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Chapter 925: A Sword of Light and Cold Nine Heavens!

Chapter 925: A sword light shines in the Ninth Heaven!

In the clouds and mists.

The great elder of the Zhang family hummed a white light and made the means of breaking through thousands of thunder, which was really shocking.

If it were in ancient times, when ordinary people saw this scene, they would probably kneel down on the ground and shout at the gods.

At this time, the elder turned around, his eyebrows were full of a proud look. He looked at Ye Fan from afar, shouting:

"Boy, no matter which descendant of the hidden sect you are, you dare to take the initiative to kill my young master of Zhang. You cannot forgive me! I immediately swear to Daoxin and become a slave to my Zhang family!"

The Great Elder's voice was sonorous and powerful, and every word was like a sword, containing an irresistible order, but it was not an imperial edict, but an indescribable might.

Anyone who hears his words will instinctively become surrendered and dare not resist at all.

In just a few words, he has such magic power invisibly, which is even more terrifying than "speaking and following the Dharma".

If Ye Fan is not firm and is shocked by him, he will not only become a slave to the Zhang family, but will also be forced to find out the martial arts and hand over all the magic weapons.

But beyond the expectation of the Great Elder, the command that was like the might of heaven had no effect on Ye Fan at all.

Ye Fan still stood proudly, his backbone was straight, like a spear piercing the blue sky, his eyes were even more sharp, neither humble nor arrogant, saying:

"Hmph! Want me to become a slave? It's ridiculous! It's almost the same for your head to be my lackey!"

If it were a few months earlier, Ye Fan would not hesitate to face a powerful man in heaven like the Great Elder and would turn around and run away.

However, if you leave for three days, you should treat each other with admiration.

Now Ye Fan condensed the Void Pill, and the Cangtian Badao Body has entered the third level. With many magical weapons and magical methods, he is like a sharp sword that has been sharpened for many years, ready to show his sharpness at all times.

But his domineering arrogance that he wanted to compete with the sky was indeed a great provocation in the eyes of the Great Elder.

"Boy, since you are ungrateful, then I will breathe a sigh of relief and blow away your three souls and seven spirits, and fall into the will of Yama forever, and you will not be reborn!"

The elder said, his mouth opened, like a whale swallowing the sea, absorbing the energy of heaven and earth within a radius of 1,000 meters, and his stomach instantly bulged, like a woman who was pregnant for ten months.

Afterwards, his muscles and bones were thundering, and his chest and lungs were exerting force, and he let out a loud shout:

"ha!"

A loud noise that shook the earth and shook the tympanium.

The tiger roar and lion roar seem pale compared to this roar, and it does not even have one-tenth of power. I am afraid that only the legendary dragon roar and phoenix sound can compete with it.

Immediately afterwards, a cloud of misty yellow air spurted out from the elder's throat.

Unlike the white light condensed before, this yellow qi is like thick smoke, spreading in all directions, but it contains the powerful internal strength of the powerful man in the heavenly realm, which turns into an innate qi.

More importantly, this yellow air brought a strong crisis to Ye Fan. His hair was standing up all over his body, and his bones of coldness rolled on him.

It’s like a person who can’t swim, being thrown into the vast ocean, and drowning at any time.

Just now, two white lights alone blew away thousands of thunder. Although this yellow air was not fast, it contained violent soul fluctuations!

This is a spiritual attack!!!

In the ancient martial arts world, some people specialize in practicing the body, they are called warriors, and some people specialize in practicing the soul, they are called monks, just like warriors and magicians in online games.

Although the two paths are the same, and they can become a saint when they practice to the extreme, the methods of the two are very different.

The warrior proves the truth with his strength, his qi and blood are masculine, and he focuses on exploring the potential of his body. He can rush the rivers and seas in the blink of an eye and destroy mountains and mountains.

The monk treats his body as a shell, communicates with the world, and his soul leaves his body. The rumors reach a certain level. The soul can travel 800 a day, travel thousands of miles at night, and travel to the North Sea and Cangwu in the evening.

Therefore, although the warrior's physique is unparalleled, the attack methods of monks are even more varied and unpredictable.

If a head-on battle is within a hundred meters, the warrior can easily kill the monk.

But if the monk prepares in advance, sets up formations, and uses magical powers, he can deal with many warriors of the same realm.

As for the method of attacking divine consciousness, it is a secret of the major sects. Even in the ancient martial arts world, only the Zhang family and several authentic Xuanmen sects can be recorded.

Some ancient powerful people even had their souls left their bodies, resurrected by corpses, and reborn after taking over the body when they failed to survive the heavenly tribulation.

Now, the yellow energy emitted by the Great Elder can blast the enemy's three souls and seven spirits out of his body, which is a supreme magical power.

If this breath of "ha" spreads on the battlefield, it can easily cause tens of thousands of enemies to fall.

This is the domineering power of the powerful man in heaven. Even the emperors in ancient times should regard him as a guest of honor and treat him with courtesy.

...

Although the movement speed of this yellow gas was not fast, it covered a very wide range, as if it wanted to encircle the entire mountain of clouds and mist, leaving Ye Fan with nowhere to hide.

In the distance, Zhang Yang's face showed a ferocious look, and his eyes showed a fierce light, as if he was trying to kill Ye Fan.

Although he could not defeat Ye Fan himself, when this yellow energy knocked Ye Fan's soul away, he would go forward and finish the fight, which would be avenged.

"hehe……"

At this moment, Ye Fan suddenly smiled and said, "Great Elder, do you think you understand the attack of spiritual consciousness? If you are angry, I will also have a knife. Let's see if I break your magic with one knife!"

"I think of it like a knife, and I will kill the world!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Void Pill in Ye Fan's dantian instantly burst out with dazzling light. His spiritual consciousness jumped out, left his body, and condensed into a flying knife on his head.

The Immortal-killing Flying Knife!

Although the Immortal-killing Flying Sword has no physical substance and is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, as soon as it appears, the face of the elder opposite changes wildly, looking incredible.

As for Zhang Yang, who is weaker, it is even more unbearable. It is like an animal in nature encounters a natural enemy, her knees are weak, her whole body is trembling, and she completely loses her courage, as if she will fall to the ground with a little more stimulation.

Suddenly, Ye Fan's eyes shot at the cold star, and his domineering power burst out from his body, and his voice was as loud as thunder:

"I didn't know the height without seeing the sky, and the origin of life and death is the only sword!"

"No matter how you change, I will cut it off with one knife!"

"The Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife-Slaying!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the immortal-killing flying knife completely condensed from spiritual consciousness turned into a clean cold light and slashed towards the yellow energy in all directions.

"See!"

At this moment, everything in the world seemed to dissipate, leaving only this sword light.

Wherever you pass, everything is gone, and the yellow air suddenly dissipates without a trace, and the surrounding space is also shattered.

A sword light shines on the Nine Heavens!

...

Previously, Zhang Yang used the Thunder Knife, which was listed on the Hundred Soldiers, to use his trump card to "break the Five Mountains with one sword."

But now, compared with the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife, it seems dull.

In front of the Immortal-killing Flying Sword, let alone the Three Mountains and Five Mountains, even the Nine-level Heavenly Palace can be split in half.

How heroic and domineering this is!

In just one breath, the flying knife of the immortals slayed the yellow smoke in the sky, but it stopped, and with the power of killing the gods and killing the immortals, he slashed towards the elder's face.

The meaning of nirvana contained in it seems to destroy his soul and soul.

In the midst of lightning, the Great Elder felt the crisis of death that had not been there for many years, and was shocked and angry.

You should know that as the great elder of the first ancient martial arts family, he was promoted to the realm of heaven decades ago, with his merits and fortunes, and his Taoism and magic. Even the strong people in the Hidden Sect may not be able to bring such pressure to him.

However, now, the god of death seemed to have raised his sickle and pressed it against his neck.

At the critical moment, the elder dared not be too slight on the enemy anymore. He stepped on the lotus and pinched the magic seal with his hands. His vast power burst out from his body, and shouted:

"Eight Desolate Bells!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a vertical crack opened in his eyebrows, like Erlang Shen opened his eyes.

The next moment, a big golden bell flew out and turned three feet high, completely covering his body.

The aura on this big bell is simple and vast, as if it has traveled through time and space and has come from before.

There are also various inscriptions carved on the surface, twisted together like tadpoles, which is obviously the supreme talisman of the Taoist sect.

As soon as this bell came out, it felt like it was suppressing the eight wildernesses and was as motionless as a mountain. It seemed that it was the most fundamental force in the world and that everything could not be shaken.

At this moment, the immortal-killing flying knife formed by Ye Fan's spiritual consciousness finally slashed on this ancient big bell.
Chapter completed!
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