Cut off the body with one sword, behead with the second sword!
Ye Fan's strength exceeded everyone's expectations. When Chen Gaofeng saw this scene, his spine felt a little chilly, and he stared at the old goat's head, which was dripping with blood.
"His cultivation level is already above the martial arts heavenly realm?"
Very shocked inside.
Ye Fan is still so young and already has such a strong cultivation level, which is almost comparable to the outstanding disciples of the Three Immortals Sect.
Li Qinghe, who was fighting Cao Ningzhen, was also shocked. He glanced at Ye Fan in disbelief, his anger and murderous intent becoming more and more powerful.
"Old goat..."
He shouted, but the old goat with only its head could no longer answer him.
Whoosh!
A slender and continuous sword light came rushing like a mountain stream. The sharp sword light cut through the space and seemed to entangle Li Qinghe.
"Li Qinghe, are you distracted?"
puff!
Li Qinghe's abdomen was scratched by the sword light, creating a gash.
He was indeed distracted.
In this battlefield where every second counts, he was distracted, but he quickly reacted.
Blocking the penetration of the sword, he rolled over and over again to avoid the fatal point.
Sudden!
He burst out with an even more terrifying momentum, his eyes were red, and he held a sword in his hand. The sword's light was astonishing. The sword was as powerful as a mountain or a sea. It was majestic and majestic, giving him a feeling of crushing all sentient beings.
His expression was a bit ferocious, as if he had entered a state of madness.
Chen Gaofeng became anxious and said: "He is burning the power of the soul, be careful!"
Using the power of the soul to build a sword and forcibly unite the human sword into one is a suicidal way of becoming stronger, but it can also enhance combat power.
Lines of sword light appeared around them, and the endless sword intent overwhelmed the sky and kept crushing them. Everyone fighting below could feel the powerful sword intent pressing down from the sky, and many people could no longer breathe.
They all looked up to the sky, shocked in their hearts.
What is even more terrifying is the accompanying sword energy. Sword energy can hurt people. Many disciples with low cultivation levels have been injured or even killed by sword energy.
The warriors in the Earthly Immortal Realm, Grandmaster Realm, and Taoist Realm all used their means to block the seal.
A small number of magicians were among them, and they used seals to block the sword energy and protect themselves and those around them.
"What a terrifying sword intent. Hurry, stay away from here!"
"Is this the aura of a strong man in the Heavenly Immortal Realm? He is indeed one of the founders of the Nanshan Sect..."
"It is indeed very strong, but Sect Master Ye is even stronger. He killed a Celestial Immortal with two swords. Fellow Daoist Xiao, what is your Sect Master's strength?"
"If you can't find out the bottom, you should improve your strength first. You can't catch up with our sect leader..."
"Quickly, get out of here, I can't protect you for that long."
"..."
Many people dispersed one after another, staying away from Li Qinghe, and continued to spread, but after all, some people still couldn't escape.
The moonlight was blocked by the dazzling sword light, the sharp sword intent was extremely terrifying, and the surrounding area was surrounded by violent sword energy, which was very agitated and the space was being chopped into pieces.
The power of heaven and earth is continuously absorbed, and the surrounding space seems to be somewhat deformed.
"kill!"
Cao Ningzhen did not hesitate. Even though her opponent became stronger, she still wanted to kill him.
Swinging the sharp sword in his hand, the sword's intention became a bit stronger than before, and the slender sword light killed like thunder and lightning.
Clang, clang, clang...
Li Qinghe's eyes turned red, and he slashed down angrily. His sword was frightening, like a rainbow hanging upside down. It came crashing down, very shocking, and collided with Cao Ningzhen's sword light, shooting out a large number of sparks.
"ah!"
Cao Ningzhen was defeated in the end and was knocked away, but her face was full of unwillingness.
They were evenly matched before, but she didn't expect that Li Qinghe would sacrifice the power of burning his soul. He is a ruthless person, but she is not willing to accept it.
Li Qinghe continued to pursue her, wanting to capture her in one fell swoop. He swung his giant sword and pursued her with a terrifying sword light.
"Die!"
The terrifying sword light is very sharp, it wants to cut off everything, and it has an indomitable momentum.
With this sword hit, Cao Ningzhen will definitely die.
How could Ye Fan, Lin Wenrou, and Chen Gaofeng let him succeed?
Chen Gaofeng went to catch Cao Ningzhen, while Ye Fan and Lin Wenrou attacked Li Qinghe. The two of them were very powerful. With one sword and one punch, they destroyed the world and shocked the world.
The power of the surrounding avenues is constantly resonating, and the space is trembling.
Clang, clang, clang...
The sharp sword in Ye Fan's hand cut and pushed horizontally, and the opponent's sword light continued to shoot out sparks. Massive sparks were shining, and the shattered sword force made Li Qinghe's expression even more ferocious.
A punch came from the side, which was even more powerful. This punch almost shook the world, and the power contained in it was extremely terrifying.
"roar!"
Li Qinghe did not intend to escape, but forced himself to meet him. He let out a roar from his Dantian, his aura continued to rise and strengthened, and his eyes turned completely red, as if he had transformed into a demon.
The sharp edge of the giant sword forcefully pushed it horizontally.
Ye Fan frowned, stopped, and felt a very strong resistance.
I didn't expect that Li Qinghe could be so strong. He was an immortal cultivator, but he was blocked from drawing the power of mountains and rivers, and the power of all living things, and poured it into his hands the Eight Swords of the King of Yue.
The power of the sword increased instantly, and the sword light became more fierce.
"break!"
Ye Fan shouted loudly, blasting the opponent's resistance with his sword.
And Lin Wenwen's punch also came down, like a Mount Everest falling from the sky.
Rumble...
There was a loud noise, and Li Qinghe blocked the punches and swords with a sharp sword, and fell directly, very fast, and was suppressed all the time.
It finally made contact with the ground, making a loud bang and creating a huge crater with a radius of one kilometer. The warriors who were nearby were affected and died immediately.
Under the huge pit.
Ye Fan held a sharp sword, and Lin Wenrou clenched his right hand into a fist, staring at the pit in front of him, which was a small pit.
Li Qinghe has gone deep underground.
Just like Zhang Guili before.
Ye Fan looked at his senior sister and asked: "How did you deal with that person before?"
Lin Wenwen clenched his fist with horror. He punched down, creating a deep pit. A large amount of soil and boulders splashed up and flew in all directions. Then he looked at Mark and said:
"The person is missing, but I can confirm that she has been seriously injured. I can't tell whether she is dead or alive."
Ye Fan frowned and said, "You didn't kill him?"
"I wanted to kill him too, but the man didn't come up after he went underground. It's too deep. Go and look at the pit. It's bottomless, and you can't feel the man's breath." Lin Wenrou felt helpless,
said:
"How about I hand this person over to you? Let me see how you kill him!"
After that, step back and watch the show.
Ye Fan held a sharp sword in his hand. The sword gleam was sharp and extended for more than ten kilometers. He flew up, looked down, and swung the sword. The sharp sword gleam slashed towards the deep pit.
Endless sword light slashed down, and the terrifying sword light tore the land apart.
For a moment, the surface of the earth shook like an eight-magnitude earthquake. The ground cracked, forming a spider web shape, and there was a main chasm that was more than fifty kilometers long. It was bottomless and dark below.
"roar!"
Suddenly, a roar came.
That was Li Qinghe's roar, he was roaring angrily.
Ye Fan raised his lips, raised his sword, and struck again!
Just as he did, the sword slashed down.
"ah……"
Screams came from the dark chasm.
"Beidou Sect, Ye Fan, I remember you, Chen Gaofeng, Cao Ningzhen, and the woman who used the fist. I will definitely come back to seek revenge from you."
The voice gradually became weaker and eventually disappeared.
The surface of the earth was shaken even more violently. A large number of mountains collapsed, many cracks appeared, mountain peaks were cut off and fell continuously, and giant trees were buried underground.
"We're leaving." Lin Wenwen stared at the increasing number of cracks on the ground.
Ye Fan used his spiritual sense to quickly lock the position, slashed with his sword, and the endless sword light tore away.