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Chapter 1575 The Power of the Holy Artifact!(1/2)

Chapter 1575 The power of the holy weapon!

This wooden sword is naturally the Wuxiang Sword that Ye Fan took out from the Forbidden Land of the Burial Sword.

At first glance, this is just an ordinary wooden sword. In fact, it is a holy weapon that the Immortal Lord of Yunhai once used. It is contaminated with the aura of the Immortal Lord. It is far sharper, stronger and domineering than the Burial God Sword.

More importantly, Ye Fan also learned a peerless magical power from the Wuxiang Sword-

No form or self!

Once this sword is released, it can deprive the enemy of the six senses, making the opponent turn into a blind, deaf, mute, and stupid, and even unable to control his body and cannot think.

Under billions of times the gravity, Ye Fan's sword speed is not fast, and it can even be described as slow.

"ridiculous!"

Fu Lin looked sarcastic, and was extremely arrogant, and he did not dodge or avoid. His eyes looked at Ye Fan as if he was looking at the moths flying into the fire and the foals shaking trees, full of disdain.

In his opinion, even if he was hit by this wooden sword, he would not suffer any injuries.

But he didn't know that blind self-confidence often caused people to fall into the abyss.

"Swish!"

Under the attention of everyone, the sword light on the wooden sword took the lead in hitting Fu Lin.

Immediately, Fu Lin entered a very magical state.

To him, all colors, light, sounds, and smells dissipated, and even consciousness fell into chaos, as if it had become a vegetable, without thoughts and unable to think.

The aura of nirvana brought by this sword transcends time and space, as if it is the most original law in heaven and earth.

"Boom!"

Immediately afterwards, Fu Lin's domain also collapsed.

Ye Fan only felt a sudden lightening of his body, and billions of times the gravity disappeared.

"Thorn!"

The Wuxiangjian was as fast as thunder and stabbed directly towards Fu Lin's neck.

To deal with such masters, the state of "no form and no self" can not last long, but it is completely enough for Ye Fan.

Fu Lin was still standing there, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

At this moment, the sword tip of the Wuxiangjian was only a few inches away from his neck. The sharp sword energy seemed to tear his skin apart, but he still did not wake up.

"boom!"

At the critical moment, Fu Lin's chest shone brightly, as if a star was burning.

An ancient mirror emerged out of thin air. The mirror surface was smooth without any flaws, but it revealed a vicissitudes of epicity, as if it had been immortal for thousands of years, and seemed to be able to shine on the heavens and all worlds.

Looking closely, there were many mysterious patterns and totems carved on the ancient mirror, but no one could interpret the meaning of it, as if it came from another era.

Even if you don’t know the goods, you can see that this is a rare treasure.

"This is a treasure in the ruins!" Someone immediately exclaimed.

The ruins are the most terrifying forbidden area on Tianshu Star. It is rumored to be the battlefield of gods and demons in ancient times, with treasures left over from countless wars.

The fragments of the Extreme Emperor's Soldier in Ye Fan's hand also came from the ruins.

This ancient mirror was a magic weapon brought out from the ruins by a predecessor of the Fu family. Its power is comparable to that of the heavenly spiritual weapon, and it is now owned by Fu Lin.

The divine object has a spirit and protects the master by itself.

Seeing this ancient mirror appear, Fu Kuishan and many members of the Fu family breathed a sigh of relief in the distance.

Although they didn't know why Fu Lin was in a coma, as long as this ancient mirror was present, Ye Fan would not be able to hurt Fu Lin.

But the next moment, something incredible happened-

"Click!"

A shrill sound of breaking sounded throughout the world, like a cuckoo crying blood. Those who hear it were sad and those who listened to it were crying.

Looking closely, I saw that the wooden sword in Ye Fan's hand was like cutting tofu, easily splitting through the ancient mirror without any effort.

The ancient mirror was split into two, and the light was instantly extinguished, no longer as magical as before, and no longer had any difference from scrap copper and iron.

After piercing through the ancient mirror, the wooden sword continued to advance, invincible, and directly attacked the Huanglong.

At this moment, all the monks in the martial arts arena seemed to have an illusion—

This is no longer an ordinary wooden sword, it seems to have turned into a divine weapon in the hands of the world's god king, enough to sweep across the nine heavens and shatter all worlds, even the gods and Buddhas in the sky have to retreat.

...

"What's going on?!"

In the distance, Fu Kuishan and others also noticed something strange, and never expected such a change to happen.

They wanted to take action now, but they were one step too late and there was no time at all.

"See!"

The tip of the wooden sword pierced into Fu Lin's neck. How could the sharpness of the holy weapon be blocked by the physical body?

A sword to seal the throat!

A huge blood hole appeared in Fu Lin's throat, and the blood blew wildly, leaving vitality cut off.

At the same time, his spiritual consciousness was also wiped out, and the Tao disappeared without any possibility of resurrection.

quiet!

Deadly silence!

For a moment, the scene was silent and the needles could be heard. Everyone held their breath and didn't even dare to let out the air. They were deeply shocked by the scene in front of them.

Everything that just happened was a long story, but from Ye Fan's sword drawing to Fu Lin's elimination, it only took a few breaths to add up.

Tens of thousands of disciples of Xuantian Palace, the palace master Xiao Shoutian, the great elder Jiang Ying, and many members of the Fu family, were all immersed in unprecedented horror and could not come back to their senses for a long time.

The dignified God-Transforming Seven-Transforming Powerful Man has the ability to control the domain. Looking at the entire Tianshu Star, Fu Lin is considered a strong man in the area.

If he leaves the Fu family, he can easily establish a third-grade force!

And now... he's dead like that!

Since Ye Fan set out his sword, he did not even have any power to fight back. He was like fish on a chopping board and could only be slaughtered.

This is not a duel, but a naked massacre!

Ye Fan killed him like slaughtering a chicken and a dog!

"Oh my God! What happened just now?"

"Is it an illusion? Who can pinch me!"

"What kind of magic did that kid perform?!"

Sudden screams echoed one after another, resounding throughout the audience.

"Seventh brother!!!"

Suddenly, Fu Kuishan burst out with an earth-shaking roar, and his body shot out, sweeping out a terrifying storm, and instantly swept to the edge of Fu Lin's corpse.

"Seventh brother, I'm sorry for you..." Fu Kuishan's tiger eyes were filled with tears, and he was both sad and angry.

The members of the Fu family were also distraught and stared at Ye Fan with fierce eyes.

If the eyes could hurt people, Ye Fan had been cut into pieces.

Just then, on the ring.

"thump!"

Fu Jing fell heavily to the ground, most of her body stained with blood, and was seriously injured, and the Qingfrost sword was also broken into pieces.

Cao Yunxi looked at her from a high place, pressed the tip of the Burial God Sword against her neck, and said coldly:

"The winner has been decided! You have lost!"

Fu Jing's face was pale, and her heart sank into the bottom of the valley.

Feeling the sharpness of the Burial God Sword, she didn't dare to move a finger.

Even though there are many experts from the Fu family in the field, Cao Yunxi can kill her a hundred times before the masters of the Fu family take action.

...

On the other side, Fu Kuishan suddenly turned his head, his hair stood up, like an angry lion, looking straight at Ye Fan, gritting his teeth and saying, "Boy, what kind of sword is in your hand that can actually kill the seventh brother!"

"I said this is a holy weapon, do you believe it?" Ye Fan said lightly.

"What?!"

Fu Kuishan's face changed wildly, and an unprecedented look of surprise appeared on his face.

Not only him, but all the monks present were shocked and a huge wave was stirred up in their hearts.

Holy artifact!
To be continued...
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