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Chapter 25 Granting Disciples, Killing Techniques (2/2)

"I think there is a third option." A faint voice rang out.

A figure in simple white clothes stood quietly beside Old Ancestor Me Yi.

"Can you gain something?" Zhou Fan turned his head and asked.

The reason why he didn't take action before was that he saw that the ancestor Ma Yi wanted to take this opportunity to go further.

Of course, I discussed it with Zhou Fan in advance, otherwise, the ancestor Ma Yi would not dare to do this without Zhou Fan watching.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhou, for some reason." Old Ancestor Ma Yi nodded and thanked.

Wu Heng on the other side suddenly changed his expression when he heard the word "Zhou Zhenjun" by the ancestor Ma Yi, and he looked at Zhou Fan who suddenly appeared in surprise.

As the strongest people in the endless mountains in the south of Xuanlei Realm and the strong people in charge of the clan, their eyes have long been set among the heavens of the world.

Naturally, I will not ignore the many masters in the universe and the heavens.

As a strong man in the forbidden pass, he was also a disciple of Yuxu, so he had naturally seen Zhou Fan's paintings of Wu Heng.

Although Zhou Fan's temperament has changed a lot now, he seems to be two people fifty years ago, and he is not familiar with him, so he can't recognize him at all.

But Wu Heng knew that Zhou Fan had a disciple in the Lingmen, so it was hard to guarantee that the disciple would not ask his master for help.

Therefore, the more Wu Heng looks at Zhou Fan now, the more he feels that this is Zhou Fan and Yuxu’s Zhou Fan.

"I dare to ask you, but Yuxu's Zhenjun Zhou?" Wu Heng asked tentatively.

"Zhou Zhenjun? Zhou Fan of Yuxu?"

"How is that possible?"

"It seems that the Lingmen has survived this disaster!"

Everyone who followed this battle was a little surprised and regretful.

Surprised that Zhou Fan actually appeared, and regrettably, Zhou Fan's appearance means that the Lingmen can't move now.

"Mr. Zhou Zhenjun is going to interfere in this matter?" Wu Heng frowned, obviously knowing the significance of Zhou Fan's appearance.

Although he is not afraid of Zhou Fan, he should try his best to avoid it. He used the trump card less once and once. Now he is not worth it.

"Do you have any objections?" Zhou Fan stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly.

"Zhou Fan, you've passed by, this is the business of my demon clan." Wu Heng looked embarrassed.

"It's not just the Turtle Master in my demon clan." Wu Heng said coldly.

"Do you want to express something?" Zhou Fan sent the ancestor Ma Yi down, turned around and said calmly.

"I heard about your Zhou Fan's name for a long time, and I always wanted to ask for advice, but unfortunately I didn't meet you at first. I thought that if your wife died, you would be depressed, but I didn't expect that today I would get what I wished." Wu Heng was also decisive. Since he wanted to take action, he would use his wife's death to disrupt Zhou Fan's mind and win him the first move.

"Thunder Explosion!"

The cold murderous voice shook the void.

The energy of heaven and earth, which is a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles, is mixed with Wu Heng's magic power, and gathers into a magnificent wave.

A terrifying power burst out and went straight towards Zhou Fan.

"die!"

Wu Heng's loud shout resounded throughout the sky.

He was determined to win the Lingmen, and Zhou Fan was the one who blocked his way. If Zhou Fan did not die, he would have to watch the Lingmen forever.

Boom...boom!~~~

The energy of heaven and earth, which is hundreds of thousands of miles in an radius, instantly surged with Wu Heng's roar, and enveloped Zhou Fan.

"Boom!!~~~Boom~~~"

The infinite vitality was bursting, and then it burst out with more powerful power. There were countless thunder-like explosions sounding around Zhou Fan at all times.

The surrounding light, airflow, space... all the tangible and intangible matter exploded at this moment, bursting out terrifying power.

Even a few miles apart as the center of Zhou Fan, the space seemed to have become mud, and the twisted void seemed to be able to cut through everything in the world.

But at this moment, Zhou Fan's body was filled with a faint clear light, which seemed insignificant, but it was still motionless in this rolling wave like a wave, just like the Yuxu Sacred Mountain in the Kunlun Mountains, which has been standing there since the opening of heaven and earth.

Even the terrifying power generated by this endless burst could not hurt him at all.

“It’s not bad.”

Zhou Fan smiled slightly and exclaimed.

"Chimong, look at the sword of the master."

Rumble!!!

As the words came to an end, a red sword shadow that penetrated the world rose up and endless dazzling sword light burst out.

The sequential meaning of killing and extinction lies across the sky.

At this moment, all the creatures in the entire Xuan Lei Realm couldn't help but fall into fear. The higher the cultivation level, the stronger the fear. Even the strong people watching the battle had to shift their eyes.

If you look outside the Xuan Lei Realm, a terrifying blood-colored sword light suddenly rose from the light ball representing the Xuan Lei Realm, like the power to open up the sky and earth, holding on to the world's extinction.

Some cultivators who happened to enter the Xuanlei Realm stopped involuntarily, and looked at the bloody sword light with shocked expressions.

"In the heavens of the universe, there is never a sword powerhouse full of killing and exterminated sword intent before. Where did this come from?"

"Just looking at this sword light from a distance, the soul was involuntarily frightened. Who is this person?"

"This person's sword intent is probably no less than Yuxu's sword king!"

"It seems that something big has happened to the Xuan Lei Realm!!"

...

"Master."

Chi Song looked excitedly at Zhou Fan in the sky.

"The great killing technique!" he murmured in a low voice, and suddenly there was a lot of information in his mind.

He knew this was the master's most powerful swordsmanship.

"Chipong, remember, the great art of killing..." Zhou Fan passed the mystery of the "big art of killing" to Chisong, stretched out his hand and a illusory killing sword appeared out of thin air in his palm.

"Still the clang!!!"

The sound of a sword tore apart the clouds and skyscrapers. The terrifying and extinct sword intent of the cold and terrifying sword enchantment enveloped the entire Xuanlei Realm and even spread far beyond the Xuanlei Realm.

The monk who was still staying outside the Xuanlei Realm suddenly felt cold in his heart and couldn't help but retreat.

"It's so terrifying, it's so terrifying..."

"How strong is the sword intent this requires to cover the entire Xuan Lei Realm. You must know that Xuan Lei Realm is a peak small world!"

Many people were surprised to see the Xuan Lei Realm being wrapped in a faint red light as a whole.

"Just just the aftermath of the sword intent, there is such power. I really don't know what the Taoist brother who is hostile to this person would feel?"

Wu Heng felt very uncomfortable now and regretted it a little. He... seemed to be underestimating his enemy.

"cut!"

Zhou Fan raised his hand slightly and spoke indifferently.

The illusory killing sword immediately jumped slightly and slashed down in the air!

Slash out with one sword, and all directions will be destroyed!

Wherever the sword passed, the light, space, dust in the void... everything was not flowing, and it seemed that it was killed by this sword.

At this moment, the world seemed to be under this sword and was neatly drawn into two pieces.

"Wow~~~"
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