Chapter 736 Village shop
The sharp sword is out of its sheath, and the sound is clear!
The blade of the Wuya Sword is filled with a powerful aura, which is far from comparable to the white bone sword back then. The sword light is so bright that Chen Fan can almost feel it. The sword spirit in the sword has become extremely powerful at this moment. The traces left on it finally exploded, with a majestic aura.
The edge of a long sword is hard to remove when it is out of the sheath, and it will not be returned to the sheath if it is not stained with blood.
This will probably become the future path of Wuya Sword, if it shows its sharpness, if it is unsheathed, some souls will be destroyed.
"Immortal Soldiers!"
At this time, Fu Hongchen also widened his eyes, unbelievable.
In this world, except for the few immortal soldiers left behind by the geniuses from the fairy world who came here to practice in the past, it is impossible for anyone to forge immortal soldiers. Now when the immortal soldiers came out, his face finally changed drastically.
And Chen Fan's fairy sword scabbard is always too eye-catching, the fairy air is continuous and radiant, and the golden electric glow on the Wuya sword is even more intertwined into pieces, which are dazzling and magnificent. The majestic fairy energy does not belong to this at all. There should be a world, and the void is turbulent.
Fu Hongchen's eyes flashed a trace of bitterness, he knew that he had already lost.
With Chen Fan's strength, if the fairy sword scabbard came out, he would have narrowly won. But when the fairy sword scabbard came out, he was left with one defeat, and even lost the chance to make a formidable move.
"I'm defeated." Fu Hongchen said in a low voice with his eyes closed.
Straightforward and neat, the battle he longed for, whether it was victory or defeat, he had already been mentally prepared for. He had never imagined that it would come so late. He had waited for tens of thousands of years and fought against the leader of the Tianjiao on this ruins for so many years. , except that winning is equal, he has never been defeated. Although he was defeated by the immortal soldiers today, if he wins, it will be because he has cultivated tens of thousands of years more than Chen Fan.
If it weren't for the restrictions in this world, he would have been able to enter the combined state, but after all, it is still difficult to escape the shackles of the heavens. The heavens created them, and they have already arranged an upper limit for them, so they can only be distracted in the middle stage.
Chen Fan slashed down with his sword and didn't hold back his hand. He had already got what he wanted, so it was impossible to show mercy to Fu Hongchen. If the secret of the fairy sword scabbard was spread in this world, there would be a lot of combined The pursuit of the powerful.
Furthermore, if Fu Hongchen can keep it a secret, Chen Fan still has to slash this sword. If the two former Tianjiao No. 1 fight, if Chen Fan lets him go, with Fu Hongchen's temperament, he will definitely become angry.
Phew!
The shadow of the sword flashed by, golden lightning pierced through Fu Hongchen's body, and his whole body collapsed in a radiance.
"Thank you." Fu Hongchen turned into a pile of Supreme Restrictions and sprinkled them in the sky, but left Chen Fan with such a thank you.
He thanked Chen Fan for not being merciful, and he seemed to be relieved. He lost this battle willingly. Never before, Tianjiao would make excuses for his defeat. A defeat is a defeat. Just like what Chen Fan had admitted before he sacrificed the fairy scabbard, he also lost to Fu Hongchen in the competition of the Dao of the Soul.
Chen Fan's gaze was like a torch, and he nodded slightly to Fu Hongchen who was dissipating. This is a respect and affirmation of Fu Hongchen as an opponent. To a certain extent, Fu Hongchen is undoubtedly a respectable opponent.
However, for Chen Fan, this is only the first step on the road of trial. He knows that the next road will only become more and more difficult, because a powerful genius like Fu Hongchen has a lot to do in this world. , and even someone stronger than him will appear.
Chen Fan could only shake his head, turned around and continued on the distant road.
The road to trial has just begun. Mo Long told him that it has been ten years here, and it has only been a year since the major cultivation of the Immortal World. Chen Fan needs to seize this opportunity. This is a chance for nirvana.
One person, one sword, under the sunlight, the back gradually recedes.
A few days later, a group of people raided from afar and stopped at the place where Chen Fan and Fu Hongchen fought. Among this group of people was the young couple who came that day. Emotionless.
"Fu Hongchen is dead." One of the men with white hair but an extremely young face said lightly, there was no sadness or any emotional fluctuations on his face.
"The human race kid used his sword art, no matter the sword style or Taoist rhyme, he looked like a person." The young man said.
"Who?" Everyone turned their attention to him.
The young man said in a deep voice: "The person who was born in this world thousands of years ago, Gong Jiu!"
"It's him?" The people present frowned when they heard this.
Only the white-haired man seemed very calm. He slightly raised his head and looked around, then pointed to a direction and said, "Send someone to look in that direction. I want to know his whereabouts."
After finishing speaking, the white-haired man turned around lightly and walked away.
It wasn't until he completely disappeared that everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and someone said solemnly, "How can Fu Baihou be so indifferent about Fu Hongchen's death? Are they two brothers?"
"So what if it is, so what if it isn't, don't meddle in other people's business, and be careful that misfortune comes out of your mouth." Someone frowned and reprimanded in a low voice.
Only the young woman's eyes moved slightly, and she said immediately: "Fu Baihou is now one of the ten thrones of our Heavenly Dao Sect, we have to listen to his orders, let's go find the whereabouts of that human kid first, kill him!" The younger brother who has taken the throne of Tiandaomen, no matter how strong this kid is, he will not escape death in the end."
Afterwards, several people jumped into the air one after another, and flew towards the direction Fu Baihou had pointed before, and this direction was also the direction Chen Fan left.
…
One month later, Chen Fan stepped out of the wilderness, changed his appearance and aura with the Eighth and Ninth Mysterious Arts, and his state remained in the middle stage of distraction, and walked towards a relatively huge village.
Compared to the bustling ancient cities in the world of cultivating immortals, these ancient buildings in the wilderness at this time can only be called villages.
Although the appearance is not good, there is a huge small world hidden in each dilapidated building, which is extremely prosperous. Chen Fan has witnessed the magnificent scenery of Qianmo Villa before.
At this moment, he maintained the same breath as the people in this world and entered the village. The monks in the village didn't take a second look, as if they were used to it, and they often saw strangers coming in and out.
As for how to identify whether they are their own people, they depend on whether they can cross the prohibition outside the village. People who take refuge in the way of heaven will have an extra imprint in their bodies, and it is precisely this imprint that will be blocked by the prohibition.
Chen Fan walked briefly, and finally stopped in front of a small shop. It is not surprising that a small shop can be opened in this kind of place, but the things sold in this shop made Chen Fan interested. .
(end of this chapter)