Chapter 775 Reincarnation in the future

  One sword with nine times, the Wuya sword turned into nine streams of light, and swept away in all directions in an instant.

   Immortal energy poured into Chen Fan's body, endowing him with infinite power, but the physical body has its limits after all. It is also immortal energy, and it is impossible for him to fully exert it in the late stage of distraction.

Gong Jiu swept out with a sword, disintegrating Chen Fan's sword formula in an instant. It was not because Gong Jiu was strong enough to match the immortal energy, but because he was too familiar with Jiu Gong's sword formula, knew its weakness, easily broke through it, and saved several people beside him. The lives of a wounded strong man.

Chen Fan can only use the Xuezhai sword formula, but he rarely uses this type of sword formula. It is usually used in battles with a large number of opponents and his personal strength is weaker than him. Now it is used to deal with Gong Jiu and Hou Zi and others , but it is not the best choice, but he has no choice, the immortal energy in his body is gradually out of balance, and his life will be in danger soon, so he must consume the immortal energy as soon as possible.

   Phew!

  The Wuya Sword pierced through the void, and the overwhelming snow hit the battlefield, instantly turning the battlefield into a world of ice and snow.

  Chen Fan continued to step on the Jiugong step, and at the same time sacrificed the cold fire of the bone, and used the Taoist rhyme, making the Xuezhai Sword Art instantly become more powerful, with snow and ice.

   One hundred and eight white flames were hidden among the flying snow, and the cold air permeated the whole world.

The expressions of Hou Zi, Gong Jiu and the others suddenly changed. They were too familiar with the breath of cold fire. They also knew that Chen Fan walked into the right passage to subdue the cold fire. After the ice tower and the ice and snow outside melted, they went While guessing whether Leng Huo was subdued or not, seeing Leng Huo at this moment, he was finally moved.

   "You can subdue this fire? It's really not easy." Gong Jiu said coldly.

  The monkey's eyes flickered with excitement, but the killing intent was still there, and he remained silent.

The other strong men also seemed a little surprised, but they didn't say much. Although they joined hands to kill Chen Fan at this moment, Chen Fan in this state is too strong. If they are not careful, they will be killed like before. Chen Fan found an opportunity to kill them with one sword, if not for Gong Jiu's attack, they would have died by now.

If so, now that Dark Bone Lenghuo and Xuezhai Sword Jue are sacrificed, everyone feels even more pressure. The three thrones of Tiandaomen were originally filled with grief and anger. Thousands of Tiandaomen were killed, and the three of them lost Wuzhishan sealed the opportunity, and hated Chen Fan to the bone.

  But now, a sneer suddenly appeared on his face, and there seemed to be a hint of retribution on his face.

   Chen Fan frowned, as if he had sensed something, and his heart sank.

  He quickly slashed out with a sword, deciphering the ultimate move of the monkey and Gong Jiu, and then turned around quickly, and sure enough there were several figures coming quickly in the distance.

  It was the other thrones of Tiandaomen. Fu Baihou and the six thrones came back, their heads were full of radiance and murderous aura. They had obviously learned of the situation here, so they sacrificed magic formulas and came back.

   A trace of despair flashed in Chen Fan's heart. The current situation is already very difficult. If seven thrones are suddenly added, the result is already very clear. He has no chance of winning, and may even die here.

  Even if he didn't die in the hands of these people, he would be killed by the immortal energy.

In the face of death, he didn't have much fear, maybe it was because of his strong heart, maybe it was because he could be reborn with the Fen Tian Jue, but what he was worried about was that these people might regain their strength and continue to find someone to break Wuzhishan, This is something he doesn't want to happen.

"Even if it's death, you have to pay the price first." Chen Fan gritted his teeth and said in a cold voice. If Wuzhi Mountain is not broken, at least these people must be suppressed and killed. Perhaps no one will be able to come back for a few hundred years. Break open here.

  He clenched the Wuya Sword tightly, and the Taiji diagram was thrown out of his body suddenly. He decided to take another risk, anyway, it was also death, why not use the reincarnation rhyme again, reincarnate the future, and let the future stronger self reappear in the world.

Before, he had taken the ten-thousand-year strong wine pill and entered the ruthless state by mistake. As a result, he discovered another usage of the reincarnation rhyme, which is the reincarnation self, which allows him to have the power of the future in advance, and he can also reincarnate in the past. Return to youth.

  What Chen Fan needs most now is still a strong body, so there is no doubt that the lifespan he gained just after breaking through the distraction stage will have to be consumed in this battle.

  The Taiji diagram is circulating, the black side gradually moves towards the white side, and gradually becomes more intense, appearing very dazzling in mid-air.

  In the distance, Fu Baihou and others moved very fast, and in the blink of an eye they were already hundreds of miles away, and the Heaven-reaching Fajue poured in overwhelmingly.

  Chen Fan doesn't need to practice anymore, and he doesn't need to be bound by anything anymore. There is only one thought in his mind, in the future of reincarnation, he will kill everyone here, leaving no one behind.

  A white light flashed suddenly on the Tai Chi diagram, and immediately a crack opened in the sky, and a shadow of nothingness descended, and instantly entered Chen Fan's body.

   Chen Fan, who had regained his youthful state, suddenly aged. This time, he not only looked middle-aged, but also grew a white beard. His face was extremely old and full of wrinkles.

  Same as before, it doesn't mean that he will look like this in the future, but that the life energy in his body has been consumed too severely, making him enter his twilight years, but his strength comes from the future.

  The movement he made was not very loud, but after the nothingness shadow in the air entered his body, a majestic momentum burst out suddenly.

   "Fit Body Realm." Gong Jiu and the others suddenly changed their expressions.

   Even Fu Baihou and other thrones who had rushed hundreds of meters away stopped their figures one after another, looking at the aged Chen Fan in amazement.

   "How is it possible? Life is exchanged for a breakthrough. How can there be such a law in the world?" A throne exclaimed.

   "It's not a breakthrough. He borrowed his cultivation with his lifespan. He can't fight this battle and retreat." Fu Baihou said coldly, narrowing his eyes slightly, turned around and left.

   It's just that Chen Fan has already listed them as the primary target, and Gong Jiu and the monkey are not a problem. Only these people from Tiandaomen follow the instructions of the Heavenly Emperor and must kill them first.

  In an instant, Chen Fan's whole body turned into a black shadow, and a burst of void ripples rolled up on the spot. Everyone just blinked, and Chen Fan had already appeared in front of Fu Baihou and other thrones, blocking their way.

   "The speed is so fast, is this the strength of the real body?" Gong Jiu said to himself with a strange look on his face.

  The faces of Fu Baihou and the others were already gloomy, apparently they did not expect Chen Fan to be the first to deal with them, and the chance of making them retreat was gone.

   "Are you sure you want to fight against Heaven?" Fu Baihou asked slowly with a cold expression.

   "Are you qualified to boast of the Dao of Heaven?" Chen Fan asked back, the Wuya sword had already been cut out in his hand.

The sharp sword lost its track directly, as if emerging from the void, and no one could predict where it would appear. Fu Baihou's figure swayed suddenly, barely dodging the sword, but the throne beside him was not so lucky He couldn't reach it with one poke, and hit the Wuya sword with one head, and most of his head was cut off directly.

  (end of this chapter)