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Chapter 390: All kinds of spells, all kinds of magical powers, I can defeat them all with one sword

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    The eyes of the two Mahayana monks almost popped out of their heads.

    That is the hand of law!

    How could he be resolved so easily by the other party?

    It seems that it is effortless.

    "Um?"

    Even Mu Donghuang was slightly stunned, but then he sneered:

    "No wonder the elder of Tianjian Mountain who can kill me has some strength. Uncle Shan, I'll leave this guy to you!"

    "Yes!" When the man next to Mu Donghuang heard this, he immediately responded respectfully.

    Then, he kicked the ground with both feet, and with an earth-shattering roar, the smoke and dust billowed, and others rose into the sky like a stream of light.

    As for the huge Dharma form behind him, it has disappeared.

    The Dharma image can bring out the stronger power of the deity.

    "But the Dharma Appearance is not as flexible as the deity, especially when using magic weapons. Few monks will directly use the Dharma Appearance to fight unless they need to kill in groups.

    The Dharma phase can often reach hundreds or thousands of feet high, which is suitable for playing a huge role in group combat.

    But if you fight alone, it won't be that effective unless you have the strength to suppress the opponent.

    "Boy, come up and fight!"

    The man rushed high into the sky, his breath boiling like the sun, and the shocking pressure came down overwhelmingly, making countless monks feel like they were suffocating.

    "I'm afraid you won't make it!" Jiang Fan straightened up, and he also rushed into the sky.

    ¡° Uncle Shan¡¯s strength is obviously stronger than Yan Herong.

    ¡°If Mu Donghuang asked the two to join forces, he would probably be able to barely maintain a stalemate with the other party, but now, since he has to fight alone, who is he afraid of?

    So what if the other party is in the middle of the Mahayana stage?

    Without a fight, it is still unclear who will win.

    Of course, Jiang Fan would not dare to use the terrifying magical power of Time with the law of time unless it was necessary.

    Once he uses it again, he will probably become an octogenarian and dying.

    "You humble low-class untouchables who dare to kill our elders are seeking death!"

    When the man saw Jiang Fan coming, he didn't talk nonsense to him. He punched out directly, bringing up a large fire and hitting Jiang Fan fiercely.

    "Hahahaha, good time!"

    Jiang Fan laughed loudly, punched out with the same punch, and collided hard with the opponent's fist.

    Suddenly there was a roar, and the two of them retreated almost at the same time.

    "Good guy!"

    When Uncle Shan saw this, his face could not help but condense slightly.

    He is a monk in the middle stage of the Mahayana period. When he boxed with his opponent, he was evenly matched.

    "Broken Jade Slash!"

    A long sword appeared in his hand. The long sword was raised slightly, and suddenly the sword energy filled the sky, like a rolling river, and suddenly flooded towards Jiang Fan.

    Tianjian Mountain.

    Mainly sword.

    Almost all of them are swordsmen.

    And sword cultivators are the most adept at fighting among all the monks.

    Uncle Shan is a monk in the Mahayana period, and his swordsmanship has naturally reached its peak. With a single wave of his hand, he can activate a large area of ??sword energy and cover the sky.

    The sword light surged and headed towards Jiang Fan, who was overwhelmed by the sky and the earth.

    "Break it for me!"

    Jiang Fan punched out, and suddenly, a green light flashed across the sky and the earth, and a huge green fist appeared out of thin air, hitting the sword light all over the sky, smashing the sword light all over the sky.  It exploded and made a dull roar.

    See this.

    Uncle Shan couldn't help but snorted coldly, the sword in his hand danced faster, and the sword light flooded forward like silver water pouring out.

    Every ray of sword light can tear apart a golden elixir monk, let alone thousands of them?

    It¡¯s a pity that his attack can¡¯t do anything to Jiang Fan.

    Every time Jiang Fan punched out, his sword light could be smashed into pieces.

    "Boy, yes, you are worthy of my full strength. Today, I will let you see what Mahayana sword cultivation is!"

    The two of them had already passed hundreds of moves, and almost no one could do anything to the other, which made Uncle Shan gradually lose his patience.

    At this time, everyone below was completely stunned.

    "How can this guy be so powerful?"

    ?"Even the monks in the Mahayana stage can't kill him?"

    "How could there be such a powerful existence in a place like Earth?"

    More than one person muttered.

    Feng Yun and others¡¯ faces were ashen.

    As for Chu Xingyun, he no longer knows what to say at this moment.

    He originally thought Jiang Fan was dead now.

    The results of it?

    The other party was actually fighting with a monk in the Mahayana stage and it was hard to separate.

    This is simply unreasonable.

    "Young Master, do you need me to go up and lend a helping hand to Chen Shan?"

    Beside Mu Donghuang, the female cultivator spoke, her pupils filled with murderous thoughts.

    "No, Uncle Shan is a monk in the middle stage of the Mahayana period, and he is also the elder of Tianjian Mountain. I don't believe it. He can't take down a mere lowly pariah!" Mu Donghuang waved his hand and refused.

    You must know that Tianjian Mountain is known as the best sword sect in the world.

    "If an elder from Tianjian Mountain can't even defeat a lowly untouchable, he will definitely be laughed at by everyone in the world and say that they have a false reputation.

    At this time, high in the sky.

    Chen Shan moved again.

    The sword in his hand suddenly swung out, triggering endless flame energy from heaven and earth.

    "You low-class untouchable, you should be proud of yourself for being able to die by this sword!"

    He held the sword in both hands and raised the long sword above his head. Wisps of fire suddenly flashed between the sky and the earth.

    That¡¯s not all.

    Those firelights, as if being pulled by something, converged crazily towards his long sword.

    By the time we got to the back, the top of the long sword had turned into a pillar of fire that reached into the sky and the earth.

    The pillar of fire shot straight into the sky, burning fiercely, as if it was going to burn the sky and ignite the void.

    The terrifying high temperature made the skin of countless people below hurt.

    "The dragon goes out to sea!"

    Finally, Chen Shan moved.

    The long sword in his hand suddenly struck down.

    The moment the long sword struck down.

    It¡¯s like the sky is falling and the earth is falling.

    There was just a roar, and the raging flames that reached all over the sky and the earth suddenly fell like a mountain in the sky, making a loud roar and a shocking sound, and pressed hard against Jiang Fan.

    Faintly, the roar of a dragon seemed to be heard between the heaven and the earth, shaking the heaven and the earth.

    The power of a sword is so terrifying.

    Endless killing, killing power, and murderous intent rolled in wildly, carried by this sword, like the flood of a dam bursting, like the shocking flames erupting from the crater, roaring down.

    The earth trembled.

    Feng Yun and others started to tremble uncontrollably.

    They couldn't even think of resisting under this sword.

    "Is this the terrifying thing about Mahayana monks?"

    Countless people¡¯s hearts are trembling.

    Seeing it, this sword is about to fall on Jiang Fan.

    At this moment.

    Jiang Fan suddenly moved.

    A broken sword appeared in his hand.

    The Broken Sword is ancient and simple.

    But it exudes an unusually confused atmosphere.

    The next second, he held the broken sword and swung it in the air.

    Suddenly, a sword light suddenly illuminated the sky, and immediately, in full view of everyone, it split the falling pillar of fire into two and tore them apart.

    The clouds high in the sky were cut through by the sword light, just like a piece of cloth being cut by scissors, leaving a huge hole.

    Let you let the dragon go out to sea, let you have all kinds of magical powers, I will destroy it with one sword.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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