Chapter 2009 If the sky punishes me, I will destroy the sky! If the gods stop me, I will slaughter the gods!
The sword madman's sword skills have reached a state of perfection, capable of destroying heaven and earth, stunning gods and killing ghosts!
Stab!
Hundreds of feet of blood-colored sword light stretched across the sky and cut the space. The sharpness contained in it made hundreds of true immortals in the field change their colors.
Even a strong man at the sect master level would not dare to attack this sword with his physical body.
In the flash of light and stone, the master of Tiance Mansion next to him also moved, swung his Immortal Slaying Ax and struck at Ye Fan.
The master of Tiance Mansion is wearing armor and is more than two meters tall. He looks like a mobile fortress and is very powerful.
However, his moves are far from as majestic and majestic as Dao Kuang. Instead, they are silent, without any movement, and do not even cause any fluctuations in the vitality of heaven and earth, making it difficult for people to guard against.
But such an attack is even more terrifying.
This ax is not only about reducing complexity and simplicity and returning to simplicity, but also like being separated from the whole world, hiding in the secluded world, and hiding in the abyss.
When it truly breaks out, it will shake the heavens and the earth, and even the sun, moon and stars will be eclipsed.
Everyone in the venue even had a premonition that the power of this Immortal-Slaying Ax was even more terrifying than Dao Kuang's world-dominating sword!
One knife and one ax struck from the left and right, leaving Ye Fan no chance to dodge.
Not to be outdone, Wuliang Sword Master let out a sharp roar from the cold light sword in his hand, galloped towards Ye Fan, and pointed directly at Ye Fan's eyebrows.
The Weeping Divine Sword, with blood soaring into the sky, blazing flames, and extremely domineering!
The Immortal Cutting Ax is silent and silent, like an abyss or an ocean, and can attack everything!
Cold light sword, cold and chilling, invincible, angry bullfighting!
Faced with the siege of the three sect masters, few people could survive in the huge ruins.
But at this critical moment, Ye Fan remained calm, without the slightest fear. Instead, he felt a surge of pride and ambition, and shouted: Although these moves are extraordinary, they are still far from enough to kill me!
Come out—the Fortune Cauldron!
Ye Fan suddenly raised his hand, and a void crack appeared in front of him.
Boom!
The next moment, the Cauldron of Creation burst out of the sky with a sacred and majestic aura.
The dark three-legged cauldron has totems such as the sun, moon and stars, mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, winds, clouds and four seasons engraved on its surface, and in the center is also engraved the word "Emperor" among the gods.
As soon as this sacred instrument, which carries eight points of the world's destiny, appears, it bursts out with thousands of rays of light, illuminating the world and eclipsing everything in the world.
That unparalleled sacred breath is immortal, dustless, neither increasing nor decreasing, and is pure and clear. It is a great light that shines up in the nine heavens and down in hell. Evil spirits retreat and are not invaded by all demons.
Under the background of this aura, Ye Fan looked like the God King of Nine Heavens descending to the mortal world.
In an instant, hundreds of true immortals in the huge Dragon Burial Valley felt an unprecedented pressure, and instinctively wanted to worship. This kind of awe seemed to come from the depths of their souls, and was deeply imprinted in their bodies, and could never be erased forever.
The power of the holy weapon!
The status of the holy weapon among magical weapons is similar to that of the Immortal Lord among the monks. It is supreme and only one comes out every ten thousand years. There are no words to describe its preciousness.
What's more important is that the Fortune Cauldron is not an ordinary holy weapon. When it was born, it even received eight points of Tianshu Star's luck, which was enough to determine the fate of the cauldron.
In the distance, the abbot of Prajna Temple, the head of the Daluo sect, the head of the Samsara Hall, and others looked at the Cauldron of Creation with unconcealable heat in their eyes, wishing they could take possession of this sacred instrument immediately.
No matter which sect it is, once it obtains the Fortune Cauldron, it is expected to unify the ruins and even become the master of the entire Tianshu Star.
At this moment, the three sect masters arrived with a bombardment.
Clang!
Clang!
Clang!
The harsh sounds of gold and iron clashing sounded one after another.
The Weeping Divine Sword and the Immortal Cutting Ax and the Cold Light Sword chopped down on the Cauldron of Creation one after another, sparks flying everywhere.
These three sect masters all displayed the strongest secrets, showed no mercy, and could even pose a threat to Ye Fan's heavenly hegemony.
However, the three top-notch divine weapons slashed hard on the Cauldron of Creation without leaving any traces.
boom!
Suddenly, the light on the Cauldron of Creation burst out, and an extremely terrifying energy wave erupted, spreading in all directions, enough to crush Yin and Yang, crack the stars, and destroy all forms of magic.
The three sect leaders who were closer were directly lifted up by the terrifying air wave and flew hundreds of meters backwards. Although they did not suffer any fatal injuries, they were still in an extremely embarrassed state.
As for the hundreds of true immortals who were watching the battle from a distance, they were also beaten up and down, with bruises on their noses and swollen faces.
If it were a cultivator who had not survived the catastrophe, it would have been impossible for him to survive such an aftermath, and he would have died immediately.
Although the attack failed, the three strong men were not discouraged.
Good! It is indeed the legendary holy weapon! Dao Kuang’s eyes were shining brightly, his face was flushed, and he was extremely excited.
Such treasures must never be obtained by people from the Yunhai Immortal Sect! Master Tiance Palace gritted his teeth.
Although this boy has extraordinary strength, the three of us can definitely kill him if we work together! Lord Wuliang Sword shouted.
The next moment, the three of them once again launched an attack. They cooperated with each other tacitly, as if they had gone through millions of rehearsals, and attacked Ye Fan from various tricky angles.
Although the Fortune Cauldron is powerful, it cannot protect all the flaws in Ye Fan's body. As long as they catch the opportunity, Ye Fan will face a fatal threat.
Humph! Do you really think I’m a pushover?!
Ye Fan shouted loudly and suddenly grasped the Wuxiang Sword tightly.
boom!
The next moment, an extremely powerful sword intent soared into the sky, tearing apart the sky and filling the world.
Zheng!
Immediately afterwards, the roar of the sword, like a dragon's roar, resounded throughout the heaven and earth, deafening and deafening, and resounded in everyone's consciousness like earth-shaking thunder.
The Wuxiang Sword was shining with dazzling light, and the aura of the holy weapon was permeating the air, which was not inferior to the Fortune Cauldron.
Although this sword has been dusted for thousands of years, it still upholds the will of Yunhai Immortal. It is extremely powerful, invincible, and indestructible.
The next moment, all the inner energy and energy in Ye Fan's body was completely injected into the Wuxiang Sword, and the aura on his body underwent earth-shaking changes, as if he was possessed by the Yunhai Immortal Lord 10,000 years ago.
not good!
The faces of the chief swordsman Kuang and Wuliang Sword Lord of Tiance Mansion changed drastically at the same time, the hairs all over their bodies stood up, and they were as silent as cicadas. Their hearts were filled with huge waves, and they were so surprised that they couldn't be more surprised.
Ever since they became the seventh-level tribulation master, there have been very few things in this world that can threaten them.
But at this moment, Ye Fan brought strong death pressure to them.
What other trump cards does this kid have hiding?
Danger! Evacuate quickly!
Avoid the sharp edge for now, don’t challenge head-on!
The three peak powerhouses lost their previous confidence and retreated suddenly, turning their attack into defense, trying to distance themselves from Ye Fan.
Hundreds of true immortals in the distance also felt the strong murderous intention. Some people pinched their fingers, some drew talismans in the void, and some fought on foot, each showing their magical powers and using various magical powers to protect themselves.
boom!
At this moment, Ye Fan's aura suddenly increased, like an unsheathed divine sword. There seemed to be thunder flashing in his eyes, and the sharpness in them was about to split the surrounding air.
His movements reveal an unparalleled magnanimity, like a supreme divine king, looking down upon the world, arrogant among all heroes, dominating the mountains and rivers, dividing yin and yang, as if he wants to sweep across the nine heavens and penetrate the world.
He violently waved the phaseless sword in his hand, and his voice carried the will of the sky, resounding throughout the world:
Even if your ancient Nine Sects launched the Nine Dragons Order to arrest Han Xiao and set up a trap for me, so what?