Chapter 897 The Heavenly Sword

call out!

The red glow appears, and the water splashes!

Accompanied by a wave of light, swaying the void, a sharp red sword awn suddenly rushed out from the water pavilion, and the target pointed directly at Zhuo Fan. It was already so painful that his face was stabbed, and he felt like his skin was about to split!

This is... a holy soldier?

The pupils couldn't help shrinking fiercely, Zhuo Fan couldn't help being horrified, and his fists couldn't help clenching tightly.

This is not the first time he has seen a holy soldier. As early as when he was in Shuanglongyuan, he was injured by the Qingtian sword. That was a power that even his invincible unicorn arm could not stop. It cuts iron like mud, and even the hardest thing in the world is difficult to face its edge!

Thinking about it, it must be the breath of the holy beast on him again, which attracted this holy soldier. And the only thing that can suppress it is his Kongming Divine Eye.

After all, these holy soldiers were all forged by the Heavenly Emperor and the Sword Emperor. In the face of their master's power, they would never dare to act rashly. It's just fine if he's the only one, but now there are three other people around him. If he suppresses the holy soldiers casually, wouldn't he immediately reveal his strength?

So far, everything he has done has been in vain!

Squinting his eyes slightly, Zhuo Fan's heart couldn't stop pulling, hesitating and not knowing how to act.

Seeing that the crimson sword light was getting closer and closer, he was immediately caught in a dilemma. However, a golden streamer flashed from time to time in his right pupil, ready to save his life at any time.

It's hard to say, even if you reveal your strength, you have to save your life from the holy soldiers first...

"So brave, today's guest Wang is here, what are you doing out here, why don't you step back?" However, at this moment, an angry shout suddenly sounded. Looking around, it was undoubtedly Shangguan Feiyun.

Hearing this, Zhuo Fan couldn't help laughing dumbly, shaking his head helplessly, with a look of disdain on his face.

He wouldn't believe that Shangguan Feiyun and the others would have a way to stop this rioting holy soldier.

Although they are masters of the Guiyuan realm and stand at the peak of the mortal rank, they are still ordinary people after all. How can they instruct the holy soldiers to act? They are forged by experts in the imperial realm, and it is a great honor to be able to make you a well-known weapon.

You don't treat people like your ancestors, but you open your mouth and shut your mouth to drink and drink. It's strange that people will pay attention to you. You must know that they are sixth-grade holy soldiers, not ordinary spirit soldiers, and they are also dignified.

However, what happened next made Zhuo Fan stunned, and even he never thought that this is something that ordinary people can do...

squeak!

The crimson sword body couldn't help but stagnate for a moment, and the sword beam stopped in the void, trembling slightly, but it didn't move forward anymore. It really obeyed Shangguan Feiyun's order.

The brows could not help shaking violently, Zhuo Fan was shocked, how is this possible?

The sixth-grade holy soldier actually submits to an ordinary person... Big brother, you are a holy soldier forged by a master of the emperor realm.

What about your dignity and your arrogance? Could it be that you have lost all of it because you have fallen into the mortal world?

Eyelids trembling uncontrollably, Zhuo Fan stared blankly at all this with a complicated expression. He was able to subdue the Qingtian Sword at the beginning, or he replaced his own blood baby with its sword soul, and finally got it in the bag.

But now, it seems that Shangguan Feiyun has done more thoroughly, and even the sword soul has surrendered and is willing to submit to him. Otherwise, it is impossible to stop drinking at once, and the sword will stop and move.

However, this made him a little puzzled. Is the holy soldier forged by the emperor's master so easy to surrender? In fact, this holy soldier even disobeyed the Heavenly Emperor's order to hunt down the holy beast, and was stopped by Shangguan Feiyun's order?

Zhuo Fan was puzzled, his face was full of doubts, and he stood blankly in place.

Shangguan Feiyun raised his eyes and looked at him, thinking that he was frightened, he couldn't help laughing loudly, clenched his fists and apologized: "Hahaha... Master Gu, I'm sorry, sorry, this sword is the most treasure of my Dongzhou, the divine sword soaring to the sky, it needs to be The place where the spiritual energy is abundant is the place to nurture it. So I placed it in the Langhuan Water Pavilion, and added the Holy Spirit Mine for its cultivation. Unlike ordinary spiritual soldiers, this magical weapon is quite spiritual, and it is difficult for outsiders to get close to it. This time, I must have felt the breath of strangers, and I was a little scared, and suddenly rushed out, frightened the master, and looked at Haihan!"

"Where is it? It should be an honor to be able to witness the Dongzhou Divine Soldier, the Chongtian Sword today, hehehe..." Nodding slightly, Zhuo Fan smiled lightly, disregarding it.

An evil smile crossed the corner of his mouth, Shangguan Feiyun and Baili Jingwei looked at each other and nodded slightly tacitly.

In this way, the position of the Sky Sword is also leaked out, just wait for the other party to come to the door, hum hum...

hum!

However, before everyone could put away the smiles on each other's faces, an invisible spatial fluctuation sounded again from the red sword glow. Immediately afterwards, the sky-high sword ignored Shangguan Feiyun's order, and rushed straight to Zhuo Fan's side again. The monstrous killing intent pressed on Zhuo Fan's face incomparably. Immediately, he suppressed his breath for a while, and his face instantly turned pale.

His pupils couldn't help but freeze, Shangguan Feiyun didn't seem to have expected such a thing to happen, he couldn't help shouting again: "Chongtianjian, stop now, this is the honored guest of this king!"

Ding!

With bursts of crisp sounds, as if it was a rejection, the skyward sword still rushed towards Zhuo Fan without delay, and the killing intent on the sword was much stronger!

"Damn

, this king told you to stop, didn't you hear? "

There was finally a look of anger on his face. Before the sky-rocketing sword came to Zhuo Fan, Shangguan Feiyun had his fingers together, and with a wave of his hand, a strong sword qi suddenly rushed out and slammed into him fiercely. On the blade of the sky sword.

bump!

It was like a thunderous sound, tearing the ground apart. The powerful astral pressure, like a shock wave, dissipated in all directions, and instantly spread throughout the entire Feiyun Palace, which was deafening.

When the guards in the palace suddenly heard such a loud noise entering their lungs, they couldn't help covering their ears tightly. Some people with low strength were even shocked to death on the spot, not a few.

And the masters of the palace who melted the soul and returned to the original state were still like this, and Zhuo Fan and Baili Jingwei, who were so close to the loud noise, were not to mention much.

Fortunately, Dan Qingsheng was quick-witted and quickly blocked in front of them. With a wave of his hand, a breeze passed by, and the powerful aftermath was dissipated.

But even so, Zhuo Fan's brows couldn't help shaking, and his eyes were full of amazement as he looked at the strange scene ahead. But he was not frightened, but shocked.

Because the soaring sword was actually restrained by Shangguan Feiyun's sword gang. Standing in the void, trembling sword body, unable to move!

how can that be?

In Zhuo Fan's heart, the second cry after seeing the sky-rocketing sword came out.

You must know how powerful this holy soldier is. You can imagine how powerful it is when it pierces the unicorn arm of the body of the holy beast with a single sword energy. But now, this holy soldier was actually trapped by another person's sword, which suddenly made Zhuo Fan unacceptable.

Could it be that the power of this sword has surpassed the power of this holy soldier?

This... is too unbelievable, after all, this is forged by a master of the emperor realm. Moreover, even if it wasn't made by a master of the emperor realm, it was a sixth-grade holy soldier, wouldn't it be so weak, it would be difficult to extricate himself from being trapped by a mortal?

But the fact is that the former top master of Dongzhou, King Feiyun Sword, has the strength to control the holy soldiers in this way, which is completely different from Zhuo Fan's opportunistic use of divine powers to trap the holy soldiers!

buzzing...

The whispering sound kept coming out, and the sword body of the sky sword was also shaking uncontrollably, stagnant in the void, but obviously, it gradually became weak.

Looking at it coldly, Shangguan Feiyun's two fingers were still in front of him, and he snorted softly: "I'm tired, then go back and cultivate, and don't come out to make trouble again, I am shocked by this king's distinguished guests. !"

With that said, Shangguan Feiyun waved his hand, and with a bang, the skyward sword was immediately bounced back by a huge force. Ling Kong reversed a few circles and disappeared into the water pavilion again, without breath.

With a long sigh of turbidity, Zhuo Fan watched all this come to an end safely, and took a deep look at Shangguan Feiyun, secretly admiring. As expected of the number one expert in Dongzhou, his strength is unfathomable!

"Master Gu, everyone, I'm sorry, I just didn't know what the madness of this divine sword was, it disturbed everyone, and swept everyone's Yaxing, I hope everyone!" He waved his sleeves, Shangguan Feiyun turned to look at everyone, deeply He clenched his fists, apologetic.

He waved his hand noncommittally, and Baili Jingwei laughed: "Where, most of the magic soldiers have weird temperaments. It seems that we came abruptly today and collided with the realm of the soaring sword, so we should apologize. Moreover, if there is no such thing today. How can we be fortunate enough to see King Feiyun Sword take action in person, feasting our eyes. King Feiyun Sword’s soaring sword strength is really getting deeper and deeper, hahaha…”

"Master Prime Minister, don't make fun of it, it's my king's fault for disturbing everyone this time!"

Shaking his hand slowly, Shangguan Feiyun laughed again and again, and then looked at Zhuo Fan and said, "Especially Master Gu, you are shocked. It just so happens that the guest room has been arranged for the master, why don't the master go back to the room to rest first, Ming The king of Japan will bring the master to the garden again, and it will also increase the sense of closeness!"

Deeply bowed to Shangguan Feiyun, Zhuo Fan's face was indeed a little ugly, but he still forced a smile and said: "Sir Sword King is polite, in that case, it is better to be respectful than to obey, we will talk about it tomorrow!"

Hearing this, the other three also bowed slightly, and Dan Qingsheng took the opportunity to say: "I will send Master Gu back to the room to rest!"

No doubt about him, Baili Jingwei and the two nodded lightly.

When seeing the figures of Zhuo Fan and the two of them drifting away and finally disappearing completely, Baili Jingwei couldn't help chuckling, looked at Shangguan Feiyun and complained: "Feiyun Sword King, I just want you to take the opportunity. Reveal the location of the Soaring Sword to Master Gu, let him complete the map, and attract thieves. You don't need to make such a scene. It seems that Master Gu is frightened. He is only a cultivator of the divine light. What's the matter, where can you find another person for Honour, who has the opportunity to ascend to the throne of the No. 1 alchemist in the mainland?"

"Prime Minister Baili, I didn't do this!" However, when Shangguan Feiyun heard this, he frowned deeply and looked puzzled.

Can't help but be stunned, Baili Jingwei couldn't help but wonder: "It wasn't you who did it, who else could it be? In the entire Feiyun Palace, only you can command that skyward sword!"

"Yeah, but the blame lies here!"

Also puzzled, Shangguan Feiyun sighed: "This king took him to visit the Langhuan Water Pavilion, and took the opportunity to show him the Chongtian Sword. Who would have thought that this sword rushed out by itself, I want to kill Master Gu. And the killing intent is so strong that I don't even listen to the old man's orders. This situation is unprecedented!"

His brows trembled, and when Baili Jingwei heard it, he also showed a suspicious look. He pondered a little, and guessed: "Could it be that...is it really because I saw a stranger that I became hostile?"

"There are many people in the palace

It's gone, but no one has been chased and killed so thoroughly by the Sky Sword like today. What happened? "

Gritting his teeth gently, Shangguan Feiyun took a deep breath, but the confusion in his eyes was much more...