Chen Fan's sword was fast and swift, and with a loud bang, the meeting hall shattered. A large number of people from the Flowing Light Sword Sect were hacked to death before they could react.
"Chen Fan!"
Outside the ruins of the meeting hall, Yin Tianqi, who was slashed away by a knife, was seriously injured and vomited blood. He covered his chest with a knife wound that was deep enough to see the bone and also had a cold feeling, and yelled angrily at Chen Fan.
Especially when he saw that among the dozen elders in the meeting hall, only the great elder Liu Feng and the elder Li Yan, who were as seriously injured as him, were left, they hated Chen Fan even more.
Thinking about the scene where everyone was laughing and supporting Yan Yan now that he was now separated from yin and yang, Yin Tianqi wished he could eat Chen Fan's flesh and drink Chen Fan's blood.
"What? Aren't you just talking about destroying our country and exterminating our heirs?
Now that Gu is here, why are you angry? Are you only allowed to make plans and not allowed to fight back? "
Over the ruins of the meeting hall, Chen Fan shook off Tang Dao Gu Han's non-existent blood stain and said sarcastically to Yin Tianqi.
Before coming, Chen Fan originally thought that as long as the Flowing Light Sword Sect didn't come randomly, he would just keep an eye on it.
But they didn't expect that everything was out of their control, and they wanted to commit suicide. As soon as they came in, they heard the news that they were discussing contacting the Houtu Sect of Hongfeng Mountain to start an all-out war with Dawu.
How does this work?
It completely disrupted my own plan.
In this case, don't blame him for attacking first. I believe that without this group of decision-makers, the Flowing Light Sword Sect would not dare to cause trouble at will.
As long as they don't fight the Western faction at the same time and attack each faction one by one, Chen Fan is not afraid of any of them.
"Chen Fan, don't be crazy.
Although I don’t know how you broke through my formation and came in, it’s easy to come in but it’s impossible to come back alive. There is a way to heaven if you don’t take it, but there is no door to hell if you break in.
The Supreme Elder must have known about what happened here. Chen Fan, you can't escape.
You are about to die right in front of your eyes...hahahaha...cough cough cough..."
Outside the ruins of the meeting hall, Yin Tianqi ignored Chen Fan's sarcasm one after another and turned around to continue taunting Chen Fan for seeking his own death.
I even coughed up blood because of this...
In his opinion, the existence of the late Nascent Soul of his Supreme Elder was not deliberately compared to that of Chen Fan, who exuded inner knowledge of martial arts in front of him. You must know that even if the calculation was converted, his Supreme Elder was two levels higher than Chen Fan.
It’s not the exterior scenes of martial arts, the interior scenes of martial arts are equivalent to the early stage of Nascent Soul.
"Really? The body is dead and the soul is gone? Then wait and see how your Supreme Elder makes the lonely soul fly away."
Looking at the angry and somewhat crazy Yin Tianqi, Chen Fan was noncommittal. He didn't care at all about the ridicule of his words, and didn't say much to explain that he relied on the magic-breaking golden light and heavenly eyes of the Soul-Suppressing Pagoda to break their formation.
The tower stands in the void holding a knife.
Just waiting for the Supreme Elder Yin Tianqi mentioned to show up.
Chen Fan's sword was so powerful that not only the meeting hall full of restrictions was blown to pieces, but also the mountain that carried it was split into a huge opening.
The loud sound resounded for dozens of miles, and all the disciples of the Flowing Light Sword Sect at the foot of the mountain looked up curiously without knowing why. They had no idea that something had happened within the sect. The leader seriously injured more than a dozen elders and died.
After a few breaths of time, one of them heard the angry voice of the leader, and realized that something might be wrong. Yu Jian immediately went to check.
At the same time, a terrifying pressure came from the back of the sect.
Then a figure of a middle-aged man in a white robe and carrying a sword flashed through the void and appeared in front of everyone.
The visitor was none other than the Supreme Elder of the Flowing Light Sword Sect, Xiao Daoyi.
He has a thin face, slightly aged eyes, clear facial features, and thick and slender eyebrows.
He stood in front of everyone in white clothes with a sword on his back. The vast spiritual energy surrounding his body gave people a feeling of being in a distant place, motionless as a mountain, and awe-inspiring and inviolable.
"Meet the Supreme Elder."
Seeing this, the disciples of the Flowing Light Sword Sect who Yu Jian came to check quickly hovered in the void and bowed their hands in greeting.
"Take this as a boundary and retreat thirty miles."
Xiao Daoyi casually drew a stroke in the void, and a long black line with sword intent that shattered the void appeared in front of the disciples of the Flowing Light Sword Sect.
Then without stopping too much, he flew straight towards the meeting hall of the Flowing Light Sword Sect.
"What does this mean, Supreme Elder?"
The disciples of the Flowing Light Sword Sect looked at each other in confusion, not understanding what Xiao Daoyi said.
However, as a disciple of the sect, although he didn't know the reason, he followed the Supreme Elder's words as if they were decrees and did not dare to disobey him at all. He quickly turned around and left a trail of air waves.
For those with vigilance and active thinking, retreating thirty miles is not enough to catch up with the Flooding Light Sword Sect, which is hundreds of miles away.
"It's here, a little slower than I expected."
Over the ruins of the meeting hall, Chen Fan looked at the figures speeding towards him from far away and murmured to himself.
"Chen Fan, Lord of Wu Kingdom?"
The flying Xiao Dao stopped in the air as soon as he stopped three miles away from Chen Fan. His white robe, carrying a single sword on his back, wide sleeves and tassels, were elegant and elegant.
After scanning the ruins of the meeting hall with a faint sense of consciousness, he did not speak to the leader Yin Tianqi and others below who were full of hope to greet him, and then asked Chen Fan.
Chen Fan raised the corner of his mouth slightly and nodded noncommittally, then his face remained unchanged and he spoke again;
"Is there any possibility of reconciliation?"
His expression was indifferent and his words were cold, as if he were talking about a trivial matter that had nothing to do with him.
"sorry, we do not have that!"
Chen Fan swung his Tang sword that had not moved yet, and a cold sword light flashed through. Yin Tianqi, Liu Feng, and Li Yanran from the Flowing Light Sword Sect in the ruins hall below were instantly beheaded.
How can the hatred against oneself be eliminated?
Chen Fan never likes to reconcile with others. If he has a grudge, he will make a deadly feud.
The kind where all the enemies are dead.
"Gulu gulu..."
Three fountain-like streams of blood spurted out from the necks of Yin Tianqi and the others.
Xi Ji's eyes dimmed in an instant. Yin Tianqi and the others could not believe it till their death that Chen Fan, the Supreme Elder from the late Nascent Soul stage, dared to take action.
"Since it's incomprehensible, let me see the truth!"
Xiao Daoyi's emotions about the deaths of Yin Tianqi and the others did not fluctuate at all, as if those who had just died were chickens and ducks that had nothing to do with him.
Cold and aloof.
After saying that, the long sword behind him was unsheathed, a sword chant sounded, and a brilliant sword intent rushed out.
The void pointed by the long sword shattered, and a dazzling meteor flashed across the distance between the two of them, swift and bright.
"interesting."
Seeing Xiao Daoyi and Chen Fan who were indifferent and calm, seemingly heartless but possessing the Sun Sword Intent, the originally indifferent eyes of Chen Fan couldn't help but light up.
Not only because of his ruthlessness, but also because the other party was obviously a cultivator but he had no idea of a warrior.
Sword repair?
Chen Fan, who was delighted to see the hunter, raised his sword and slashed back with all his martial arts skills.
It’s been a long time since I had a good fight, so I came at the right time.
Tang Dao Gu Han waved, and the dazzling light of the sword darkened the world.
An extreme chill rose in the Flowing Light Sword Sect, spreading to the entire world in an instant.
There is snow in the sky and frost on the ground.
The sword intention penetrated the sky, the void condensed, and Xiao Daoyi's sword light, which was like a meteor in the sun, was frozen.
