The corner of Chen Tiangan's mouth twitched and he looked at this scene with a look of horror.
Although he had already anticipated Chen Fan's strength, Chen Tianqian was still shocked when he actually saw Chen Fan take action.
This strength is too exaggerated!
And a look of surprise flashed across He Gu's face next to him.
He had fought against Chen Fan frequently, and he thought he had a certain understanding of Chen Fan's strength, but the power of Chen Fan's move was beyond his imagination!
Far more than when the two of them fought in the Void Realm of All Things.
"I'm afraid this kid also has the power to become a feudal lord, and among the feudal lords, he is considered to be a relatively powerful one..."
The other side.
The sword energy dispersed.
Wu Shen, whose breath was extremely weak, looked at Chen Fan with the corner of his mouth twitching:
"You...Chen Fan...your strength..."
This Wu Shen is the combat power of an ordinary feudal lord. It is placed in the temple, which is the strength standard of the tenth floor of the Babel Tower. It is not particularly exaggerated. How can it block Chen Fan's all-out moves at this time!
However, he also had powerful protective treasures. Although he looked embarrassed, he was not actually seriously injured.
Although Chen Fan is powerful, it is not that easy to kill a feudal lord.
At first, he was able to kill the Demon Emperor in one fell swoop, but it was Chen Fan who succeeded in a sneak attack. When the Demon Emperor was unprepared, he struck with one blow.
In this head-on confrontation situation, if Chen Fan wants to instantly kill the feudal master, it will be impossible unless the opponent does not have a high-star defensive weapon!
In fact, masters who have reached the level of feudal princes may not have eight-star or nine-star defensive weapons, but they definitely have seven-star ones.
It's not that easy to kill a master of this level.
It's just that with Chen Fan's current strength, he can't kill him instantly, but with all his strength, he still has the confidence to kill him.
Chen Fan sneered, but he rushed into the sky without hesitation, and the sword in his hand slashed out again!
A look of horror flashed across Wu Shen's face, and a blue spiritual light surged around his body, but turned into a huge spiritual light shield, completely blocking Chen Fan's sword energy.
The surging sword energy continuously impacted the cyan spiritual light shield, and the ripples on it kept fluctuating, but it did not break after all.
But Wu Shen turned his head and turned into a stream of light, rushing into the distance.
Chen Fan's eyes were cold, but he chased the person and slashed with his sword several times, but unfortunately he was unable to break through the person's defensive shield.
Seeing Wu Shen heading into the distance, Chen Fan was about to summon Xiaodie and continue the pursuit.
He Gu stopped him.
"Chen Fan!"
Chen Fan raised his eyebrows and turned around, only to see his ancestor shaking his head at him.
He Gu said: "After all, this man is a feudal lord of Luotianmen. Although his strength is not too strong, he may not have other means..."
"Besides, after all, he is a master of Luotian Clan. If you want to kill a fifth-level immortal, you can kill him. A feudal lord is considered to be an upper-class person even in Luotian Clan. If you really kill him, our Sword Sect will not be able to kill him."
That’s easy to say.”
Chen Fan raised his eyebrows slightly:
"What if he calls for a stronger master for the elixir?"
He Gu raised his eyebrows: "It is impossible for an immortal to take action for the elixir, let alone the elixir that I have already eaten... As long as there is no immortal, I can stop it."
Chen Fan couldn't help but frown deeply when he heard this.
He Gu's decision is naturally not in line with Chen Fan's personal code of conduct, but it has to be said that killing Wu Shen is difficult and the risk is not low. With his own strength and the current state of the Sword Sect, He Gu's decision is more rational.
way of doing.
Although he knew this, Chen Fan still inevitably felt helpless in his heart.
"In the final analysis, my strength still cannot support me to act at will..."
The Four Saints Sect is different from the Purple Moon Sect, a sect that has fallen into a state of slumber with immortals. However, there are many masters in these holy sects, including princes, kings, and even immortals and demon kings!
For Chen Fan, Luotianmen is simply too powerful.
Chen Fan put away the sword in his hand, but didn't say anything else.
But thoughts were spinning in my heart.
"This matter is over, I want to return to the temple as soon as possible... Relying on the 'Core of Eternal Light', I want to stay in seclusion for a while."
…
Wu Shen could only escape for half a day.
The person came again, but this time, he did not come alone, but brought another helper.
He Gu and Chen Fan stood side by side on the roof of a tall building in Jiange, looking up at the figures flying high in the sky.
"This guy is really bullying people!" Chen Fan's eyes were cold.
He Gu raised his eyebrows, but his eyes flickered: "This person knows your strength and dares to bring someone here. This person is not a king, but he is probably at the peak of the title..."
Chen Fan also nodded.
Although Chen Fan is strong, he has not reached the level of becoming a king. It would be difficult for him to become a powerful prince.
But if he were to be crowned king, it would be impossible for Chen Fan to be a match for such a person!
He Gu turned to look at Chen Fan: "Lend me the Blood Drinking Sword for now -"
Hearing He Gu's words, Chen Fan's eyes flashed, but he directly took out the Blood Drinking Sword and handed it to He Gu.
He Gu took the Blood Drinking Sword, a look of reminiscence flashed across his face, and then turned into sharpness and excitement.
As the current owner of the Blood Drinking Sword, Chen Fan can also feel the excitement of the Blood Drinking Sword Spirit!
Of course, after all, Chen Fan had already refined the Blood-Drinking Sword. Although He Gu was the former master of the Blood-Drinking Sword, it was difficult for him to exert the full power of the Blood-Drinking Sword.
He Gu took the Blood Drinking Sword and soared into the sky in the blink of an eye, and soon came to the sky, in front of Wu Shen and another master.
"Master, this person is the 'Blood Sword Lord' He Gu!" Wu Shen said to the middle-aged man next to him.
The middle-aged man’s eyes twinkled and he smiled:
"I heard from my disciple that the Sky Splitting Sword Sect has obtained an elixir. This elixir is destined to me, and it belongs to me. I wonder if you, Lord Blood Sword, would like to give it up?"
Although he was not as hypocritical as Wu Shen, who spoke directly about his intentions, the tyranny contained in his gentle tone was undisguised.
Chen Fan, who was watching this scene from a distance, had a sneer on his face.
He Gu said calmly: "I might as well inform you that I have taken the elixir for healing...the elixir no longer exists."
The middle-aged man smiled again: "It doesn't matter, the power of the elixir is not that easy to refine. As long as you follow me, I have a way to re-condensate the power of the medicine in your body..."
He Gu raised his eyebrows: "What if I don't go with you?"
The middle-aged man still had a gentle smile on his face: "Then I will destroy your Sky-Splitting Sword Sect and kill everyone in your Sky-Splitting Sword Sect!"
What he said was so indifferent, but yet so domineering and cruel.
Chen Fan's face darkened as he saw this scene in his eyes.
This person is most likely a king-conferring master.
For a master of this level, no matter how talented Chen Fan is, he is not looked down upon by others!
Unless Chen Fan already has the ability to become a king, why should people give you face?
He Gu shook his head:
"I'm sorry, I won't go with you, and I can't let you destroy the Sword Sect."
He moved the blood-drinking sword forward in his hand, his eyes sharp and sharp: "Please eat my sword."
Wow!
Along with the surging vitality of heaven and earth, a sharp aura from He Gu's body shot straight into the sky, and the rhythm of the great avenues in the sky continued to flow.
The middle-aged man brought by Wu Shen felt the aura on He Gu's body, and a look of astonishment flashed across his face.
And the next moment.
Chi!
The blood-drinking sword in He Gu's hand thrust forward, and a sharp sword energy rushed straight towards the middle-aged man like a blood dragon.