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

In the cloudy mountains.

The eldest elder of the Zhang family snorted a white light and broke through thousands of thunders, which is really shocking.

If in ancient times, when the common people saw this scene, they would probably kneel to the ground and shout for gods.

At this time, the great elder turned around, his eyebrows filled with pride, looked at Ye Fan from a distance, and shouted:

"Boy, no matter which hidden sect you are a descendant of, you dare to take the initiative to kill me, Young Master Zhang, which is unforgivable! Immediately swear an oath to Dao Xin and become a slave of my Zhang family!"

The great elder's voice was sonorous and powerful, and every word was like a sword. It contained an irresistible order, but it was not an imperial edict, but an indescribable majesty of heavenly power.

Anyone who hears his words will instinctively feel surrender and dare not offer any resistance.

A few words, but they possess such magical power invisibly, which is more terrifying than "following the words".

If Ye Fan is not strong-willed and is intimidated by him, he will not only become a slave of the Zhang family, but will also be forced to give out the Kung Fu books and hand over all the magic weapons.

But to the great elder's expectation, that order, which was like a mighty force from heaven, had no effect on Ye Fan at all.

Ye Fan still stood proudly, his spine as straight as a spear piercing the sky, and his eyes were sharp and extraordinary, neither humble nor arrogant:

"Hmph! You want me to become a slave? That's ridiculous! It's better to let your master be my lackey!"

If he had faced a powerful person like the Great Elder a few months earlier, Ye Fan would not have hesitated and turned around and ran away.

However, after seeing each other for three days, you should treat each other with admiration.

Now that Ye Fan has condensed the Void Pill, the Heavenly Hegemony has advanced to the third level, and coupled with many magical weapons and magical techniques, the whole person is like a sharp sword that has been sharpened for many years, always ready to show its edge.

But his domineering desire to compete with the sky was indeed a great provocation in the eyes of the great elder.

"You brat, since you don't know what is good and what is good, I will blow away your three souls and seven souls with a sigh of relief, and you will fall into Hell forever and never be reincarnated!"

As the Great Elder spoke, his mouth opened wide, like a whale swallowing the sea, absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth within a radius of one kilometer. His belly instantly swelled, like a woman who was ten months pregnant.

After that, his whole body muscles and bones were thundering, his chest and lungs were strong, and he let out a loud shout:

"ha!"

There was an earth-shattering loud noise, which penetrated the clouds, cracked rocks, and shook the eardrums.

All the roars of tigers and lions pale in comparison to this roar, not even one-tenth of the power. I am afraid that only the legendary roar of dragons and phoenixes can compete with it.

Immediately afterwards, a dense cloud of yellow gas spurted out from the great elder's throat.

Different from the condensed white light before, this cloud of yellow gas is like thick smoke, spreading in all directions, but it contains the majestic inner energy of a powerful person in heaven, turned into an innate Qi.

What's more important is that this cloud of yellow air brought a strong crisis to Ye Fan. The hairs all over his body stood up and a biting chill rolled over him.

It's like a person who can't swim is thrown into the ocean and is in danger of drowning at any time.

Just now, just two rays of white light blew away thousands of thunders, and although this ball of yellow gas was not very fast, it contained violent fluctuations in the soul!

This is a consciousness attack!!!

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

Although different paths lead to the same goal, and one can reach transcendence and become a saint by cultivating to the extreme, the methods used by the two are quite different.

Warriors prove the Tao with strength, have masculine energy and blood, focus on tapping the potential of the physical body, and can move rivers and seas, destroy mountains and shake mountains at the snap of a finger.

Monks use their bodies as shells to communicate with heaven and earth, and their souls leave their bodies. It is said that when they reach a certain level, their souls can travel eight hundred days a day, travel thousands of miles at night, and travel to the North Sea in the evening.

Therefore, although the physique of a warrior is unparalleled, the attack methods of monks are more varied and difficult to guard against.

In a head-on confrontation within a hundred meters, a warrior can easily kill a monk.

But if the monks prepare in advance, set up formations, and use magical powers, they can deal with many warriors in the same realm.

As for the method of spiritual consciousness attack, it is an undisclosed secret of all the major sects. Even in the ancient martial arts world, only the Zhang family and a few Xuanmen authentic sects have recorded it.

Some ancient powers, when they failed to overcome the catastrophe, could even leave their bodies, resurrect their bodies, and be reborn.

Now, the yellow gas exhaled by the great elder can blast all three souls and seven souls of the enemy out of the body, which is a supreme magical power.

If on the battlefield, this "Ha" breath spreads, and tens of thousands of enemies can be knocked down easily.

This is the tyranny of the powerful in heaven. Even the emperors in ancient times should treat them as honored guests and treat them with courtesy.



Although the movement speed of this cloud of yellow gas is not fast, it covers a very wide area, as if it wants to surround the entire Yunwu Mountain, leaving Ye Fan with nowhere to hide.

In the distance, Zhang Yang's face showed a ferocious look, and his eyes revealed a ferocious light, as if he was sure to take Ye Fan for granted.

Although he couldn't defeat Ye Fan personally, once the yellow energy knocked Ye Fan's soul away and he stepped forward to finish the attack, he would be able to avenge his great revenge.

"hehe……"

At this moment, Ye Fan suddenly laughed and said: "Great Elder, do you think you are the only one who knows how to attack with spiritual consciousness? You have a strong spirit, and I also have a knife. Let me break your spell with one knife!"

"My thoughts are like a sword, I should cut down the world!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the virtual elixir in Ye Fan's dantian instantly bloomed with dazzling brilliance. His consciousness jumped out, separated from his body, and condensed into a flying knife above his head——

Immortal-killing flying knife!

Although the Immortal-Destroying Flying Knife has no entity and is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, as soon as it appeared, the face of the great elder opposite changed wildly, looking like he was in disbelief.

As for the weaker Zhang Yang, it was even more unbearable. It was like an animal in nature encountering a natural enemy. His knees became weak, his whole body trembled, and he completely lost his courage. It seemed that he would fall to the ground if he was even slightly stimulated.

Suddenly, Ye Fan stared at Han Xing, and a domineering power erupted from his body, and he said with a thunderous voice:

"You don't know the height until you see the sky's sword. Life and death come from the same sword!"

"Let you change in a thousand ways, I will cut you off in two!"

"Immortal-killing flying knife—cut!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the immortal-killing flying knife that was completely condensed with divine consciousness turned into a refined cold light and slashed at the yellow energy in all directions.

"昘!"

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

Wherever it passed, everything was extinguished, the yellow gas suddenly dissipated without a trace, and the surrounding space also collapsed.

The light of the sword chills the ninth heaven!



Previously, Zhang Yang used the Thunder Sword, which was ranked among the top 100 soldiers, to display his trump card "One Sword Shocks Thunder and Breaks the Five Mountains".

But now, compared with the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife, it looks dim.

In front of the immortal-killing flying knife, not to mention the three mountains and five mountains, even the ninth level of the sky can be split into two halves.

How heroic and domineering this is!

In just one breath, the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife caused the yellow air in the sky to dissipate into clouds, but it stopped moving. With the power of slaying gods and slaying immortals, it slashed towards the face of the great elder.

The meaning of annihilation contained in it seemed to destroy his soul.

In the flash of lightning, the great elder felt a death crisis that he had not experienced in many years, and was shocked and angry.

You must know that as the eldest elder of the first ancient martial arts family, he has been promoted to the realm of heaven decades ago. He has participated in the creation, Taoism and gods. Even the strong men in the hidden sect may not be able to bring him success.

Come to such pressure.

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

At the critical moment, the great elder no longer dared to underestimate the enemy. He stepped on the lotus flower, pressed the seal with his hand, and burst out with boundless power, shouting:

"Bahuang Bell!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a vertical slit opened in the center of his eyebrows, just like Erlang God opening his eyes.

The next moment, a big bell with glittering golden light flew out, became three feet high, and completely enveloped his body.

The breath on this big clock is simple and yet vague, as if it has traveled through time and space and came from before eternity.

There are also various inscriptions carved on the surface, twisted together like tadpoles, which are obviously the supreme talismans of Taoism.

As soon as this clock comes out, it gives people the feeling of suppressing the eight wastes and being as motionless as a mountain. It seems that it is the most fundamental force in the world and cannot be shaken by anything.

At this moment, the immortal-killing flying knife formed by Ye Fan's spiritual consciousness finally struck this ancient bell.


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