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Chapter 118 Fighting the Holy Art

Thousands of cultivators were inexplicably frightened, and great pressure filled the world, as if there were gods standing in front of them. The domineering and powerful aura made everyone kneel and bow to them.

The blood in Xiao Fan's body rushed, making a rumbling sound, as if a river was rushing. At this moment, the chaotic mark on his eyebrows emerged, flashing with fire, green and silver lights.

In the tomb forest, tall figures appeared on the tops of those huge tombs. Each figure was condensed from light. Xiao Fan tried hard to see their faces clearly, but he saw a fog.

The figures were very faint, standing on the tops of graves with light, facing the distance, sometimes reciting ancient scriptures, sometimes sighing.

A string of ancient scripture characters flew out from the tomb, surrounding the faint sounds, and finally slowly flew to the sky, turning into light rain and disappearing between heaven and earth.

These scenes shocked and shocked the cultivators, beyond their imagination and cognition, and they felt their brains were blank.

"Who are those lights and shadows? Are they really strong people buried in the tomb? How is this possible after a person dies!"

People cannot believe the scenes in front of them, but the facts force them to believe them. This completely subverts their understanding of practitioners and the world.

"No!" The voices of the Sacred Heart and the Evil Soul sounded in Xiao Fan's mind at the same time, very surprised. This made Xiao Fan's heart jump. He immediately came back to his senses and asked, "What's wrong?"

The Sacred Heart was silent, while the evil soul responded: "This breath is not right from those characters. The breath is long and vicissitudes, and those characters seem to be older than the characters of the era we existed in!"

Xiao Fan was shocked and asked immediately: "Lao Xie, can you be sure? Sheng Lao, what do you think?"

"Lao Xie said it well. The years when those graves existed were definitely earlier than our era! It seems that there are many things buried in the long river of time, not known to future generations, even me and Lao Xie

Don’t know, it means that some history has been deliberately erased."

Xiao Fan was shocked and confused when he heard this, and a huge wave broke out in his heart, and said in surprise: "According to what you said, the people buried in the tombs must be very powerful, at least they are on the same level as you, otherwise you would not say such words!



"Not bad!" Sacred Heart responded.

Xiao Fan was silent, his eyes looked forward, and swept across the figures at the top of the tomb, saying, "What happened in those unknown times before endless years? Since I embarked on the road of cultivation, I have been one after another.

I have seen similar scenes many times. The scenes in the King Zuka and the Great Wilderness World and the huge tomb forest now are all places where the strong men buried their bones. Most importantly, these three places are not in the same place.

The times formed.”

The characters flashing in the graves kept flying out and turned into light rain from the sky. At this time, a ripples suddenly shook out from one of the graves, making a slight muffled sound, and the blood in Xiao Fan's body rushed wildly in an instant.

"Dingdeng!"

Xiao Fan retreated repeatedly, and invisibly felt a domineering aura shrouded in his eyes, making him almost unsteady. Qin Hanyue was pulled by Xiao Fan and staggered back, looking shocked.

On the giant tomb that was shaking out of ripples, a figure slowly emerged, looking very faint. However, his aura was extremely domineering, as if he wanted to suppress the nine heavens and ten earths, and I was the only one in the world!

The faint figure stood at the top of the giant tomb, slightly raised his head and looked at the sky, and let out a sigh. The sound seemed to have been heard from the distant ancient times that had traveled through endless rivers of time and space, giving people a sense of indescribable

Feelings.

"Boom!"

The blood in Xiao Fan's body was rushing endlessly, and it became almost violent involuntarily. The domineering aura of the Chaos Bloodline naturally emanated. What shocked Xiao Fan was that the Chaos Bloodline did not take the initiative to compete with the domineering aura of the figure, and the two were both

It is not rejected, it is like the same source.

"The chaotic aura is the chaotic aura!"

At this moment, Xiao Fan's mind trembled, and at the same time, the Sacred Heart and the Evil Soul also screamed, as if they had seen something incredible.

"What has passed away dispersed with the wind, and what has left is eternal and immortal..."

An empty and ethereal sound came from the front, and in an instant, all the sounds and sighs of chanting scriptures disappeared, and only that sentence echoed between heaven and earth.

At this moment, the figure that emitted a chaotic aura became the protagonist of the world. More than a hundred figures above the hundreds of giant tombs were all silent, as if they were deeply afraid of the figure that emitted a chaotic aura.

Xiao Fan was stunned, the evil soul and the holy heart were stunned. All the cultivators were stunned. The aura emitted by the figure that appeared in the end was too domineering, and he also made a clear sound that everyone could listen.

Be clear about what he says.

"The eternal immortal left behind! What did he leave behind?" Everyone was thinking, and they were full of endless expectations for what they left behind.

Xiao Fan looked at the figure. His back was as thick and unshakable as an immortal holy mountain. His aura dominated the world, as if he could trample the heavens of all worlds and control the ups and downs of the world; his black hair

Flying with the wind, one by one, like a peerless magic sword, as if it could penetrate everything in the world.

"Chaos bloodline, the same bloodline as me!"

Xiao Fan said to himself, his eyes turned red in an instant, and tears flashed unconsciously. Seeing that chaotic bloodline, a deep sense of sadness and vicissitudes naturally arose in his heart, as if he saw his future self.

"So strong! Such a strong chaotic bloodline!" Sacred Heart and Evil Soul exclaimed, "He should be in the same realm as us during his lifetime, but his combat power is definitely several times stronger than us, and he swept the same level invincible hands!"

"A generation of chaotic bloodlines can reach this point and cultivate to such a state, and must be famous and well-known to everyone! How many ten thousand years ago was this era buried in the long river of history? Such a powerful chaotic body,

Most of them have the combat power to counterattack the king, but they still die in the end and are buried in this giant tomb!"

The Sacred Heart and the Evil Soul sighed, while Xiao Fan's eyes were frozen on the phantom of the Chaos Bloodline. In fact, at this moment, all the cultivators' eyes fell on the phantom, shocked by his aura.

.Faced with such a person, even if he is not a flesh-and-blood body, he is just a phantom left behind, the cultivators feel that he is ten thousand times smaller than an ant.

"The body has passed away, the bloodline is immortal, and the secret technique lasts forever!"

The figure said softly. As soon as the words came, people saw his figure moving, stroking his hands, and evolved into various forms. Thousands of divine weapons, the sun, moon, stars, the ancient stars of the Milky Way, mountains, rivers, mountains, flowers and plants, etc.

They all emerged.

These forms emerged with the trajectory of his hands, containing peerless killing power. Even if the killing power is not exposed, it makes everyone feel like their souls are about to be destroyed.

"This, this is..."

In Xiao Fan's mind, the voices of the Sacred Heart and the Evil Soul were trembling violently.

"Saint Old Man, have you ever seen this secret technique he used?"

Xiao Fan's eyes looked at the secret method of the figure's evolution, and asked the Sacred Heart and the Evil Soul in his heart at the same time. At this moment, there was only the figure and the secret method of its evolution in his eyes, as if he felt this secret technique and his bloodline.

Connection is inherently one's own fighting method.

"The Saint Art of Fighting Battle is the Saint Art of Fighting Battle!" The Saint Heart and the Evil Soul screamed, and their voices fluctuated extremely violently.

Xiao Fan was shocked and immediately asked: "What is the Holy Art of Fighting Battle?"

"The Sacred Art of Fighting and War, this secret technique was passed down in the era of our existence. At that time, only a few kings learned it, and its power was extremely terrifying. Lao Xie and I had seen a king perform the Sacred Art of Fighting and War, but it showed it

The power and mystery are far from being compared with the mystery displayed by the phantom of the Chaos Bloodline!”

"This secret technique was originally only found in legends, but was later obtained by certain kings. Now it seems that the battle saint technique obtained by those kings is not complete, and they always feel that something is missing when they are used!



"Legendary: This secret technique can be practiced to the highest level and can defeat the Invincible Supreme!"

"Invincible Supreme?"

"Yes, Invincible Supreme is an existence above the king, but neither I nor Lao Xie have seen such an existence. In the era when we were alive, there has never been a king who could break through the shackles and strive for the invincible realm in tens of thousands of years!"

"The bloodline is immortal, and the secret technique lasts forever! Kill the immortal god, kill the supreme, and I am the only one in the nine heavens and ten earths!"

The figure made a sound that dominated the world, and his hands were evolving faster and faster. He suddenly turned around and stared at Xiao Fan. The two lights in his eyes pierced through the sky for more than ten miles, directly covering Xiao Fan.

"The bloodline is immortal, the secret technique lasts forever! Hahaha!" The figure laughed to the sky, and the black hair danced. Two gazes enveloped Xiao Fan, and Qin Hanyue was directly shaken by an irresistible gentle force. The next moment, everyone was

Seeing Xiao Fan being shrouded in a blazing light, he flew towards the figure.

"Brother!" Qin Hanyue was shocked and shouted loudly, reached out to grab Xiao Fan, but grabbed her. She spread her body and chased Xiao Fan as fast as possible. Invisibly, a gentle force was irrelevant.

It rushed back again and pushed her back so that she could not get close to the tomb forest.

"Hanyue, don't move! I'm fine, he is a chaotic bloodline and has the same origin as me!"

Xiao Fan quickly sent a message to Qin Hanyue, for fear that she would be chasing her and would be severely damaged by the invisible aura!

At this moment, it was impossible to say that Xiao Fan was not nervous. He didn't know why the phantom of the Chaos Bloodline brought him to his side. However, the light covering his body did not bring Xiao Fan a feeling of discomfort.

The blood in his body boiled and his soul resonated. This feeling made Xiao Fan feel very wonderful and comfortable.


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