"It's up, it's finally up," Qin Fan looked up at the twelve sky pillars in the air and couldn't bear the excitement in his heart.
What you see in front of you is the wide bluestone road.
The surroundings are surrounded by Qionglou palaces, surrounded by fairy spirit, and the sound of water comes from the waterfall in the distance. It is indeed like a fairyland.
Qin Fan strode forward in the palace, crossed the small bridge, and looked at the gurgling stream. He first looked around and saw that no one seemed to be there.
Qin Fan groaned, a little curious, and felt relieved.
"Is it possible that I can save Xiaoli now?" Qin Fan murmured.
He thought that after spending so much effort, he finally passed the Sky Tower. According to what the fat man on the fourth floor of the Sky Tower said, there should be experts up there.
But now there is no one.
Qin Fan thought that the fat man must have deceived him. With this thought, Qin Fan walked through a palace and walked to an open space.
He looked up at Tianzhu and said excitedly: "Xiao Li, I'm here!"
Immediately, Qin Fan suddenly jumped up and flew into the air.
Then he yelled angrily, and the ancient sword flew directly to his feet with a whoosh.
Holy shit!
Qin Fan's expression changed. Although he could control the ancient sword before, he could only fly low.
Moreover, the ancient sword was still extremely unstable, but now, it seems that the ancient sword has been completely integrated, and the sword and man have become one.
He can already completely control the ancient sword.
Qin Fan smiled excitedly, pointed at the Tianzhu above and said, "Go there!"
The ancient sword swung straight towards the Tianzhu. The closer it got to the Tianzhu, the more excited Qin Fan became. He thought he was about to see Xiaoli.
About to fly to the Tianzhu, Qin Fan looked over there, his face changed, and sure enough, he saw a thin figure tied there among the twelve Tianzhu.
Looks dying.
Little raccoon!
Little raccoon!
Qin Fan's eyes widened, and suddenly, his eyes turned red.
Finally met Xiaoli.
Finally saw it.
At this moment, Qin Fan wanted to cry loudly in grievance.
It is said that men don’t shed tears easily, but they are not sad yet.
Little raccoon!
Qin Fan roared.
The sound resounded throughout the sky.
As a result, at this moment, when Qin Fan was about to fly to Tianzhu, Qin Fan suddenly felt murderous intent flashing through him.
When he raised his head, he saw a thunderbolt directly striking down.
Qin Fan's face darkened, and he subconsciously hurriedly stepped on his sword to avoid it. With a bang, the lightning strike suddenly passed Qin Fan's body.
Qin Fan frowned and became furious. Seeing that he was about to see Xiaoli, if anyone could stop him now, he would kill Wuwu!
Looking up, a bolt of lightning struck again, but Qin Fan still dodged it when he stepped on the sword.
At this moment, a dozen men in white clothes flew down from the sky.
Holding a long sword and a fairy-like Taoist bone, he looked like a monk who had been practicing for a long time.
"Who dares to come to Tiancao to seek death?" one of the people asked angrily.
Qin Fan took the opportunity to fly to a nearby palace room and said: "Get out of the way!"
More than a dozen people looked at each other and sneered, "Boy, what kind of place is this? How dare you act so arrogantly here?"
Qin Fan raised his hand and grabbed it, and the ancient sword flew into his hand. He held the sword tightly and stared at the dozen guys who were blocking him in front of him with red eyes.
"I'm here to take someone home, please get out of the way!" Qin Fan shook his head and looked at the Tianzhu with longing eyes.
Now he wants to kill everyone and save his beloved woman.
More than a dozen people laughed and said, "Boy, if you can cross the Sky Tower, you are considered powerful. Even if you want to take someone home, it will take three days. During these three days, the Holy Lord will hold a banquet, and no one can disturb it!"
banquet?
Holy Lord?
Qin Fan's eyes flashed and he raised his head to stare at the palace filled with immortal energy above.
He shook his head and said angrily: "It's none of my business to hold a banquet. I can't wait even for one day, let alone three days. Get out of here! I'll kill anyone who dares to stop you!"
Now that Xiaoli is in front of him, he can't wait a minute!
As he spoke, Qin Fan pointed his sword at the opponent, stepped forward suddenly, and a majestic aura came out.
Seeing Qin Fan being so strong, more than a dozen people were slightly stunned, "Okay, boy, it seems you are looking for death."
Immediately, more than a dozen people rushed out suddenly, with a stream of immortal energy wrapped around their bodies, and they came to kill them angrily.
Qin Fan was not afraid at all at this moment. When he saw a dozen people coming to kill him, he immediately rushed over with his ancient sword.
Immediately, sword energy began to fight in mid-air, and Qin Fan was surrounded by more than a dozen people and beheaded.
It's thrilling, and the hearts of those who watch it are frightened.
At this moment, in the banquet hall of a half-empty building, a man named Wei Ran was sitting on the main table. There were two rows of banquet tables under him, with some food placed on them.
Singing and dancing are taking place, and the singers and dancers are singing and dancing in the middle.
Everyone was extremely happy to see it.
At this moment, the whole building shook slightly. The man's eyes sank and he looked down, "What happened outside?"
Soon a soldier from below came over and reported, "Reporting to the Holy Lord, a boy from outside broke in from the Tianta. Now he insists on taking someone home, and now he is fighting with the Twelve Heavenly Sons."
The Holy Lord exclaimed, his eyes slightly surprised, and the corner of his mouth sneered, "I didn't expect that boy to break in from the Sky Tower. It seems that we all underestimated him."
More than a dozen people below nodded, quite surprised.
"Holy Lord, that kid doesn't know how to live or die, and has disturbed His Majesty's mood. Why don't you ask your subordinates to go out and kill that kid now!" A man in armor stood up and volunteered with his fists clasped.
The Holy Emperor Xuanyuan waved his hand and smiled, "It doesn't matter, no matter how powerful that kid is, he is still not as powerful as the Twelve Heavenly Commanders. I estimate that in half an hour, that kid's head will be recovered."
With a big wave of his hand, he signaled that the banquet would continue.
As a result, the singer continued to sing, and within ten minutes, her subordinates ran in and reported: "Holy Lord Qi, that... that boy defeated the Twelve Tianlang Generals!"
What!
Everyone's faces were startled, and the Holy Emperor Xuanyuan was also startled. He took the grapes that were about to be put into his mouth and crushed them in his hand. He frowned and said coldly: "You mean that boy defeated the Twelve Tianlang Generals?
Are you sure?"
His subordinates hurriedly clasped their fists and said, "I don't dare to hide it, that boy has indeed won!"
The Holy Lord's face darkened and he sneered, "It seems that I have really underestimated him. This guy's cultivation in his previous life was terrifying. Is it possible that he will be so powerful in the reincarnation? I really think that there is no one left in my cave!"
Immediately he waved his hand and shouted: "Catch that kid!"
At this moment, Qin Fan held the ancient sword in his hand and covered the wound with one hand, panting and staring angrily at the twelve Tianlang generals who fell on the ground in front of him.
They were fighting hard just now, and Qin Fan broke through the siege and defeated the twelve Tianlang generals.
Immediately, he pulled the ancient sword, and the tip of the sword made a metal friction sound on the ground. The twelve people lying on the ground were frightened when they heard it.
They really didn't expect that this kid from the mortal world in front of them could be so powerful.