Chapter 4657: do whatever you want

"Master, why don't you do it yourself? Isn't it much simpler for you to do it yourself?"
Manghuang was behind the old man, still with a simple and honest smile on his face, he couldn't help but ask.
Hongxiu didn't speak, just stared nervously ahead. Although she couldn't see it on her body, her heart was extremely anxious.
Whether it was a real marriage or a fake one, she was still Wang Fan's Taoist companion.
Even if the guy whose cultivation base was far inferior to her at the time, is now far more powerful than her, she still regards Wang Fan as her Taoist companion.
And now, her Taoist companion is in crisis, and her mood can be imagined.
If the old man in front of her didn't let her go, she would have rushed out long ago.
"Don't worry, that kid will be fine. If you make a move here, this old man can take him away silently, but if he passes, there will be a risk of exposure."
"Boy, after so many years, you still don't understand anything. Don't you know what it means for the old man to participate in this battle?"
The old man's tone was calm, but his voice was like Hong Zhong Da Lu, and his eardrums were shaking.
When Manghuang heard the old man say this, he could only shut up and act in a hurry.
When the old man saw that Manghuang didn't speak, he sighed: "Boy, when are you going to go back to Mang's house, it's time to go back. There are some things that must be faced."
When Manghuang heard this, his face couldn't help changing, and he suddenly clenched his fists.
But soon, he regained his simple and honest look.
"talk later."
"Whoosh!"
At this moment, a stream of light came from the distant sky, and the next moment, a piercing sound of a sword sounded.
Hongxiu didn't even see what happened, the Chaos Sword on her body had already rushed out automatically.
Soon, Hong Xiu saw that a familiar figure appeared not far from the front and grabbed the Chaos Sword.
At this moment, her eyes were involuntarily moistened.
The moment Wang Fan grabbed the Chaos Sword, he suddenly felt a sense of soul connection.
He felt the joy of Chaos Sword and seemed to be very excited.
At the same time, a powerful feeling came to him, and he felt that he could do whatever he wanted.
"Boy, I haven't seen you for so many years. It seems that you have a very bad life. You are really disgraced by a group of ants to kill you."
In Wang Fan's mind, the voice of the Chaos Sword Spirit has already sounded, and the voice is full of jokes.
"Hey hey, this kid is so unbearable. If it wasn't for Ben Ling who was weak back then, he was tricked into accepting the master, and now Ben Ling wants to re-elect the master."
The voice of the mixed pattern Dao Ling also sounded, and the tone was full of dissatisfaction.
What Wang Fan heard was a black line on his face.
Chaos Sword and Chaos Dao Mark have long given birth to spiritual wisdom, and he knows this.
I don't know how long ago, these two goods exchanged.
However, Wang Fan did not expect that over the years, his cultivation has become so much stronger that he was despised by these two people.
Especially the Chaos Dao Mark, this guy never took the initiative to pay attention to himself, and he never took the initiative to speak, except for the exchange with Chaos Sword Spirit N years ago.
"Shut up, you guys, if you want to choose a bright master, that's okay, go now."
Wang Fan felt a little helpless, cursed inwardly, and then looked at the three of Manghuang.
He just smiled at Manghuang and Hongxiu, then looked at the old man: "Senior, thank you for your help."
Saying that, he didn't hesitate at all, holding the Chaos Sword and killing it.
"Wang Fan, what are you going to do?"
"return!"
Seeing this scene, Hongxiu and Manghuang were shocked and their faces turned green.
Only the old man was stunned at first, and then nodded inexplicably.
Have guts.
"Wait for me to kill a few realm gods, and then reminisce."
Wang Fan's voice came, but the person had already disappeared.
Holding the Chaos Sword, his combat power has been enhanced by more than one grade.
In particular, when the Chaos Sword also produces a sword spirit, the power is even more terrifying.
Wang Fan couldn't even imagine how powerful he would be if he held the Chaos Sword and used the Eight Swords of Divine Sword.
The three realm gods from the sixth floor rushed forward one after another, and when they saw Wang Fanzhi who was recoiling back, they couldn't help but stunned.
Is this guy crazy? If you don't run for your life quickly, how dare you recoil back?
Do you know that you have nowhere to go?
They were all astonished.
However, the strange thing is that they did not see the three people in front of them.
In their eyes, there is nothing there, no one at all.
"You dare to come back, you are so brave!"
"It seems that you also know that you have nowhere to go. Wouldn't it be great to die like this obediently?"
"The sword in your hand doesn't look very simple. Where did this sword come from?"
After a short period of sluggishness, the three of them all came back to their senses and couldn't help laughing.
However, their problems are different.
"You don't care where Lao Tzu came from, go to the brewer's hand, and die for Lao Tzu!"
The Chaos Sword in Wang Fan's hand was also very arrogant for a while.
He scolded cheerfully, and then fully mobilized the divine energy in his body, and directly killed the sixth floor of the Earth Realm God on the far left.
He was the one who was the first to chase after him, and he had endured this guy for a long time.
"Divine Sword!"
Wang Fan's spirit energy surged in his body, and he was about to use the seventh style of the Divine Sword, but soon, he forcibly retracted this idea.
To kill such rubbish, you don't need the seventh style of the Divine Sword, it is enough to perform the three consecutive slashes of the gods.
"Three slashes of the gods!"
Wang Fan's voice came out, and the Chaos Sword in his hand slammed out.
In an instant, accompanied by a deafening thunderous sound, three pure white radiance instantly drowned most of the sky.
The overwhelming white rays of light formed an endless storm, covering the sky and the sun, and quickly rolled towards the sixth floor of the realm god.
Wherever he passed, the sound of shattering came from the void, space cracks and wind blades appeared, and above Jiuxiao, the space burst, and the wind and clouds changed.
The sixth-layer Earth Realm God noticed Wang Fan's sharp attack, and the original grin and murderous intent instantly solidified.
Because he felt a fatal crisis from the white sky, and in addition, he also felt something mysterious and mysterious.
That, seems to be the original breath.
"What kind of sword is this?"
His face was horrified, while frantically mobilizing his divine energy and waving his weapon to resist, he quickly gathered defenses on his body.
Boom!
With a loud bang, the first sword fell on his weapon, his weapon was instantly smashed into pieces, and the sword light went forward and quickly fell on him.
Kakaka.
The defenses on his body were instantly shattered, and the whole person was also shaken out.
puff.
A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, his face was pale, and endless despair arose in his heart.
"How could this be? How could this Wang Fan suddenly become so powerful?"
"By the way, it's that sword, it's that sword, that's the Chaos Sword!!!"
He roared inwardly, but it was too late to speak.