Sword Slaying The Heavens

Chapter 555: Simple Power

  Chapter 555 Simple Power

   "Sick!" Chen Fan soared into the air, his gaze soared, he shouted in a deep voice, grabbed the ancient painting with his big hand, and suddenly waved at the nine giant palms coming towards him!

  Boom!

In an instant, the entire ancient painting was spread out, and the fat Taoist priest in the painting was directly scattered, turning into a series of radiant runes, flowing out like a river, with blazing golden lights flickering, and the rainbow flashing out, the ancient painting He stretched out a bigger hand, clenched into a fist, and blasted out!

boom!

Accompanied by a huge circle of ripples, the fist in the ancient painting directly shattered the nine giant palms. The huge force made Xianhe City shake, and the faces of the nine guardians who condensed the giant palms turned pale at the same time. , a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth, his soul was severely injured, his face was full of horror and shock, and there was even a trace of panic.

   "What is this?" Many people exclaimed, unbelievable that such a terrifying fist ran out of an ancient painting, and instantly severely injured the nine guardians!

   In mid-air, the fist pierced through the giant palm but didn't stop at all, and directly swept towards the formation light curtain above Xianhe City.

   Before the fist arrived, Xianhe City was already shaking violently like an earthquake. City Lord Guo's expression changed, and he shouted loudly: "Protect the defense formation!"

   This formation is the treasure that Xianhe City can stand up to now, it is the foundation of Xianhe City, and it must not be destroyed!

  However, no one dared to come forward to stop it. As powerful as those nine protectors were all directly injured, without the realm of distraction, it is impossible for anyone to dare to step forward and challenge!

  Guo City Lord's face was ferocious, he wanted to fly to stop him, but Duguhan didn't give him this chance at all, with a wave of two fingers, the overwhelming sword rain hit him directly!

  Boom!

  The fist in the ancient painting instantly hit the light curtain of the formation, and with a click, the entire light curtain was covered with cracks and shattered!

Everyone's eyes fell on the light curtain involuntarily, and no one noticed that under the moat outside Xianhe City, a pair of cold eyes suddenly opened from the depths of the river, and there was a blazing brilliance in them. , illuminating the entire moat!

   "En?" Duguhan seemed to be aware of it, frowned and turned around subconsciously, but he could only see monks all around him, and he couldn't see outside the city wall at all!

  At the same time, the fist that hit the formation seemed to have lost its strength in an instant. In the eyes of everyone, it seemed to be powerless, and gradually disappeared from everyone's eyes. Therefore, the defense formation of Xianhe City remained in ruins. After the fist disappeared, the entire ancient painting was also eclipsed, returning to its quaint original appearance, and slowly sliding down from the air!

   "Haha, God help me, as long as I add a little more spiritual energy, this array will definitely return to its original state!" Guo Chengzhu heaved a sigh of relief and laughed loudly.

"I want this ancient painting!" At the same time, in the crowd, Guo Liuyu showed a trace of coldness on his face. After finishing speaking in a deep voice, he flew out of the air, with a thick real essence in his palm, and suddenly grabbed the ancient painting. painting!

   "Go away!" Chen Fan looked indifferent, killing intent flashed across his eyes, the sharp sword on his right hand slashed towards Guo Liuyu without hesitation, black and white flames still clinging to his blade.

At this moment, the Qi and blood in Chen Fan's body were also churning, and the ancient painting that slid down in the air seemed to overflow with a trace of familiar aura, which quietly flowed into his body without a trace. He knew very well that this was the work of Fen Tianjue breath.

   "Your true energy is almost exhausted, what are you using to fight me? Waste!" Guo Liuyu said coldly with a playful smile, and his figure also flashed for a moment, dodging Chen Fan's sword.

Snapped!

Guo Liuyu caught the ancient painting, but didn't even look at it. Instead, he stood in the air with his hands behind his back, looking down from above, sizing up Chen Fan, then shook his head and laughed loudly: "Miss Qin, this is why you care about me so much." Your lover? That's all!"

  The voice was so bright that everyone present could hear it clearly, but no one knew who the Miss Qin he was talking about was!

  Only Chen Fan's face changed after hearing the words, and his eyes swept across the crowd instantly, and then fell on a face that could be called peerless, and he was too familiar with this face.

   "Xian'er!" After seeing Qin Xian'er, Chen Fan's originally indifferent expression gradually eased, and a trace of softness flashed in his eyes unconsciously.

   After decades, I finally meet Qin Xian'er again!

Qin Xian'er also stared at Chen Fan. She smiled lightly, ignoring the surprised gazes from the three Daoist protectors of the Qin clan beside her. Her smile was as amazing as it was decades ago, which made many people present The friar felt suffocated.

   "Qin Xian'er, you actually know him?"

   "Could it be...Could it be that he..." The protectors of the Qin Clan were shocked, Qin Xian'er has been under their control since joining the Qin Clan, how could it be possible to get to know Chen Fan!

  The only possibility is that Chen Fan also came from that world!

"Take a break, I'll help you kill him and get back the ancient painting!" Qin Xian'er still ignored the three guardians, looked at Chen Fan and said softly, with a sly smile on her face, just like the little witch back then .

   "No need, killing him is like slaughtering a dog!" Chen Fan smiled lightly, shook his head slightly, his tone gradually turned cold, and a trace of ancient and strange aura gushed out of him, as if he was a different person!

Although the ancient painting had returned to tranquility before, the invisible aura of Fen Tianjue had been quietly pouring into Chen Fan's body. Body, but can be used by him!

The blood in his body stopped flowing, the true energy also stopped suddenly at that moment, the golden core no longer rotated, all the blood slowly condensed and turned into countless small swords, so did the true energy, densely packed small swords formed Finally, everything in the body suddenly continued to flow!

  This sudden change is also unexpected by Chen Fan. At this moment, his body seems to be full of sword energy, which is a different peak state. He knows that it is the ancient painting that lent him strength, allowing him to enter an unprecedented powerful state.

"Kill me? Jian Tianmo didn't dare to say such a thing, don't think that you are a sword fairy just because you were lucky to win!" Guo Liuyu shook his head and smiled after hearing the words, as if he had heard something funny It was a joke, full of sarcasm on his face.

"Really?" Chen Fan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and smiled indifferently. The moment he lifted his sharp sword, his whole body was directly wrapped by a huge and chaotic air flow, and immediately an extremely simple aura emanated from him, as if from ancient times. , filling this ancient street.

  Guo Chengzhu reacted instantly, his eyes widened suddenly, and he roared angrily: "Liuyu, go back!"

   "What, why should I withdraw?" Guo Liuyu hadn't reacted yet, and he didn't even have time to discover that the aura of Chen Fan was actually the aura of the ancient painting in his hand, exactly the same!

   Phew!

Almost at the same time, a sharp sword flashed in front of him, and a handsome face appeared in front of him, Guo Liuyu was startled, only to see a pair of black eyes on that face were full of chill, so cold that it made people feel cold. His scalp is numb.

   "There is really no need to retreat, because your journey is over!" Chen Fan's voice made him feel as if he was in an ice cellar, and Guo Liuyu gradually felt a kind of coldness covering his whole body. He found that this seemed to represent the coldness of death!

  (end of this chapter)