Seeing that the core disciple of the Heavenly God Palace was actually carried in the void by Chu Fan like a chicken, Du Hui felt his heart surging. Recommended: Rushuiyi, the master's new work: "The War of the Spy" http://www./0_1/

Since the Mingyuan Tianzheng disappeared more than 20 years ago, led by the Tianshen Sect, major sects have invaded Mingyuan one after another. Countless Mingyuan cultivators have suffered disasters, broken sects, and their fellow brothers are displaced. These disciples of major sects have even acted as powerful and regarded human lives as grass and ants, and they are still today.

Cheng Xinhu was carried in the air by Chu Fan's immortal Yuan handprint, and the divine essence was even imprisoned. A faint green flame that was vaguely floating in Cheng Xinhu's sea of ​​consciousness made his divine essence feel a torn pain.

"Chun Chu...Mr. Chu, please spare my life. I am willing to hand over my soul mark and be a slave forever. Please forgive me..."

Even though Cheng Xinhu was already breathless, he still tried his best to squeeze out his hoarse voice.

Chu Fan sneered, raised his hand, and slapped it in a seemingly light manner, directly turning his whole body into a pool of blood mist, and his soul was turned into nothingness by the sky fire "cloud star".

Chu Fan looked at the scarlet blood mist that fell from the void and sneered: "It's really worthy of being the turtle of the Gods Mansion. Even this little backbone deserves me to take you as a slave?"

A cultivator with blood all over his body could not suppress his fear. Seeing Chu Fan slapped Cheng Xinhu into blood mist, he didn't bother to think about how to escape by chance, and he didn't dare to think deeply about how Chu Fan had such terrifying strength. He hurriedly climbed under Chu Fan's feet, and his head kept hitting the gravel canyon, shaking and begging for mercy.

Chu Fan smiled slightly, looked down at the surviving monk, flicked his five fingers with his left hand, and then he shook his claws. All the rings were put into his bag. Chu Fan looked at his hunchbacked body curled up in the gravel and said, "Hey, you guys are lucky. With my sword, I can survive."

Chu Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Dong Ming and the others standing in the distance with Du Hui, and asked with a smile: "How about it, do you think I am cruel and my mind is even more vicious?"

The monk curled up on the ground shivered and did not dare to say anything. Dong Ming smiled bitterly and finally understood what Du Hui said before that he could not provoke him. This was more than just a cruel and vicious person. Except for Qiu Wei who did not take action and Cao Shuang who survived by chance, the remaining few people, not to mention that they had no complete corpse, they didn't even look at the bones. The guy from the Heavenly God Mansion was even slapped and his soul was scattered, and he had no chance of reincarnation.

Fortunately, without waiting for a few people to speak, Chu Fan said to himself: "If you don't speak, it means you have a good vision and know that this young master is cruel and vicious..."

The few people were slightly shocked, and Chu Fan didn't care and laughed: "Although my mental methods are a little vicious, I'm justified. Hello, don't always lie on the ground. Look up and say what I'm right or wrong."

Cao Shuang trembled and raised his head, Chu Fan raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, and smiled, "Here, Mingyuan Realm, our territory is the territory of our uncle. Our master has been hiding wind and gathering water for hundreds of thousands of years. My uncle, I have spent a lot of money to break the heavenly ban. But you, not to mention the magpie's nest, in just twenty years, come and calculate how many monks of the Mingyuan Realm have been slaughtered? How many sects have broken mountains and rivers, blood flowed into rivers, and floating corpses thousands of miles away, do you know?"

Chu Fan pulled a sneer on his lips, "So, I'm justified. Not to mention that you won't have any psychological burden if you kill for no reason, let alone you should die here."

Dong Ming's eyes were complicated, Chu Fan sighed and said in a low voice: "I'll give you a chance to tell me about my origin. If it's not considered a great evil here, I will save you a little life. But after going out, tell the sect behind you to go back wherever you should go, otherwise don't blame me for saying ugly words in front and destroying your entire family."

The man named Cao Shuang felt like he was given a general amnesty in his heart, and he couldn't help but cough hard to explain his origin to Chu Fan. Fortunately, he was not as prominent as those disciples of the Ninth-grade Immortal Sect. Although their sect had some opportunities, the disciples in the sect still knew how to hold their tails together and be human.

Chu Fan's eyes closed from the man curled up on the ground and turned to the other two. Without waiting for him to speak, the slightly dark-skinned monk hurried forward and took the initiative to bow to Chu Fan and clasped his fists and said, "I'm here Du Hui, I've seen Senior Brother Chu!"

Chu Fan was slightly different. Unexpectedly, this guy with a good aura was actually a cultivator in the Mingyuan Realm. His eyes were just a little changed. He remembered that at the time when he first heard about the God List, there was indeed a casual cultivator named Du Hui in the Mingyuan Realm, who even broke through the siege and ranked seventh. Although it was nothing but Err in Chu Fan's opinion, it was a unique star for millions of cultivators in the Mingyuan Realm.

Chu Fan's eyes quickly flew over Dong Ming, and he smiled at Du Hui and said, "You are Du Hui. I know you, a celebrity on the God List, are doing well."

Du Hui smiled awkwardly, "Senior Brother Chu has been awarded, so I just have my tail between my legs, and I can't do anything for the Mingyuan Realm."

Chu Fan waved his hand and threw out a ring he had collected before, and smiled and said, "Although I am cruel, I am still a sensible person. Although you have some skills, if you want to fight against the turtles of the Heavenly God Mansion, it is no different from seeking death. It would be nice to kill the Mingyuan monk without joining the same stream and cooperating with the inside and outside."

Chu Fan waved his hand and pointed to the snow-white sky wolf who was trapped in the cage by the ban. "That ring is regarded as compensation for you. I like that little sky wolf. Whether I take advantage of the situation or open fire, I welcome you to find me at any time in the future."

Du Hui looked bitter: "Senior Brother Chu was joking. Junior Brother, I have always admired you very much. How can I go there if I don't want to go? Besides, even if I want to go, I don't have the courage to do so."

Chu Fan smiled, without commenting, hesitating for a moment, and said to Du: "That's up to you, but I'll mention you, and take care of the monks in the Mingyuan Realm in the future, and you will have the luck of cause and effect."

Du Hui was happy and hurriedly thanked Chu Fan, "Thank you, Senior Brother Chu for your advice!"

Chu Fan then turned to Dong Ming and asked with a smile: "Although you didn't do anything before, I can spare your life, it's better that I'm not putting it on the blacklist, otherwise I won't have such good luck if I meet you next time."

Dong Ming felt dry and held Chu Fan's fist, and turned around and left without saying anything. Not to mention Chu Fan's cultivation level, he was just trying to turn around and turn around in the hands of more than a dozen Nine Palaces' Fantasy Tribulation Powerful People, and the bloody and ruthless skills he saw with his own eyes today. Dong Ming would not pray that he would not have any interaction with such a guy in his life.

Chu Fan's eyes finally fell on Qiu Wei, who was still in a state of uncertainty, and said calmly: "I don't hate ruthless people, because I am not a good person, but I look down on the most important thing about bullying the weak and killing innocent people, so you will die today."

Qiu Xi was decisive in nature. He looked at Chu Fan and smiled and said directly: "I have heard of Mingyuan Tianyun's son for a long time. If I don't talk about this ancient divine beast today, I won't be polite."

As Qiu Wei spoke, he opened his hand and the colorful blade directly turned into five colorful lights and wanted to roll up Chu Fan's head.

The five rays of light-like knife marks instantly turned into a five-element space, which would completely cover Chu Fan.

Chu Fan was slightly shocked, without any stagnation, his figure dissipated like water patterns, and moved directly from the colorful space thousands of feet away.

No wonder this guy is called the Five Colored Knife Saint. When the other party sacrifices the Five Colored Blade Sword, Chu Fan feels that the five sword marks are not ordinary magic weapons. The Five Colored Blade Sword seems to be the essence, but once sacrificed, it is like the blade pattern formed by the five original laws. Although it is not as terrifying as his original killing pattern, it can also roll up the five elements laws contained in the void. Combined with the power of the Five Elements Illusion Tribulation, it forms a perfect Five Elements Space Cage. Under the cage, there is the power of the Origin World that is not weaker than the Six-Rare Illusion Tribulation.

"Law magic weapon!?"

Chu Fan was slightly stunned, his mind was ups and downs. He had never eaten pork, and he had always seen pigs running. Besides, Qingluan and Liu Lan were there. Chu Fan had already understood the law and magic weapons.

The law magic weapon is formed by the spiritual rhyme of heaven and earth that is acquired by billions of years, and is even more difficult to find than some innate magic weapons. Although this kind of magic weapon is divided into strength and weakness, it is at its worst among the top immortal weapons. It can even improve the cultivators' understanding of the laws of heaven, integrate with their own laws, warm themselves up in the Purple Palace sea of ​​consciousness, and continue to advance.

Compared to Chu Fan's surprise, Qiu Wei was even more shocked. In his opinion, even if his colorful space could not be completely locked in Chu Fan, it would make Chu Fan feel a little panicked. But in fact, Chu Fan was like a fish swimming in the water, without any hesitation, and then escaped from his colorful space.

Everyone knows that he is called the Five-Colored Sword Saint because the magic weapon in his hand is a colorful blade sword, but no one knows that his true body of the Five-Colored Sword is the Five-Element Blade Sword, which was obtained by him by chance from the ancient secret realm of Zhongtian Continent.

The Five Elements Blade Sword seems to flow in five colors, like the five rays of light, but is actually formed by the convergence of the origin of the five elements. Once sacrificed, it can form the original power of the Six-Rare Illusion Tribulation Fairyland. This is also the Four-Symbol Illusion Tribulation Fairyland, so it is not afraid of the root residence of ordinary Six-Rare Illusion Tribulation monks.

The reason why outsiders don’t know his methods is that all the monks who have seen his true body of the Five Elements Blade Sword have long turned into lonely ghosts.

Feeling the Five Elements Sword Light, which instantly condensed into the Five Elements Space like thick ink, Chu Fan did not continue to take action, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "No wonder the Colorful Sword Saint has such a reputation, it is actually a magic weapon for law."

When he heard that Chu Fan knew the law magic weapon, Qiu Wei's expression changed slightly. He did not expect that Chu Fan had such knowledge. Because the five-colored blade sword was completely refined and controlled by him, few people could see that it was the law magic weapon, but Qiu Wei knew that the law magic weapon was definitely the supreme treasure no less than the innate spiritual treasure. Once it was leaked, even the powerful people in the Nine Palaces's Phantom Tribulation Realm would be jealous.

A bronze tripod of Xu Fangyuan was sacrificed by Qiu Wei, and the space formed by the five sword marks was trembling even more. The five elements space emitted endless murderous intent.

Seeing Qiu Wei's face gloomy, Chu Fan knew what the other party was thinking. His eyes swept across the void Five Elements Space and said with a smile: "Why, you have a murderous intention. You are too bad in your mind."

Qiu Xi didn't have the intention of playing like Chu Fan. He clasped his hands and the immortal essences around him rolled like a flood. In an instant, countless colorful sword lights shot from the Five Elements World, like a storm, rolling towards Chu Fan's head.

Chu Fan felt as if he was in a storm and was about to drift with the wind. His mind condensed. The Chengying Fairy Sword was already flowing like autumn water, and the sword was like a shadow wall standing, blocking Chu Fan’s three feet away.

A crackling sound was like rain hitting the banana leaves, and a drizzle. Countless colorful Taoist walks rolled on the sky curtain, and it was more like a sudden rain rolling a waterfall, exploding with a bang, stirring up the brilliance of the fairy-yuan light like clouds and mist in the sky.

The sky swept across the sky, forming a jade cloud of heaven. Chu Fan raised his lips and joked: "I deserve to be a desperate person who calls me a demon."

Qiu Wei was so nervous that he just smiled, "Anyone who can recognize me, the Five Elements Blade Sword has only one word, die..."

Chu Fan laughed loudly, the Chengying Fairy Sword had turned into a line of heaven and earth. "Then see if you have the law of heaven and earth, or if I am better than heaven and earth in one day!"

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ps: Third update! Good night here today!

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