Dozens of Sand Clan are lurking in Devil's Gorge, not far from the "Gate to Heaven".
With a menacing appearance, it is natural that the one who tries it will be unkind.
Chen Fan raised his eyebrows and focused his eyes on the three people at the front of this group of sand tribe.
All three are masters who have lived forever or above.
One of them is weak and can be clearly distinguished by Chen Fan. It should only be the first level of immortality. The other two are obviously stronger. Chen Fan can only truly judge their specific strength when they fight!
After all, Chen Fan has just broken through the limitless consciousness, and he cannot judge the strength of masters of the second level of immortality and above just through his spiritual consciousness...
However, the two of them did not bring much pressure to Chen Fan.
He twisted his head, his neck made a crackling sound, and faced a large group of menacing Sand Clan.
There was no trace of fear or fear on his face.
And this group of sand people were chirping.
In the middle of the three immortal sand tribes, the one who seemed to be the oldest spoke a difficult-to-pronounce human language:
"Human, what exactly did you do two years ago?"
But it was a condescending attitude.
Chen Fan's heart moved. Two years ago, it was the time when he opened the "Gate to Heaven".
These people probably don’t know the exact secret, they are just people attracted by the noise here!
Thinking about it, Jianmu didn't even know how long it had been destroyed, and the "Gate to Heaven" had long become a legend in history.
If these Sand Clan really knew any secrets, they wouldn’t treat jasper scepters, gold wine glasses and other items as ordinary sacrificial objects!
In fact, although the Sand Clan has always sent people to chase the jasper scepter, they have never sent out immortal masters. But this time, they directly dispatched three immortals...
Chen Fan shook his head: "I didn't do anything."
Naturally, he would not reveal too many secrets to these aliens.
When Chen Fan said this, the three Changsheng Sand Clan all looked ugly. The Changsheng who seemed to have the weakest breath suddenly started to babble loudly, looking angry!
Chen Fan had the experience of translating the "Nai Liu" message before, and also had some basic understanding of the Sha language.
But he roughly understood that what he said was said in anger, meaning that he wanted to directly capture him and ask for information——
As he spoke, he turned into a violent wind and rushed towards Chen Fan.
"Seeking death!" Chen Fan sneered, raised his hand forward, and the Lengfeng Sword instantly appeared in his hand.
In fact, he doesn't have much objection to the Sand Clan. On the contrary, he himself feels a little unreasonable when facing the Sand Clan...
Ever since he rescued Cheng Shifei and took action against the Sand Clan.
From the perspective of the Sand Clan, Chen Fan is a simple evil person who is helping the tyrants do evil...
But just because a mistake is a mistake, it doesn't mean that when Chen Fan faces the Sand Clan, he must kill them at their neck!
Leng Fengjian suddenly moved forward.
Chi!
A huge fiery red sword shadow flew out, carrying billowing power, and shot into the strong wind.
Wow!
The swirling flames instantly spread in all directions with the strong wind.
Wind helps the fire.
In front of natural wind masters like the Sand Clan, if Chen Fan activates the Fire Holy Sword, the power he can achieve will be even greater!
"Ah!~"
A wailing sound spread all around along with the blood all over the sky.
The wind slowly stopped, and a shocking figure appeared on the ground, a black charcoal figure with blurred flesh and blood, whose life and death were unknown.
When many low-strength Sand Clan flew in front of the Black Carbon Sand Clan to check his body...
A blush flashed across Chen Fan's face:
"Now, even if I don't use the amplification and violence of the White Emperor Armor, I can easily defeat Chang Sheng!"
After his breakthrough in cultivation, Chen Fan's total amount of true energy at this time has exceeded the limit of ordinary Taoist masters.
And his understanding of the five kinds of Tao is even better than ordinary Tao fruits, and is not even far from the complete "Tao"...
Coupled with his terrifying physical strength, he can defeat Changsheng with just one slash of his sword!
As Chen Fan instantly killed the Immortal Sand Tribe with one sword, the expressions of the other two Immortal Sand Tribes also changed drastically.
The power of Chen Fan's sword is too exaggerated!
Not to mention the first-level immortality just now, even if it is replaced by a second-level immortality that can block it, it will not be easy!
All the Sand Clan looked at each other, but the remaining people did not dare to take the initiative to take action against Chen Fan.
The sand tribe member who was obviously the leader looked at Chen Fan with sharp eyes.
Chen Fan could also sense that there was a sharp energy locked on him.
The leader of the Sand tribe spoke again: "Human, you...have gone too far!"
"Come!" Chen Fan sneered.
There was no trace of fear on his face.
He was unable to determine the specific strength range of the remaining two Immortal Sand Tribes, but he was certain that they were definitely not above the fourth level of Immortality.
The pressure on Chen Fan was obviously different.
And as long as he is not at the fourth level of immortality and cannot master the world of mind, Chen Fan will not be afraid!
Even if it is true that he is at the fourth level of immortality, Chen Fan does not feel that he is incapable of fighting now...
The leading sand clan member "hummed" and suddenly intertwined his hands, and his whole body turned into a sky full of wild sand.
Wow!
The strong wind suddenly rose up, carrying a large amount of flying sand, and crashed towards Chen Fan.
Within this Devil's Gorge.
It was originally a place where the sky and the earth were eclipsed, with violent winds and sandstorms all over the place.
However, as the leader of the sand clan took action, all the strong winds and sandstorms in the surrounding area moved with him, and the overwhelming force of the sky and the earth surged towards Chen Fan.
"Awesome! Definitely a master of the triple level of immortality!"
Chen Fan could feel that his sword domain was being continuously attacked by countless terrifying gravel and strong winds.
Even with hundreds of sword intentions, the sword field near the Dao Fruit is constantly trembling, and some cannot withstand this ubiquitous violent force.
A blazing cold light flashed across his eyes, but he continued to shrink the sword domain, condensing it to a range of several feet around his body, causing the White Emperor's armor to cover the outside of the sword domain, and then the blood all over his body surged.
In the blink of an eye, his whole body turned into dark red, but there was a special layer of golden light shining on it, making it impossible to look directly at him.
It is extremely difficult to break through the seventh level of "Immortal Vajra Body", but Chen Fan was not able to break through.
But even with only the sixth level of immortal vajra body, his power reached an extremely terrifying level.
He raised the cold edge sword in his hand.
Wow!
Blazing rays of light surged from the Leng Feng Sword.
Facing the violent and blazing storm in front of me.
His eyes were extremely hot.
"Let you try the results of my two years of practice..."
He raised his sword and moved forward.
"Hongmeng Sword!"
In the past two years, under the terrifying pressure of the Sun God Court, Chen Fan was defeated again and again at the hands of "Yang". Chen Fan also had an indescribable feeling of depression in his heart. But this time, he had a hearty and hearty explosion.
Feel.
Cut it out with one sword.
The storm between heaven and earth seemed to freeze instantly.
then……
The sword light eclipses everything around it.
With a click, the world seemed to be cut open!
The wind and sand disappear naturally and disappear.
In the blink of an eye everything returned to calm.
But Chen Fan stood calmly in the void.
In front of him, there was a large amount of blood spilled, and the leader of the Sand Clan was half kneeling on the ground, with only half of his body left, and a blank look on his face.
"He's not dead yet?" Chen Fan also raised his eyebrows.
In Chen Fan's opinion, even if this person is at the third level of immortality, he should not be able to stop him from exploding with all his strength and instantly slashing out the "Hongmeng Sword" that has reached the fourth level.
Chen Fan raised his sword again.
However, he saw the face of the leader of the Sand tribe change suddenly. He raised his hands and took out a strange-shaped gray stone: "Please wait a moment!"
Buzz!
As the person took out the gray stone, Chen Fan suddenly felt his scalp numb, and an extremely terrifying intuition arose.
The existence that can make Chen Fan, who has the White Emperor Armor, feel such terrifying pressure is definitely something that can threaten his life!
Chen Fan twitched the corner of his mouth and immediately put away the sword in his hand.
The leader of the Sand Clan also breathed a sigh of relief. Sand was flying all over his body, but the missing lower half of his body quickly recovered. He quickly looked at Chen Fan politely and lowered his head:
"Please forgive the rudeness of the Sand tribe, dear human friends!"
No trace of the arrogance he had before.
"Haha." Chen Fan sneered, shook his head and put away the Lengfeng sword, but his eyes flashed with light.