Chapter 361 Spirit Body
Chen Fan's expression froze, and he stared coldly at the beam of light. At the same time, the Wuya Sword floating beside him trembled slightly, not from fear, but from anger.
But now it can only express emotions, but can't speak. Chen Fan doesn't know what it experienced hundreds of years ago, but from its angry emotions, it can be guessed that the owner of Asgard Palace probably didn't do anything good.
Qin Xian'er and Mu Yunshui turned pale, bit their pale lips, clenched their fists, feeling very uneasy.
The disciples of Chengxianzong also stopped and looked up at the vision in the sky. Immediately, everyone was in awe, showing awe and kneeling down, not out of fear, but awe and worship from the heart .
"Master of Asgard Palace... Master of Asgard Palace has finally descended to earth. I have seen the portraits in the hall countless times since I started. I never thought that I could see Master Asgard descend to earth with my own eyes in my lifetime."
"This... this is a real fairy." Many people exclaimed.
"God bless me to become the Immortal Sect, the master of the Immortal Palace descends to earth, and all sentient beings must kneel, Chen Fan, hurry up and kneel." Someone was full of confidence, pointing at Chen Fan and others in mid-air and scolded.
"Immortal mother, do you still dare to call yourself an immortal like this? If the old man has the peak cultivation level of the year, I will slap you to death and become an immortal sect. It is stupid." The bald bird stared and cursed angrily.
"Bi Fang, do you still have a teleportation array? Take us away quickly." Mu Yunshui looked at the bald bird and said calmly.
"It's useless, he's already here, and he can grab us back from the teleportation void with just one hand." The bald bird shook his head and said, his face a little gloomy.
When Qin Xian'er and Mu Yunshui heard the words, their expressions were instantly astonished. They were astonished that the master of the fairy palace is so powerful that he can interfere with the void with his hand, and the teleportation array has no effect.
There was a trace of sadness in the eyes of the two of them. Could it be that the last ray of hope is gone?
They looked at Chen Fan, the eyelashes in their beautiful eyes trembled slightly.
Chen Fan remained calm, staring ahead, his way of sword immortality was the same as hundreds of years ago, since he couldn't avoid it, he should face it without fear.
In the beam of light, the figure slowly descended, and Chen Fan could see his face clearly. It was a refined man with a white face like jade, black hair crystal clear, and vast avenues in his eyes.
His eyes swept over every place in Chengxianzong, extremely plain, but wherever his eyes went, people felt like spring breeze, a kind of gentleness, and at the same time awe, this is a kind of real powerhouse, no need to use it Any coercion makes people want to surrender.
"No, this is definitely not the real body." At this moment, the bald bird raised his brows suddenly and said in a low voice.
Immediately, a trace of flame ignited in its eyes, which was the real fire of Burning Fire, watching the master of the fairy palace.
"It's just a spirit body, so I said how could the owner of the fairy palace come to this small place in person, but this spirit body... is still powerful, and we still have no power to fight against the existence of the **** refining stage." The bald bird shook his head. Said, did not act rashly.
But the elegant man suddenly glanced over, as if he heard the bald bird's words, he stared at it directly.
"Who are you?" The spirit body of the master of Asgard Palace spoke, with a gentle and elegant voice, like the sound of nature, but full of air.
All the disciples of Chengxianzong were also surprised and looked at the bald bird. They didn't expect that the first sentence the master of the fairy palace would say after descending to earth was to ask an ugly bird wearing flowery underpants.
"Old man Bi Fang!" The bald bird squinted, and looked at the spirit body of the master of the fairy palace without losing the wind.
The entire Chengxian Sect suddenly fell into silence, so quiet that there were no insects or birds singing. No one dared to speak, and even dared not take a breath. All the disciples knelt down.
"So it's you, aren't you dead?" After a long time, the spirit body seemed to remember and asked.
As soon as this remark came out, everyone on the ground was shocked. The owner of Asgard Palace actually knew this bird?
Boom!
At the same time, there was a sudden loud noise from the direction of the back mountain, and then three figures appeared, swept out across the sky, stopped directly on the ground, arched their hands, and bowed respectfully to the spirit body of the master of the fairy palace.
"See the Immortal Master." All three of them are in the late stage of Jindan, and two of them are white-haired old men with vicissitudes of life, but their cultivation strength is the strongest, only a little weaker than the ancestor of Wanjianzong, there is no doubt , these two old men are the reason why Chengxianzong is still strong, they are the background.
The other person is a middle-aged man, who seems to have just entered the late stage of Jindan, and his cultivation is still being consolidated.
When Qin Xianer saw the middle-aged man, a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes.
It is not difficult to see that this middle-aged man is the Suzerain of Chengxian Sect, He Cangfeng.
The appearance of the three of them also caused the spirit body of the master of Asgard to temporarily turn his attention away from the bald bird and look at the three of them.
"Immortal Lord, according to the patriarchal rules on the stone tablet, if the fierce sword breaks the seal, we will sacrifice the jade slip, please come down to earth." He Cangfeng said in awe.
"En!" The master of Asgard Palace nodded slightly, and then his eyes suddenly swept over, staring at the Wuya Sword beside Chen Fan.
"A thousand years earlier than I expected, did something happen?" He looked at the Wuya Sword that had shed its rust and frowned.
"Om!"
The Wuya Sword trembled more and more, and let out a sword cry, revealing its anger, covering the entire Chengxianzong, with a majestic sense of killing, many qi training disciples turned pale, and blood overflowed from their mouths.
Chen Fan was shocked that the Wuya Sword had grown to such a level, and it was far from its limit. No wonder the two strongmen from the Immortal Sect did not dare to act rashly. The master of the palace, but what he didn't expect was just a spirit body.
"If it's a thousand years from now, it might take some effort for me to subdue you, but right now, you're not ready yet!" The spirit body's expression turned slightly cold, and it raised a hand to restrain Wu Yajian instantly.
Wu Ya Jian's sword sound was amplified even more, extremely angry, but he did nothing, the restriction was very strong, with a slight wave of the spiritual palm, Wu Ya Jian was directly taken away by him.
Seeing this, Chen Fan immediately drew his sword out of its sheath, stepped forward, and wanted to stop him, but the bald bird stretched out its wings and grabbed Chen Fan fiercely.
"Boy, don't mess around!" the bald bird said fearfully.
"That is my sword, no one can take it away." Chen Fan said coldly without fear.
The spirit body of the master of Asgard Palace naturally heard this, glanced at him slightly, ignored him, and only regarded him as an ordinary mortal.
"If you want to be the master of this sword, you are not qualified." At the end, a cold sound transmission suddenly came from Chen Fan's mind, it was the spirit body of the master of the fairy palace.
When Chen Fan heard the words, his eyes suddenly became cold, and murderous intent gushed out.
(end of this chapter)