Chapter 1135 The Road to Heaven Chapter 1135 God Still Remains

woohoo hoo...

A gust of gust of wind howled the heavens and the earth, terrifying all the living beings around, and their hearts and hearts were fierce. Even Murong Xue, who was at the peak of Guiyuan, couldn't help but step back in a hurry, and his heart was horrified.

This is not to mention the three little devils of Luo Sifan, their faces turned pale with fright in the face of such terrifying power. How could they have imagined that this blind uncle, whom they regarded as the Sky Profound Realm, exuded an aura that was not at all under the previous Dan Qingsheng?

Could it be that... he is also a veritable sword king-level master? It's just that they couldn't figure out after thinking hard, which one of the top masters in the world is blind? At most, there has been a sword star one-armed sword king!

Looking deeply at Zhuo Fan's cold back, Luo Sifan was not only amazed, but also amazed. This blind uncle really surprised them...

Also staring at Zhuo Fan closely, Dan Qingsheng has already discovered that Zhuo Fan's skill is no longer under him, and he is no longer the original Wuxia Amon. In the face of such a powerful enemy, he couldn't help but feel nervous and his face turned solemn.

However, when it comes to fear and jealousy, it has not yet reached that point.

"It's unimaginable that in a hundred years, you have walked the path of the old man for nearly a thousand years. Zhuo Fan, you are indeed a peerless genius. But...Unfortunately, even if your skill is equal to that of the old man now, at most you will be in a draw. , may not be able to beat the old man with one move and a half. The old man can still clearly remember that most of your strength is in those eyes of God. Although it is not clear what happened to your eyes, it is obvious that this The eyes of the gods are useless. With the current you, it is not so easy to stop the old man!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Dan Qingsheng took a step and went straight up to Qiongxiao, with his fingers close together, pointing to the sky, but when he heard a loud bang, the entire nine heavens seemed to collapse. Accompanied by the constant screams of dragon roars, the flying dragons flying all over the sky flew towards the tip of his sword fingers and merged together.

In an instant, a wave of terrifying coercion suddenly smashed down from the nine heavens, and the aura of destruction permeated every corner of the small courtyard in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Murong Xue's face was shocked, and there was cold sweat on his head, and he couldn't help but look at Zhuo Fan. Luo Sifan's three little devils were even more terrified, and their eyes were about to pop out.

Is this a blow from the Sword King master? Sure enough, it is a coercion that we have never felt before. Even if the dozens of returnees in our alliance join forces, they will not be able to release such power!

It seems that the master swordsman is indeed well-deserved, and it is beyond the reach of ordinary people. I just don't know... if our blind uncle can handle it...

For a while, all three of them looked at Zhuo Fan with hope, but saw Zhuo Fan still standing still, silently.

Seeing this, the three of them suddenly sank and almost cried. Could it be that in the face of Dan Qingsheng's unrivaled move, even he was so frightened that he could no longer move at all?

Swish!

However, before they showed their despair, Zhuo Fan was already dodging and disappeared in an instant. When he reappeared, he was already at the opposite position of Dan Qingsheng, and the two sides were only one meter apart.

How is it possible, how can it be so fast?

The pupils couldn't help shrinking fiercely, and Dan Qingsheng, who had a dull face before, was immediately horrified. The sword in his hand that had been prepared but not yet swung, suddenly flicked his wrist, and hurriedly slashed towards Zhuo Fan on the opposite side.

At such a close distance, Zhuo Fan couldn't dodge if he wanted to, and the power of the sword was not damaged in the middle, and it would all hit him. Wang, you need to consume more Yuan force. If this was given to the other Nine Sword Kings, it would be absolutely impossible to take a full blow from a Sword King master at such a distance. Although not fatal, it must be seriously injured.

but……

call out!

With no intention of avoiding at all, Zhuo Fan's right arm flashed with red light, and immediately grabbed it forward with a claw!

Roar!

bump!

With a loud bang, Wan Long roared. The sword glow, carrying the unrivaled dragon might and the power of heaven and earth, shot at Zhuo Fan recklessly, but before he left his hand, he was caught by Zhuo Fan's powerful unicorn arm.

In an instant, the thunder of the sky stirred the fire of the earth, like a nuclear explosion. The place where the sword glow and the claws of the beast intersected was actually a scorching light, and the powerful fluctuations of the gurgling could not stop radiating out, causing the sky to collapse and the earth to crack. Shake the mountain, like the end of the world. The people below were also horrified, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

This is the battle of the sword king-level masters? It's so fucking perverted, why is the vibration so strong, is the sky about to collapse?

Not only them, but even Dan Qingsheng couldn't believe the scene in front of him, and shouted: "How can...with just one arm, the old man's sword will be ganged..."

Whoa!

But before he could finish his words, a golden flame suddenly burst out from the unicorn's claws, and spread the entire sword gang in an instant, accompanied by the sound of dragon groans, the unicorn's claws grabbed fiercely, and with a rumbling sound, this powerful In that golden flame, his sword gang instantly turned into nothingness and disappeared without a trace.

In the same way, the ten thousand dragon energy of heaven and earth also turned into nothingness.

"This is... Fentian Sword Dao?" Dan Qingsheng immediately called out with a slight twitch in the face.

But soon, before he could react, a red light flew by, and an unparalleled astral pressure was so steep that it slashed towards him. Taking a closer look, it was Zhuo Fan's ordinary hand knife. However, the red glow on the knife in his hand gave him an aura of death, coming towards him!

boom!

Chimang flew past, soaring into the sky. Within a thousand miles in front, it instantly turned into nothingness. It was a group

Juejian Town, surrounded by mountains, suddenly turned into a desert plain of Yimapingchuan.

Their faces couldn't stop twitching, and the three of Luo Sifan watched the smoke billowing toward the sky, and the entire landscape changed in an instant. The three hearts seemed to have stopped beating long ago, and no sound could be heard.

Murong Xue's eyelids trembled slightly, and she looked at the figure in the air in disbelief, grunted, and swallowed.

Hundred years of time have turned this devil who is good at intrigues into a real devil. Who is his opponent in the world?

The pale hair was messed up in the wind. Because of the impact just now, Dan Qingsheng's vicissitudes of hair were already scattered in the air. Zhuo Fan slowly took his hand back from the side of his cheek, his face was calm, and he said lightly: "Old Dan, I just lost my eyes, but God is still there, you have a reason to go back now!"

"Climbing Swordsmanship?"

His brows trembled slightly, Dan Qingsheng glanced at him with dull eyes, but shook his head with a smile, but there was a lot of bitterness in that smile: "Yes, this old man has a reason. It's not that this old man doesn't want to kill Luo Yunhai, it's just that I can't kill it. A person who has mastered the three types of divine swords and kendo to the extreme, I don't have this chance, I don't have... chance..."

Eyelids trembled slightly, Dan Qingsheng looked extremely lost, hunched over his back, turned and left, as if he had aged several decades.

Just before leaving, I couldn't help looking back at Zhuo Fan, pondering for a while, and muttered: "Zhuo Fan, the Sword of Heaven is in your hands... it's worth it!"

After speaking, he turned around, disappeared completely, and returned to Zhongzhou.

He knew in his heart that Zhuo Fan at this moment was already too powerful, and he was not capable of being hostile. One move stops him with one sword, and the next move can kill him.

This kid...has become the second undefeated Sword Sovereign, hehehe...

Looking at the direction where Dan Qingsheng was leaving, Zhuo Fan lowered slowly, but Murong Xue looked at him, but it was not as natural as before, but a little fearful.

"So...the four divine swords that disappeared a hundred years ago are all in your hands?"

"Yeah, but it doesn't count. You'll know that later!"

A light smile crossed the corner of his mouth, Zhuo Fan didn't look at her, and went straight to Jianlu. Luo Sifan and the others watched him come, but they couldn't be as indifferent as before, all of them were silent, shaking inexplicably.

Understanding their mood, Zhuo Fan patted the little girl's head lightly, and smiled casually: "Okay, it's all right, you go back and tell your father that Dan Qingsheng was sent away, so he doesn't have to worry!"

"Uh... yes..." After a slight pause, Luo Sifan nodded stiffly.

With a smirk, Zhuo Fan didn't care, and after patting her head again, he went straight to Li Jingtian and the others, looked at their injuries, and nodded slightly after a long time: "Yes, Miss Murong is really not stingy with her medicines. For healing pills of rank 10 or above, it is estimated that they will be able to wake up in seven days, and they will be able to recover in about a month!"

"I've never been stingy with my patients, but this is because Dan Qingsheng didn't do anything to destroy their foundation, otherwise it wouldn't be so easy!"

"Yeah, Mr. Dan is actually a decent person, but he is forced by the rivers and lakes, he has no choice but to do something against his will sometimes, hehehe..." With a casual smile, Zhuo Fan said faintly: "Maybe today one of his Defeat is also what he wants and not necessarily!"

"Really, but I didn't see any trace of him releasing water!"

"The wish is not allowed to release water. Since it is a wish, first of all, you can't deceive your heart. This is the Tao of Old Dan!" With a slight smile, Zhuo Fan said lightly.

Taking a deep look at him, Murong Xue also thought about it.

At this time, Luo Sifan stared at Zhuo Fan closely, finally summoned up his courage and asked, "Uncle Blind, do you and I Luo Meng... have something to do with it?"

"Original... Hehe, there are some!"

His face was stunned, Zhuo Fan's mouth curled up, and he nodded lightly, but before he could continue to speak, a jade slip flew over with a bang. He hurriedly picked it up, looked at it carefully, a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face, and then he immediately turned serious and said solemnly: "Girl, you are not allowed to talk to outsiders about today's events, you have never seen me. Wait for this. A few old guys woke up and took them away immediately, do you hear?"

Can not help but stunned, everyone suddenly puzzled.

What's going on? Why did he suddenly change his attitude...