Chapter six hundred and seventy-eight of a fairy sword
One late night.
Chen Fan sat cross-legged in a corner of the yard and was practicing.
A sword energy suddenly spread out, as if it was rubbing with something and making a sound. He immediately opened his eyes.
But the moment he opened his eyes, he immediately realized something was wrong.
The ground under his feet was shaking constantly. Although the feeling was quite slight, it was still keenly felt by Chen Fan.
After gaining strong strength, Chen Fan's five senses have reached an extremely terrifying level.
The tremor in front of him is absolutely impossible for ordinary mortals to discover. But for him, this feeling is more obvious.
After feeling it carefully, he used his spiritual sense to sweep it and found that this tremor actually came from the back of the yard.
"Is the Green Lightsaber about to be born?"
After this question flashed through Chen Fan's mind, he also walked into the air and came to the top of the backyard to watch.
I only saw that the prototype of a sword had slowly formed in a fiery red furnace.
The infinite murderous aura flowed above, which was the ferociousness of the green light sword.
A wisp of murderous aura floated over, and Chen Fan was shocked by this pure murderous aura. It seemed that he still had not understood the secret of the Qingguang Sword, and the murderous aura sealed inside was so heavy.
This was beyond his imagination.
The old man who made a sword seemed to be unable to withstand the murderous aura, so he said to the disciple next to him.
"Hurry up and invite the senior in black to come over and call him the murderous aura here in Zhenfeng. Otherwise, if the sword embryo is destroyed, it will be troublesome!"
The old man who made a sword was quite responsible. After receiving so many resources from Chen Fan’s cultivation, he must do things very beautifully.
And he knew quite well that those resources for people with great strength like Senior Black were nothing to him.
That's why he dared to speak out and do so.
But it is really annoying to delay the other party's affairs and destroy the other party's sword.
Resources are not a problem, but this sword has affected Chen Fan's attack.
If the sword embryo is really damaged, he is really worried that the other party will twist his head off and kick it as a ball.
A disciple immediately rushed outside, and Chen Fan should have come out until this time, so he said loudly in the air.
"You continue to temper your swords, and I will suppress this murderous aura."
After hearing the words of the senior in black, the old man who forged the sword suddenly calmed down. Fortunately, the other party was here, otherwise if he was delayed for a while, the sword embryo might be really damaged.
Chen Fan immediately used his killing sword intent.
A red light flowed in the air, and dense red sword energy rushed towards the murderous aura.
"bite!"
The sound of sword energy colliding with each other was emitted in the air. The fierceness seemed to have the inheritance of ancient will and was quite unruly.
"The little killing sword intent also wants to limit me, get out of here!"
After a roar came from the fierce light above, Chen Fan's killing sword energy was immediately shaken away.
Although the other party was so bold that he spoke, Chen Fan immediately felt that his strength was not very strong.
"A evil spirit! He dares to act fiercely here! Break it for me!"
In the air, the black-clothed swordsman let out an roar, and the violent spiritual power of heaven and earth gathered towards that place.
The people from Kuang Python City immediately realized that there was spiritual power surging somewhere in the city, and many people wanted to watch the fun. However, after feeling the scale of spiritual power, they immediately retreated.
Such a strong man dare not watch the fun. If he is killed by the other party, he will be unfairly accused of his death.
"Who is the sacred place that can burst out such a powerful force."
"Who knows? Isn't that broken yard a group of iron thugs there? Why are there such powerful people appearing?" The residents next to him were immediately discussing.
They still cleverly kept the distance away and prevented themselves from getting too close to the yard.
Once a massive amount of power bursts out, they will not be the first to be damaged.
After the ancient will was suppressed, it kept roaring from the depths of the light.
"Do you know who I am? When I come to this world, I can kill you ant with one hand!"
After hearing this, Chen Fan suddenly felt aroused his heart.
According to this meaning, the will on the Green Light Saber should not belong to the Great World. The other party looked down on this plane very much, and should be a person at a higher level plane.
However, the Holy Light World is already the top plane of the Great World, and there is only one higher plane - the Immortal World!
Thinking of this, Chen Fan's heart surged.
What he really didn't expect was that this sword was actually passed down from the Immortal World. But in a blink of an eye, Chen Fan was thinking again, how could the sword of the Immortal Sword appear in the Miracle Continent?
Such a tragic plane, when entering the Nascent Soul Realm, will cause the space to collapse. Why did the sword from the Immortal Realm not destroy the entire world when it comes?
Chen Fan thought for a long time, but he didn't think of any result in his mind.
The sound in the light finally dissipated, as if the spiritual power in it had been used up.
In the blink of an eye, the murderous aura floating in the air was completely gone.
The old man who forged the sword finally felt relieved. After seeing the red murderous aura in the sky disappeared, he let out a long sigh.
"It's still my skills. If I were to solve the problem, maybe this sword would be really ruined."
After hearing the praises of the old man who forged the sword, Chen Fan did not make any statement, but just stood quietly in the air.
The old man who made a sword also knew that the other party wanted to get this sword, and the faster the better.
But it’s not long before becoming a sword.
"Senior, please wait here for a few quarters of an hour, this sword will be ready soon." said the old man who made a sword seriously.
Chen Fan nodded softly at this moment, and he was waiting for the day when the blue light sword shone out.
There was another tingling sound from below, and several muscular men were constantly pounding a piece of iron stone. Chen Fan didn't know what it was.
But he knew that he would just wait slowly now.
Many people have used their spiritual sense to sweep this place. There was a battle today here just now, and many people are a little curious.
"roll!"
Chen Fan's temper is not that good at sweeping the spiritual consciousness of these people.
This is a big deal about his sword casting, and he must not be disturbed by these stinky fish and rotten shrimps.
The sky gradually became brighter, and a sun had risen in the east, and the one below was still full of a passionate look.
Chapter completed!