Invincible Bloodline

"Boom!!!"

The sky shakes! ! !

In the blink of an eye, with the dark evil cloud as the center, the land with a radius of several miles was suddenly shrouded in darkness, as if the entire world was suddenly plunged into endless darkness! ! !

"What's going on? Why did the world turn dark all of a sudden!!!"

"Hey, my perception seems to be affected all of a sudden, the sixth level of sword intent, this... this must be the sixth level of sword intent..." Qing Yujian, Fang Qingyu and the others were all mad Shocking, affecting the spirit, hindering the five senses, this is almost a sign of Xiaocheng's peak sword intent. It's nothing more than a small success in the artistic conception. If you want to comprehend the six-level artistic conception, there will be only a few years, or even longer time, which is simply a luxury! ! !

After a small achievement in artistic conception, every bit of progress is very rare. Many martial arts masters have worked hard for decades, but they may not be able to improve their artistic conception to a higher level! ! !

at this time........

A little sword light came through the air, and directly aimed at Yang Fan's chest.

This sword light is extremely astonishing, like a flying fire meteor, bright and fierce, the sword energy spans thirty thousand miles, and the light of the sword chills nineteen continents! ! !

The speed is so fast that it far exceeds ten times the speed of sound, making it impossible to dodge! ! !

"Okay... so fast a sword, unstoppable! It can't be blocked either!!!" Fang Qingyu's four people's hearts were beating wildly, and a strong breath of death swept their hearts all at once. This sword, They didn't have the slightest chance of being able to resist it, and even if they managed to resist, they might not be able to escape serious injuries in the end.

"This...is this the strength of An Xieyun, the black-clothed sword?" Vaguely, the four of Fang Qingyu had a hint of retreat. Together, the four of them can really defeat this An Xieyun ?

It's too late to say it! ! !

Yang Fan made a move, took a step, and the endless strong wind suddenly burst out from between Yang Fan's pores, tearing the sky and stirring up the sky. A feeling of majesty like a mountain, like an undefeated god of war descending into the world, makes people unable to help but kneel down on the ground and pay homage to him! ! !

"Crush me!!!"

The voice is like a bronze bell, and the gods are roaring! ! !

next moment........

It is a punch that explodes, and the power contained in this punch far exceeds the power of 30 million cauldrons. It will easily blow up the mountain and suppress it for thousands of years! ! !

"Boom!!!"

Where the strength of the fist passes, the sword light is like ice, cracking inch by inch and turning into bits of powder! ! !

"What? Blocked it!!!" An Xieyun let out a low cry, his deep eyes flashed a trace of solemnity, and Gujing's calm state of mind was a little turbulent. He didn't have much reservations about this sword. Under the shackles of Yang Fan, Yang Fan should have no time to react, and he will be pierced through his chest with a sword, and he will die unexpectedly! ! !

He didn't know that what Yang Fan was best at was spiritual power. With Yang Fan's terrifying spiritual power, which was close to that of the ancestor of Marquis Wu, not to mention the six-level sword intent, even the Dacheng sword intent would hardly be able to affect his spirit. Delay his five senses! ! !

"Come and don't go indecently, An Xieyun, you will punch me too!!!"

With a cold whistle, Yang Fan counterattacked in shock, the strength of the fleshy shell suddenly increased to the twelfth layer, and the light was shining brightly. With a movement of his body, he had crushed the void, appeared in front of the dark evil cloud, and punched it down! ! !

With this punch, Yang Fan didn't hold back the slightest bit. The power of the flesh shell was brought to the extreme. The power contained in it was far beyond the imagination of the world. It was nearly 50 million strong. This was a terrifying blow comparable to that of a high-level beast general. ,, with one punch, the world is shocked and suppressed for nine days and ten places! ! !

"Boom!"

In all directions, large expanses of void burst open, and countless mushroom clouds steamed up, as if there were three disasters and nine disasters! ! !

"How is this power possible!!!" An Xieyun's heart was beating wildly. At this moment, Yang Fan actually gave him a feeling of being as huge as a mountain, which is simply unbelievable! ! !

However, An Xieyun is a determined person after all, with unparalleled combat experience. Although it is extremely shocking, his movements are not slow! ! !

"Swoosh!", "Swoosh!", "Swoosh!"......

The high-grade treasure in his hand - Anyan Ancient Sword crossed a strange arc, and hundreds of thousands of dark sword glows pierced through the air, each sword glow was several feet long, and each sword glow contained The terrifying dark sword intent has the intention to pierce nothingness and cut everything. It will easily kill a third-level heavenly martial artist! ! !

"Puff!", "Puff!", "Puff!"......

Hundreds of dark sword glows strangled again and again, dismembering that terrifying fist power within a breath, just like Paoding Jieniu! ! !

Suddenly, An Xieyun's expression became serious, and he said solemnly, "Yang Fan! I have to say that I really underestimated you. Your innate talent is even beyond the imagination of the ancestor of Tianjian. If you give you another In two years, I am afraid that even this seat is not your opponent, what a pity! Your good luck has come to an end, and today next year will be the day of your death!!!"

Endless murderous intent is bubbling in An Xieyun's heart. He has never wanted to kill a single person like today. Yang Fan is really too monstrous. Before he was sixteen years old, his fighting power is catching up with him, the fourth place in the sword list People, with outstanding talent and profound potential, are absolutely the only ones he has seen in his life. If he is allowed to grow up, it will definitely be a serious problem for their Iron Sword Sect. These so-called arrogance and evildoers, I am afraid they will all live in his life. Under the shadows, there will never be a bright future! ! !

die! Yang Fan must die! ! !

"Boom!!!"

The surrounding air began to boil, and the aura of the whole body soared crazily, like a peerless dragon-like sword, rising steadily, never stopping! ! !

Large expanses of void were cut into pieces by the shadowless and invisible sword energy. All directions, the sky and the earth, were completely filled by the terrifying sword force! ! !

The wind is jittery! ! !

All plants and trees are soldiers! ! !

At this moment, Yang Fan, who is hundreds of feet away, is like a solitary boat in the raging sea, and is in danger of being overthrown anytime, anywhere! ! !

"Yang Fan, if you can force me to use this trick, you can rest in peace!!!" At this moment, An Xieyun came down to earth like a sword god, and pronounced Yang Fan's order! ! !

"Die! Dark night black dragon kill!!!"

"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"......

The endless sword glow, with the dark evil cloud as the center, erupts into anger and soars into the sky. Every sword light is as black as ink, representing endless darkness. ! !

Sooner or later, thousands of sword lights suddenly formed a terrifying sword light in the shape of an ancient black dragon, with a length of tens of feet, as if the ancient black dragon had been revived!!!

In an instant, the terrifying aura of the ancient wilderness erupted completely, sweeping the world! ! !

"Aww!!!"

With a dragon roar that made all beasts surrender, the ancient black dragon directly crushed the void, and smashed towards Yang Fan. The speed was dozens of times faster than the speed of sound, so fast that people had no time to react. All the matter has been evacuated, everything, the void, the air, seems to have been eroded by the terrifying force of darkness, and there are traces of destruction everywhere in all directions! ! !

"Okay... what a terrifying sword, this sword, even if I use forbidden techniques, I can't stop it, I can't even hold it for a breath, it's terrible! It's really terrible!!!" A wave of disintegration The ominous omen enveloped the four of Fang Qingyu all of a sudden, and the mere lingering breath made them unable to resist at all. The gap was too big, too big! ! !

"No more fights! No more fights!!!"

At this moment, the four of them no longer have the slightest thought of competing with An Xieyun for the blood spirit fruit. No matter how good the spirit fruit is, if there is no life, everything is in vain! ! !

"This Yang Fan can be regarded as a peerless evildoer who is rarely encountered in the ages, but it is a pity that he is about to fall here. It has to be said that it is a great tragedy!!!"

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The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: The first one was delivered, and there are still a few flowers. There are enough flowers for 30 flowers. Brothers who have flowers, please support Xiaoyao by smashing flowers! ! !