Chu Fan looked strange, and the figure of the gray-shirt broke arm arrived in an instant, which surprised him. The update was quick and no ads.

Bai Xuan's appearance made Chu Fan unexpectedly remember the scene when he cut off Bai Xuan's entire arm with one sword and this guy staggered away from the Immortal Dao Pavilion. However, after all these years, Bai Xuan not only did not recover, but had reached the state of nirvana.

Feeling the various auras around him, Chu Fan didn't have time to think about when Daomian Square had become so desolate. He looked at Bai Xuan with a suspicious look and said, "I didn't expect that it was the immortal of Senior Brother Bai Xuan who came. Junior Brother, I have lost my wish."

He did not have the joy of meeting each other for a long time, nor did he have the hatred of having broken arms. Bai Xuan clasped his fists to Chu Fan and said straight to the point: "I met Elder Beichen before, saying that the forces of the major sects of the Half Immortal Corner were almost all out, and most of them had conflicts with you, so he asked me to destroy the remnants of the Blood Evil Sect."

Chu Fan had known that Bai Xuan would not come inexplicably. When he heard the word Beichen, he felt a sense of depression and asked, "What exactly does Old Man Beichen want to do? With his cultivation level, I guess he would not only be able to tell the heavenly ban of the Immortal Dao Pavilion, even the heavenly dynasty, but he had to think of us as chess pieces and put it in his palm to slowly make it work? I will explain it to you first. Last time, Junior Sister Rose fell into Baihai because of that old thing. If you were that guy's dog legs, hurry up and roll as far as I can."

Thinking of the scene of Rose bleeding, Chu Fan's eyes couldn't help but feel a scarlet red. Bai Xuan felt a little warm in Chu Fan's vulgar words, and said in a low voice: "I don't know what Elder Beichen wants to do, but I'm not here for you."

Chu Fan nodded: "That's good. Since I left the village, I have been trapped in the old thing's calculations. If I can't give me a satisfactory explanation in the future, I will not be able to spare him."

Bai Xuan suddenly glanced at Chu Fan and said, "That's your business, but I'm afraid that you won't have the ability to enter the Ten Absolute Illusion Tribulation Realm."

A sentence was like cold water, and Chu Fan sighed and said, "In the Xiandao Pavilion, I thought that the Divine Infant Realm was a powerful person, and the Nirvana Realm could not touch the sky. In just a few years, we have reached this point. It is said that our Xiandao Pavilion has a deep blessing and luck, and even its qualifications and foundations have an advantage over others. I really don't know what it is to fall into the eyes of an old person like Beichen."

Bai Xuan sneered: "I don't have that deep friendship with you, so I can't call us."

Chu Fan curled his lips, why is this guy like a girl, still jealous of his sword that broke his arm back then?

Seeing the crowds of people and figures in the sky and the earth, Chu Fan frowned slightly, squinted his eyes and counted. There were thirteen groups of people in all directions, centered on Daonian Square.

Feeling a vast force slowly sweeping over like a mountain, Chu Fan thought for no reason. Apart from the three major sects of Ziyun Divine Sect, Zihong Immortal Sect, Jiuyan Immortal Sect, and the recently famous but extremely terrifying Blood Evil Sect, what are the other nine groups? I didn’t see that the water in Xiquanzhou is really bottomless. The one who dares to emerge now must be the top nine-star forces at the least.

Thinking of this, Chu Fan glanced at Bai Xuan in a slight way. He saw that this guy was not worried or shocked when facing so many powerful people, but instead showed a sneer as if he was ignorant.

Chu Fanzheng sighed in his heart why he didn't know that he could have such great face and attracted so many sect forces, and then he saw a gray figure suddenly accelerated from the crowd.

The divine thoughts swept away, and the gray figure was covered in a gray robe. Even if his head and face were not exposed, a blood evil immortal energy was stirred around his body, like a river and sea tumbling.

As the gray shadow suddenly accelerated, the original ten miles of the journey was shrinking into half. Chu Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, his voice sank a little, and said, "If you guessed correctly, it's the Blood Evil Sect."

Bai Xuan said coldly: "It's just right here!"

Thinking of the fact that the Xuesha Sect had caused panic in the entire Xiquan Continent in just a few years, and the ruthless actions of the bloody and stormy actions in the rumor, I couldn't help but explain to Bai Xuan: "It is said that the Xuesha Sect is the Shura lineage that survived in ancient times, and can be hidden in the Half Immortal Corner for tens of millions of years. Every time it appears, it makes all major sects helpless. It is definitely not a person who seeks fame. Today, this guy may be one of the leaders of the Blood Shasha Sect. I guess his cultivation level has at least reached the peak of Nirvana. Although you have advanced to the early stage of Nirvana, you should be careful. Don't think you are from the Immortal Realm and don't take the cultivators here seriously, be careful of capsizing in the gutter."

As a result, Bai Xuan still said coldly as if he was angry, "Can you compare to the Illusion Tribulation Fairyland?"

Chu Fan was speechless, I felt that your sister had killed the powerful man in the Immortal Realm of the Immortal Tribulation?

The divine thought swept out, and when he saw that the Battle Hall had really blocked a large number of people as agreed, Chu Fan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that he would be extremely relaxed today.

Just as he was about to say a few more words, Chu Fan had not started to open his mouth, Bai Xuan's whole figure flashed, and instantly turned into a ray of light and shadow swept towards the gray shadow opposite.

I saw that the void, which was quite calm the moment ago, suddenly rolled like a tsunami, and a terrifying wave of air rolled around as the two figures collided.

A blood-colored light seal was sacrificed by the gray-robed monk, and he raised his hand and drew a blood arc of hundreds of feet.

The blood arc with the terrifying blood evil power passed through the void as if it was cut on tofu, tearing a pale twisted crack into the void.

Bai Xuan's figure turned in the void, and a dim light flashed away. Chu Fan's divine thought fell on the light, and he was slightly shocked.

I saw that the light gray heavy sword, more than one foot wide, swung down with a dim light. It looked extremely slow, but the sword intent was like thunder and lightning, and it instantly hit the opponent's blood arc hundreds of feet.

Swish...

A sound of tearing cloth sounded in the air. Under the dim and heavy sword, hundreds of blood arcs were torn from the center directly. Two blood rainbows took a sharp turn and pierced the sky and left, and it took dozens of breaths to dissipate.

The heavy sword floated above Bai Xuan's head, emitting a vast and magnificent domineering aura. The bluestone slabs in the surrounding square broke inch by inch, and then it seemed that it was too heavy to bear the weight and collapsed hundreds of feet.

The waves of figures that originally wanted to come from the square to feel the terrifying and vast murderous intent, and they stopped to watch, obviously they were still scared of the momentum of Bai Xuan's sword just now.

They don’t know who Bai Xuan is, but over the past few months, they have already known the gray-robed guy. Song Yichen, one of the three guardians of the Blood Evil Sect, not to mention that Song Yichen, who has lived for millions of years, has already reached the half-step illusion catastrophe realm, otherwise they would not have watched the Blood Evil Sect arrogantly and domineering in the past few months.

Bai Xuan was obviously not an ordinary person to be able to break Song Yichen's blood-colored light seal with one sword, but except for Chu Fan and the Blood Sword White Tower, the major sects have never heard of who Bai Xuan was. Especially when he thought of the scene when Bai Xuan walked down the air like an immortal, could he be the senior of the Immortal Tribulation from the Immortal Realm? But how could a powerful person in the Immortal Tribulation Realm not be suppressed by the heavenly way here?

When Song Yichen saw Bai Xuan breaking his blood seal with one sword, he did not continue to take action. He took back the Shura Seal with one hand, and said hoarsely: "I, the Blood Evil Sect, Song Yichen, dare to ask who is my friend? Why should I block my way?"

With one move, the old man, who was one of the three major guardians of the Blood Evil Sect, knew that the boy in front of him would not be even less powerful than him, and even caused him a sense of shock from Bai Xuan's Taoist rhyme.

Bai Xuan narrowed his eyes and looked at the old man in gray robe standing a hundred feet away, took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Shura Bai Xuan!"

When Song Yichen heard the word Shura, his turbid eyes under his gray robe suddenly tightened. His Blood Evil Sect was an ancient Shura, but later he took another shortcut and took the Blood Evil Road. Ruobai Tower was really a descendant of the Shura Taoist tradition...

Thinking of this, Song Yichen no longer hesitated at all. The immortal energy that was gradually suppressed suddenly swelled, and a bloody field like a sky curtain was instantly sacrificed, and the Shura Seal in his hand brought a blood shadow and rushed towards Bai Xuan.

Bai Xuan sneered, and there was a Shura Dharma image condensed behind him, and a gray field extended overwhelmingly. The dim and heavy sword emitted a ball of light, slashing heavily towards the blood shadow in the void.

The vast Shura murderous intent was rolled out without reservation at this moment, and a vast force proudly gathered in the void, like a war god in heaven and earth, which shocked hundreds of miles.

Song Yichen felt a sense of Taoism in his heart suppression, and a withered face under the gray robe became more and more serious. When he opened his mouth, a stream of essence and blood were spewed out. He could not have thought that there were successors in the ancient Shura Taoist tradition. The original Taoism and understanding of the laws of heaven were deeper than their blood evil Shura lineage, so he burned the essence and blood without hesitation at the first time.

The Shura Seal transformed into a sky and directly covered Bai Xuan's head from the void. What if the ancient Shura Dao is stronger than his blood evil Shura lineage? He wanted the young man in front of him to know that even in the ancient Shura Dao, his blood evil Shura could still refine his blood and kill him.

The blood evil can be separated from the ancient Shura Origin Tao and formed a lineage, so it naturally has its essence. Even if the original killing Tao is greatly reduced, it has unimaginable blood sacrifice and refining power. Even if Bai Xuan is a powerful man of nirvana, he can suppress his mind on the original Tao rhyme, but as long as he is shrouded in the sky of his blood evil, he will only have the fate of being refined and killed.

Bai Xuan's expression darkened, and the dim and heavy sword above his head suddenly became famous, and a heavy and vast sword intent suddenly burst out.

The sword intent is based on the heavy sword and the heart of the sword. It is like an invisible killing pattern condensed in an instant. The killing pattern is like a thread of heaven and earth. Under the heavy Taoist rhyme, it seems to dominate the heaven and earth.

"Original killing magical power!" Feeling the heavy and vast Taoist rhyme, Chu Fan suddenly woke up, and immediately became shocked, cursed and at the same time, Jiuli Zhong had been sacrificed.

For Chu Fan, who had long understood the original killing power of heaven and earth, he felt something was wrong when the heavy murderous intent appeared for a moment, but he did not expect that it was such a terrifying original killing power of murderous intent.

In an instant, an inconspicuous dim killing light suddenly flashed from all directions of the world. Billions of killing lights were like starlight, connecting dots into lines, connecting lines into surfaces, and in an instant, it seemed that there was only one line left between the world, and the vast killing patterns were as horizontal as the sky and the vast aura was vast and mighty.

Song Yichen's heart was shocked, and his face changed even more. However, he saw a yin hand of Chu Fan's Bai Xuan's mouth slightly raised. The murderous intent of heaven and earth that had condensed within a radius of dozens of miles formed a long rainbow that stretched across the void. Under the long rainbow, the void was shattered and silent.

The heavy sword is vast and the sword intent is vast!

The ancient Shura Taoism was originally the ultimate in killing. Bai Xuan had experienced Shura Mountain, and even if he was not as good as Chu Fan to understand the true origin of murderous intent, it was no worse than that.

The vast and thick sword intent is like a giant splattering his pens, covering the sky with a magnificent scroll.

At this moment, there seemed to be only one side left, so that Song Yichen's blood-killing sky had been crushed into powder by the sky and earth before it had fallen.

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Chapter completed!