Chapter 283 The Real Nine Palaces Sword Formation

  Everyone is not optimistic about Chen Fan. The golden core stage and the foundation stage are basically two extremes. One is an extremely powerful existence, and the other is completely weak in comparison.

  If you look at the relationship in the world of cultivating immortals, this is completely a disciple-level character, and it is completely incomparable to fight against a master elder.

   "I'm afraid it will be difficult for 20 rounds. The strong man sacrificed the magic weapon, obviously he didn't want to procrastinate, and wanted to make a quick decision!" Looking at Chen Fan and the old woman in black on a white stepped platform, someone shook his head and sighed.

"Not necessarily, Chen Fan's aptitude is too heaven-defying. Every time he thinks he will die, he wins in the end, but this time it seems that he can't win. But if he dares to fight, he must have something behind him. " A young genius looked at Chen Fan's figure and calmly analyzed.

"It's hard to say whether he has a backup player, but he can fight so calmly, it must be because he is the body of the heavenly court. Even if he is killed, it will only damage the spirit and soul. It will recover after a period of time, and there will be no big loss." Another person said in a deep voice.

   And Chen Jingjing and Zhang Rumeng had already stood together with Shen Wushuang, they were quite nervous, and they were tugging at the corners of their clothes with their small hands.

   "Sister Wushuang, if Brother Chen Fan... If you lose the battle, when will you be able to recover your body?" Zhang Rumeng asked after hesitating for a moment.

   This is what Chen Jingjing wanted to ask, they just saw Chen Fan and haven't said much, if they get separated this time, they don't know how long it will take to meet again.

  Besides, they also knew that their realm was too low, so they didn't dare to tell Chen Fan their location in the Valley of the Demon King, for fear of being eavesdropped by someone with a heart.

   "Maybe... it will take a month, but his soul is so powerful, maybe he can recover in half a month!" Shen Wushuang pursed his lips, and looked closely at Chen Fan's figure.

   "Sister Wushuang, do you think my brother has a chance of winning?" Chen Jingjing also looked at Chen Fan, but this seemingly absurd guess suddenly arose in her heart, but she still asked.

Shen Wushuang was also slightly taken aback, she knew how powerful the golden elixir old woman who was kind to her was. , Specializes in restraining people with strong evil spirits, and Chen Fan is the one with evil spirits.

   It can be said that Chen Fan's chances of winning are simply impossible. Jin Danqi is too powerful to move mountains and canals with his hands.

   "Perhaps...a miracle..." Shen Wushuang murmured in a low voice, but before he finished speaking, he saw Chen Fan had already made the first move with his sword.

   Whoosh!

His figure became an afterimage, and the original place gradually dimmed, and behind the old woman in black, with a circle of ripples, Chen Fan's dense purple-golden sword shadow swept towards the old woman overwhelmingly, the sword was extremely powerful , with a majestic killing spirit.

  But the old woman in black did not panic. She took a step forward, and the evil seal in her hand suddenly shone, like a bright star rising into the sky, growing in the wind, and finally turned into a treasure seal the size of a giant mountain.

  The Pixiu printed on it became more and more real, glaring at Chen Fan, and sending out a kind of upright coercion, he went to suppress Chen Fan.

   Enveloped by this coercion, Chen Fan's figure suddenly froze, his speed was cut in half instantly, and even Jiugongbu couldn't get rid of this coercion.

  His heart froze, his face froze slightly, and the sword intent of Nirvana gushed out unreservedly, forming a huge invisible sword in the air, and slashed towards the evil spirit seal.

  Boom!

  Fighting the magic weapon-level treasure seal with the soul, Chen Fan's Nirvana Sword Intent was instantly crushed and exploded into pieces.

  But because he got a chance, Jiugongbu stepped out in an instant, got rid of the coercion of the evil spirit seal, and kept wandering on the platform.

"Unfortunately, if the Nirvana Sword Intent were stronger, this battle would be easier!" Chen Fan turned into a black shadow and stepped on the Nine Palaces, feeling a little regretful in his heart. He first comprehended the Nine Palaces Sword Art, and then won the field, Today, he even comprehended the Divine Silkworm Seal, but let go of the Nirvana Sword Intent for too long. With his current strength, if he continues to refine it, he will have great gains, but unfortunately there is no time!

   Whoosh!

  At this time, the old woman waved her big hand, and the evil spirit seal suddenly fell from the air, and the coercion captured Chen Fan's figure, forcing his Nine Palace Steps to stop!

   But this time, Chen Fan was already prepared. He stepped on the Nine Palaces and already set up a formation!

   "Zhongjiutian, Shenjiudi, open!"

  He read softly, and the long sword in his hand suddenly pierced the ground!

  Boom!

  A muffled sound followed by an invisible wave of air swept away, and a white gossip sword formation suddenly appeared, covering him and the old woman at the same time.

   "Interesting!" At this moment, the old man who was confronting Lao Huangya not far away suddenly said something out of nowhere.

  Old Huangya also looked at him with squinted eyes. The two of them didn't fight, they just stood face to face, but they observed the duel between Chen Fan and the old woman in black with a sense of consciousness.

   "Bai Jing, don't you want me to intervene just to make him fight Jin Danqi one by one?" The old man smiled slightly.

   "Why, don't you still want to fight one against two? Two Golden Core Stages team up to deal with a Foundation Establishment junior, aren't you afraid of being laughed at?" Lao Huangya said disdainfully.

   "Don't you know that there are only four words in this world? The strong are respected!" The old man was still smiling, but it was hard to relax his vigilance, because there was always a knife hidden in his smile.

   "Does this have something to do with you being laughed at?" Old Huangya stared.

"The strong are respected. No matter what we do, we will not lower our status and prestige! If we suppress a junior, how long can the world laugh at us? In the end, we are still the strong in this world. Awe!" The old man smiled slightly, his voice was extremely peaceful, but there was a strong domineering air.

"That's not necessarily true. One day you will be hacked to death by that kid, and you will lose all prestige! But now that I'm here with the old man, I'm afraid you have no chance to join forces!" Old Huangya showed his yellow teeth and smiled. Gotta grin.

  The old man stopped talking after hearing the words, and still kept smiling, standing quietly in place.

  He doesn't have to worry about anything, because he feels that it is impossible for the Foundation Establishment Stage to defeat the Golden Core Stage!

when!

At this time, there was a trembling sound of gold and stones, and Chen Fan walked like the wind in the eight trigrams sword formation, his speed was no longer affected by the evil seal, he jumped up and slashed on the seal of Fang Bao, splashing out a burst of sparks !

"Hmph, it's a bit difficult, but do you think there is still a chance to continue the easy fight?" The old woman in black snorted coldly, her complexion suddenly darkened, and she took out a wisp of true essence in her hand, and the treasure seal in the air suddenly swelled. Putting the glow on, the Pixiu on Baoyin is more real and lifelike!

  Chen Fan's heart shuddered, he no longer hesitated, the true essence in his body was raised instantly, and he squeezed out a white sharp sword out of thin air.

   "Nine Palaces Fengjia, Eight Gates are Distinguished, Tianpan Sword Formation, open!"

With a deep voice, he slammed the white sword towards the ground, and a blue ripple swept across the surroundings in an instant, and a larger round of eight trigrams sword array suddenly appeared in the sky, glowing with a faint blue light, slowly turning .

   This time, it is the real Tianpan Sword Formation, the product of Chen Fan's complete comprehension of the Nine Palaces Sword Art.

  At this moment, the position where he and the old woman in black stood was a world of its own!

  The mystery of the Nine Palaces is extremely profound!

  In an instant, Chen Fan was at the right time and place, while the old woman in black was at the wrong time!

   "This is..." Not far away, the smile on the face of the golden core old man suddenly froze!

  (end of this chapter)