At this moment, Shen Potian's aura is at full strength. There is a kind of aura that one man can hold the barrier and no one can stop him. His fighting spirit has reached its peak. It seems that Shen Potian at this moment is invincible in the world. His oppressive aura covers all directions and shakes the sky.

"boom!"

A spear pierced the Qingming Sword, but the Qingming Sword was pushed back by Shen Potian's shot.

Seeing this scene, all the immortals present were shocked. God Haotian even sweated for Chen Fan, while Bai Ze laughed. This battle was stable.

"Did the gun pass break through?"

Chen Fan was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Shen Potian would break through the gun path at this moment, greatly increasing the power of the gun.

At this moment, Shen Potian's strength is comparable to that of a perfect person in the Great Luo Realm.

Looking at the gun that was stabbing him quickly and wrapped with endless killing intent, Chen Fan's expression remained unchanged: "Since three swordsmanship is not enough, what about four, five, six? Or, more?"

"What?"

When Shen Potian heard Chen Fan's words, his pupils shrank slightly, and then he saw six different sword intentions suddenly appearing on Chen Fan.

The sword intention of Haoran, the sword intention of the river, the sword intention of nature... the sword intention.

During those days in the Blue Star Realm, Chen Fan did not waste any of it. He had fragments of the law of swordsmanship in his body, and he understood several sword intentions in a short period of time.

In addition to the Qingming Sword Intent, as well as the previous two sword intentions that integrated the Samsara Sword Intent and the Red Dust Sword Intent into the Qingming Sword Intent, Chen Fan has mastered nine different sword intentions at this moment.

With nine kinds of sword intent superimposed, Chen Fan's strength at this moment can already match the strong men who have reached the Great Luo Realm, and is the same as Shen Potian who has just broken through in strength at this moment.

On the Yaochi, the immortals no longer knew what to say. Didn't it mean that after comprehending one meaning, it was difficult to comprehend other meanings? What was going on? Is it because I wasn't evil enough?

"Hahaha, okay!"

When God Haotian saw this scene, his originally worried heart suddenly relaxed, and Long Yan was overjoyed.

Compared to the joy of God Haotian, Bai Ze's face looked as if he had eaten wax at this moment, extremely ugly and livid.

"break."

Chen Fan opened his lips lightly, put the two fingers of his right hand together, and pointed forward. The Qingming Sword flew out instantly, buzzing continuously, and the innate energy was emitted, which was extremely rich.

The Qingming Sword is completely released and no longer hides anything.

The sword light flickered and changed, the sword light illuminated the world, the infinite sword energy, piercing coldness, covered with murderous intent, carrying the infinitely sharp sword intent, collided with Shen Potian's spear.

"Click, click, bang!"

The sword and the gun collided, and Shen Potian suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the gun shattered.

"How is that possible?"

God was shocked, his eyes were filled with shock,

His gun actually broke?

Shen Potian couldn't accept it for a while. You know, its gun is the best innate spiritual treasure, and now it is broken like this?

"Why is this sword so rich in innate energy? No, this is actually an innate treasure? And it is an innate treasure with extremely powerful offensive power. In this way, Shen Potian's spear was shattered and fell.

It makes sense."

God Haotian narrowed his eyes slightly and saw something. He was extremely shocked. He did not expect that Chen Fan's sword was actually an innate treasure-level divine weapon. You must know that it was an innate treasure. There were only a handful of them in the entire prehistoric world.

, there are only a few pieces, and they are all in the hands of those saints.

But now, an innate treasure appeared in front of them.

Not only God Haotian saw it, but also all the powerful Da Luo people with some eyesight, as well as the powerful people watching secretly, all saw it. For a time, these powerful people were all greedy.

He looked at Chen Fan with fiery eyes, as if staring at a prey.

"Innate treasure? It's interesting. This little guy hides it really deep."

After Chen Fan completely released the Qingming Sword, all the Tongtian Saints were alarmed.

"The little guy is going to be in some trouble next."

Saint Tongtian shook his head and had no intention of taking it. He didn't bother to do so, but he knew that not every saint was like him.

"Having a treasure but not knowing how to hide it will lead to disaster."

The original saint who was meditating on Taoism opened his eyes, looked at Chen Fan and spoke softly, then closed his eyes again and continued to meditate on Taoism.

He is a kind-hearted person and will not take it away. At least, he will not take the Qingming Sword from Chen Fan's hands.

The Supreme Saint, who was refining the elixir, just glanced at it, said nothing, and continued refining the elixir, as if everything had nothing to do with him, and he was oblivious to what was going on outside the window.

The one with the same attitude as Taishang Saint is Nuwa Saint.

"Senior brother, this precious treasure is related to my Western religion."

The sad face of Saint Zhunti now has a faint smile, and his eyes are fiery. The Western religion is poor. The two saints of the great church do not even have an innate treasure. Now that they have seen the innate treasure, the owner has low strength.

The weak Chen Fan could no longer hold back the excitement in his heart.

I wish I could immediately take action and snatch the Qingming Sword from Chen Fan's hand.

"What my junior brother said is very much in line with my wishes."

The saint said, with a smile on his face.
Chapter completed!