Chapter 5552 The middle stage of Yin Death Fusion Dao Realm
There was no ambiguity in Wang Fan's move, and it was the sixth form of the Divine Sword.
Although this sixth form of the Divine Sword is not his strongest burst.
With his current strength, if he uses the sixth form of the divine sword, especially with the help of the energy of dominoes and bone scepters, the power will be extremely terrifying.
When the sword-wielding monk saw Wang Fan slashing with his sword, a strange color appeared in his eyes.
He did not expect that Wang Fan was also a sword cultivator.
However, he didn't pay much attention to it.
Because the moment Wang Fan took action, he had already felt Wang Fan's strength.
The early stage of the Dao Realm.
To be honest, in his eyes, such a level of cultivation is like an ant among ants, and is not worth mentioning at all.
Even if Wang Fan borrowed external force, he still didn't take it to heart.
"court death."
He snorted coldly and said nothing nonsense. The sword in his hand was unsheathed almost at the same time.
There was a buzzing sound, and a sword light suddenly shone, instantly colliding with Wang Fan's sixth form of the Divine Sword.
There was a loud bang, the two swords collided, and a terrifying storm broke out.
The storm swept over the restriction, making violent noises, but the restriction remained motionless.
Wang Fan's expression couldn't help but change slightly.
The next moment, with a puff, he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.
His body hit the edge restriction hard, and then fell to the ground again, his face as pale as paper.
After the sword-wielding monk withstood Wang Fan's sixth form of the Divine Sword, he was also shaken back hundreds of feet.
His complexion also turned a little pale, and his breath began to fluctuate violently, becoming somewhat unstable.
However, compared to Wang Fan, he was much better off and did not suffer any serious trauma.
"It's interesting. You are just a Taoist, but you are able to repel me. This must be because of the external force, right?"
The sword-wielding monk looked at Wang Fan, his eyes a little bright.
Although he had the absolute upper hand in the confrontation between the two, he was still quite shocked.
You know, he is in the middle stage of Fusion Dao Realm.
Wang Fancai is only in the early stages of Taoism.
There is a huge difference between the two.
In this case, he was actually repelled, and Wang Fan was not dead yet.
How could this not shock him?
If word of this spreads, Wang Fan will be famous in Sanxiu City.
After all, even an ordinary person at the peak of the Dao Transformation Realm would not be able to catch the sword he just struck.
Wang Fan looked at the sword-wielding monk, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and sneered, "None of your business? I fell into your hands today, so I am unlucky. If you want to kill or behead me, please do as you please."
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He acted like a bachelor.
There was unwillingness, anger, and despair in his eyes.
When the sword-wielding monk saw Wang Fan like this, he couldn't help but sneered, "Okay, it seems that you are also a man of backbone. If so, then I will help you."
He snorted disdainfully, "You are just a Taoist, but you dare to break into the Ji family's holy land. Do you really think that our Ji family is made of clay? When I kill you, I will naturally know the secrets about you."
As he said that, the sword-wielding monk didn't waste any time. He raised his sword and struck Wang Fan again.
Although he didn't think that Wang Fan still had the strength to fight back, he still had to be on guard.
He didn't want to capsize in the gutter.
When Wang Fan saw this scene, he felt slightly disappointed, but he also mustered up the energy to resist.
There was another loud bang, and Wang Fan flew out again.
His whole body fell heavily to the ground, covered in blood
, no breath at all.
The sword-wielding monk was not surprised at all when he saw this scene.
With his strength, there would be no problem killing just one person in the early stage of Dao Transformation.
He glanced at Wang Fan coldly, slowly raised his steps, and walked towards Wang Fan.
In his opinion, Wang Fan should be dead by now.
Wang Fan fell to the ground motionless, as if his body had died and his mind had disappeared.
However, just when the sword-wielding monk was about to approach him, he suddenly jumped up from the ground.
The next moment, the Heaven-Swallowing Technique was unleashed, shrouding the sword-wielding monk with madness.
At the same time, the power of suppressing the rules also enveloped the sword-wielding monk like a frenzy.
In just a moment, the sword-wielding monk felt tremendous pressure.
"not dead?"
He was extremely shocked.
However, he was not defenseless.
A faint light shield appeared on him, covering his entire body.
However, before the light mask was fully formed, another bright sword light struck in the air.
A harsh sonic boom was set off in the air, and the entire space seemed to be cut through.
This sword is many times more powerful than the previous sword.
"How is this possible? You were not injured and you hid your strength?"
The sword-wielding monk was shocked, but it was too late to think about it.
There was a loud noise, the sword light fell on the light shield, and with a click, the light shield suddenly shattered.
The next moment, Wang Fan jumped up and greeted him with hundreds of punches in the air.
Infinite punch!
Loud rumbling noises kept coming, and the sword-wielding monk roared wildly.
However, it doesn't make any sense at all.
> The Dao Yuan in his body kept pouring out, but he still couldn't resist the violent swordsmanship.
Amidst a crackling sound, he could only watch helplessly as his protective shield was blown away, and then his body was destroyed.
Wang Fan did not stop, and continued to bombard.
He didn't know how many punches he had thrown. Finally, with an extremely angry roar, the sword-wielding monk was completely beaten into powder and disappeared between heaven and earth.
Wang Fan landed on the ground and couldn't help but let out a heavy sigh of relief.
It's really not easy. I finally managed to trick this guy to death.
If he hadn't shown weakness to the enemy, if he hadn't used the energy of the dominoes, if his cultivation hadn't been really low, he might have been the one who died just now.
"Something's wrong. Is the other party the only one in this tower? Otherwise, why doesn't anyone come?"
At the same time, Wang Fan was also very curious.
The fighting here was so intense that he was even ready to escape.
However, until now, no one has come.
Could it be that the Ji family didn't notice the strange movement here?
Also, is there only one sword-wielding monk in this tower?
With this thought in his mind, Wang Fan's mental energy has been swept away crazily.
Soon, his eyes became strange.
I saw that there were many rooms in this pagoda, and in those rooms, there were people practicing.
However, at this time, it was obvious that those people could no longer practice cultivation.
They were all sitting in the room with pale faces, a little restless.
"There are actually monks who have entered the Dao realm. Are these people direct descendants of the Ji family? Is this a treasured place for cultivation?"
Wang Fan thought in his heart and did not pay attention to those people, but quickly disappeared from the place.
Soon, he felt extremely strong Dao Yuan fluctuations.