Chapter 369: Terrifying Soul Martial Arts

"Wei Fan..."

The young martial king of Zhilan Sect's expression changed drastically. It was not because he encountered a madman who attacked them for no reason, but because he encountered Wei Fan.

Compared with the time when he had to rely on the Xuanhuang Ding to kill Fang Nanfei and others, Wei Fan became more terrifying. Just the fluctuation could injure a peak martial king like him.

"You can die if you know it!"

Wei Fan danced his hands quickly, drawing a mysterious trajectory. At the same time, in his sea of ​​consciousness, his soul also opened his eyes at this moment, and his hands made the same movements as his body.

The next moment, a majestic breath rushed from Wei Fan's body, and an illusory mountain and river appeared, with mountains and rivers undulating and rivers rushing.

Although it was illusory, there was a terrible pressure coming, as if a real mountain and river fell from the sky, and the ground under the feet of several people quickly cracked and shattered.

"What kind of martial arts is this, it actually evolved into a mountain and river!"

"Has Wei Fan already cultivated to be a martial saint!"

The people around him retreated in horror, staring at the wonders of the mountain and river behind Wei Fan.

This is not something condensed from the true essence. The martial kings watching the battle can still distinguish this. This seems to be a manifestation of the spirit, which is extremely mysterious.

"He has initially cultivated the Mountain and River Seal. If Mr. Zhou sees it, he will be shocked."

Fenghua's beautiful eyes were shining, and she looked at the illusory mountains and rivers behind Wei Fan in shock.

Yuanshen martial arts are not rare, but there are basically few people who can cultivate them. Not only do they need extremely high talent, but they also need a very strong Yuanshen realm. In Beidingzhou, Yuanshen martial arts are basically exclusive to martial saints. Occasionally, some Tianjiao can enter the Yuanshen martial arts when they advance to the Martial King.

But seeing Wei Fan perform so easily, his cultivation of the Mountain and River Seal is obviously not just the entry level.

"This monster!"

In just a few days, Wei Fan not only saw his cultivation level rise from the seventh level of the Martial King to the eighth level, but also by the way, he cultivated Qingmingyou and the most difficult Yuanshen martial arts to a small success.

"Try my Mountain and River Seal!"

Wei Fan also wanted to test the power of the Mountain and River Seal, so he used it.

He shook his arms, as if he was moving a real mountain and river, and pressed them towards several martial kings of Zhilan Sect.

"Boom boom..."

Several martial kings of Zhilan Sect used their fists and feet to attack the illusory mountain and river, but it was useless.

This kind of Yuanshen martial arts is the embodiment of the power of spirit and will. Only the power of will can counter it. Their attack with true essence can't do much.

The next moment, Wei Fan saw several people suddenly tremble, their bodies stiffened instantly, and then blood flowed from their mouths and noses, and their breath disappeared quickly. Their Yuanshen was actually directly shattered and died on the spot.

"Yuanshen martial arts are used to kill people whose Yuanshen realm is not as good as yours. It is absolutely accurate to kill one, unless the other party also has the same method, or the Yuanshen realm is higher than mine."

This power even scared Wei Fan a little. Strong men including a peak martial king defended with all their strength, but it was useless. They could only watch the Mountain and River Seal coming to kill and shatter their Yuanshen.

For most martial kings, the Yuanshen martial arts are beyond their control.

"All dead!"

"Wei Fan is going to fight to the death with Zhilan Sect!"

"They have been fighting to the death for a long time. It seems that even if the Holy Son of Zhilan Sect comes, he may not be Wei Fan's enemy. If there is no Martial Saint, Wei Fan probably has the strength to destroy Zhilan Sect."

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The people around were shocked. With that unknown martial arts, Wei Fan killed three martial kings of Zhilan Sect, including one martial king at the peak of his power.

"Wei Fan, you will not die well. When the Martial Saint of Zhilan Sect returns one day, I will chop off your head!"

The second elder of Zhilan Sect, who was lying on the ground, had bloodshot eyes and a shrill voice.

He just followed the arrangement of the great elder Sun Tao and went down the mountain to pretend to find Wei Fan to win some face for Zhilan Sect, but he did not really go to find Wei Fan.

He even deliberately avoided Wei Fan, did not go to the direction of Daxu, and did not approach Tianxing City, but he did not expect to run into Wei Fan.

This guy was even more unethical. He rushed up and slapped him. He didn't even have a chance to defend himself.

He brought the holy weapon down the mountain, but he didn't have a chance to use it.

"You'd better take care of yourself!"

Wei Fan walked over and picked up the second elder of Zhilan Sect, and flew to a mountaintop with Fenghua: "Tell me, why did your Zhilan Sect target me in Zhilan City!"

He left the second elder of Zhilan Sect behind because he wanted to find out what happened that day.

He had killed countless people along the way, but this kind of inexplicable thing happened for the first time.

"So you don't even know who you offended..." As he spoke, he showed a fierce look: "You want me to tell you, no way, do it if you have the ability, you won't live long!"

Wei Fan frowned slightly: "You are really stubborn!"

However, although nothing was asked, there was still some information that could be used. The second elder of Zhilan Sect would rather die than say it. It was probably not because he was tough, but more because he didn't dare to say it.

He tried to hypnotize him with his willpower, but he could not hypnotize a warrior of the ninth level of the martial king. His mind was very resistant to his willpower hypnosis.

Seeing this, Wei Fan was too lazy to waste his words and directly blew the head of the second elder of Zhilan Sect into pieces with one punch.

…

Daxu, near the Vajra Gate.

Sun Tao sat on the top of the mountain, thinking that heaven and man were at war. Zhilan Sect was almost the weakest sect in Beiding Continent and had limited reserves of spiritual crystals. Therefore, when he heard that the Jingang Sect dug up spiritual crystals, he immediately brought Zhilan Sect with him. The strong men of Lanzong came to share the spiritual crystal mine of Jingangmen.

However, the fact that all the Vajra Gates were exterminated today made him feel like he was beating a drum in his heart. The scene of the Vajra Gates being completely wiped out was still vivid in his mind, and a chill ran down his spine when he recalled it.

Xie Sui cannot be provoked. If he continues to stay here, even he may be in danger, but he is a little reluctant to part with the huge spiritual crystal mine. With the strength of his Zhilan Sect, even if the Holy Sect of Beidianzhou is destroyed, they can still separate it. Quite a few.

"Great Elder, it's not good..."

Suddenly a disciple flew from down the mountain.

Sun Tao's expression darkened: "Say!"

He already had a psychological shadow on this sentence, especially at this juncture.

"There was news from the door that the soul cards of the second elder and several martial kings he brought down the mountain were all broken!" the disciple said fearfully.

"What did you say?"

Sun Tao suddenly stood up from the top of the mountain, his breath losing control.

boom……

In an instant, the boulder rolled down and the entire mountain shook violently.

"The second elder is dead..."

Sun Tao felt his eyes go dark and almost fell down.

This is not the kind of thing where Fang Nanfei and three people were killed. Although there are not many powerful Zhilan Sects in the ninth level of the Martial King, if they are willing to spend money, they can pile up a few in a short time when no one is available.

The second elder went down the mountain and took away a holy weapon. The death of the second elder meant that the holy weapon was also taken away by the enemy.

Zhilan Sect has only three holy weapons in such a long history.

One was left behind by the founding Martial Saint, the other was obtained by accident, and the other was the weapon of the current Martial Saint. The Holy Soldiers are the basis of the Saint Sect. As long as there are enough Saint Soldiers, even if there is no Martial Saint one day, it will not matter. Too much could go wrong.

Losing one piece means that Zhilan Sect's foundation is reduced by one-third, which is a heavy loss.

"Who did it? Is the holy weapon lost?"

Sun Tao almost gritted his teeth and said these words. It didn't matter if the second elder died, as long as the holy soldiers were still there.

However, the disciple shook his head and expressed that he had no idea at all. The news from the door did not mention these things.

"Haha...Sun Tao, you are so angry. It seems that you already know the news that the second elder of Zhilan Sect was beheaded!"

Suddenly someone flew from a distance. Sun Tao looked and found that it was Deng Bingqiang, the elder of Yunxiao City.

"Did you, Yunxiao City, do it?" Sun Tao looked over with murderous intent.

Zhilan Sect and Yunxiao City did not deal with each other. The two families even almost fought because of the problem of the spiritual crystal mine. It was also because of the tit-for-tat confrontation between the two families that the matter of the King Kong Sect was delayed until now, causing all the Holy Sects of Beiding Continent to follow suit. .

"Fart, what are you doing in Yunxiao City to kill you, the second elder of Zhilan Sect?"

Deng Bingqiang was shocked. He only came to laugh at Sun Tao, not to take the blame: "I came to tell you this out of kindness, but you don't appreciate it, but you still slander me!"

He showed doubts. Although the death of the second elder was not a trivial matter, Sun Tao's reaction was too intense, as if his biological father had died. He did not even think about the matter of the second elder of Zhilan Sect, and that it also involved the holy soldiers.

"Tell me, who did it?" Sun Tao also realized that Yunxiao City did not dare to attack and kill the second elder of Zhilan Sect. They are all people with a big family. The current situation of the spirit crystal mine is unknown. Unless Yunxiao City has the brains There is a problem, otherwise I wouldn't do something that might trigger a sect war.

Sun Tao showed a joking expression: "The Zhilan Sect is really useless. A dignified holy sect was killed by a nobody in a row. On the way to kill Wei Fan, you, the second elder of the Zhilan Sect, bumped into Wei Fan near the teleportation gate of our Yunxiao City. , was killed by Wei Fan on the spot."

Wei Fan, Wei Fan again!

For a moment, Sun Tao's face was as cold as frost. He asked the second elder to go down the mountain just for show. He did not expect that it would be Wei Fan.

He wanted to ask for details, but he was worried that the missing holy soldier would be exposed.

"Command everyone to return to the sect!"

He originally hesitated and made a decision. Compared with the holy weapons, spiritual crystals were not important at all.

…

"I didn't expect to be able to harvest a holy weapon!"

Wei Fan was playing with the holy weapon he found in the gourd stored by the second elder of Zhilan Sect, with a surprised look on his face. If he hadn't struck without hesitation, he would have had to wait until the second elder of Zhilan Sect mobilized the holy weapon to capture the second elder of Zhilan Sect. It took a lot of effort.

This holy weapon was a sword, silver-white, with a very powerful shape. Wei Fan tried to activate it, and a terrifying sword intent burst out in an instant. Even he felt his skin tingling. The grade seemed to be higher than the holy sword of Guangling Sect. The level is still high.

"This should be the Baichuan Sword. Legend has it that the founding Martial Saint of the Zhilan Sect once killed a Martial Saint of the same level and took away the opponent's holy weapon.

The Martial Saint is named Baichuan. In order to show off his achievements, the Martial Saint who founded the Zhilan Sect named this holy soldier after the opponent. The Zhilan Sect relied on the Baichuan Sword to solve countless disasters that almost wiped out the entire family..."

In Beidingzhou, every holy weapon has a bunch of legends, and its reputation is even greater than that of the Martial Saint.

After all, a martial saint can only live for five thousand years, but a holy weapon can live for ten to twenty thousand years and remain immortal.

Fenghua had a look of surprise on her face. She did not expect that the second elder of Zhilan Sect would have a holy weapon. Before she could use it, she was attacked and beaten half to death by Wei Fan.

"It is said that Zhilan Sect only has three holy weapons. If this Baichuan Sword is lost, the sect's foundation will be equivalent to a loss of one-third..."