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Five hundred and sixtieth eight chapters head together

The swordsman in black saw a blue-white sword energy surging by. The old man in blue suddenly left the big turtle under him, and his body continued to flash.

The monster that had accompanied him for a hundred years had caused a great disaster at this moment.

In front of everyone, the huge turtle in the air was directly hit by the sword energy.

Although its tortoise shell is quite thick, it is as fragile as a piece of thin paper in front of such a sharp sword energy.

"Click!"

The sound of tortoise shell shattered, and countless flesh and blood flew around, and the huge turtle was immediately split into minced meat.

The bloody smell overflowed from the air, and everyone felt a little sour in front of them.

Can they really defeat such powerful swordsmen?

The old man in green was angry and angry. The monster had been with him for hundreds of years. Even if his heart was as hard as iron and stone, he was still touched at this moment.

"Damn kid, I must smash you to pieces!"

After saying this, the long and thin pole rushed forward.

I only saw a faint spiritual power sending in the air, like layers of ripples shaking in the space, extremely surging.

"The head of the sect finally took action. This guy is definitely not the head of the sect."

"Look, it doesn't take more than ten rounds, and he will kneel under the head's stick and beg for mercy."

Chen Fan was not idle here, and instantly opened his sword energy space.

The old man in green in front of him felt like he was locked in the invisible space and wanted to escape from this strange space quickly, but found that he could never do it.

In everyone's eyes, the head of Qingyi was quite comfortable at this time.

Chen Fan stood quietly in place, and the sword energy surging out of the air directly smashed the inner spiritual power. He solved the opponent's move without taking any action.

"Get the fight."

After Chen Fan said this, he hugged his hands in front of his chest, waiting for the other party to take action.

There was an unconscious smile on his face, and everything was in his control.

Now the people below also found something was wrong.

Why did the swordsman in black put away his sword? He stood there in a look of watching the show?

Many people fell in love with the head of their family, and Qingyi's figure kept flying in the air, as if she was avoiding something.

"What kind of magic did this kid use? He was able to exert his sword energy without taking action."

The swordsman who had just left here was stunned when he saw this scene.

He has a little regret now.

Unexpectedly, this senior has already realized the near-term space. If he can give him some guidance, his entire swordsmanship will also make rapid progress.

For a practitioner, it is often a problem of poor perception.

As long as you understand that point, maybe the realm can go up.

However, if you want to understand a little bit of truth, it will take many people ten years or even a hundred years to make up for it.

It's really important to have a suitable senior in front of you.

Seeing the sword energy space that was constantly flashing in the sky, the sword cultivator's eyes flashed beyond envy.

He thought of another ridiculous idea, but when it came to his mind, he immediately erased it.

"It is absolutely impossible. Even if he can defeat a leader, and so many leaders join forces, the swordsman in black is definitely not an opponent!" The swordsman said to himself in his heart, as if he wanted to eliminate the absurd idea.

When the old man in green first came into the air, he had a bit of a fairy-like appearance and his temperament was quite outstanding.

But now, he is in a mess.

The whole person kept dodging in the air. Chen Fan was like playing a game of cats and catching mice, staying there quietly watching him escape.

"At a speed like you, as long as I increase my strength a little, you will be dismembered soon." Chen Fan's cold words floated into the ears of the old man in green from the side.

As soon as the other party finished speaking, the fierce sword energy passed by him, and he felt a little bit behind his back.

A few strands of hair were chopped directly and slowly fell from the air.

The old man in green is now cold and he feels that he will die in this strange space the next moment.

"Fellow Daoist in Black, can't we discuss it carefully now? At worst, we can compensate you!"

The old man in green has given up his promise and has left the green mountains, not afraid of losing firewood.

If he dies here, his future glory and wealth have nothing to do with him.

He had finally become the head of a sect, and died here unjustly. He would not be willing to turn into a ghost.

Chen Fan's expression was unmoved.

"When my disciples chased me, they did nothing but work. They never considered giving me a way out."

There are grievances and debts. Now that Chen Fan has finally managed to get through, he naturally needs to vent his resentment in his past.

After hearing this, the light in the eyes of the old man in green became a little darker.

It is difficult to resolve such a dead enemy.

He was still avoiding in the air, and the sword energy in the air became increasingly dense, gathering from all directions to a point, without giving him a direction to escape.

The figure of the old man in green became blurred. He activated his skills to the extreme, which would only make himself more calm.

“A waste of time.”

Taotie watched Chen Fan's chest with relish. He could see such an interesting game tomorrow morning.

"Several fellow Taoists, if you don't come out yet, we will be really defeated by each one!" The old man in green suddenly exploded, forming a faint ripples in the air.

After hearing this, Chen Fan just raised his eyelids slightly.

He naturally knows who the other party is calling for.

The one who can make the old man in green beg for his grandfather and grandma to shout out is naturally the rulers of other sects.

They wanted to besiege Chen Fan alone. If the old man in Qing died at this time, their overall strength would be weakened a little.

As soon as they finished speaking, several figures came out of the air, and they were hiding in the space all the time.

In fact, Chen Fan had known about these guys for a long time, and he knew that the other party could not hold back his breath.

"You bunch of mice finally came out. I thought you would be like turtles until they die." Chen Fan continued to sneer.

"What a bold junior, do you know who you are talking to?" An old woman holding a dragon-head crutch suddenly stood up, with a few fierce lights flashing in her eyes, and she stared at Chen Fan fiercely and said.
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