MTL - Rebirth – City Cultivation-v2 Chapter 1175 A sword has been a million troops! (First, four thousand words big

Around the solar system, in a mist of chaos, everyone saw only one and another thousands of feet long, like a hill-like warship, cast out from the void, constantly crossing the chaos of fog, like dumplings, one after another appear.

"The Promise's 'The Promise Star Boat', the Sun's Golden Treasure, and the Sun's ‘Magic War Fortress’...” There are countless trembling people.

Xiaonan Tianjing is almost the number one immortal sect, almost gathered here.

Thirty, fifty, seventy...

In the end, it was so dense that it covered the void and could hardly count. Those warships come from the forest, and on each of them, there are earth-moving forces emerging. The power of the tens of thousands of Jindan monks condensed together, so that the space is distorted enough to rival a monk. And such a battleship, more than a hundred?

But what is even more horrifying and fearful is to walk in front of the battleship group, the sun **** who is driving the golden chariot and the two-legged Golden Wula. ’

"Da da da."

Qin Hao drove by car, and his face was quiet.

He said nothing, and his manners were indifferent. But even the billions of people who have stayed on the earth can't help but hold their breath at this moment, as if a big man with earth-shattering moves to the solar system.

"How is it possible, how Qin Qin will come to abandon the star field, but he is the prince of the gods, and the sun **** is recognized by the Jinwu family as the fourth expected advanced power. How can the emperor allow him to step into this star field? What to do if you fall down." Someone widened their eyes.

"Hey, Qin Taizi is the first battle of the Sun God, and it is known as the invincible existence under the **** of God. As long as it is not true that God can be born, who can hurt him?" There is a middle-aged monk sarcasm next to him. "However, I don't know if Qin Taizi brought the Xingqiang Shenbao into the abandoned star field. If it comes, it will really sweep the invincible, and even face the gods do not need to fear."

Everyone knows what he is talking about.

The sun gods teach the treasures.

Jin Yanghao!

This is the legendary, the **** of the sun, the great emperor of the great emperor refining himself in his own body, claiming that a blow can smash the stars and degenerate the moon in the sky.

That **** treasure has always been run by the prince Qin Qin, in his hands, can rival the power of God in a short time. If ‘金阳戟’ is also brought, then Chen Fan is strong again, and unless he is promoted to the gods on the spot, it is impossible to be an opponent of Qin.

"Impossible, this star field has the curse and prohibition left by the ancient immortals. The heavens are incomplete and banned all the power above God. The treasure is equivalent to a powerful life continuation, with the purest power of power. It is unlikely to enter the abandoned star field. However, Prince Qin may have other backhands, such as the secret treasures and charms that the power can give, and only by these hundreds of warships, what stars can't be leveled off. The sectarian elders, who are older and have a dry face, coughed softly.

In the Xiuxian world, once the number of lower-ranking monks reaches an order of magnitude, it is completely different.

There are dozens of hundreds of yuan infants, Chen Fan may not care.

But if the number of Yuan Ying becomes hundreds of thousands?

Thousands of yuan of infants joined forces to strike, shake the stars, tremble the universe, power can be horrible to imagine, I am afraid to chase the gods, as strong as Chen Fan, in this ancient and ordinary strike, maybe even fall.

Looking at the many warships behind the Qin dynasty, even if there are not thousands of infants, there are hundreds, plus a lot of Jin Dan, Chen Fan and the earth is really in an unprecedented crisis.

This situation is not limited to many onlookers.

Including Axiu, and the people of Beiqiong on the earth, they all have a cold heart. However, they have experienced a lot before, and their confidence in Chen Fan has been strengthened. It is no longer easy to show their concerns.

But Qin Jian does not think so.

He laughed: "Chen Beixuan, my **** prince has led the army, and there are only a dozen of half-step powers, not to mention hundreds of Yuan Ying and warships. How do you resist?"

At the moment, Qin Jian had only one left leg, and all his limbs were squatted. The scent of the wound was shining, and the power of the fairy smoldered his body and spirit. Although the black iron bars are only the standard sacred soldiers, far from the true power of Xianbao, but still let Qin Jian suffer heavy losses, even the recovery of the body can not be done, the breath almost fell to the next half of the power.

"Let him go."

Qin Lan drove from the car, his eyes swept through the body-deficient Qin Jian, and his eyes flashed a little bit of anger, but quickly returned to calm, with a very majestic voice.

Nearly ten elders who followed the Qin dynasty did not speak.

Seven or eight pieces of quasi-sacred treasures shine in their hands. The treasures of the mountains and rivers, the mirrors of Wanxing, the souls of the gods, and so on, are now in the hands of the people who correspond to the great religion. They have regained their luster and swallowed like a tiger.

The gods under their seat have even opened their mouths:

"The obstacles have not been released quickly."

"Chen Beixuan, you dare to kill me to teach the elders and the gods, bullying the big religion, I will certainly not let you go. Now the Prince of the Prince has been on the road, not fast and beg for mercy."

"If you talk nonsense, go straight to the soldiers and level him."

Countless people look cold and look forward to Chen Fan. Some elders, such as the Longevity and the Promise, can't wait to rush directly and swallow Chen Fan.

Everyone understands.

The sons of the gods said that Chen Fan begged for mercy. In fact, there was no guarantee of death. Chen Fanruo is really awkward, only one dead road, even the sects and the entire earth are to be buried.

The hatred between Chen Fan and the major gods is too deep, and it is impossible to wash the water after nine days.

Therefore, many people who have been oppressed by Chen Fan, whether they are the sects of the sects or the Yuan Ying, are sneer at the moment, quietly looking at Chen Fan, waiting for Chen Fan to perish.

"Hey."

Chen Fan glanced at the crowd, his eyes did not stay in the hundreds of battleships and the prince Qin Qin, and turned his head. In the eyes of the public, once again, he left the left leg of Qin Jian.

"what."

Qin Jian can no longer control it, and it is extremely fierce.

As he screamed, he looked at Chen Fan with his incomparable resentment. The wounds caused by the nine-day celestial soldiers are irreversible. Although Qin Jian did not know the origins of the broken blade, but he knows a lot, knowing that his limbs may no longer be able to recover, even if he can recover, he has to pay the painful price that Qin Jian can hardly bear.

"Chen Beixuan, I want you to die! I want you to be full of sects, the whole earth will be buried with you, I want to..."

Qin Jian is screaming.

Snapped.

Chen Fan took out his sword and smoked it on his face. He directly flew hundreds of feet into his volley. Half of his face was smashed, and his mouth was mixed with bright red blood. The whole body turned dozens of laps on the spot. Under the face, the face has been deformed, and almost no one can recognize it.

"Noisy."

At this time, Chen Fancai said faintly.

"Ok?"

The prince Qin squinted his eyes and flashed a sigh of anger.

He was in the throne of the prince, and the million-strong army arrived here. Chen Fan dared to hurt Qin Jian in front of him. Even if he has no feelings for this younger brother, he is also angry at this moment.

"Chen Beixuan, you are really not afraid of defeat, the door is destroyed, the billions of life on the whole earth is blood washed, just because of you alone? You will become the sinner of the entire Middle Kingdom and even the abandoned star."

There is a great teacher who is too elder and gloomy.

"I am afraid that he still has the dream of a god, but he does not know that a monk in the district is also a **** monk. Even if His Royal Highness and the solo traveler Song Yufeng, there is still a gap between the position of the god." Another middle-aged boss laugh.

"Chen Daoyou, if you are shackled, we will never hurt Beiqiong."

There are still people who are gentle, trying to persuade Chen Fan to let Chen Fan give up resistance.

Although they did not arrive before, but now enter the scene, see the corpse of the land all over the starry sky, and the horror of the **** Qin Qinjian, all of which highlights the hardship of Chen Fan.

Although they are confident, nearly ten elders still hold the quasi-sacred treasures, plus the Prince Qin and hundreds of infant warships, surrounded the entire earth, besieging Chen Fan, who has been repeatedly attacked at the moment, only the end of the battle, There should be no big problem, but if you can win without death, it is best. The temperamental gentle and elder elders have a gentle face and want to persuade Chen Fan to join hands.

But Chen Fan just interrupted the blade with a light hand.

"kill!"

With a cold voice, Chen Fan has turned into a pair of practicing Huaguang, shooting into many battleship groups. His swordsmanship is sharp to the extreme, and a layer of space, in the face of Chen Fanqiang to the incredible fairy body, like a fragile thin paper, is easily smashed and opened, tens of thousands of kilometers away, Chen Fan almost one step Just stepping through.

Hey.

Next second.

Chen Fan has come to the battleship group.

"Boom."

He fits into a collision

Although these warships are made of stars, mother gold or sun fine gold, they are more than a lot of law, but after all, they belong to the level of Tianbao. How can they resist the impact of Chen Fanxian Xiaocheng?

On the spot, seven or eight warships were crushed by him on the spot. The many Jindan monks carried in the battleships are more like the tofu under the hammer. Tens of thousands of Jindan can't bear the power of his unparalleled power. The volley bursts open, and even people take the boat, and Chen Fan crashes into blood. fog.

But this is not over yet.

Then, after Chen Fanyijian swept out, he used the sword with a knife to display the Thunder Prison Sword, and he was full of knives and knives, and even dozens of babies! The magic weapon of the Yuan Ying is like a paper paste. It even blocks Chen Fan for a moment or even a second, and it is divided into two pieces by air.

puff.

Almost one hit a knife.

Far from the void, the Xiaonan Tianyuan Expeditionary Force, which is eager to conquer the earth and the entire abandoned star field, is in devastating damage. A full hundred yuan of infant-level combat power has fallen.

"How dare you?"

The elders of the elders were furious, and even the princes of the Qin dynasty slammed their eyes sharply.

In the face of a million-strong army, normal people should not take the soft and beg for the first time, talk about the conditions, and finally push to the impasse to take the shot? Chen Fan dared to face these heavy pressures, like the countless strong people in the peak of Mount Tai, they took the lead.

This is simply looking for death!

Looking for a dead end.

Even in the tolerant sons or elders, Chen Fan also sentenced him to death.

‘This guy is simply a coward, only muscle, no brain. With him alone, dare to rush to my million army, thinking that killing a few Jin Dan Yuan Ying, can you stand up to immortalism? He simply does not know the true power of immortalism. If I join forces, I can easily crush him into ash. ’

The Promise is sneer in the elders of the elders.

Several other elders, all of them are full of real energy, swaying the world, ready to spur the quasi-sacred treasure in their hands, and jointly attacked Chen Fan.

Although Chen Fan had previously defeated Qin Jian and others.

However, they believe that their ten elders and many prospective treasures and hundreds of yuan of infants can easily erase Chen Fan from the earth. This is a force that people who abandon the stars can never imagine. What's more, there is also the Prince Qin Qin, which is known as the invincible existence under the **** of God, with the biggest means of pressing the bottom of the line!

But Chen Fan didn't bother to answer them, just gently interrupted the blade with a shock, and spit out two words:

"Fei Xian!"

Bang.

At that moment, an unimaginable, splendid silver sword rainbow emerged out of thin air.

In the sword rainbow, there seems to be a shroud in the endless fairy, wearing a sacred armor, holding a fairy, and a figure of up to ten thousand feet. The face is blurred in the light of the heavenly god, Ling Chen, a sword cuts the void, tears the universe . The beauty of Jianhong is almost unimaginable. Compared with the last time, there was more and more detached and detached, as if it really came from the peerless sword of the nine-day immortal. The only downside is that the shadow of the **** of the day is a bit illusory, far less solid than before. But its breath is much stronger than any previous sword that Chen Fan took out.

"Hey!"

Under this sword.

This universe seems to be frozen. Everyone, no matter how many Yuan Ying, or nearly ten elders who hold the quasi-sacred treasures, even the Prince Qin, are motionless and seem stupid. Only Chen Fan’s understated sword passed over the sky. The silver swordsman who condensed into a line gently swept all the people in front of him, and the light was even far away from the 10,000 miles without dissipating.

then.

Take the sword and put it into the sheath.

Hey.

After a cry.

Nearly ten elders in front of Chen Fan’s body, even the quasi-sacred treasures in their hands were too late to provoke, and they broke open from the middle.

They even brought the soul of the soul to the body, and all of them were cut into two by the sword. Even the prince Qin Qin also made a terrible scream, his left arm was cut off, the chariot was opened, his hair was mad, and his body was crazy. Retreat. Behind them, hundreds of warships and Yuan Ying, more than hundreds of ships were broken at the same time, countless Jindan Yuan Ying fell, the silver swords that condensed into a line, even tens of thousands of miles, the void An unimaginable huge black crack that has not healed for a long time and is spectacular.

Millions of troops, hundreds of dollars in infants, under the Chen Fanyi sword, like a chicken and a dog, can not stand a blow!

Full of shock!

PS: The first one is more, this chapter is written in 4000 words late, super sorry, there is one more behind. ^_^