Sword Slaying The Heavens

Chapter 337: The cycle of life and death breaks the s

  Chapter 337 Reincarnation of Life and Death Breaks the Seal

   "If it wasn't for you, this sect wouldn't bother Master Qingxiu, you should die!" Lin Xiaotian's face was extremely gloomy, and he looked at Chen Fan with murderous intent in his eyes, and he was gathering a sharp sword in his hand.

"Wait, what do you want to do? Don't forget what your master said, he said he wants to keep us, if you dare to touch me, I will commit suicide!" Arrow at the right time, threatening Lin Xiaotian, the suzerain of Wanjian Sect.

What is just astonishing is that after Lin Xiaotian heard this, the sharp sword in his hand also slightly spread out, turned into spiritual energy and disappeared, and the murderous intent in his eyes also slightly subsided. It seemed that he was really in awe of his master and dared not say a word reverse.

   "Hey!" The bald bird laughed cheaply.

  Lin Xiaotian's eyes turned cold again, but he didn't want to do anything anymore. He snorted coldly, and walked directly towards Qin Xian'er and the others.

  At this moment, both Qin Xianer and Shen Wushuang are in a coma, protected by Mu Yunshui, and Lin Xiaotian wants to fulfill Lin Yunhai's order. Except for Chen Fan and the bald bird, other outsiders must be suppressed and killed!

   "Damn, boy, how long is it?" The bald bird looked at Chen Fan and asked anxiously.

   "Give me five breaths of time!" Chen Fan gritted his teeth, involuntarily glanced at Qin Xian'er, then closed his eyes, tried his best to meditate on the cycle of life and death, trying to break through the seal in his body.

  The bald bird also went all out, and rushed forward, yelling: "Damn, if you dare to touch them, I will bite my tongue and kill myself on the spot."

"Will you be afraid if you are my sect? Elder, come out and kill these people who are not Wanjianzong!" Lin Xiaotian showed an angry look on his face, but he didn't bother to make a move by himself, so he shouted at the only remaining elder. As for the elder Zhenming , he was injured himself, after being fanned away by Lin Yunhai, he is still unconscious.

  After the elder heard the words, he hurriedly answered yes, and immediately set off, raising his sword to kill the three of Mu Yunshui.

  The bald-haired bird frowned, and rushed forward recklessly, picked up a piece of gravel from the ground, and threw it viciously at the elder.

   This throw did not have any real energy, relying only on its physical strength, it also made a sound of piercing the sky, and quickly rushed towards the elder's eyes.

   "It's kind of a one-on-one fight with the old man, and the old man promises not to beat you to death!" The bald bird yelled shamelessly, but the voice was full of milk.

The elder was also startled, and dodged the bald-haired bird's small stone attack, and then glared: "You bastard, don't think that I can't touch you if the patriarch has spoken, the old man only said to save your life, not I can't cut off your limbs!"

   "Damn it, boy, it's time for five breaths, isn't it alright? Someone is going to cut off the old man's hands and feet." The bald-haired bird yelled and ran away in the direction of Chen Fan.

  Chen Fan's tightly closed eyes also moved slightly at this time, and the seal in his body suddenly loosened. This is the beauty of the concept of reincarnation of life and death. As long as the original source is not dead, even if the cultivation base is sealed, he can eventually be reincarnated.

  In this mood, Chen Fan believes that as long as he continues to walk, when he masters the art of swordsmanship, he can even live and die in a single thought. As long as there is a drop of blood, he can be revived instantly. Of course, this is a matter of long time.

  At this moment, his spirit gradually recovered, and the seal began to break. When the bald bird rushed, the spirit in his body condensed and began to break through the seal.

   "Not good!" Lin Xiaotian reacted, his complexion changed drastically, and countless majestic swords instantly gathered in his hands, directly killing Chen Fan at a terrifying speed.

  But the true energy in Chen Fan's body was gushing out like a spring at this moment, and the golden core in the dantian was resplendent, and the golden light overflowed, illuminating his body crystal clear.

"Break!" Chen Fan shouted in a deep voice, and a layer of golden light burst out of his body in an instant. Lin Yunhai's seal and his own true energy were mixed in it, and then the white bone sword suddenly slipped out, and he held it tightly in his palm. , slashing headfirst at Lin Xiaotian who was coming to kill him that day.

when!

   "Poof!"

  Under the sound of a clear impact, it turned out that Lin Xiaotian's figure flew out backwards, with blood gushing from his mouth.

  All the disciples of Wan Jianzong were stunned and shocked.

"How can this be?"

   "It's impossible for the suzerain to be unable to take down this sword, what's going on?" Many people stared, not believing this scene at all.

  They felt that the suzerain would lose before, and it was only because of Chen Fan's exquisite last sword move, but if there was another fight, they would definitely not give Chen Fan another chance to use his sword move.

  But now the result left them speechless, unbelievable.

   Only the elder's face changed slightly, and after seeing something, his figure also quickly retreated.

   "Sovereign, I...I'll go and inform the patriarch!" After he faltered and left a sentence, he didn't even care about the life and death of the suzerain, and turned around and fled to the deep mountains.

  The other disciples of Wan Jianzong were in an uproar. This elder had escaped for the second time. This greed for life and fear of death chilled everyone.

   "Not good, suzerain be careful!" At this moment, Li Yanyan suddenly exclaimed, her face changed drastically.

  While Lin Xiaotian was flying upside down, Chen Fan didn't stop at all, he stepped out with nine palace steps, and directly chased forward, without giving Lin Xiaotian any chance to breathe!

Lin Xiaotian also noticed that Chen Fan was coming, but he couldn't muster the strength to dodge. He was interrupted during the retreat, and his soul was injured for a few minutes, but when facing Chen Fan, that kind of The degree of injury can still be suppressed.

  But after being injured by Chen Fan's Nine-Nine Restoration Sword, he was also hit by Lin Yunhai's golden light fist, which instantly made him more injured, and his realm strength dropped to the early stage of Jindan.

  Chen Fan tested his authenticity with a single strike of his sword, and naturally he would not let go of this opportunity to kill him at this moment, sharp sword energy suddenly gushed out, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at his heart.

   "Is it over? I'm not reconciled, I'm really not reconciled..." Lin Xiaotian found that all escape routes had been blocked by Chen Fan. He looked at Chen Fan's cold eyes that were as black as ink, and felt endless unwillingness in his heart.

"Hmph, stop!" Seeing that the tip of the sword was about to pierce Lin Xiaotian's heart, an extremely majestic old voice suddenly came, and immediately an extremely powerful momentum pulled Chen Fan's body to a halt. Lin Xiaotian dodged it doomed.

"As I said, only I can control my apprentice's life and death! What are you, dare to provoke my words?" Lin Yunhai's figure suddenly stepped across the sky from a distance, and he moved instantly like a ghost, blinking Suddenly appeared on the square, staring at Chen Fan coldly.

   "It's interesting to be able to break through my seal. From now on, you will stay in Wanjianzong forever as a slave, and write down your sword formula!" Lin Yunhai raised his hand, pointed at Chen Fan and said in a deep voice.

"I also said that if you want to defeat Wan Jianzong today, if you want to block me, then you will save your own old life!" Chen Fan waved his sword and pointed forward obliquely, his expression was cold, and his voice was like From the abyss hell, ruthless and cold!

   Immediately, his figure gradually faded like ink and wash at this moment, and disappeared into the air.

  (end of this chapter)