation establishment, otherwise some monks would definitely be killed. Scared to death.

   And everyone is curious about where Chen Fan went, what happened, and why he returned in this level of state after only a moment.

"elder brother!"

   "Brother Chen Fan!" Chen Jingjing and Zhang Rumeng yelled at the same time, the circles of their eyes were already red, and they began to burst into tears. At this moment, whether it was grievance or longing, they all turned into tears.

   On the altar, Liu Xun clenched his fists, veins emerged, his face was tense, and he was extremely gloomy.

"How could this be... who is he?" Li Yanyan's eyes widened. She knew Liu Xun's strength very well, and she knew even more how terrifying the power of the nine thunders gathered in the heavenly court was, because the divine thunder in the heavenly court was more powerful than The world of cultivating immortals is countless times stronger.

   Moreover, what makes her feel palpitating is that Chen Fan has also climbed to the early stage of foundation establishment. For a person who is so powerful at the ninth level of Qi training, what kind of terrifying strength should he show in the early stage of foundation establishment?

   "Early stage of foundation establishment!" Shen Wushuang opened his small mouth slightly, staring blankly at Chen Fan who was walking in the void, unable to utter a word.

"Is this kid really a disciple of our Shu Mountain? How can he be so evil? Doesn't the number one in the Heavenly Soldiers Ranking have another opponent?" Zeng Rong also had a serious face and frowned, feeling very worried, but The Shushan disciples around him were all stunned by Chen Fan, and no one answered his question.

   "Crack!"

  Liu Xun clenched his fists tightly and squeezed out blood from his fists. The blood dripped on the altar, breaking the silence again.

   "Chen Fan!" Liu Xun roared madly, immediately grasped the hilt of the sword, pulled out the sword with a bang, and pointed at Chen Fan, "You little bastard, how could you be alive?"

  Chen Fan walked in the air calmly and expressionlessly, his speed was very slow, but he walked towards the altar step by step like walking on flat ground.

He ignored Liu Xun, but looked at Chen Jingjing and Zhang Rumeng with gentle eyes, and said softly: "There is no need to cry! In the future, when some trash is talking crazy, he will bark like a mad dog. Although it is a bit disturbing, But ignore it."

   "Trash? Crazy dog..." Liu Xun's face was covered with dark clouds, and the muscles on his face were trembling with anger. He laughed angrily: "Who gave you such guts and made you dare to scold me like that?"

   "Noisy!" Chen Fan frowned, raised his hand in disgust, several golden sword qi suddenly appeared, and shot towards Liu Xun who was on the altar.

   "The condensed form of true essence is really the foundation building period." The people who watched the battle have completely believed and accepted everything they saw today.

when! when!

  Liu Xun drew his sword out of its sheath, and scattered all of Chen Fan's sword qi, and immediately a surge of true energy surged out of his body, "Even if you don't get the Great Fortune today, I will kill you."

  After the voice fell, Liu Xun stepped on the altar with his toes, and his body rose into the air. Thousands of lightning flashes burst out from the sharp sword in his hand.

  Chen Fan stood behind his back, listened indifferently in mid-air, and waited calmly for Liu Xun, as if he had no intention of making a move.

   "Do you really think I can't kill you? Don't hide if you have the guts." Liu Xun became furious. It was the first time he met this kind of opponent, and he didn't take his ultimate move seriously at all.

  Chen Fan snorted coldly, and his figure faded from where he was.

   "Not good." Liu Xun's complexion changed, his eyes widened, Chen Fan's body skills had improved frighteningly, even he couldn't see through it.

   At this time, a figure suddenly appeared above him.

   "Go down." Chen Fan shouted in a deep voice, and stepped on Liu Xun's head, a huge force suddenly gushed out, and Liu Xun's whole body instantly fell like a shooting star, directly hitting the altar.

"Senior brother Liu!" Li Yanyan and the others came to their senses at this time, quickly flew up, and reached out to catch Liu Xun, but the gravity on Liu Xun's body was far beyond her imagination, and she was directly brought down and smashed towards Liu Xun. ground.

boom! boom!

  The altar was extremely hard, and no one knew what material it was made of. After the two of them hit the ground, a trace of pain immediately spread all over their bodies.

   "This... this... this is too exaggerated, stepping down Liu Xun?" The crowd were stunned.

However, Chen Fan didn't intend to stop there. The moment Liu Xun and Li Yanyan hit the ground, his figure had already turned into a black shadow, and his whole body was like a shooting star, carrying endless killing power. I rushed down.

  (end of this chapter)