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Chapter 643: Sweeping the Fragment II(3/3)

In fact, in the sword demon inheritance of Yun Tian Jue, the sword styles should be performed differently by different people.

In the past, Ning Fan was just imitating Yun Tianjue's sword style, but after all, it was not Ning Fan's own sword style.

At this moment, Ning Fan truly displayed his Ten Thousand Swords Style!

The sword fell. The whole world seemed to be silent, and the pieces of blood lotus sword light were submerged and crushed by the golden sword rain.

The golden sword rain slashed down on the ground, destroying the entire cave into ruins, except for the cave.

The old demon monk seemed to be able to hear the sound of his own heartbeat, and his eyes were filled with shock.

When the golden sword rain fell down, he could only activate the blood lotus sword light to protect his body.

This rain of swords from the sky gave him the feeling of being too dangerous!

Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!

The blood lotus sword light was broken one after another. Countless golden sword rain penetrated the demon monk's body, causing him serious injuries.

Ning Fan still had to be merciful, otherwise even if the sword power was not at its peak, it would still be enough to kill the demon monk with one sword.

puff!

The demon monk looked at Ning Fan in shock, smiled bitterly, and fainted on the ground.

Ning Fan didn't take another look at the demon monk, and entered the cave with his sword. After dozens of breaths, he flew to the 27th floor.

Behind him, a billion golden sword rain followed, and when he entered the 27th floor, it almost scared the old monster Sui Er who was sitting in the cave on the 27th floor to death.

"What a strong sword light, I am no enemy of this person! But running away without fighting is not the principle of my life. This battle cannot be avoided!"

The broken old monster held a precious fan and magic weapon. He raised his hand and raised it towards the sky, knocking it down on Ning Fan's head. There was a faint sound of falling mountains and rivers.

This fan is called the Mountain and River Fan, and it is considered a good magic weapon, but it cannot stop the rain of billions of swords!

Ning Fan defeated the old demon monk and brought his sword power to its strongest level!

He waved his golden sword, without looking at the precious fan, and raised his hand to strike with the sword.

One sword...thousands of swords fall!

The rain of swords was like a waterfall, and the precious fan was no match for the rain of swords. It was instantly shattered and its power was destroyed.

The old monster Broken Er was directly swept to the ground by Ning Fan's sword, half-kneeling on the ground, covered in blood, but he was not dead.

As the sword rain fell, the earth in the cave was still crumbling, and countless mountains were flattened by the sword light.

The two old monsters sighed, stood up, and gave Ning Fan a small fist.

"Thank you fellow Taoist for showing mercy!"

Then without any pause, he turned into a ray of light and fled towards him, but he no longer dared to compete with Ning Fan for the cave.

"Even if I am the Broken Third cultivator, I may not be able to take this man's sword... I am no match for him... Sigh..."

26th floor, 25th floor, 24th floor, 23rd floor...

Ning Fan went down all the way, and every monk who met the broken second realm was defeated with one sword!

Every time a person is defeated, his sword power will be strengthened by one point.

In the Broken Er Realm, no one can stop his sword!

He stepped on a billion sword rain, finally walked out of the cave on the 23rd floor and flew towards the 22nd floor.

The person sitting on the 22nd floor is a monk from the third level of Shattering Void!

Ning Fan knows where his bottom line is.

The battle of Broken Three will be a hard fight.

...

Outside the Ascension Tower, when Bai Mu's name appeared on the 23rd position of the Demon Monument, countless monks were stunned.

The second cultivator in the Ascension Tower has been defeated by Ning Fan alone!

And Ning Fan is still heading towards the 22nd floor, trying to challenge the third cultivator!

"Is Patriarch Bai Mu really just a first-level cultivation of Sui Xu..."

Countless low-level monks call Bai Mu and consciously use the word "ancestor". They are already in awe of the word "Bai Mu"!

Emperor Yuan and other demon emperors locked their spiritual thoughts on the demon stele one by one, wondering if the cave on the 22nd floor would also change hands...

Under normal circumstances, monks from the first realm of Sui Xu cannot fight against Sui Sanyi, but Ning Fan is strong enough to sweep through Sui Er realm, so it may not be impossible for him to defeat Sui San...

The Ape King and the hundreds of powerful men he brought with him all had gloomy eyes.

"This...what is going on!"

Tan Zixin came to Tianyuan North City at the right time and came under the Shengxian Tower.

She only glanced at the demon monument, and for a moment, she stayed where she was.

"Level 23! Bai Mu is so powerful that he can win the cave on this level! This... how is this possible... Didn't he ask the Xu monk why he could defeat the broken Xu monk..."

"This girl doesn't seem to know. Old Ancestor Bai Mu is not asking about Xu Xu's cultivation level, but is in the realm of the first level of Sui Xu, and his strength is very powerful, enough to sweep through the two groups of Sui Xu cultivators... Tsk tsk tsk, after today, Bai Mu Lao

The ancestor must be famous in the demon world!" A low-level monk who did not know Tan Zixin's identity explained to Tan Zixin.

"What! Bai Mu is Sui Xu!"

Tan Zixin was extremely shocked at first, and then showed an expression of joy.

If Ning Fan really has the ability to break the void, if he really has the ability to reconcile yin and yang, not only can grandpa's injuries be completely cured, but he will also have a little more hope of becoming an immortal...
Chapter completed!
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