Chapter 721 Kill one person in one step (Part 1)

clang clang clang!!!

At the ninth peak, the elder of the Three Swords standing near Yang Fan's mind trembled and felt that the three flying swords behind him were uncontrollably removed from the scabbard and inserted them hard on the mountain wall.

Buzz ~~~

The three-mouthed flying sword at the level of spiritual magic weapon trembled on the ground, and the hilt of the sword leaned towards the man beside him who was in a desperate situation of death.

Not only that, millions of monks around here, who have sword weapons, magic weapons or magic weapons in their storage bags, whistled out, "swish puff...", broke away from the master's control, inserted into the ground and mountain wall, or tilted in the air.

All these swords and magic weapons are trembling and tend to the same position.

"What's going on?"

Several flying swords in Fairy Lan Yu's storage ring also flew out and worshiped Yang Fan beside her in a trembling sound.

To be precise, it was worshipping the broken sword in Yang Fan's hand.

clang clang clang swish swish swish swish swish swish-

In an instant, the entire ninth peak, the ground and mountain walls were filled with flying swords, and countless sword weapons were also suspended in the air.

Countless sword sounds and tremblings filled the entire ninth peak.

Just imagine in the world of immortal cultivation, sword-like magic weapons are the most common type of attack. Which monk doesn’t have one or two pieces?

At this moment, dense flying swords were floating or hiding the ground, spreading to every corner of the ninth peak.

However... the ninth level of peak is just a foot of the iceberg on the grand battlefield of immortal cultivation.

There is also a wider eighth level...the seventh level...the entire Lingding Immortal Peak...and even an army of millions of immortal cultivators.

Ground, mid-air, high altitude...

Countless sword weapons floated, lost control, and trembled.

worship!!

Wan Jian worships!!

Millions of swords and weapons surrender to the same position at the same time.

"This momentum is simply...what terrifying kendo secret technique he wants to use?"

Elder Sanjian was shocked. As a master of swordsmanship, his heart trembled, and a little worship arose, and his heart was full of expectations.

"World swords worship? How is this possible!!"

Zhendong Hou was shocked and looked at the entire sky and the earth, erecting flying swords like forests, and was extremely shocked.

"...In the records of the royal family, the scene of "World Swords Prayer" appeared a long time ago. But the last time, the sign of such a sign was the "Upper Realm Immortal Artifact" that saved the people of the world - the Seven-Star Demon-Suppressing Sword!!"

Qin Emperor's face showed a moving look for the first time.

"Only the upper world immortal weapon has produced such signs!!"

Zhendong Hou and other kings and princes also thought of some secrets recorded in ancient books.

However, if they knew that they would be even more shocked when they were in the inner sea of ​​Tianqin and the performance of the upper realm of the immortal artifacts.

Tianqin's inner sea, deep sea land.

Below the rolling waves and waves, a thousand-foot-long magic sword also buzzed and trembled at this moment.

This magical sword has seven vacant grooves on the body of the sword, and below is a colorful halo covering a radius of thousands of miles.

It is the upper world immortal weapon...the seven-star demon-suppressing sword.

The upper realm immortal weapon belongs to the sword. At this moment, he also trembled faintly and kowtowed towards the distant Qin Dynasty.

The scene of the worship of thousands of swords is centered on Yang Fan, affecting the entire Nine Peaks of Xianlu and Nine Peaks, which gradually weakens as the distance increases.

However, sword weapons that reach a certain level in this world, such as the Qinglong Sword and the upper world immortal weapons, will produce sensing no matter how far apart they are, and then bow down and worship.

"What kind of terrifying secret technique does this person want to use... Stop him quickly!!"

Zhendonghou, who was in the sky, exclaimed, and he thought to control the "Crazy Spirit Ancient Dragon" to rush downward.

However, he was quite a bit far away from Yang Fan at this moment, and he wanted to come over, but it was not that fast.

At the same time, deep in his heart, he felt an inexplicable fear and hesitation.

Swallows!

At this moment, hundreds of strong men commanded by Feng Qinghou, including several great cultivators of the God Transformation, and hundreds of strong men of Tongxuan, rushed to the ninth level, and the spells were shining as their heads.

Boom~~~

Feng Qinghou himself even used the power of divine emptiness, a phantom stone hundreds of feet high, falling from the sky, trying to interrupt Yang Fan's secret technique.

But, it's too late...

When Yang Fan fell to death and injected his energy and all his vitality into it, they were destined to have no chance.

"The first person to be killed is you-"

An invisible voice spread throughout the battlefield in the form of the will of kendo.

Because at this time, Yang Fan's body was dead and he had no ability to speak.

When Yang Fan raised the broken sword in his hand to the top of his head, his spiritual power surpassed the shackles of life and death, ignited the vitality of his strength, and injected it into the unparalleled broken sword.

In an instant, Yang Fan's vitality disappeared, his skin dried up, and his body was dead!!

And when the body dies, the broken sword is swung out, the unparalleled secret, a sword that transcends the ages to death, is issued at the cost of death.

A will of the greatest death filled the world, and resonated with the swords that worshiped the sky and recalled each other.

Swish-

All the brilliance between heaven and earth was covered, leaving only a shocking sword light carrying the infinite will of swordsmanship.

The terrifying will of swordsmanship accompanied the sound of swords that never ended in death and rushed straight into the sky.

A terrible blood-colored abyss had just spread in the void, and he heard a "puff" sound and was stumbled.

The dazzling sword light was as thin as a needle and thread, as if it was cutting the void, and it seemed to transcend the boundaries of the void.

When it swung out from the Unparalleled Broken Sword, cover up all the colors.

The glory shrouded in the sky turned into nothingness under a sword will.

When all colors are covered up, everything in front of you turns into a world of black and white.

In a space where only black and white colors appear, time seems to have frozen.

Bang bang!

Bang bang!! Bang bang!!

When the Ten Thousand Swords were worshiping, when the Shocking Rainbow Sword Light slashed through the void, everyone held their breath, but could hear countless heartbeats.

The army of millions of immortal cultivators, whether they are noble kings, god-turning monks, or ordinary high-level people, were quiet at that moment and stopped their movements.

In the dead and silent world, the shocking sword light turned into death lightning, pointing at a person thousands of miles away from the sky... Feng Qinghou!!

Feng Qinghou's face turned pale, was suffocated by oppression, his delicate body trembled slightly, and he didn't even have the will to move.

Although it was still a thousand miles away, in Feng Qinghou's senses, Yang Fan stood beside him, stabbed with a sword, and had nowhere to hide.

The next moment, her pupils were filled with endless fear and despair, and the sword will, carrying the supreme breath of death, rushed into her soul level.

puff!!

Blood splashes.

Feng Qinghou's delicate body stiffened and his face was bloodless.

I saw a half-broken sword piercing her heart and revealing it from behind.

The bright red blood dripped from the Wushuang Broken Sword.

It was clearly thousands of miles apart, but the sword ignored the distance between space and directly pierced her body.

At this time, Yang Fan was still standing on the ninth level of Lingding Immortal Peak, holding a half-cut sword in his hand, and the blood on it ticked down.

thump!!

Feng Qinghou's body fell from the sky, and his face was filled with endless despair and fear.

In fact, before the broken sword pierced into her body, the terrifying sword will attack directly annihilated his soul.

At that time, Yang Fan slowly raised the Wushuang Broken Sword and injected all the spiritual power and vitality into it, which took half a breath.

He slashed out with one sword, and for a moment, not even a tenth of the blink of an eye.

When everyone came over in a daze, Feng Qinghou's body fell from the air.

It was too fast, no one could save it, and even the idea of ​​taking action did not arise.

Who would have thought that a king and prince who were thousands of miles apart and was at the peak of the power of the Qin Dynasty would be killed instantly by a sword, and there was no room for fighting back.

thump!!
To be continued...