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Chapter 1802 Princess Nishang's Birthday Banquet!

This move "I will cut like this" is a magical power created by Yunhai Xianzun.

Then the monk wielding his sword in front of the sea must be the Immortal Lord Yunhai himself.

It's a pity... His back is always turned to Ye Fan, and he can't see his face clearly. In this state, Ye Fan can't urge his soul to move, so he can only watch him quietly draw his sword and stab.

The sun rises and the moon sets, and the stars change!

I don’t know how many days and nights, how many springs and autumns have passed, but that figure still stands on the shore day after day, year after year, practicing the action of drawing a sword and stabbing straight.

Ye Fan is no stranger to the art of drawing swords.

Not to mention in the world of immortality, there are many kinds of sword-drawing techniques in various sects in China.

UI!

Bringing absolute power with absolute speed, the inner energy and strength of the whole body burst out with domineering power in an instant!

This sword-drawing technique has been practiced to the extreme, and the speed of drawing the sword cannot even be considered by common sense. The opponent can't even feel the sword's intention and light, and has already died under the sword.

With one strike of the sword, the soul will be cut off!

If the sword comes out and there is blood, draw the sword and you will kill! If you seal the throat with the sword, there will be no blood with the blade!

A sword stabs out, plain and straight, without any fancy moves. Even if the enemy sees through it, the opponent can only watch helplessly as the sword pierces into his body.

However, everything has its gains and losses.

Although the sword-drawing technique has extraordinary and terrifying power, it is achieved by giving up any defense. It only attacks but does not defend, just like the assassins in ancient times who sacrificed their lives for justice. If a sword misses, it means failure, and the end of failure is

It is death!

Such a simple and crude move requires the user to have the heroic heart of "burning together" and "perish together". With one thrust of the sword, either you die or I die!

Without the awareness of mortality, it would be impossible to master such stunts!

I don't know how long it took, but that figure was like a tireless robot, always repeating the action of drawing a sword and slashing.

Ye Fan seemed to be feeling the sword-drawing technique together with him.

Suddenly, the originally calm sea area suddenly became violently windy, and the sky suddenly became gloomy. There was thunder, and as far as the eye could see, huge waves nearly 100 meters high were rushing toward the shore with the power to sweep the world.

——

It's a tsunami!

In the face of such natural power, ordinary monks simply cannot withstand it and will only become fragments in the tsunami, with no bones left!

However, facing the huge waves in front of him, the figure turned a deaf ear and continued to draw the sword, stab it, and put the sword back into its sheath!

"Boom!"

The sound of huge waves is endless. Although Ye Fan only appears here in the state of Yuanshen, he can still feel the power of the tsunami, which is extremely terrifying.

Not long after, the overwhelming huge wave was already close at hand, as if the tall figure would be completely submerged in the next moment.

At this time, the figure suddenly drew his sword again. But this time, it was completely different from before.

Even though his back was turned to Ye Fan, so that Ye Fan could not see his true appearance, the aura on his body changed completely, as if it was integrated with the long sword in his waist, and his aura became more and more fierce, as if he was going straight to the ninth level of the sky.

generally.

Finally, the tall figure faced the 100-meter-high wave and took a step forward.

This sword was finally thrust out.

"Zheng!"

The next moment, Ye Fan only heard a clear and high-pitched sword cry, and then an unprecedented domineering sword intention emerged, like a real dragon appearing in the world and dominating the world.

Even with Ye Fan's cultivation, it was difficult to catch that extremely fast sword light.

"Tsk-"

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of the brocade being torn, as if the whole world was shattered.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Ye Fan looked intently and saw that the huge waves that were originally overwhelming disappeared into thin air and became invisible in the blink of an eye.

The scene that followed caused Ye Fan's pupils to shrink sharply into needle-like shapes, and his mouth opened wide enough to swallow his fist.

Looking from a distance, the tall figure was still standing proudly, and the sword at his waist was unknowingly returned to its scabbard.

And that vast ocean was cut off in the middle at this moment!

An extremely strong sword energy cut a giant chasm from the middle of the vast ocean, hundreds of feet wide and countless miles long, like a vacuum passage.

There seemed to be an invisible barrier at the edge of the giant chasm. No matter how the surrounding seawater rolled and roared, not even a drop could enter it.

I don’t know how long it lasted, but it didn’t dissipate!

Cut the sea with one sword!

This sword can shock the world, make ghosts and gods weep, make thousands of armies overcome difficulties, and make all directions surrender. It can definitely be regarded as the sword of an immortal!



However, before Ye Fan had time to marvel, the scene in front of him changed again and turned into a battlefield!

This battlefield is not in Tianshu Star, but in the vast starry sky, surrounded by stars.

But in the deep void of the universe, there is an overwhelming smell of blood that cannot be resolved.

Soon, Ye Fan once again found that tall figure in the enemy's formation, surrounded by piles of corpses.

These corpses were not human beings, but green-faced and fanged extraterrestrial demons. They were ferocious and terrifying. They died in exactly the same way. They were all killed by a sharp sword pierced between their eyebrows.

Mountains of corpses, seas of bones, rivers of blood!

As far as the eye can see, there are all extraterrestrial demons. There are hundreds of millions of them, enough to invade an entire galaxy.

And the only enemy of these extraterrestrial demons is one person in front of you.

However, large tracts of extraterrestrial demons were all killed, and the starry sky was stained with blood. They all died under that man's sword.

Even the extremely vicious extraterrestrial demons couldn't help showing expressions of fear that could not be concealed at this moment. They didn't know how a human monk could have such terrifying strength. They couldn't even see him draw his sword before thousands of them fell to the ground.

Ten thousand demons.

"Buzz buzz!"

The horn sounded in the distance, and a new round of charge began.

Countless extraterrestrial demons once again charged towards that tall figure, but he stood quietly on the spot, unaffected by the surrounding environment at all. He still drew his sword, stabbed straight, sheathed it, just like he did before at the beach.

Draw the sword again, stab it straight, put the sword back into its sheath...

There were no wails of pain, because all those extraterrestrial demons were killed instantly, without even a chance to open their mouths and ask for help.

Everywhere he passed was a mess, and in just a few breaths, tens of millions of extraterrestrial demons died under his sword.

Suddenly, suddenly, Ye Fan felt as if his soul was attached to that person's body. His eyes suddenly changed, and those enemies with red eyes seemed to be rushing towards him.

And Ye Fan could feel the action of drawing the sword immersively.

One sword, ten swords, a hundred swords, a thousand swords, ten thousand swords...

At this moment, Ye Fan seemed to have turned into that peerless swordsman, with nothing else to focus on but drawing his sword!

He kept drawing his sword and thrusting straight. Every time he drew his sword, there was a dead soul under the sword!

The improvement of strength and the understanding of unique skills did not happen overnight, but now, Ye Fan's soul has fallen into this strange space.

He seemed to be tireless, and he had no idea how many times "he" had drawn the sword!

kill!

kill!

kill!

Killing one person is a sin, killing ten thousand people is considered a hero. Killing ninety billion is considered a hero among heroes!

An unprecedented domineering emotion surged into my heart.

"If - it's - I - kill!"

The sound that shocked the sky resounded throughout the entire universe.

"Whoosh!"

An unprecedented sword light, like the chant of a god, like the Milky Way falling from the sky, cuts through time and space and spreads in all directions.

Terrifying energy fluctuations seemed to envelope the entire galaxy, the starry sky was split apart, and hundreds of millions of extraterrestrial demons collapsed.

If I kill it, everything will be killed!

This peerless youth carries the ultimate will, and the fearless sword intent that Ye Fan comprehends is nothing compared to it!

He even had the illusion that in the face of such terrifying power, everything seemed so slim. Not to mention himself, even the True Immortal Qingming would be annihilated in an instant.

I don’t know how long it took, but the sword light swept across the world. In the vast starry sky, all the extraterrestrial demons dissipated. They were turned into powder and ashes by the "I'll Cut It Like This" move.



After a while, Ye Fan felt that the soul had returned to his body and regained consciousness.

But after experiencing the scene just now, Ye Fan only felt that the world has changed and it seemed like a world away.

Maybe for other people, it was just a blink of an eye, but for Ye Fan, it seemed like a whole century had passed.

He himself seemed to have transformed into that tall and upright figure, drawing his sword, stabbing straight at it, moving forward indomitably, and living toward death!

At this time, he finally opened his eyes, and the essence of the "I'll cut like this" move was melted into his bones.

"call……"

Ye Fan took a deep breath, adjusted his mood, and got out of that indescribable state.

Immediately afterwards, he turned around and looked at True Immortal Qingming next to him, bowed his head and said respectfully: "Brother, Master, thank you for preaching!"

"Are you enlightened?" True Immortal Qingming asked.

Ye Fan nodded and continued: "Brother, I dare not say that I have completely mastered this trick now, but I will try my best and maybe I can give it a try!"

"Okay! Okay! Okay!"

True Immortal Qingming's face showed excitement.

This move "I'll cut it like this" is one of the three forbidden moves of Yunhai Xianmen.

Even if it is taught by True Immortal Qingming himself, not everyone can comprehend this magical power. Only those with amazing talents and extraordinary talents can fully master it.

In the entire Yunhai Immortal Sect, you can count on one hand the number of strong men who can "kill me like this".

Although Ye Fan said it modestly now, he must have understood this trick. Of course True Immortal Qingming was extremely excited.

"Junior brother, although your cultivation level is far better than that of your peers, you are still very reluctant to use this move 'Like I Kill'! The forbidden move, as the name suggests, is the ultimate taboo and cannot be used unless it is absolutely necessary.

, if you are not careful, it will backfire on you! Here’s a piece of advice for you, before you survive the catastrophe and become a true immortal, do not use this trick, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous!” True Immortal Qingming’s tone was solemn.

"Thank you for your advice, senior brother, I understand!" Ye Fan nodded.

"Junior brother, I look forward to seeing you perform this move one day, causing the sky to overturn and the earth to overturn, the sun and moon to hang upside down, the gods to be frightened and the ghosts to weep, and the world to be reversed! At that time, it will be hard for the sky to suppress you, and for the earth to be hard for you.

It’s hard to stop you, it’s hard for demons to deceive you! From the blue sky to the underworld, there is no power that can resist you. Even all the Buddhas in the sky can’t make you sink!"

Qingming Zhenxian's words were sonorous, like a bell, resounding throughout the entire audience.

"Brother Headmaster, I will not let you down!" Ye Fan said every word.



After learning "I will kill you like this", Ye Fan left Lingxiao Palace.

Because he became the junior disciple of True Immortal Qingming, Ye Fan could enjoy the status of an elder, and his treatment in all aspects was greatly improved.

Even the residence has been changed from an ordinary house to a luxurious palace. The floor is paved with thousand-year-old spiritual wood, the incense burner is lit with ten thousand-year-old agarwood, and the ceiling is made of spiritual crystal stones...

Practicing there can get twice the result with half the effort.

However, before Ye Fan was free for a few days, Dugu Xin came to his door.

"Young Master Ye, the sect has just received a letter from the Daxia royal family. It is for you!" Dugu Xin respectfully presented a gorgeous letter.

After Ye Fan took it, he opened it and found that it was an invitation letter.

In half a month, Princess Nishang turns nineteen and will hold a grand birthday party in the imperial city.

At that time, all the geniuses on Tianshu Star will gather in the Imperial City to celebrate Princess Nishang.

In Youdu, Ye Fan and Princess Nishang shared weal and woe, so the royal family specially sent an invitation to invite him to attend the birthday party.

But what Ye Fan didn't know was that other people's invitations were made by eunuchs in the palace.

But his letter was handwritten by Princess Nishang herself.


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