A land god slashed with a sword. This sword was stronger than the previous sword. The sword was so powerful that it wanted to cut off the heads of all the masters. One sword was enough to destroy the Beidou Sect disciples.
There seems to be no suspense in all this.
Ye Fan was restrained by the Black Box Swordsman and Yun Xianhe, and Lin Wenwen was restrained by the Taoist Tengu. No one could save them.
Many disciples of Beidou Sect feel that the crisis of death has come, and they seem to have seen the gate of hell.
Just then!
A sword light appeared in the west, it was extremely fast, powerful and domineering, roaring towards it, as if pushing everything across and cutting through the air.
Clang!
There was a crisp impact, and sparks flew everywhere.
The sword light was shattered.
A stalwart figure stood in front of many disciples of the Beidou Sect, holding a straight long sword. His body was dark, and he burst out with bursts of sword power, which was quite powerful.
"Wanchaocheng, Yang Yuanzheng, what do you mean?" The land god of Changgan Sect was a little surprised and stared at him.
Yang Yuanzheng, the deputy city lord of Wanchao City, and the city lord Chen Hengming were sworn brothers, ranking second in rank. Also sworn together was the third sister Shi Shanfang.
The three of them are jointly in charge of Wanchao City and are famous in the Jiuxia Sect. Even Yang Yuanzheng's strength is still higher than that of Chen Hengming. They are only one chance away from a breakthrough.
A long sword protects Wanchao City and no one dares to cause trouble.
Yang Yuanzheng looked at him and said lightly:
"Am I really in the wrong position?"
He looked back at the Beidou Sect, then looked at the land gods of Changgan Sect, and said:
"Beidou Sect, I, Wan Chao City, have protected us. If you want to kill them all, then just step over my Wan Chao City disciples."
The words just fell.
Thousands of Wan Chao City disciples rushed over and stood beside and behind him. Everyone was holding a weapon and had high fighting spirit, ready to fight at any time.
This situation made both Changganzong and Tianyayuan a little confused.
The fighting over there also stopped.
"Yang Yuanzheng, is this what City Lord Chen means?" Wei Chu came over and was very puzzled.
Yang Yuanzheng nodded and said: "This is what our Wanchao City means. Mr. Wei, Beidou Sect is just a small sect. Ye Fan is extremely talented and has unlimited potential in the future. Why do you have to kill them all like this?"
Wei Chu snorted coldly and said:
"Is Wanchao City's control a little too lenient? So many sects are destroyed every day in the martial arts world. Why don't you save them? Are you showing kindness at this time?"
"I, Tianyayuan, and the Beidou Sect are at odds with each other. Even if Wanchao City stands in front of us, we will step on them."
The land god of Changgan Sect also spoke:
"Even if we are enemies of Wanchaocheng, I, the disciples of the Changgan Sect, will not step back even half a step to destroy the Beidou Sect. This opportunity must not be missed. The disciples of the Changgan Sect, listen to my orders and kill them!"
Whoosh!
A figure rushed over quickly. It was Shi Shanfang from Wanchao City. He was holding a spear and his eyes were like knives, staring at the more than a thousand people who were coming.
The disciples of the Beidou Sect still don't understand what's going on.
I don’t know why Wan Chaocheng helped them, but it’s not convenient to ask why now.
"Beidou Sect disciples obey the order and follow Wanchao City to fight out."
Yun Xingchao was seriously injured, but he was still holding on.
Just then!
A team appeared in the northwest, all female monks, holding sharp swords and as light as a swallow, rushing towards them gracefully.
"All the disciples of Ningjiujian listen to the order and guard the foundation of Beidou Sect. Kill!"
Li Qiushui was covered in blood and suffered countless injuries. He was still holding a sharp sword. When he saw the people from the sect coming to kill him, he burst into tears.
An invisible force rose from her Dantian, and she fought side by side with the sect sisters. Her desire to fight became stronger and stronger. She danced the sword style, and the sword light gurgled like water in a mountain stream, splashing out tiny sword energy, like a mountain stream play.
water.
A melee broke out.
No one expected that this battle would evolve into what it is now.
Ye Fan didn't expect it either.
But he gradually became relieved.
Wan Chaocheng's arrival surprised him.
It won't be completely destroyed now.
"Old bird, you want to break my barrier? Do you know what a barrier is?" Ye Fan's voice was not loud, but Yun Xianhe could hear it clearly.
Yun Xianhe was stunned for a moment and was sweating profusely.
I just inspected it and found that this strange space does not seem to be a formation or some kind of space seal. It seems to form an independent small world.
Ye Fan said this.
He seemed to have an epiphany.
Enchantment!
That's right, it's a barrier.
But the construction of the barrier is very difficult. Even he can't do it. I'm afraid even his master, Master Yi Nian, may not be able to do it, but Ye Fan can do it.
"Is this a barrier?" He didn't believe it. He felt carefully and found that the air flow inside was different from outside, and said:
"I heard that the construction of the barrier requires extremely strong strength and takes a long time. You can complete it in an instant, which is impossible."
Ye Fan smiled and said: "I have my own method and I can't reveal it. Do you want to come in and take a look?"
Suddenly he raised his voice and said:
"That swordsman, would you like to come in and take a look? Your friend Xie Yue has been talking about you. She is really a beauty. She has the charm of a mature woman and fair skin. Wow, she is the best in the world."
The black box swordsman's face, which had always been calm, showed anger, and his murderous intent became stronger. With a wave of his hand, all the flying swords returned to the sword box.
His eyes were fixed on this strange space.
She put the sword box away and said:
"You are so dirty at a young age, you are a gangster. Your parents didn't teach you, I will teach you!"
Ye Fan raised the corner of his mouth and sneered a little.
Looking at Xie Yue lying beside her, she was indeed very beautiful. Her exposed big white legs and flaming red lips were very charming.
He turned to look at the black box swordsman outside with disdain.
Aren't you a gangster?
Aren't you embarrassed?
Why are you so anxious?
I saw the black box swordsman holding the sword box, stepped forward, kicked Yun Xianhe on the butt, kicked him down, and jumped down himself.
Swallowed by the Tai Chi Bagua Diagram, enter inside.
"Xie Yue..." The black box swordsman was a little nervous. He immediately opened the sword box and activated the sword. Even the sword that had been swallowed up before was activated.
Ye Fan was very calm and said:
"Senior, I'm afraid you have forgotten that this is my barrier. With your cultivation, you should know more about the barrier. I admire your courage if you dare to come in, but you need to pay a certain price."
His hands were in a seal, his eyes were like knives, staring at everything around him.
Within the entire barrier, there are only two colors, black and white, intertwined with each other. There is no concept of time or space. Everything seems to be different from the outside.
Yun Xianhe formed a seal with his hands, ready to fight at any time.
Bang!
Ye Fan stamped his foot, and a Tai Chi Bagua diagram appeared under his feet. Each hexagram position had a lotus in full bloom, releasing a brilliant light and even a bit of fragrance.
It's just that their drift is not normal.
"Certainly!"
The whole space seemed to be still and solidified.
The flying sword controlled by the black box swordsman was frozen, and the sword buzzed, as if it was struggling, but it was not so easy to break free.
Bah...
Finally he broke free with a sword.
Whoosh!
The sword light was sharp and cut away, cutting the solidified space and freeing other sharp swords. More and more sword light burst out, forming a general trend like a mountain and sea.
The sword was powerful and surging, slashing through with anger.
The figure of the black box swordsman disappeared on the spot.
Ye Fan raised the corner of his mouth and said:
"When you come to my realm, how can I let you do whatever you want!"