Even the Immortal Sutra that he is practicing now is constantly inspiring Ye Fanchen.
And sword intent is just one kind of intent.
The real intention is a kind of will and an idea.
It is the consciousness of never giving up.
The giant sword was about to fall on Ye Fanchen's head, but Ye Fanchen did not move at all.
Captain Wu and Nan Feng's hearts couldn't help but tighten.
Xuan Yao also watched this scene nervously.
In his opinion, Ye Fanchen knew that he could not resist the sword intent, so he chose to sit and wait for death.
He even found it ridiculous and didn't know what Ye Fanchen was trying to do.
You clearly can't win, so why are you still talking so tough?
It would be better to just surrender.
Just when Xuan Yao thought Ye Fanchen was doomed to die, Ye Fanchen moved.
Ye Fanchen stretched out a finger and pointed at the giant sword that was slashing down from above.
This scene is extremely shocking.
It was as if Ye Fanchen was going to use his finger to block the giant sword as big as a mountain.
To anyone, this is like trying to stop a chariot with a mantis arm.
Even overestimating one's own abilities.
Ye Fanchen sneered and said, "Your sword intent is too weak. I will show you what true intent is."
For a moment, it seemed as if time stood still at that moment.
Everything stopped at that moment, only Ye Fanchen's fingers were still moving.
He tapped his finger lightly on the giant sword.
There seemed to be no sound, but it also seemed as if countless thunders were exploding.
The giant sword, which was originally as big as a hill, suddenly cracked into countless cracks at the position where Ye Fanchen pointed.
In just a blink of an eye, cracks covered the entire giant sword.
Before everyone could be surprised, they heard the sound of glass shattering.
The giant sword actually broke into pieces.
Even the fragments were blown back.
The air was cut into pieces.
Such a scene made everyone feel terrified.
The man who released the giant sword suddenly swung his hand, trying to knock away the fragments that were blown back.
But no one expected it.
Those fragments not only penetrated the spiritual energy he released, but also shot into his body.
For a moment, everyone looked up at the sky in surprise.
Especially Xuan Yao, cold sweat kept coming out on his forehead due to nervousness.
The phantoms of these ancestors were summoned by him using statues.
Therefore, he was the one who could best understand what happened to the phantom above?
boom.
Without any warning, the fragments exploded inside the man's body.
Even the shadow was blown to ashes.
12 phantoms.
Today, only 11 remain.
Xuan Yao widened his eyes in disbelief, tears streaming down his face uncontrollably.
The shadow shattered, indicating that the spiritual wisdom of this ancestor also turned to ashes.
And Xuan Yao also became a sinner of Xuanhai Immortal Sect.
Xuan Yao quickly wiped away his tears and knelt down to the 11 ancestors again.
He said respectfully: "Please all the ancestors join forces to crush the foreign enemies who have invaded the Immortal Sect."
He no longer has any hope in relying on any one of them and wants everyone to join forces.
I don’t believe that Ye Fanchen can’t be killed like this.
Moreover, in Xuan Yao's opinion, although Ye Fanchen's attack just now was exquisite, it must have consumed a lot of energy.
He didn't believe that Ye Fanchen could withstand the combined efforts of the 11 ancestors.
The 11 phantoms above nodded at the same time, they didn't want to drag it out too long.
Their appearance is equivalent to constantly consuming the spiritual energy accumulated by Xuanhai Xianmen over the years.
And there is not much spiritual energy left.
If they cannot kill Ye Fanchen as soon as possible, they will disappear when their spiritual energy is exhausted.
Ye Fanchen watched all this with a cold eye and said with a smile: "If you want to join forces, do it quickly, and I remind you, use your strongest moves."
"Don't do that again. It's not even a tickle."
Xuan Yao was furious and pointed at Ye Fanchen and yelled, "Boy, I'll let you go crazy. I must tear you into pieces today."
Ye Fanchen didn't even look at Xuan Yao, but just stared at the shadows in the sky.
I want to see what moves they will use together.
Xuan Guang's attention was always on Professor Lu. Seeing Professor Lu collapsed on the ground, he felt very uncomfortable.
Regardless of the current situation, he actually asked Xuan Yao: "Master, do you really want Professor Lu to be my wife?"
"Can I go over and bring her over now?"
Xuan Yao was already angry, and when he heard Xuan Guang's words, his eyes widened in anger.
His apprentice is usually very well-behaved and does whatever he is told to do.
How can you say such things now?
After taking a closer look, Xuan Yao realized that something was wrong with Xuan Guang.
Xuan Guang kept staring at the female professor opposite him, and would smile foolishly from time to time.
Xuan Yao was so angry that he raised his hand and slapped Xuan Guang.
"Wake up, or I'll kill that woman too."
He shuddered under the mysterious light and then focused all his attention on Xuan Yao.
At this time, the combined moves of the eleven phantoms have taken shape.
A door appeared out of nowhere in the sky.
There are four words written on it.
Xuanhai Xianmen!
Ye Fanchen frowned and took a look. So this is what Xuanhai Xianmen meant.
Creak.
The door slowly opened from the inside out, and when the breath inside rushed out, Ye Fanchen's heart skipped a beat.
This is……
This is fairy air, a unique breath of the fairyland.
Could it be that the other side of the Xuanhai Immortal Gate leads directly to the Immortal Realm?
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