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Chapter 695 Building Tree Branches

"Chen Fan, please stop belittling yourself!"

Chen Qingru also walked up to Chen Fan and said with a smile: "You destroyed the arm demon at the Dao Fruit level by relying on this branch. What on earth is this that allows you to perform such terrifying damage?"

?”

Chen Fan is already at the 10th level of cultivation, and with his 2nd level sword realm and lightning realm, it is normal for him to be on par with the 3rd level Dao realm.

And the person who relies on secret treasures and trump cards can exert Dao Fruit level damage, although it is surprising, it is not too exaggerated.

Chen Fan smiled, but did not mean to hide anything. He introduced: "I got this thing by chance. As long as sufficient energy is provided, it can attack with sufficient power..."

After hearing Chen Fan's introduction, Canghai Sword Emperor also turned his attention from Xiaodie to the branch with a subtle expression on his face.

He could already feel Chen Fan's extraordinaryness.

But it was only based on Chen Fan's original cultivation level of less than tenth level.

But he didn't expect that Chen Fan, whom he hadn't seen for a while, would actually be able to use Taoguo level moves, which was even better than he imagined.

He glanced at the gray-faced Zhan Jianming with a strange expression, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up, and he felt that his unintentional move was unintentional.

"This thing..."

For a moment, the Sword Emperor raised his brows and stared, "Could it be..."

But he floated down and landed in front of Chen Fan, "I don't know, little friend, can you lend me this thing for a look?"

Chen Fan's heart froze and he thought to himself that it was not good.

Could it be that this branch is really some kind of treasure that would make even the third level immortal masters be tempted?

Chen Qingru, who was standing next to him, walked up to Chen Fan with a smile and said proactively: "What are you afraid of? How could someone like Sword Emperor Xuyu be greedy for your things?"

When Chen Fan heard this, his heart moved.

This woman's words were deliberate. Once she said these words, no matter how much Sword Emperor Xu Jin valued this branch, he would not be able to rob it by force!

In fact, Sword Emperor Xunyu is not that kind of person at all.

Although Chen Fan was interested in this branch, it was not much higher than the Feiying Sword in his hand. Hearing what Chen Qing said, he immediately turned around and held out the branch.

“Sword Emperor, please look—”

For a moment, the Sword Emperor looked at Chen Fan with a smile, and then used the power of heaven and earth to take the branch into his hand.

And when he got the branch, his expression also became positive.

After a while, he dropped the branch in his hand and threw it to Chen Fan, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

Chen Fan took the branch and when he saw the Sword Emperor's attitude for a moment, he naturally felt that he might really know what it was. He was curious, but he couldn't ask directly.

But at this time, Rong Ziqi stepped forward and came to the Sword Emperor Xuyu: "Master, what on earth is this branch?"

The Sword Emperor sighed for a moment, "If my guess is correct, this should be a branch of the ancient sacred tree, Jianmu. Among the four great divine courts, the Giant Divine Courtyard is built on Jianmu. However, as the Giant Divine Courtyard

The destruction of Jianmu was also destroyed..."

"Jianmu Zhizhu?" Canghai Sword Emperor raised his eyebrows and looked at Chen Fan: "According to legend, Jianmu is a bridge between heaven, earth, humans and gods. I didn't expect you to be so lucky."

Chen Fan smiled bitterly and waved his hand: "But why can't I play other roles and can only be used against the enemy? Every time I activate it, I consume a lot of energy..."

The Sword Emperor for a moment also said helplessly: "The tree is dead, and it is just a branch. Naturally, it cannot play much role... It's just that you, who are at the early stage of the tenth level, can exert the attack of the peak of the tenth level. Aren't you satisfied? But

This thing is special after all, and you’d better not use it lightly until the critical moment comes.”

He also said something else immediately:

"For me and Canghai Sword Emperor, this thing is of no use, but for some ordinary immortals, I'm afraid it will be regarded as a treasure."

Chen Fan nodded quickly and said yes, but his thoughts were in turmoil.

The origin of this thing is so high, could it really just be regarded as a decoration?

Although the two sword emperors were curious about this Jianmu branch, they obviously did not really regard it as a great treasure. Naturally, there would be no such thing as someone snatching the treasure away...

Zhan Jianming's expression was subtle, but he looked indifferent, as if the opportunity taken away by Chen Fan before was nothing at all.

In fact, everyone present will be rewarded for their contribution to destroying the Gate of Demon Hell.

But there is only one holy level pill.

No matter how much others paid, the original agreement was that whoever destroyed the "door" would get the golden dragon elixir.

Regardless of Chen Fan's luck, skill, or having enough cards, he was the one who destroyed the door in the end, and the holy-level elixir was naturally his.

Of course Zhan Jianming was unwilling to do so, but in this situation there was no way he could do anything.

After destroying the gate of the devil's prison.

A large number of monsters dissipated, and the blood mist that blocked people's sight also dissipated. The remaining Demon Sect disciples were unable to withstand the Sword Sect's offensive.

And the higher-ups of the Demon Sect also fled and dispersed.

Zhan Jianming and the two sword emperors left one after another.

But Chen Fan rejected Chen Qingru's suggestion to return to the sect together, and through the Star God Seal, his attention shifted to Hu Jiuguang.

Under his instruction, Hu Jiuguang was not involved in the melee between the Demon Sect and the Sword Sect. He had secretly left and got together with Lian Yun.

Lian Yun is also a shrewd person. When the war broke out and the masters of the Demon Sect gathered towards the "Gate of Demon Prison", she took the initiative to avoid it...

The two of them were at the location of the Xuanjin Vein, and they were obviously waiting for the small world under the Xuanjin Vein to open.



Under the mysterious gold veins.

In a cave very deep underground.

Demon Lord Junhao stood in front of a shirtless strong man, stretched out his hand and pulled off a withered arm.

And in just the blink of an eye, a new arm grew out.

The strong man was half kneeling on the ground, licking his lips and looking at Demon Lord Junhao in front of him: "Master Demon Lord, your injury..."

"It doesn't matter." Demon Lord Junhao shook his head.

At this moment, a bloody light suddenly rose from the ground and transformed into Ning Xi's appearance.

Jun Hao looked at Ning Xi: "How? Are the sacrifices enough?"

Ning Xi licked his lips, shook his head and said helplessly:

"Three immortals have died on our side, and three sword sects have also died. Now... we are just a little bit close. According to the current speed, we should be able to break through the gap in the small world in half a day."

"long time?"

Demon Lord Junhao frowned deeply and tilted his neck.

At this time, the "Gate of Demon Hell" was destroyed, a large number of demons dispersed, the level of fighting was reduced too much, and naturally more time was needed.

Ning Xi chuckled: "If I die for another half of my life, that's almost enough."

He didn't speak anymore, but turned to look at the strong man kneeling on the ground next to him.

The strong man twitched and quickly raised his head to look at Demon Lord Junhao: "Master Demon Lord, I have followed you for hundreds of years -"

Demon Lord Jun Hao's red eyes flashed.

boom!

The big man kneeling in front of him was shaken violently, as if he was hit by some invisible force.

"If you don't believe me, then go die!"

Demon Lord Jun Hao shook his empty hand, and the strong man blinked and blood spurted out from his seven orifices.

Click!

The turbulent brute force surges violently.

"Sir, no!" The strong man's eyes turned outward, his face full of shock and confusion.

But under the palm of the Demon Lord, all the true energy in his body could not be used at all.

Demon Lord Junhao stepped forward, raised his other hand coldly, and stretched it into his chest.

Chi!

The next moment, while stretching out his palm from the chest of the strong man in front of him, he crushed the lively heart in his hand to pieces.

Click.

To cultivate an immortal requires a long time and a large amount of resources.

But in front of the Silver Demon God's magic weapon, all this is nothing.

In the current situation, it is quite difficult to wait for another immortal to die. And after waiting for a long time, the masters of the Sword Sect may discover more secrets. Time is urgent, and he has no choice but to take action against his subordinates.

The Demon Sect has always been about the law of the jungle.

After killing a strong man, his mood did not fluctuate at all.

And as the person dies.

A stream of blood energy that no one could detect was absorbed by the earth and gathered deep into the earth's veins.

But after a while, the depths of the earth suddenly trembled...


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