Chapter 1662 I have a sword that can make a fairy kneel!
High in the air.
The cage summoned by the Qiankun Demon Sealing Talisman shrouded down with the power of Wanjun.
For a moment, the sky shook and the earth trembled.
The power of this move is so great, as if the ancestors of the Luo family were reincarnated and used this move with their own hands, it was enough to suppress the mighty and seal the saint.
Not to mention a god-transforming monk like Ye Fan, even a first-level true immortal who has transcended the tribulation may not be able to escape from the cage and will be suppressed forcefully.
Just the aftermath that was revealed inadvertently caused many Luo family slaves in the distance to choke, spurt blood, and almost faint.
Long Jiaojiao's beautiful eyes were shining with a strange light, always focusing on Ye Fan.
In her opinion, Ye Fan is neither a madman nor a fool, but is mysterious and powerful.
Since he is so confident, he must have some trump card.
Looking at the cage falling from the sky, Ye Fan remained calm and said calmly: "You have a magic weapon, don't I?"
After saying this, Ye Fan flipped his right hand, and a wooden sword appeared out of thin air in his hand.
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"
All the eyes of the audience were focused on the wooden sword.
At first glance, the wooden sword is plain and unremarkable. It has neither dazzling brilliance nor overwhelming power. It looks like something you can see everywhere on the street stalls.
Even the lowest level yellow-level low-grade spiritual weapon looks stronger than this wooden sword.
No one can imagine that Ye Fan wants to use this wooden sword to resist the power of the Qiankun Demon Sealing Talisman.
Luo Shaoyu was stunned for a moment, then laughed:
"Ah ha ha ha... It's so ridiculous! Boy, you have the third level of divine transformation at such a young age, and you are considered a big figure on the Tianshu planet! It's a pity... you were not born into an ancient family! You have not taken Tianshu since you were a child.
There is no guidance from all kinds of famous teachers, and there is no magic weapon left by the ancestors! Even if you have some adventures, in my eyes, you are still an ant, and you can't defy heaven!"
In addition to sarcasm, Luo Shaoyu's tone also contained deep pity and sympathy.
He is the young master of the Luo family, and what he has at birth is something that other monks cannot achieve even after a lifetime of hard work.
Moreover, he doesn't think it is shameful to rely on the power of magic weapons to win.
In the world of immortality, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. The weak eats the strong.
Magic weapons are also part of strength.
He has a good background, so he can possess all kinds of top-notch magic weapons. Even the princes of the Great Xia Dynasty may not be able to compare with him.
In his opinion, an ant with no family background like Ye Fan can only hold a ridiculous "wooden sword"!
There is a world of difference between the two.
…
Facing Luo Shaoyu's sarcasm and provocation, Ye Fan did not respond, but looked up at the cage that was getting closer and closer.
"Behead the Tiangang with the brave sword!"
Ye Fan suddenly activated his inner energy, like a blue dragon rising out of water. The powerful inner energy spurted out continuously, penetrating the wooden sword with force, and stirring up a red sword beam of more than ten feet.
The sword pierces the sky and tears the sky, its sharpness is unstoppable.
With one man and one sword, all the armies can overcome the difficulties, the four seas bow their heads, and all directions surrender.
"How is it possible? How can a monk who has only transformed into a god for the third time have such majestic and domineering power?!"
After seeing Jian Gang, all the slaves of the Luo family were dumbfounded and dumbfounded.
In their opinion, Ye Fan's use of this supreme magical power was even more powerful than his own young master.
Even Luo Shaoyu showed a look of surprise that could not be concealed.
He had a strong hunch that if he did not rely on the magic weapon passed down from his family and fight with his own cultivation, he would probably not be able to take this sword.
But soon, a ferocious expression appeared on Luo Shaoyu's face again, and he thought to himself: "Hmph... boy, so what if you have some skills? With a wooden sword, it is absolutely impossible to block the Qiankun Demon Sealing Talisman!"
Under the spotlight of everyone, Ye Fan got closer and closer to the cage falling from the sky.
Ye Fan could even clearly feel the aura coming from the ancestor of the Luo family.
The ninth level true immortal who has transcended the tribulation is only one step away from the supreme immortal, standing at the pinnacle of the world of immortality.
Even a single divine thought that has lasted for thousands of years can burst out with a power that can destroy the world.
However, Ye Fan was not afraid at all, his eyes burned with blazing fire, and he gave birth to a fearless will and shouted:
"Ancestor of the Luo family, what do you have to fear? I have a sword that can make immortals kneel down!"
…
Ye Fan's voice resounded through the sky and shook the world.
This sword carried the power of slaying gods and immortals, causing the entire space to shake, with faint signs of falling apart.
It's as if there is a real immortal in front of him, and he can make his body disappear.
Cultivators are going against nature!
Ye Fan has long understood the fearless sword heart. Let alone a magic talisman, he will not be afraid even if the ancestor of the Luo family is resurrected.
If heaven punishes me, I will destroy heaven!
If the earth stops me, I will break it to pieces!
With the three-foot green blade in hand, there is no rival in the world!
"Qiang!"
An unprecedented sword intent erupted from the Wuxiang Sword, as if it was superior to all living beings, looking down on the world, arrogant among the heroes, and making the aura of the Luo family ancestor in the cage weaken.
Divine soldiers have spirits and choose their own masters.
Back in the forbidden land of Burial Sword Sea, it was because of Ye Fan's unyielding and fearless will that he was recognized by the Wuxiang Sword.
But now, with one strike of the sword, it is nothing short of silent, and it is a blockbuster!
If we say that the cage summoned by the Qiankun Demon Sealing Talisman is enough to suppress all things and seal the gods.
Then Ye Fan's sword is like Pangu's ax that created the world, it can shatter the stars and create the world!
The tip of a needle hits the awn of wheat, and Mars hits the earth!
"boom!"
Finally, the overwhelming cage collided with the Wuxiang Sword.
With the contact point between the two as the center of the circle, an unprecedented ripple of energy spreads in all directions, enough to stir up mountains, rivers and seas!
The vitality of heaven and earth within a radius of 10,000 meters shook violently.
The entire mountain shook, as if it was about to topple at any moment, and dense cracks appeared on the ground.
As for the slaves of the Luo family, they were knocked down one by one by the aftermath of the leak, swaying around and trembling.
Seeing this scene, Luo Shaoyu frowned, never expecting that Ye Fan's sword could explode with such power.
But he still has absolute confidence in the Qiankun Demon Sealing Talisman.
After all, this is the most powerful talisman left by the ancestor of the Luo family, and it is also his most treasured treasure at the bottom of the box.
Not to mention dealing with a mere third-level god-transformation monk, even the prince of the Great Xia Dynasty and the Taoist master of the Yunhai Immortal Sect were unable to defeat him and could only retreat.
…
"Crack!"
At this moment, a sudden cracking sound came from the sky, which was extremely clear.
Everyone looked up one after another, and an incredible scene appeared in their eyes——
The overwhelming cage, instead of suppressing Ye Fan, actually cracked from the middle.
Ye Fan slashed open the prison cage with a sword.
The Qiankun Demon Sealing Talisman left by the ancestor of the Luo family collapsed.
"Stab la la..."
This sword will continue to move upward until it is castrated.
A sea of clouds hundreds of miles away was shattered by it; a dome thousands of miles away was torn apart by it.
A long opening was torn out in the huge sky, as if it had been split open by a god.
The power of a sword is so terrifying.
Unprecedented and unparalleled, the past shines brightly on the present.
For a moment, the venue was completely silent, you could hear a pin drop, and it was deathly quiet.
Everyone was shocked by this scene and stood there, as if they were petrified, unable to recover for a long time.
"No! Impossible!"
Luo Shaoyu shook his head violently, looking in disbelief, unable to believe what he saw and heard.
His heart was completely confused, and the belief he held on seemed to be destroyed at this moment.
Luo Shaoyu has always been a high-ranking and unparalleled genius. He is unparalleled among his peers, and few people can compete with him.
Even if it does happen, with the many secret treasures passed down by the ancestors of the Luo family, he will be able to defeat his opponent in the end.
But today, he has already sent the trump card at the bottom of the box, spending the most precious Qiankun Demon Sealing Talisman.
Unexpectedly, Ye Fan held a wooden sword and resolved the crisis with just one move. The surging sword energy even split the sky directly.
With such majestic divine power, even a first-level true immortal who can transcend the tribulation may not be able to achieve it easily.
But he didn't know that Ye Fan's wooden sword was a supreme holy weapon. Because of this, he could defeat the Qiankun Demon Sealing Talisman so easily.
High in the air.
Ye Fan looked at Luo Shaoyu condescendingly, his eyes were like lightning, like a supreme king looking down on the people, and he slowly said:
"Master Luo, you are so conceited that you regard me as an ant! Now it seems that it is nothing more than that. What do you have to be proud of?"
