Boundless white light spans across the nine heavens.

The person who came had the appearance of a fairy, dressed in white as snow, ethereal and otherworldly.

Blending with the blue sky and white clouds in the distance, it looks like a person in a painting.

Gu Qingfeng's eyes fell on the newcomer, "Great Elder, is this person Jian Fan?"

Xu Tian said: "It is also a clone, but it is a clone that has been rebuilt. It is countless times more powerful than an ordinary clone."

At this point, he sighed softly, with envy on his cheeks, "At least I haven't reached that level yet."

Gu Qingfeng was shocked, "Great Elder, I have something to say but I don't know whether I should say it or not."

"Just say it!" Xu Tian still stared at Jian Fan, because he knew that he would have to fight with Jian Fan next.

Gu Qingfeng asked: "Great Elder, are you sure you can defeat Jian Fan?"

Xu Tian turned his head and said, "I can't answer this question for you."

Gu Qingfeng didn't say anything else because he already knew the answer.

This moment.

Jian Fan walked towards Ye Changsheng in mid-air, and the silver sword under his feet disappeared. "Jian Palace, Jian Fan, I pay my respects to Junior Master Uncle."

Ye Changsheng looked at Jian Fan, who was indeed Jian Xuanzi's clone, with unrivaled looks and unparalleled temperament.

He is simply a fairy among swords.

He looks handsome at first glance, and becomes even more handsome upon closer inspection.

Could it be that the Sword Palace lineage follows the path of being so handsome that one cannot bear the consequences? Especially someone as handsome as him, who is so handsome that he can shock the world and make ghosts weep, is worthy of being the head of the Sword Palace and should be called the God of Handsomeness.

"Jian Fan, do you want to split the void space together and let the seven of them come out?"

Jian Fan nodded, "Master Junior's idea coincides with mine. Previously, I asked Dangtian to find Master Junior in order to split the void space."

Ye Changsheng said: "Let's get started, it's over here, I still have to go somewhere else, I'm busy!"

Jian Fan’s figure flashed, and he rushed towards the void space. A ray of light appeared in the sky, and a silver sword slashed down from the sky.

Ye Changsheng activated the spiritual energy in his body, and a vast sword light burst out, with a thousand-foot-long ray of light rushing straight into the sky.

“Invincible!”

laugh.

laugh.

Two sword lights fell from the sky, gathered together, and struck the void space.

boom.

boom.

The sound of the explosion spread, the space shook violently, and cracks appeared on the paper, like a spider web.

The terrifying sword energy shot out, and the cultivators around the formation were blown away. Sword marks appeared on their bodies, so deep that white bones were visible.

Not far away.

The old man in white steadied his body, looked down at the sword mark on his chest, his face suddenly changed, and he remembered what Ye Changsheng had said before.

I can't help but feel a lingering fear.

If he hadn't run fast just now, the flashing sword would have killed him instantly.

This is only the sword energy released by Ye Changsheng and Jian Fan. In the void space, the sword energy of the seven immortals has not yet overflowed.

horrible.

It's really terrible.

The old man in white quickly retreated, not daring to get any closer to the void space.

At this time.

Jian Fan turned to look at Ye Changsheng, "Uncle Master, if you want to break through the void space, one sword may not be enough."

Ye Changsheng smiled and said, "If one sword is not enough, then use two swords, three swords, until it is broken."

As soon as they finished speaking, the two were about to launch another attack into the void space when a dangerous aura loomed over them from behind.

Ye Changsheng and Jian Fan turned around and looked. The latter said in a deep voice: "Uncle Junior Master, are these people coming for you?"

"They are the Epoch Gate, the Creation Sect and the Heaven-stealers. They have been hunting me down. These people are very bad."

Ye Changsheng said in a calm voice.

Jian Fan nodded, "These people are too weak, yet they dare to chase and kill Junior Master Uncle. Let me teach them a lesson!"

At this point, he paused and continued, "We have not been in the Sword Palace for these years, and the legends we left behind are no longer enough to intimidate these people."

"In that case, let's teach them a lesson today."

Ye Changsheng said: "Jian Fan, kill them. I am counting on you."

Jian Fan's figure was as light as a fairy, floating in front of Xu Tian, ​​"Do you know me?"

Xu Tian said: "Sword Palace, Sword Master, how can I not recognize him?"

Jian Fan added: "You are very brave. You know me, but you dare to come here."

Xu Tian said: "How could we in Jiyuan Sect be afraid of your Sword Palace?"

Jian Fan's figure flashed, and a ball of light appeared, as bright as day, and the sword light followed him like a shadow.

Xu Tian formed seals with his palms, and a barrier appeared in front of him, covered with strange Taoist patterns, "Epoch Binding."

boom.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

boom.

The barrier of the era was broken, as if the Milky Way was pouring down, and Jian Fan moved forward with infinite sword light.

Wherever he passed, Xu Tian's figure was split in two. Even so, the sword energy surged for thirty thousand miles.

It was boundless and engulfed Gu Qingfeng and the others. The power of one sword killed all the people from the Jiyuan Sect instantly.

How terrifying is this? The day passed in a flash, and a figure appeared in the space, with long hair like a waterfall, fluttering in the wind.

His arrogant eyes flashed with a sharp gaze, sweeping across the people in the field, "Whoever wants to attack the Sword Hall, come to me and I will grant your wish."

Hear the sound.

Everyone in the field looked at each other, wondering why the words were so infuriating. Who would dare to attack Jian Dian in front of Jian Fan?

Is life not good?

Jian Fan added: "You didn't make a move? Then don't stand here and watch. I like peace and quiet."

"After three breaths, whoever hasn't left will take my sword."

This is too overbearing.

Who can blame him for being so powerful? As the voice fell, everyone in the void fled at an outrageous speed.

As a result of the collision, a stampede occurred.

Jian Fan came to Ye Changsheng and said, "Uncle Junior Master, it's all solved. It's not difficult at all."

Ye Changsheng said: "I knew you could do it."

Jian Fan raised his hand slightly, and several spirit rings appeared on his palm. "Uncle Junior Master, these spirit rings contain a lot of resources. They are a gift to you."

Ye Changsheng raised his hand and took the spirit ring away, "Why don't you keep some for yourself?"

Jian Fan glanced at his empty palm and said, "Uncle Junior, let me break the void space first."

As he spoke, a crystal clear sword appeared in his hand. It was as thin as a cicada's wing and exuded a bone-chilling chill.

Ye Changsheng said: "Jian Fan, your sword is quite good."

Jian Fan raised his hand and handed the sword to him, "If Junior Master likes it, I'll give it to you."

"However, this sword cannot be stored in the spirit ring."

Ye Changsheng looked suspicious, "Then where did you put the sword?"

Jian Fan said: "I always wrap it around my waist."

Wrapped around the waist?

Ye Changsheng was stunned. He didn't expect Jian Fan to be a Wolf Mine as well.

Jian Fan added: "Uncle Junior Master, this sword is called Yuan. It takes different forms when it appears in the hands of different cultivators."

Ye Changsheng said: "Let me give it a try."

He took the Source Sword, and the icy sword, which was as thin as a cicada's wing, instantly turned red and emitted a strong flame.

In addition, there was an infinite aura of death lingering around the sword, which formed a huge contrast with the sacredness when Jian Fan held it before.

It was a sword of justice before, but when it fell into Ye Changsheng's hands it became an ultimate killing sword.

Jian Fan said: "Junior Master, this sword is very suitable for you, but Junior Master has too much killing intent, which is easy to be reflected in your hands. It is better not to practice killing sword in the way of swordsmanship, as it is too easy to lose yourself."

Ye Changsheng said: "It's okay, I won't get lost. There are three thousand different ways. My way is unbreakable. My way is the way of killing."