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Volume 1 Where to Go Chapter 80 Slaughtering Shadows

Yun Fan shouted, making everyone feel like they were living in a dream for a moment, because to be honest, if the Fourth Elder really wanted to take action, could Yun Fan really survive? Even though Yun Fan had created many miracles in the past, but

It is impossible to resist a blow from the peak of the Purple Void Realm!

Therefore, coupled with the kindness the fourth elder had shown them in the past, they believed the fourth elder for a while. After all, it seemed that the fourth elder was right now, and Yun Fan seemed to be trying to make excuses.

"Would you like to try? If you can hurt me, I will kill myself here!" Yun Fan sneered, completely disdainful. Although he said it arrogantly, everyone thought about it carefully.

Because if nothing else, the Pihai realm who massacred nearly a thousand people yesterday cannot be compared to the four elders, because the four elders would have been crushed to death by the human sea tactics without even having a chance to resist.

So now because of Yun Fan's words, the crowd's balance tilted towards Yun Fan. For a moment, the fourth elder seemed to be directing and acting on his own.

Yun Fan sneered, looking completely contemptuous of the fourth elder.

The fourth elder was not angry either. For some reason, he actually laughed heartily.

Yun Fan seemed to have thought of something. He glanced coldly around and saw nothing but silence. Occasionally, there were a few crows calling, which was obviously very joyful. Every time the crows sounded, Yun Fan knew that things were not that simple!

"Fourth Elder, why on earth! How have I offended you?" Yunfan said coldly. Now Yunfan has no patience to play with the Fourth Elder anymore. The game needs to speed up to end!

After all, things have changed a lot. So far, I have only heard the voices of the fourth elders, but no one has appeared. It is not that Yun Fan doesn't want to go in, but that it is suppressed by Yun Fan's spiritual energy, and Yun Fan is a little uncomfortable going in.

So seeing that the fourth elder would rather receive pressure than come out, this is what is wrong, but even if it is wrong, Yun Fan is still confident to crush the fourth elder.

"My dear nephew, you really misunderstood me. How could I harm you?" The fourth elder looked tragic, as if Yun Fan had wronged him.

"Fourth Elder, have you forgotten that I have never said that you harmed me until now?" Yun Fan looked sarcastic. Yunfan obviously laid a trap for him and asked him to get in. The Fourth Elder obviously did not

To Yunfan's disappointment, he actually went in obediently. Yunfan was very pleased.

"My nephew, are you playing tricks on me?" The fourth elder was obviously a little angry. After all, it was very embarrassing to be led by Yun Fan like this!

"No, no, no, Fourth Elder, now I didn't say that you harmed me, but you knew that you did. Then there are two reasons. One is that you harmed me, and the other is that you know the person who harmed me!" Yun Fan

He said in a cold voice, everyone admired Yun Fan's tricks. As expected, there is a saying that the longest road is the trick between people.

The fourth elder fell into Yun Fan's routine without knowing it. Now the fourth elder couldn't even wash himself out even if he jumped into the Yellow River, so how could he explain it?

The fourth elder did not speak, which made Yun Fan feel bad. Everyone was a little disappointed when they saw the silence of the fourth elder. After all, although the fourth elder had always been strict, he was kind to every disciple and upright. If there was any

When powerful disciples bully poor disciples, the four elders will put pressure on them.

Therefore, they find it unbelievable that the four elders are now trying to harm their patron saint. They feel that the world has changed and will never be the same again.

Even if the sky is still the sky, the earth is still the earth, the rivers and mountains have not changed, but the world has changed so fast that they did not expect that the most respected and the greatest were fighting together. They were at a loss for a while.

Know which side to help.

The crows screamed, all in fear. All the domesticated monsters in Lingfeng had run out, and the cranes had flown away, as if this place was some unknown place. Yunfan narrowed his eyes and saw only endless darkness.

Shadow, and then the four elders raised their heads and roared.

"Yun Fan! You still lost, and I am still the winner in the end!" The fourth elder laughed and flew out of the spiritual peak. There were three black figures behind him, obviously here to protect the fourth elder.

Seeing the dark shadow behind the fourth elder and the dark shadow emerging from the spiritual peak, everyone had confirmed Yun Fan's words.

The fourth elder not only wants to kill Yun Fan, but also wants to kill everyone

Some people who were loyal to the Fourth Elder doubted: It's impossible, there must be a mistake.

Even if the facts were before their eyes, they still hesitated. The black shadows were like locusts, leaving nothing behind wherever they went. The lush woods instantly became bare, looking very desolate.

Yun Fan looked at the black shadow Dao Lai coldly and made no other moves.

"Fourth Elder, your idea will be shattered." Yun Fan sneered. He told the other elders early that there was no need to take action. Even if the army this time was in Wentian Sect, there was no need to take action without the protection of the sect-protecting formation.

.

There was no doubt about Yun Fan's words, so they had no choice but to comply.

Yun Fan finally took action. The rusty sword floated in front of him, buzzing as if it resonated with the heaven and earth. His heartbeat was consistent with it. It was obvious that the man and sword had become one.

Yun Fan sneered and said without saying anything. This move is not a martial skill, let alone a sword skill. It is the experience of pure swordsmanship. This is the return of Ten Thousand Swords to the Sect. As long as it reaches this point, it can be called sword cultivation.

Because not everyone who uses a sword can be called a swordsman!

The rusty sword faded away and bloomed with brilliant brilliance. Yunfan narrowed his eyes and his momentum exploded again. This time, the power of the King's Soldier of the Rusty Sword was completely awakened, because it had gathered the entire Wentian Sect's lineage.

strength.

If you observe carefully, the spiritual energy in other places of Wentian Sect has been exhausted, or even non-existent. It can be said to be a barbarian land. Only this place can be said to be no longer spiritual energy, but can be called fairy spiritual energy. This is

A spiritual energy that is higher than spiritual energy.

The fourth elder was a little frightened, and the three figures behind him took action. With every step, the world was shaking, and the figures in the void finally couldn't hold it any longer.

"We are only one step away from the pseudo-origin realm." Yun Fan said coldly, and then pushed the elders hidden in the void behind him. Obviously, Yun Fan wanted to deal with them by himself.

Yun Fan's rusty sword seemed to be the King of Ten Thousand Swords. The long swords in the hands of his disciples were trembling, as if they were afraid. Yun Fan smiled. This was the result he wanted, otherwise the return of Ten Thousand Swords to the Sect would have ended here.

It will take time for Yunfan to release Wanjian and return to the clan. Of course, the black shadows cannot release him because they have already felt the threat of death. They are all butchers who have seen blood and want to kill Yunfan. Yunfan sneered.

road.

Fanshou exploited the earth veins again and created a spiritual slow zone. Anyone who passes through it will be unable to move. Although it cannot last long, it is enough.

Yun Fan pressed his handprints, and all the disciples' swords flew out of his hands, and they couldn't catch them even if they tried, as if something was attracting them.

What Yun Fan wanted was this effect. He pinched the technique again, as if it was announcing something. If it was really announcing something, it would mean that the battle was about to be declared victory.

The sky and the earth have turned yellow, as if they were stirred up by huge sticks. There seem to be countless knights roaring in the sky, and there seem to be countless drunken poets drinking. Of course, no matter what, there are only swords here.

ring!

"The game is over, Fourth Elder, your ambition, oh no, it is a wolfish ambition, will eventually come to an end!"

Yun Fan jumped up hard, and all the long swords behind him rushed into the black shadow. With the nine spiritual dragons still supported by the earth's veins, the real sect-protecting formation began to move. Everyone felt like being pressed to the ground by the mountain, unable to move.

"Wentian Sect is mine, no one can get involved!" Yun Fan stopped reading because he saw three pseudo-origin realm being devoured by nine spiritual dragons, which strengthened their spiritual veins.

I also saw the four elders being divided up, and the thousands of long swords, constantly harvesting the shadows, treating human lives as nothing.

In the end, it turned into a huge sword. No one has ever seen such a huge sword. It must be impossible for gods to control it, because it is made of thousands of long swords. As for the tip of the sword, of course it is the king's weapon of Wentian Sect----

The rusty sword, although it is a rusty sword, is only a superficial phenomenon.

In fact, Yun Fan deliberately made the rusty sword like this. Countless heroes got it on the sword-giving platform, but ended up throwing it away, thinking that it was just an ordinary soldier and not qualified to be their sword. But how did they know?

They are just coincidences.

Yun Fan knew that he wanted to leave it to future generations, so he could get it as long as he seized the opportunity. However, he looked down on it. What could he do? The rusty sword would still return to the Wentian Sect's sword-granting platform.

For those who looked down on any sword, Yun Fan would not even give them a chance.

The battle was over, and blood stained the entire Lingshan Mountain. The nearest people were only three feet away from Yunfan. There were more than a dozen people in the black shadow army who were at the peak of the Cave Void Realm. Each of them was comparable to the sect master, so

, the leader of Wentian Sect is so vulnerable.

Yun Fan did not look down on anyone, but Yun Fan had mastered some means. In a special place, Yun Fan had unexpected results. Of course, as long as he was within ten miles of Wentian Sect, Yun Fan could still do whatever he wanted. If something went wrong,

Yun Fan is at most equivalent to the Spirit Controlling Realm, and cannot be any higher.

Otherwise, this is not a human being, but a god. Because these are rules, rules are laws and cannot be changed, so no one who defies heaven will survive.

Although Yunfan is powerful, these are all appearances. In fact, Yunfan is at most an eternal monster. As for killing tens of millions at every turn, Yunfan is impossible to achieve. At most, he will kill some lower than himself, and even lower than himself.

The realm of friends.

For example, this is only possible if the king slaughters the Yunti state. Otherwise, with the human sea tactic, if you don't have the power of the human sea, it would be impossible to achieve this situation.

Therefore, Yun Fan is not a god, and he is unwilling to see the blood flowing out, but those people are all worthy of death. Absorbing the spiritual energy of human corpses is an evil way, and to say it is so expressive!
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