Two sword shadows flew from the distant sky, one on the left and one on the right, guarding Dongfang Fan. It was the reborn Zhang Canzhi and Haotian. Judging from the sword power exuding from the two of them, they both appeared.
Entered the Jian Gang Realm!
Dongfang Fan's side now has the assistance of two new Sword Gang Realm swordsmen, which once again balances the advantages of both sides.
"Brother Can and Brother Haotian, we haven't seen each other for a long time. Seeing that the two of you are still the same, Dongfang Fan is relieved." Dongfang Fan said with a smile. He was very happy to see his old friends again.
"Ha! That's good! It seems that Brother Dongfang has not been idle recently, and he actually faced off against the gods. If I hadn't wandered out of the retreat the day before yesterday, I would have missed today's battle." Zhang Canzhi's expression was worse than before.
It has lost a bit of immaturity and nobility, and has gained a bit of old face and vicissitudes of life.
"It's not just that... Just looking at Brother Dongfang's realm... it seems that the Vietnam War will be postponed again." Haotian's eyes are still so sophisticated, and he can tell at a glance that Dongfang Fan's current swordsmanship is far from what he was when he said goodbye.
to that extent.
Just when Dongfang Fan and the other three were reminiscing about old times, Ping Zhen, one of the four priests, spoke again: "I'm sorry to disturb you for reminiscing... But, I think our decision should interest you..."
"Oh? I wonder what the priest's decision is? I'm all ears." Dongfang Fan asked back, not having a clear idea of the true strength of the four priests.
"It's very simple. The Divine Sword Villa will be managed by the Gods from now on. The unique sword manual originally belongs to the Gods and should continue to be kept by the Gods. As long as you agree with these two points, then this matter will be over. The three priests and I will immediately
Exit the battlefield." Ping Zhen said with a smile, with a "you won't suffer" expression on his face.
"I will not answer the question of the ownership of Shenjian Villa. Although Shenjian Villa is small, it involves the two continents Penglai and Yingzhou. If you control Shenjian Villa, you will undoubtedly control these two continents... And this
There are hundreds of thousands of living beings in the two continents, and it is not a question that you and I can decide their ownership with just one sentence... Regarding this matter, I hope to let the residents of Penglai and Yingzhou decide for themselves, let them decide for themselves.
Choose which side you belong to, the human race or the divine race."
"As for the Unrivaled Sword Manual... this thing was given by heaven and has no ownership designation. Therefore, it all depends on the will of the Unrivaled Sword Manual. If the gods have the ability to take away the Unrivaled Sword Manual, I will not stop it." Dongfang Fan said.
The two responses made Ping Zhen frown. Just by looking at his expression, it was clear that he was very dissatisfied with these two answers.
"When did the human race have a new emperor?" the stick-wielding priest among the four priests said sarcastically.
"I am not a human emperor, I have no power... I am the Sword Lord, and I carry out justice with my sword..."
Dongfang Fan raised his right hand high above his head, with his index and middle fingers pointing towards the sky. In an instant, all the swords within a thousand miles trembled - even the Lihen Sword that was put away by Ping Zhen was no exception!
"Sword Lord Sword Order·Sword World!"
With a soft drink, Dongfang Fan saw the sword intentions and sword momentum of countless swords gathered in the sky above where Dongfang Fan pointed with his right hand, condensing into a "Sword Lord Order", and the Tianzun Sword Emperor Formation collapsed invisibly in an instant, even with the Divine Sword.
Hundreds of combined sword formations inside and outside the villa were destroyed in an instant!
"No, no, no, no -!"
Thousands of swords gathered together, forming a spectacular scene in the sky.
"Huh?" Ping Zhen suppressed the restless Lihen Sword in his hand, but no matter how he activated his divine power, he could not suppress the strong desire to belong in the Lihen Sword——
"bass--!!"
The Lihen Sword finally flew out of Pingzhen's control and flew into the "Sword Realm" within a hundred meters of Dongfang Fan.
"I, in the name of the Sword Lord, eliminate the first sword emperor Bao Xiaozi, the first sword master Yue Wutian, the first sword spirit Xia Yu, the first sword ghost Tianya, the second sword spirit Zhu Xian, these five
The swordsmanship of a famous swordsman will permanently lose the recognition of swordsmanship until - the world stops fighting."
As soon as Dongfang Fanjian Jun's order was issued, the five nominated people were taken away by Wan Jian, and their whereabouts are unknown since then...
The Lord of Swords ordered them to disperse, and all swords returned to their positions.
"This is a good sword." Dongfang Fan said with one hand, holding the Lihen Sword in his palm, and almost instantly understood all the mysteries of this sword.
"Sword Lord, Lord of Swords... Haha, I underestimated you... Since it is Sword Lord's responsibility, it's hard for outsiders like me to say anything... However, the sword in Sword Lord's hand is a token of my God Clan's priest.
Please return it." Ping Zhen smiled, hiding a bit of sarcasm. This sword was given to him by Wu Shesi. If anything goes wrong, considering the latter's character, it will definitely be difficult for him in the Thirty-Third Heaven.
"This is natural." Dongfang Fan returned the Lihen Sword without forcing it, which actually surprised Priest Pingzhen.
"Haha! Sword Master is so kind! Since there is nothing to do with my God clan here, I will say goodbye. I hope I will have the opportunity to talk to Sword Master again in the future. Farewell!" Ping Zhen laughed and led the other three priests to disappear.
go……
The four priests left and the five major sword veins disappeared. No one on the side of the Excalibur Villa could threaten Dongfang Fan. Suddenly, the entire Excalibur Villa was silent inside and outside: the players didn't know whether they should continue to persecute Dongfang Fan and the disciples of the Excalibur.
They have lost their leader and don't know if they should continue to fight to the end.
"Sword Lord is wise! We are willing to serve Sword Lord as our master from now on! Sword Lord will last for thousands of years!"
The disciples of the Divine Sword surrendered. As some disciples surrendered, more disciples were led to surrender. The whole scene completely fell to Dongfang Fan, and the players had no way to recover.
"Excalibur Villa has been destroyed, starting from today: Excalibur Villa will not be destroyed, only 'Zhanlu Tianfeng' will remain!"
Dongfang Fan shouted loudly, and Zhanlu Sword Techniques came out one after another. The Qingtian Houtu move rebuilt the destroyed Wangxian Peak. Compared with the original Wangxian Peak, it had a little less vicissitudes of time, but the peak was still intact.
The spirit is not inferior to the former!
"Zhanlu Tianfeng! Zhanlu Tianfeng!!"
The disciples of the Divine Sword called out the name of the new organization, and an unparalleled situation in the sword world reopened...
…
"Ding~~~~Ding~~~~Ding~~~~"
The sound of wind, wind chimes, and the sounds of heaven confuse everyone's hearing...
"Soulless...soulless...come with me...just like before..." Soulless Sword was indifferent to the call of Qianying Beauty and ignored it.
Dongfang Fan took a step forward to meet the young woman in front of him.
"Girl, this sword has been waiting for you for a long time, and I will trouble you later." Dongfang Fan held the sword in both hands and handed it to the woman.
"Finally...together again..."
The mysterious woman disappeared, taking the soulless sword with her, leaving only a string of distant wind chimes...
“Ding~~~~Ding~~~~Ding~~~~~”
"Whether it is the tragedy in Beixi City or the bloody battle that took place in Shenjian Villa today, I will give you a satisfactory answer in three days. Now, please ask those who have nothing to do with it to leave Zhanlu Tianfeng." Dongfang Fan issued an eviction order.
, the players knew that they could not achieve their goal today, and immediately left Zhanlu Tianfeng...
Almost when the last player left Zhanlu Tianfeng, Dongfang Fan was exhausted, fell from the sky, and fell unconscious...
"Sword Demon boy, no matter what, Chen Jianfeng owes you a favor! The Gate of Two Realms... I'm here!" Chen Jianfeng rushed into the Gate of Two Realms at this time, but unexpectedly——
"boom--!"
The gate between the two worlds exploded in an instant!!
"puff!!"
Chen Jianfeng was affected and was seriously injured and retreated - from then on, the gate between the two realms ceased to exist.
…
Half a day later, in the master room of Dongfang Mansion, Dongfang Fan struggled to get up from the bed. Nalan Wan'er, who had been waiting in front of the bed, quickly stepped forward to support Dongfang Fan.
"Idiot! Stop moving! Your body is in a mess now!" Nalan Wan'er hurriedly pushed Dongfang Fan back to the bed, refusing to let him get out of bed and move around at all.
"Wan'er...it doesn't matter, I'm fine...how long have I been in coma?" Dongfang Fan said with a reluctant smile.
"It's been most of the day. You started fighting at noon. It's already evening now. Originally, sister Youran said you would wake up later. Since you fainted, just faint properly. Why are you so anxious to wake up?" Nalan Wan'er asked.
Although he said this, his face was still very happy.
"Half a day...evening...fortunately, the opportunity has not been missed...Wan'er, get a pen and paper quickly! Then, ask everyone in Dongfang Fan to wait for me outside the main hall! By the way...I have one more thing to do.
I want to tell you that you can’t tell anyone about this matter, not even Rushuang Ruxue, Xin’er Yudie... Come here by ear...” Dongfang Fan immediately said something in Nalan Wan’er’s ear for a long time.
…
Three quarters of an hour later, Long Xin'er, Xia Youran, Jian Rushuang, Jian Ruxue, and Nalan Wan'er gathered outside the main hall of Dongfang Mansion.
"Wan'er, is Brother Dongfang awake?" Long Xin'er asked, having not been in the room before because she didn't want to disturb Dongfang Fan's rest.
"Yes, that idiot asked me for paper and pen when he woke up, and asked me to call you all here to wait, saying that he had something important to explain." Nalan Wan'er said oh, and responded somewhat casually.
.
"Then...how is his health? Are there any signs of vomiting as I mentioned before?" Xia Youran asked.
"That's not the case, that idiot seems to be quite energetic. The only thing that I'm not used to...is his attitude...how to put it...I don't feel like the idiot before...respectfully,
It feels like I am his master..." Nalan Wan'er tilted her head, her face full of confusion.
"That's it... I also felt this. When I was at the Divine Sword Villa, Brother Dongfang called himself the Sword Lord, and he imprisoned the sword principles of five senior swordsmen with the idea of stopping fighting in the world... At that time, I felt that he
He is no longer as aggressive as before...but the arrogance is still there." Xia Youran held her chin and thought for a while, also somewhat confused by Dongfang Fan's transformation.
"I've been here for a long time... Why is there still no movement? The main hall door is closed... Did Brother Dongfang say that he would meet us in the main hall?" Loong Xin'er saw the dusk falling and night was approaching, and a feeling of uneasiness began to spread.
"Why are you thinking so much? How dare that idiot keep me waiting for so long! Just break in and take a look!" Nalan Wan'er raised her head, lifted up her skirt, and kicked open the door -
Dongfang Mansion, the upper seat in the main hall is the exclusive seat for Dongfang Fan as the owner.
At this time, Dongfang Fan was sitting on the throne, with his body upright and his eyes closed tightly. The whole hall was filled with a dead silence and coldness...
"Idiot! How long do you want me to wait? If I hadn't barged in, would you have made us wait until tomorrow? Hey! I'm talking about you! Idiot!" Nalan Wan'er shouted at Dongfang Fan with her arms akimbo,
But the latter didn't respond, as if he was dead.
"Huh? That's not right!!" Xia Youran frowned, feeling something strange, and quickly took three steps forward, grabbed Dongfang Fan's hand, and felt for the pulse - the death vein of Ten Deaths and No Life!
"How could this happen!! How could this happen!!"
Xia Youran's eyes were full of disbelief. In a hurry, her feet bumped, she stepped back, and in a daze, she dropped the envelope that was originally placed on the table...
