Chapter 11 Tiandu Ten Thousand Sword Array

Outside the room.

After the big man walked out of the house, his face was always gloomy. Zhang Fan saw it and came forward to comfort the big man with a few words, but when he saw that the big man was in a bad mood, he left without saying a few words.

Zhang Fan returned to his residence and thought for a moment: Tian Qi is dead. Someone must suspect me. It's already very dangerous here. What should I do? Is this a test of whether I can survive here?

At night, the sky is covered with dark clouds, like a ferocious beast waving its claws, indicating that bad things are about to happen. The big man's room was brightly lit, as if he was washing away evil and expelling darkness.

The big man meditated in the room, but his spirit could not concentrate. The scene of Tian Qi's death kept flashing in his mind, and he sweated coldly. The big man wiped the sweat on his head to calm himself down. Suddenly, a figure flashed in the big man's mind, "Is it him?" The big man is short of breath. No, it's impossible. He can't attack Tian Qi. But he is not a higher man. The wind suddenly blew outside the window. The candle flashed and a gust of wind blew in, with a chill, which seemed to freeze all over the world.

A man suddenly appeared in front of the big man! The big man was shocked first. Then he smiled bitterly. This person is the one in the big man's mind!

"Wow", the big man took a long breath and asked, "Can you give me a reason to kill Tian Qi?" The man replied in a cold voice, "He saw something that shouldn't be seen." I will also be killed by you." Humph, you can only blame yourself for being too smart!"

As soon as the words fell, a sword shadow flashed, as fast as lightning. The big man was sealed in the throat with a sword. At the same time, the eyes are wide open. The left hand seems to be drawing something.

"Ah", there was an exclamation outside the window. The man's eyes were cold, he looked out of the window, his fingers were slightly raised, and the flying sword stabbed the person who made the sound. A blood gushed out, which was particularly strange in the moonless night.

Zhang Fan was awakened in his sleep, quickly dressed and ran to the big man's room to ask what had happened, but as soon as he entered the big man's room, Zhang Fan was stunned. The big man fell into a pool of blood. Zhang Fan quickly examined the big man's body, and it turned out that he was killed by a sword. Zhang Fan took a deep breath. Start to sort out the thoughts in your mind. First, the big man rescued himself back to Wan Jianzong, and then fighted with Tian Qi. Tian Qi died for no reason, and the big man was also poisoned. Zhang Fanqiang suppressed his fear and began to pay attention to his surroundings.

Suddenly, Zhang Fan's eyes fell on the index finger of the big man's left hand, with dry blood. Zhang Fan removed the big man's left hand, and a blood-colored sword came into Zhang Fan's eyes. Zhang Fan's head suddenly went blank. After a while, he gradually woke up.

"Is it..." Zhang Fan was full of Buddha's power and ran out. Along the way, Zhang Fan saw the bodies of many disciples of Wanjianzong, all of whom died with a sword!

Zhang Fan ran to the house of the swordsman. As soon as I entered the door, I saw the sword idiot sitting on the ground, while saying something. The swordsman felt someone coming, opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Fan with an angry face.

When Zhang Fan saw the sword idiot, he understood everything. Then he roared at the sword, "Why did you kill the big man? Why did you kill Tian Qi? Why kill someone else?"

Hearing this sentence, the sword idiot showed a bloodthirsty red light in his eyes. He slowly stood up and said in a cold tone, "The way of heaven is ruthless! The road is ruthless! Tao is also ruthless. Why do I still have feelings? Kill them, in order to make me supreme!"

"No, it's not like this. ruthlessness is just a hypocritical excuse you find. No matter what you do, the word love will be in your heart, and all thoughts will be endless. Taoism is to cultivate the heart and immortality, not to kill the root of love!" Zhang Fan retorted.

The sword idiot didn't say much, but raised his right hand. A flying sword hovered on his right hand. The sword idiot looked at Zhang Fan. His eyes were like looking at a dead man, with no emotion. With one move in his right hand, Zhang Fan was immediately sealed by a sword!

But in fact, Zhang Fan was not cut his throat by a sword idiot. When Zhang Fan saw the sword idiot offering a flying sword, he felt a strong danger. He immediately knotted a "spiritual hand seal" with both hands. A golden light flashed, and the "spiritual magic suit" instantly appeared on Zhang Fan's body surface without hesitation. Zhang Fan also knotted: "Fu Mo's big handprint" and "Fumo handprint" Colliding with the flying sword, with a bang, the airflow brought by the explosion blew the house upside down.

The swordsman said, "There are two things." Zhang Fan sneered and said, "Each other." Although he said so, Zhang Fan didn't have any confidence in his heart. At that time, he was hot-headed and impulsively that he went to question the swordsman without considering any other factors. But now, it is difficult to retreat completely. The other party seems to be an understated blow, and he needs five layers of force to melt away. There is a big gap in realm!

The sword idiot did not want to pester Zhang Fan. His right hand moved slightly, formed a sword formula, and shouted, "Sword dragon goes to sea!" I saw the sword idiot's flying sword shining brightly, reflecting the dark night like the day! The flying sword circled around the sword idiot. Suddenly, the momentum increased greatly, and a faint shadow of the dragon appeared, wrapped the flying sword and attacked Zhang Fan with the momentum of thunder.

Seeing that the situation was not good at this moment, Zhang Fan immediately took out the jade pendant, threw it into the sky, and imprinted his hands, "Please give birth to the king!" Zhang Fan said to Yu Pei with a serious face. The jade pendant has changed. It used to be green, but now it seems to be dyed with ink. The magic spirit emanating from the jade pendant condensed around Zhang Fan and gradually formed a tall demon statue.

This demon god is quite strange, exuding a terrible demon, but holding a compassionate rosary that emits Buddha's light in his hand. This seems to be incompatible with the image of the devil.

Zhang Fan looked at the demon god and was quite surprised. He didn't expect that the demons who had been subdued before would have such a change. Wusheng Da * Dharma King sensed that there was danger and threw the rosary in his hand. The rosary changed and turned into a golden fork. Wusheng Da * Dharma King stretched out his hand, and the fork returned to the hands of Wusheng Da * Dharma King and then threw it forward, collided with the galloping flying sword. The fork of Wusheng Da * Dharma King broke in response, and the speed of the flying sword on the opposite side slowed down.

Seeing this opportunity, Zhang Fan danced with his hands, and the "treasure bottle seal" came out and collided with the flying sword, breaking the dragon shadow on the flying sword.

The flying sword's spirit declined and returned to perseverance. The swordsman's face became a little difficult to look, and his eyes flashed from time to time, as if he was calculating something. Finally, the swordtist looked at Zhang Fan and said, "Do you know what Wan Jianzong relies on to become famous?" Flying Sword, "Do you know what Wan Jianzong's famous stunt is?" I don't know," Zhang Fan replied coldly.

The swordsman's eyes showed a fierce color and said word by word, "Tian, Du, Wan, Sword, Array!" After saying that, the flying sword in the sword idiot's hand changed and buzzed. With a flash of sword, the flying sword unexpectedly changed ten, and finally turned into 10,000 flying swords, covering Zhang Fan's sky!

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