Sword Slaying The Heavens

Chapter 255: why die

  Chapter 255 Why seek death

  Boom!

  The sky was overflowing with divine brilliance, and Mu Yunshui's sharp sword erupted with blazing and colorful lights, which shocked dozens of foundation-building monks, but she couldn't hold on for long. She tried her best and began to lose the wind.

Chen Fan frowned even more. The moment he came out of the water, hundreds of divine senses swept over him at the same time and locked him firmly. There were at least hundreds of foundation-building monks in the densely packed team in the air. It is the late foundation establishment period, which accounts for 30%, and most of the rest are in the middle and early foundation establishment stages.

  The team included people from all walks of life, including monks, Westerners, and even some uniformed men in black!

   "Come out, it's these two people!" At this time, an old voice came, it was the black-haired old man who had escaped from the hall earlier.

At this time, he was looking fierce, pointing at Chen Fan fiercely, and said in a cold voice: "These two people were doing mediocre things in the hall below, and they were smashed by us while they were having a good time. I didn't expect them to speak rudely. I even pretended to be a disciple of the Immortal Sect, and even killed the people in our Tiansha City. If I hadn’t run fast, I’m afraid I would also be murdered by these bastards.”

  The old man became more and more angry as he talked, as if it was really happening.

   "It looks like a person from Middle Earth. How dare you be so presumptuous in the West?"

   "This woman looks so beautiful, since you like her, why don't you stay and have fun with hundreds of us today, haha!"

   "Besides, you can see that she is still wearing men's clothing. It seems that she was smashed by someone just now, and she took the wrong clothes in a hurry, haha!"

  Countless monks in the air laughed unscrupulously, and their eyes were even more green, looking at Mu Yunshui greedily.

   But among them, there are a few people who recognize Mu Yunshui's identity, but because of the large number of people, they are more interested in it. No one is willing to point it out. Instead, they want to fish in troubled waters and wait for a chance to kiss Fangze.

On the other hand, Mu Yunshui's face was already ashen, and her lips were white and trembling with anger. These people insulted her innocence and called her that kind of slutty woman. Surrounded, it's hard to argue.

At this moment, she already had the feeling that the sky was falling, and with the ferocious and greedy laughter of those men, she was about to collapse even more. Once upon a time, Fairy Mu, who was so high in the Middle Earth and could not be desecrated by others, was about to fall into this world today. kind of situation.

   What's more frightening is that once she is captured by these people, the consequences will be even more unimaginable.

   Phew! call out!

  At this time, dozens of monks also made a move, slashing at Chenfan with majestic sword energy, and some people took out several talismans and plundered at him.

Chen Fan's face turned cold, he turned his hand and pulled out the sword from its scabbard, lightly stepped on the tip of his toes in the water, the whole person retreated in the water, and immediately the sharp sword swept forward fiercely, and the purple-gold true energy gushed out , The sea water was suddenly raised a curtain of water, stagnant in the air.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

  Countless sword energy and talismans were like raindrops, densely falling on the water curtain, but they could only stir up circles of ripples on it, which could not be pierced.

  A cluster of rich purple-gold real essence lingered on the water curtain, crystal clear and bright, Chen Fan waved the sword again, the water curtain suddenly split, turned into countless sword shapes in the air, and floated in front of him.

  Then he looked cold, his eyes showed coldness, and he raised his hand, and countless sharp swords condensed from sea water shot out, like ten thousand arrows, rushing towards the densely packed monks in the air.

   Phew!

  Many monks changed their colors one after another, stepped on flying swords or utensils, and hurriedly fled to evacuate, but there were still a few monks in the early stage of foundation establishment who failed to react.

   At the same time, Chen Fan stepped on his feet again, and his figure suddenly jumped out of the water. The sharp sword in his hand turned into a stream of light and floated under his feet, bringing him into the air.

   "Block the air, don't let them escape."

   "Those who dare to kill us, after this kid is caught, kill him with ten thousand swords!"

   "Wan Jianlingchi has taken advantage of him, why not let him see how his woman is cherished by us, haha..."

   All of a sudden, hundreds of Foundation Establishment cultivators stepped on their flying swords one after another, and charged at Chen Fan. In an instant, the air was filled with colorful sword glows and streamers of spiritual weapons.

Chen Fan is one against a hundred, but his figure is extremely elegant. He walks with a sword, and occasionally a monk's sword energy falls on him, but he only sees a flash of golden light, and the sword energy dissipates, which can't cause any harm to him at all. harm.

   "King Kong is not broken?" Everyone was shocked, and looked at Chen Fan with wide eyes.

  After all, for a long time, they have never seen a monk who is not broken and can use swordsmanship. Besides, this person is from the Middle Earth, not a Buddhist.

   "Amitabha, this person is not cultivating the indestructible body of the vajra. I am afraid it is some kind of crooked way." A monk in the late stage of foundation establishment folded his palms together, but his face was full of killing intent.

   "Benefactor, hand over your method, and let the poor monk show you whether you have fallen into a demon." Some monks showed a hint of greed, and they were very interested in these body training methods.

  Chen Fan looked indifferent, with his hands behind his back, and Yujian walked across the sky.

Looking at the hundreds of hideous-faced Foundation Establishment cultivators in the air, his heart moved slightly. Although his Soul Eater Banner claims to have more than 90,000 unjust souls, most of them are made up of a group of mortals during the Qi training period. But the souls of basic monks are very few, maybe no more than five hundred.

   "If these people are all included, maybe thousands!" Chen Fan swept towards these murderous monks, his face could not help showing a trace of coldness.

when!

  At this time, Chen Fan passed by Mu Yunshui's vicinity, and there was an ear-splitting sound of weapons clashing, and he turned his head to look.

   Mu Yunshui saw Mu Yunshui's sword crossed, but was swung down by six monks in unison, sending her flying several meters, and a stream of blood overflowed from her mouth.

In addition to the serious injury, it was also related to the depression in her heart. Fear and anger were stuck in her heart at the same time, and these six people attacked at the same time, it became the last straw that broke the camel's back. Mu Yunshui couldn't bear it. , lost instantly.

  The whole person's face was pale, and he fell from the sky, falling from the fairyland like a fairy.

   Phew!

  At this time, a monk swept out a sword energy, swept across the sky, and went straight towards Mu Yunshui.

   Chen Fan was slightly taken aback when he saw this, Mu Yunshui's eyes were lost, as if he had lost the desire to survive, and he didn't block the sword energy.

   "Chick!"

  Accompanied by a trace of blood splashing, the sword energy pierced through her shoulder instantly, dyeing the snow-white robe blood red, and the speed of the falling figure accelerated.

Chen Fan frowned, hesitated for a few breaths, and immediately stepped on the flying sword, swept towards Mu Yunshui, caught her with one hand, then shook her hand tightly behind him, and received her On the flying sword.

   "Why seek death?" Chen Fan turned his back to her, walked with his sword, and his voice was flat.

  "Rumors will not spread, because dead people will never speak again!"

  His voice was suddenly cold, the storage ring in his hand turned slightly, and a white bone sword and Soul Eater banner appeared at the same time!

  (end of this chapter)