Sword Slaying The Heavens

Outside the dilapidated village, there is a wilderness, which cannot be seen from the streets of the village, but when Chen Fan steps out, he realizes that the whole village is shrouded in a kind of restriction, and he can roam freely without restriction , but some people can't.

For example, the three young men and women I met that day seemed to be afraid of everything in the village, and they only dared to talk to Chen Fan at the entrance of the street. Instead, he was trapped outside by a small wooden door.

This inevitably made Chen Fan a little puzzled, what kind of restriction could have such an effect.

But now that he has stepped out of the village, there is no need to go back to Qianmo Villa to ask Mo Longyou to clarify his doubts. He left the village, facing the endless wilderness in front of him, there was a faint sense of danger accompanied by the breeze.

The three young men and women I met seven days ago are no longer here, and there is no one around except the village behind them.

But the people in the village were surprised by Chen Fan's behavior of walking out of the ancient village. They all cast strange eyes and talked in low voices, but they didn't follow, as if Chen Fan wanted to go out to seek death in their eyes. People, they feel that there is nothing much to say.

Chen Fan's heart is calm, his steps are strong, he holds the hilt of the Wuya Sword, neither humble nor overbearing, walking in this wilderness, he doesn't look like someone seeking death at all, on the contrary, he exudes a powerful aura and a radiant look.

After walking for a day and a night, there was nothing around except mountains and rivers. Chen Fan didn't know how big this world was. When he was in the dark void world, he couldn't see the whole world, but only saw one side of it. , is this village, but he also knows that there are still some ancient buildings in the distance, and there must be monks inside.

He walked on this land, with a calm mind, not too eager for a fight, but simply going on like this, keeping his body in a peak and perfect state at all times, and not getting dizzy for the battle and improving his strength.

Another night passed, when a ray of light shone from the horizon, spiritual energy gathered from all directions, Chen Fan opened his eyes from the practice, thinking that he was still in the Great Cultivation Immortal Realm, but the three dazzling suns in the sky Tell him that this is a ruin in the distance.

The three suns are very small, and the heat they release can't affect him, but it is more conducive to the cultivation of the burning fire chapter in the body.

However, just as he was about to get up and move on, suddenly there were a few piercing sounds from far away.

Afterwards, a series of magic spells enveloped the sky with divine brilliance, several figures chased each other and fought each other continuously, the scene was extremely vast.

It is a group of people fighting,

Fighting all the way, passed by Chen Fan's vicinity.

Chen Fan looked up and saw the three young men and women whom he met seven days ago. They were acting as pursuers at the moment. In front of them was a man and a woman. They were also very young and their cultivation was in the middle of distraction. Injured, he fled frantically while fighting back.

However, the battle situation is still very clear. The two are obviously not the opponents of the three behind them. No matter in terms of numbers or personal strength, it is difficult for them to win.

Chen Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the man in red who was chasing after him. They had met seven days ago. The man in red had been taciturn and kept a mysterious posture. He made a move, holding a big knife in his hand. The blade was dark blue, exuding a majestic cold air. Every time he cut out, a huge ice mist swept in front of him, freezing the void, and his strength was very powerful.

"A knife made of ice soul?" Chen Fan couldn't help being a little startled. This casting method has long been lost in Daxiu Immortal Realm. It uses the most refined ice soul from the ten thousand year old iceberg, and then blends it with the best god minerals. , alternation of cold and heat, and finally use the ice soul as the heart to form the heart. The process is far more complicated than what Chen Fan knows, and the difficulty of condensing the heart is very high.

Like the big knife in the man's hand in red, at least a real master craftsman can succeed in it, and the consumed ice soul can only be found by cutting through thousands of icebergs.

The moment Chen Fan looked at the man in red, the man also noticed Chen Fan, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

"It's you?" He opened his mouth slightly and frowned.

A man and a woman beside him heard what he said, and following his gaze, they also found Chen Fan.

"How dare you come out alone, hehe, why, can't you stay there anymore? Or no one will keep you?" The young woman sneered, but she still didn't slow down the speed of chasing and killing the two people in front.

Chen Fan ignored it, but the two people who were hunted down looked at Chen Fan, as if they had seen a life-saving straw, and rushed towards him directly, as if they wanted to pull him into the water.

"Fellow Daoist, can you help us, the three of us will work together and we will be able to escape." The man said, but he didn't intend to ask Chen Fan's opinion, and rushed towards him at a faster speed.

Chen Fan frowned slightly, pulled out the sharp sword in his hand, and said coldly: "Get lost."

He has no chivalrous heart and no obligation to help others. People in this place are not simple characters. There is no distinction between good people and bad people here, only the strong and the weak.

Moreover, the men and women who were being chased clearly saw that the three of them were also harboring ill intentions towards him, and wanted to rush over to drag him into the water and force him to make a move.

"Fellow Daoist, what do you mean?" The couple obviously didn't expect Chen Fan to point the sword at them, and they couldn't help being stunned.

"I'm not interested in the grievances between you." Chen Fan shook his head indifferently.

The two of them were still rushing towards his position, and said in a deep voice: "Friend Daoist, if you don't make a move, if the two of us die, you will be next."

"So what?" Chen Fan said in a deep voice, he came here just to practice, besides, he is also in the middle stage of distraction, he is not afraid of anyone, including the so-called No. 1 Tianjiao.

The man and woman were questioned, and their faces darkened immediately. The woman said angrily: "I thought I met a smart man, but I didn't expect to be a fool. Do you really think you can fight three with one?"

"Fellow Daoist, at this moment, only you and I join forces, otherwise we are doomed to die." The man also said, at this time he was already hundreds of meters away from Chen Fan, and the three behind him continued to chase after him closely.

Chen Fan sneered in his heart, these two people had no bad intentions at all, they wanted to lure those three people to him, trying to make them change their targets to him, and then the two would have a chance to escape, this situation was obvious at a glance, if that The three of them really pointed their finger at him, and the couple would definitely turn around and run away without hesitation.

"There's no need to argue, the three of you have to die, two wounded people, plus a young boy, how can we win?" At this time, the young man who was chasing and killing showed a playful look on his face, and pointed with two fingers in his hand. Pinched, and sacrificed a black and shiny Fangtian halberd, with a majestic momentum.

Chen Fan's face suddenly changed, the black square halberd looked very familiar, it was exactly the same as the weapon in Jian Tianmo's hand back then.