"Wow!"
The burial sword pierced the sun and shot out. The power of a blade seemed to destroy the world, even the gods and Buddhas could not escape.
It contains the strong and powerful sword intent that suppresses all things, enough to break the sky and the void.
The master of this sword intent is the Heavenly Sword Master Kaitian Dao, the nine-fold powerhouse of Cross Tribulation.
I don't know if it was a coincidence or a coincidence, the path of the burial sword flying straight towards the colorful treasure boat.
"not good!"
The pupils of the Fifth Elder shrank suddenly into needle-like shapes, and his face was full of unconcealable fear, and his body trembled frantically, screaming harshly: "Quickly, quickly! Change directions immediately!"
Hearing her screaming, the other Xuantiangong disciples recovered from their shock, rushing to the sky, and immediately controlling the Colorful Treasure Boat, trying to dodge.
This burial sword, but the sword of Lord Kaitiandao, just opened the sun.
The power of a cut, slaughter gods and immortals.
If the God Burial Sword hits the Colorful Treasure Boat, even if you borrow them a hundred lives, it won't be enough to die.
"Boom boom boom!"
In an instant, the firepower of the colorful treasure boat was fully activated, the formations on the outer shell were activated one after another, and the spirit stones were consumed wildly.
Under the leadership of the Fifth Elders, all Xuantian Temple disciples injected their inner strength into the console inside Baozhou, even Ye Fan was no exception.
Although Ye Fan has Wei Lao's protection, facing such a peerless slash, he may not be spared.
Between the sparks and the fire, the colorful treasure boat radiated brilliantly, and instantly moved more than ten miles to the left, leaving a strange afterimage in the void.
One hundredth of a second later, the God Burial Sword also traversed a hundred miles away, passed through the original position of the Colorful Treasure Boat, and continued to move forward more than ten miles before slowly stopping.
"so close!"
After evading the catastrophe, everyone in Baozhou let out a long sigh of relief, the originally tense nerves finally relaxed, but the vest was completely soaked in cold sweat, and there were expressions of escape from death on their faces, as if they were in front of a ghost gate. Walked for a while.
If their movements were slowed down for an instant, they would be shattered by the God Burial Sword at this moment, and they would die.
At the same time, Ye Fan realized that the volume of the God Burial Sword had shrunk by tens of thousands of times compared with the previous form that penetrated the sun. It was about seven feet long, floating in the void.
On the blade, the original dazzling brilliance faded quickly.
Obviously, the sword intent that belonged to Lord Kaitian Dao had been exhausted when he split the sun.
However, around the blade, there is still a raging flame, presumably it was contaminated when the sun was just cut, and it shone red.
Even if suspended there quietly, in the eyes of everyone, this God Burial Sword still contained domineering power.
A knife is proud of the sky, and no one dared to cross the thunder pond half a step.
...
"Huh? Evil Sabre Yan Jingfeng and Scarlet King Huo Juechen, why haven't they come out yet?"
The fifth elder of Xuantian Palace raised his eyebrows and exclaimed.
The battle between the two rank nine powerhouses just now urged the intent of the burial sword, causing it to chop the sun and shoot out.
As a result, both Yan Jingfeng and Huo Juechen seemed to have disappeared.
In this way, the God Burial Sword became an unowned thing.
This is a great temptation for all monks!
The fifth elder looked at the God Burial Sword dozens of miles away, his eyes were full of greed and covetousness, and he said: "Open the hatch and let me go out! Just bring the God Burial Sword back to the sect and give it to the master. Even Yan Jingfeng and Huo Juechen dare not come to ask for it!"
"Yes, Fifth Elder!"
Several Xuantiangong disciples immediately opened the hatch of Colorful Baozhou.
The Fifth Elder's figure flashed, and the flesh crossed the void, ready to rush to grab the burial sword.
She is fast, but someone is faster than her.
"Wow!"
A white-faced Taoist man with a vague stature, immediately rushed to the burial sword.
This Dao is the Valley Master of the Fourth Stage Force Jueqing Valley. Although he is not as good as the fifth elder of Xuantian Palace, Jueqing Valley has a "floating light and glancing shadow" body method, which is ethereal and fast, and the speed is incredible.
After a breath, the Unfeeling Valley Master came to the God Burial Sword and stretched out his right hand to hold the hilt of the big sword.
He had already determined that the remaining sword intent of Lord Kaitian Dao was completely consumed, so he dared to grab the knife with his bare hands.
"Huh!"
Unexpectedly, the next moment, on the God Burial Sword, a raging flame burned, instantly wrapping the body of the Unfeeling Valley Master.
The flame was pure golden, shining brightly, illuminating the gloomy void, as if creating another round of the sun, and the surrounding vacuum was completely burned.
"Ah!"
A cultivator like the Valley Lord of Unfeeling Valley has natural defenses against ordinary flames, but at this moment, he wailes hoarsely, which is creepy.
However, the duration of the scream was not long, and it stopped abruptly after only a few seconds.
Because the Lord of the Valley of Unfeelings has been completely burned to ashes, the flesh, bones, blood, meridians, all burned through, and ashes disappeared.
"This...this is Da Ri Jin Yan?!"
The Fifth Elder recognized the origin of this strange fire, and his body was shocked, as if someone was pouring cold water on his head, shocked.
Although it was the first time for her to see such a fire, she had also seen many descriptions in ancient books.
Da Ri Jin Yan, the ninth different fire in the "Alternative Fire List", is one of the four chaotic spirits, which evolved the real fire of the sun, but its power is a hundred times stronger than the real fire of the sun.
Among the stars, there is a certain chance that a big day golden flame will be born.
But the Fifth Elder never expected that while the God Burial Sword pierced the sun, it was also contaminated with this kind of fire.
Now, even if the burial sword was in front of her, she didn't have the guts to take it.
Unless it is the true immortal crossing the robbery, he has the ability to surrender the golden flame of the day.
And in the distance, there are many other monks from other sects, who were ready to move and wanted to rush over to get a share.
However, seeing the tragic death of the Unfeeling Valley Master, they stopped one by one.
For a time, a deadlock formed in the court, and no one dared to move.
...
At the same time, inside the colorful treasure boat.
Ye Fan stared at the burial sword in the distance, his eyes hot.
Before, in the sacred hibiscus tree in the depths of Mount Tamu volcano, he had received the fire of the big day golden flame.
Because of this, Ye Fan is the only person in the field who can hold the burial sword without being burned to death!
However, in this case, even if he gets the God Burial Sword, he will be surrounded by many gods cultivators immediately.
Every husband is not guilty, but he is guilty!
For a moment, Ye Fan was caught in a battle between heaven and man.
This burial sword is much stronger than his Thunder Tribulation Sword.
If it is available, at least before crossing the Tribulation Realm, there is no need to update the equipment.
But if you want to get this knife, you must risk your life.
Is this... worth it?
Ye Fan groaned for a moment, suddenly his eyes drenched, his fists were squeezed, and he said in his heart:
Fight!
Seeking wealth and insurance!
If you practice step by step and want to rescue Chu Mengyao, you don't know if you have to wait until the year of the monkey.
How could he give up such a big opportunity now?
"Lao Wei, please, please lend me your strength!" Ye Fan said solemnly.
"Xiao Fan, do you really want to make it clear? This deity lends you its strength, although it will allow you to cross the void and get the burial sword, but there are still so many enemies watching! Especially Yan Jingfeng and Huo Juechen, the deity. I can feel their breath, and I am definitely not dead!" Wei Lao reminded.
"Wei Lao, I have decided, I have no regrets even if I die!" Ye Fan said solemnly, with an extremely firm tone.
"Okay!" Wei Lao agreed.
A powerful force that can control Ye Fan frantically poured into Ye Fan's limbs and corpses. The 108 large acupuncture points in his body were all opened, like a awakening in his body.
"Boom boom boom!"
The wave of air erupting from Ye Fan's body unexpectedly bounced away all the disciples of the Xuantian Palace around him.
For a while, everyone in the Colorful Treasure Boat, including the saint Mu Qingxuan and Xiao Wu Sheng Lin Tatian, all lay down on the ground, their bodies tight, and only by doing their best can they resist the powerful pressure on Ye Fan.
"what happened?!"
"How did this kid become so powerful?"
"The mere golden core monk, absolutely will not have such power!"
Everyone looked at Ye Fan incredible, shocked.
At this moment, Ye Fan gave them the feeling that it was much stronger than the Fifth Elder in the Transformation Seventh Realm.
Ye Fan didn't explain, his figure flashed, and he left the colorful treasure boat through the hatch.
"Wow!"
He is like a burning meteor, piercing the void and shooting towards the God Burial Sword.
