Celestial

Chapter 1685: Forget it

"Trouble!"

Lin Fei was shocked at the same time, but also immediately urged his free array and the eighteen-story tower. At that time, it was rising in the wind, and the sword light ghostly spread all over the place. There is a small space...

It's just that the gap between the two sides is a bit big after all. The reason why we can fight now is that, apart from the fact that the Ten Thousand Swords Skills are so extraordinary, that is, their free array and the eighteenth level **** itself are extremely extraordinary.

Nowadays, it can be confronted with almost pure materials.

After a long time, it is a bit weak...

"If you give me a little more time, I will be able to fully integrate with these 18-story towers and re-promote to the realm of heaven. Now I can't exert my full strength at all..."

Among the eighteen-story towers, there was a tumult of turbulence, showing the voice of Wanhunzhu's biting teeth...

"It's too late to say that."

Lin Fei naturally knew this, and he was prepared beforehand to let the 18-story tower grow slowly, but I didn’t really think at that time that he would grow up completely in this 18-story tower. Face the real body.

The result is now...

It's really troublesome...

The gap between the Fa phase and the real body is really too large. Even if Lin Fei is able to fight across the ranks, this one is really a bit too big...

"If you are still stubborn, don't blame the old man for not asking Jianzong face!"

The voice of the ancestor of Wanshan came from the sky and came down from the top, as if he were the master of this world. He spoke with a strange majesty when he spoke, which made him unable to resist.

However, when he looked at Lin Fei, he didn't take it lightly in his eyes. In fact, he was even a little surprised in his heart now...

After so many years of practice, the various monks I have seen are not too few, and the geniuses among them do not know how many. However, Wan Shan really did not think about it. A young French monk actually fought against himself. This is the point.

This is probably a very rare genius in the question of Jianzong. If it is not necessary, even Wanshan Patriarch would not be willing to commit evil with a sect in the north.

The ancestor of Wanshan can repeatedly break through the limits and achieve his true status, not only by his strange luck and chance, but also by his careful nature.

If this were not the case, relying on the dull qualifications at the beginning, I am afraid that at the beginning, if you can’t wait to break through Jindan, you will be killed in various battles...

However, despite hearing this seemingly prestige voice, Lin Fei still did not mean to give in.

At that time, the 18-story tower was still used to protect himself with the other free array, and at the same time, towards the Wanshan Patriarch in the air, a smile was hardly expressed: "Thank you Patriarch for his love, but, I I still think it’s better to escape..."

"I don't know what's wrong." Upon hearing this, Wanshan Patriarch immediately frowned, and was somewhat displeased.

Although he easily does not fight with people, it is just used to it. After all, the real body is the real body. If someone really provokes time and again, it will naturally not be polite...

Lin Fei, apparently, crossed the red line in the middle.

After Lin Fei said this, Wanshan Patriarch no longer kept his hands...

but…

Just then, Lin Fei moved first...

I saw that after he said this, a vast and all-encompassing monstrous swordsmanship rose into the sky.

"broken!"

Lin Fei gritted his teeth, and the heavenly swords of the heavens were urged to the extreme, Tai Yi, Moire, Tong You, Xiri, Impermanence, Blood Spirit...

Each piece of sword qi manifested its own vision, but it seemed to be condensed together, intertwined, and full of breadth and breadth.

At a glance, I saw in this dharma world, a sword with different flavors permeated, and Lin Fei was surrounded by this monstrous sword, a robe without wind and automatic, the whole person seemed to be a peerless Sword intent, for a time, as if the heavens and the earth were ecstatic...

"laugh!"

With the sound of a tremendous sword sound, the monstrous swords that were entangled together suddenly became the ultimate, turned into a vast white sword gas, and slashed fiercely towards the ancestor of Wanshan in the void!

In an instant, the endless mountains and shadows in the middle, under this sword, are all broken and scattered.

However, this sword light has no reduction in power, and continues to cut off, as if the entire void is within the scope of this sword light. .

"boom!"

For a moment, it seemed that the sky and the earth were cracking. With this sword light, the whole world was forcibly torn out by a huge gap, facing the Wanshan ancestor, and shrouded down.

"The courage is big enough..."

But the ancestor of Wanshan Mountain did not have any anger, but just raised his eyebrows. That surprised him a bit more. Under the sword, he was able to feel a little threat. .

Although it is only one point, it is also very rare. Although it has not been a lot of shots since the achievement of the real body, it is really the first time that this feeling has occurred in this form of fighting...

but…

That's all...

With the ancestors of Wanshan, one of the best, if there is a vast sword gas like the destruction of the earth, it seems that it has fallen into the pause of time, so it is stuck in the air.

After a while, it seemed that he had an invisible big hand, grasped the sword gas, and crushed it into inches.

Soon, the entire sword qi is gone...

It's just that, as the heavens and the earth were completely wiped out, Wanshan Patriarch suddenly discovered that, I don't know when, Lin Fei and the white-haired real person have long disappeared in place...

The figure is gone...

Even Wanshan Patriarch frowned, all of a sudden, without feeling that the two were in each side, as if disappearing out of thin air.

"Ancestor, the disciples sent someone to chase." And at this time, Zhao Qingyang also looked anxious.

"Forget it."

"what?"

"I'll say it." Wanshan Patriarch glanced at him: "With you, even if it is found, it is not necessarily who died."

"I..." Zhao Qingyang's face suddenly turned red, but he didn't dare to say anything.

After all, just looking at the scene just now, the other party can actually play two tactics with his ancestors by virtue of the Fa phase alone, as if he is already invincible in the realm of Fa phase...

Just like what the ancestor said, even if he is on his own, it is not necessarily who died...

However, when I thought of the lost blood pool, I was really unwilling: "But ancestor, those two of them..."

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