Chapter 735: Thunder Light Piercing the Night
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Chapter 735: Thunder Light Piercing the Night
Chang Chixiao's self-confidence is not groundless.
He has been in control of the internal affairs for many years, and he has a very good understanding of Fan Wujie's methods and temperament, and he can quickly figure out the latter's behavior, which is why he can gain a foothold in Wanjiange.
After all, Fan Wujie is a Nirvana powerhouse who has survived three thunder tribulations and is the number one swordsman in the Northern Desolate Territory. If he personally strikes, how can Chu Xingyun have a way out? With just one sword, the battle can be ended immediately .
call!
A cool night wind blew into the Holy Star City, and it was already late at night. Thick dark clouds covered the entire night sky, covered the stars, and covered the bright moon, making the whole world groggy, which made people feel very drowsy. uncomfortable.
In the lonely city, a figure appeared, a man covered in black clothes, stepping on the void, floating like a ghost, quietly plundering towards the courtyard where Chu Xingyun was.
This person is none other than Fan Wujie.
In fact, what Chang Chixiao said and did was what Fan Wujie thought in his heart, but he guessed wrong on one point.
Fan Wujie was indeed planning to kill Chu Xingyun in order to appease the anger of the three major forces, but he did not intend to kill Chu Xingyun within the next three days, and tonight, he was going to do it!
The figure floated in the dark night, and within a short while, Fan Wujie came to a dense forest. In the middle of the forest, there stood a simple and elegant courtyard, which was extremely conspicuous.
"Very good, there is only Luo Yun in the courtyard." Fan Wujie squinted his eyes slightly, and with a casual sweep, he could see through the entire courtyard. At this moment, Chu Xingyun was meditating in the courtyard, and there was only one person.
He knows that Chu Xingyun offended many people, but also made friends with many people. If there are other people in the courtyard, it will undoubtedly increase the difficulty of his shot.
Fortunately, his luck was good. At this time, there was no one else in the courtyard except Chu Xingyun.
For Chu Xingyun, Fan Wujie has long had murderous intentions.
When Chu Xingyun was in charge of the outer sect, Fan Wujie keenly noticed that Chu Xingyun's city, methods, strategies and talents were not inferior to him, and even surpassed him by several chips.
More importantly, Chu Xingyun was not convinced by him, and had rejected him time and time again. If it wasn't for the sake of the Six Sect Grand Competition, Fan Wujie would have killed Chu Xingyun as early as in the Sword Washing Pool!
"Thinking about it now, fortunately I held back my killing intent, otherwise, the position of leader would not have fallen into my hands. This Luo Yun has brought me too many surprises. For this reason, I will not do more Torture him, just kill him with one sword." Fan Wujie said in his heart, in his eyes, killing Chu Xingyun with one sword is already the greatest kindness to Chu Xingyun.
It was also at this moment that Fan Wujie no longer hid his true face, his eyes shone with icy brilliance, like a nightmare walking in the dark night, showing the sharpest fangs.
Slap!
Stepping forward, Fan Wujie just stepped into the woods, his brows immediately frowned, and his eyes looked to the side, where there was a huge rock, and on the huge rock, a white-haired man was lying on his back. The old man in black.
The old man in black seemed to be waiting for a long time.
Feeling the cold gaze of Fan Wujie, he immediately stood up, his stooped and short body moved, as if he was warming up, and he said impatiently: "Master Fan Wujie, you finally appeared, I was almost asleep after waiting. caught."
"Who are you?" Fan Wujie's heart trembled violently, his steps retreated slightly, and he looked at the old man in black carefully.
When he came to the woods, Fan Wujie was sure that there was no other person in the whole forest except him and Chu Xingyun, but at this moment, the old man in black appeared and waited for a long time.
From the beginning to the end, Fan Wujie did not feel the aura of the old man in black. This made him feel a strong sense of dread, and his right arm hidden in the sleeve robe had secretly clasped the hilt of his sword.
"It doesn't matter who I am, you just need to know that I'm here to kill people." The old man in black grinned, and when the words fell, a muffled thunder sound suddenly erupted in his body.
In an instant, streaks of thunder light surged out from the pores of the old man in black, and the billowing thunder burst into the sky, condensing the shadow of a huge thunder eagle in the dark night, and his eyes became extremely bright, revealing the light of purple-blue thunder, Ran Ran in black, with white hair fluttering, like a peerless powerhouse who controls the thunder of the heavens.
boom!
A violent thunder light rushed out from Chu Xingyun's body fiercely, and the terrifying thunder light swept past, distorting the void of the night, and the thunder eagle fluttered its wings, stirring the sky.
"Big talker, you want to kill me just because of you?" Fan Wujie said indifferently. With a wave of his palm, an even stronger divine light erupted from the night sky behind him, and dense sword lights appeared from it. Void, like a real bottomless pit, contains thousands of sword lights.
"Death!" Fan Wujie uttered the words coldly, and the light burst out. At this moment, the night sky trembled, and thousands of sword shadows swept across the sky. Every sword shadow was like a light, revealing the endless pressure of the sword.
Fan Wujie is known as the number one sword cultivator in the Northern Desolate Territory. His strength is beyond doubt. Thousands of sword shadows gathered into a long river of swords and crossed the void, causing even the shadow of Thunder Eagle to groan.
However, before Fan Wujie could show his joy, the river of sword in front of him shattered suddenly, the sword shadow exploded, and the withered face of the old man in black was reflected in Fan Wujie's eyes.
But seeing the old man seal with one hand, there is infinite thunder and lightning gathered in the void behind him, and its power poured into his body. In just a moment, the old man in black seemed to turn into a thunder, and the palm blasted out, a thunderbolt Ancient India
Coming, it seems to destroy everything.
"How is it possible?" Fan Wujie was shocked, and suddenly he drew out the sword from his right arm. The light of the sword was gray and black, and it emitted a heart-pounding mournful sound. A phantom of a true nightmare.
However, even so, Fan Wujie could not block the ancient seal of thunder. Under the beating of the thunder light, the sword shadow was annihilated again, and the phantom of the nightmare also turned into nothingness. Wujie spat out a mouthful of blood.
Rumble!
The body fell to the ground, and the huge ancient seal of thunder forcibly destroyed the ground. Where the thunder light flickered, there were cracks everywhere, while Fan Wujie collapsed on the ground, spitting out blood continuously from his mouth, breath slumped.
"Fan Wujie, the master of Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, with this little strength, is it too boring?" The black-clothed old man fell from mid-air, his body was surrounded by thunder, and when he stared slightly, there was an extremely terrifying light of thunder , suddenly soared into the sky, tearing away all the dark clouds, and re-reflecting the bright moon and the sky full of stars.
"Six...six kalpas Nirvana!" At this moment, Fan Wujie's eyes on the black-clothed old man were completely dull, and a voice of fear rang out involuntarily in his heart.
The black-clothed old man in front of him, with his cultivation base, has actually reached the realm of six kalpas of nirvana!
In the Northern Wilderness, when did such a peerless powerhouse appear!
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