Chapter 4360: Capture the Sword Alive

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An angry look flashed across Jian Wusheng's cold face, he was actually provoked by a little high-rank Dharma Venerable?

Although he is in the Heavenly Venerable Realm, anyone who knows him knows that he is the second-ranked person among the nine generals under the Huoyou Sacred Ancestor.

Isn't it as simple as crushing an ant to kill a high-rank Dharma Venerable Realm?

"You are fine!"

Jian Wusheng stepped forward, didn't say much, nor did he sneer, but just said something lightly.

The next moment, a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, the long sword trembled slightly, and a sword rainbow streaked across the sky, roaring down like a shooting star.

The speed is unbelievable.

Even if the Saint Ancestor is immortal, he may not be able to easily escape this blow.

This is the strength of Jian Wusheng, his speed can beat most immortal ancestors, even if his cultivation level cannot keep up, he can still fight against immortal ancestors.

It can be said that his kendo is a fast word!

There is no life under the sword, no life under the sword!

After slashing the sword, Jian Wusheng had already put away the long sword without even looking at Xiao Fan.

In his opinion, it was impossible for Xiao Fan to escape this blow.

Why should I take another look at a dead person?

But the next moment, a clanging sound instantly attracted his attention, causing his peripheral vision to slowly sweep towards Xiao Fan's location.

"Huh?" Jian Wusheng frowned instantly into the word Chuan.

Because in his eyes, a damned person stood there intact.

How can it be?

This was what Jian Wusheng and the others thought, and it was also what the ancestor Huoyou thought.

Nothing but shock.

Jian Wusheng might not have seen it, but they could see it clearly.

When Jian Wusheng's sword slashed on Xiao Fan's body, a lot of flames splashed.

Although Xiao Fan's clothes were torn, his body was unscathed.

That's Jian Wusheng's sword, isn't it said that it can't be broken without speed?

But now, what's going on?

Seeing Xiao Fan blocked Jian Wusheng's sword, Zi Ruxue was a little stunned, what a powerful body is this?

You know, he is only in the top-rank Dharma Venerable Realm, how can he be stronger than his physical body in the Immortal Saint Ancestor Realm?

"It's not bad to scratch an itch. With such strength, can he become the second in Huoyou Temple?" Xiao Fan patted his shoulder and sneered.

Don't look at Xiao Fan's relaxed expression, but when the sword was cut just now, he was also inexplicably horrified.

Although he had broken through the sixth forging of the Supreme Golden Body, he couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't be broken by the sword of the Peerless Heavenly Exalted Realm.

But now it seems that the effect is still good.

The most important thing is that he hasn't used the Nine Transformations of Shura yet. If he uses the Eighth Transformation of the Nine Transformations of Shura, his physical strength will definitely not be lower than the seventh forging of the Supreme Golden Body, or even stronger.

If the body of Shi Zu is not destroyed, it is only the seventh forging of the supreme golden body.

Thinking of this, Xiao Fan became more courageous.

He didn't believe that a peerless celestial being could break through the body of the immortal stone ancestor.

Otherwise, how can the path of the stone ancestor be compared with the path of the holy ancestor?

Of course, if he encounters a strong person among the Immortal Patriarchs, he still has to be cautious. After all, this level of power can break through the seventh forging of the Supreme Golden Body.

"Come again!" Xiao Fan hooked his finger at Jian Wusheng.

Jian Wusheng's face was red, as if he had eaten a dead mouse.

The next moment, he activated the power of the original source, turned into a supreme original sword that was tens of thousands of feet long, and slashed down towards Xiao Fan angrily.

Holy Ancestor Huoyou and the others looked at Xiao Fan as if they were dead, and dared to provoke Jian Wusheng. Do you really think that your supreme golden body can defend against it?

However, beyond everyone's expectations.

Xiao Fan still stood there intact, looked at Jian Wusheng contemptuously, and angrily said: "You didn't hear it with a little effort, it's really embarrassing for Huoyou Holy Church."

"Bastard!" Jian Wusheng was really angry.

It's not just Xiao Fan's provocation, but Xiao Fan's disregard!

He, Jian Wusheng, has his current position because of his strength, not luck.

How could he tolerate the humiliation of a high-rank Dharma Venerable Realm despite his pride?

This time, he almost exhausted all his strength, and slashed his sword towards Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan didn't underestimate it either, but activated the Ninth Transformation of Shura, and at the same time inspired the power of endless battle blood, making the physical strength reach its peak.

But he still didn't fight back, but let Jian Wusheng attack, he was just defending.

boom!

The terrifying explosion shook the sky, and endless sword energy erupted from Xiao Fan's body.

His clothes were twisted into powder by the sword energy, but there was not even a tiny crack in his body.

That is to say, Jian Wusheng's strongest strike failed to break through Xiao Fan's defense.

Not only that, but there was also a huge gap in the long sword in Jian Wusheng's hand.

Everyone looked at Xiao Fan like a monster, what level of physical body is this?

Looking at the eternal time and space, there are not many people whose physical bodies can compare with him, right?

One must know that only the body of the Immortal Stone Ancestor can compare to Xiao Fan, and there are very few people who walk the path of the Stone Ancestor.

"What rubbish!"

Xiao Fan shook his head contemptuously, and said indifferently.

He was also very pleasantly surprised, the current physical strength was much stronger than he imagined.

As long as he doesn't meet the Immortal Stone Ancestor, he will be fearless.

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Fan's figure flashed in vain, and he appeared in front of Jian Wusheng in an instant, clasped his neck with one hand, and lifted it up like a chicken.

Jian Wusheng's face flushed red and he kept struggling, but he didn't have any strength to resist at the moment.

Xiao Fan naturally wouldn't give him a chance to resist, so he took out a few golden needles and injected them into his body.

After all, he managed to irritate Jian Wusheng with great difficulty, causing Jian Wusheng to run out of strength, otherwise, Xiao Fan wouldn't be sure to be able to restrain him.

No matter how weak Jian Wusheng is, he is still a character who can fight against the Immortal Ancestor. Xiao Fan is not yet qualified to underestimate the Immortal Ancestor.

"You bastard, let him go!" The ancestor Huoyou came back to his senses, and a murderous aura rushed towards Xiao Fan.

But Xiao Fan also reacted very quickly, and instantly landed not far from Zi Ruxue's body. As long as the Huoyou ancestor didn't do it himself, he would not be afraid of the soul pressure of the peerless saint ancestor.

"Your Majesty, you can kill or scrape as you please, and you will do as you please." Xiao Fan saluted slightly.

Zi Ruxue knew that Xiao Fan had other thoughts, if he wanted to kill Jian Wusheng, he had already done it just now.

However, it is not so simple to subdue Jian Wusheng.

After pondering for a few breaths, Zi Ruxue gritted his teeth and said decisively: "Kill it!"

Xiao Fan suddenly raised his head to look at Zi Ruxue, he didn't think that Zi Ruxue didn't understand what he meant, but Zi Ruxue insisted on saying this all the time, so how should he choose?

For a while, Xiao Fan was caught in the dilemma of choice.

To kill or not to kill?