Chapter 250 Hand-on

Zhang Fan's magic seal in his hand flew over. At the moment when the void expanded sharply, he punched out the magic seal in his hand. The magic seal twisted a few times, and finally gradually disappeared into the void. The whole space was distorted, and then returned to its original state. As if nothing had happened at all. Zhang Fan concocted according to the law, and several magic seals disappeared in the void.

Looked at everything arranged by himself and said to Huang Tian beside him, "Wait for me outside, don't go in." After saying that, he stepped into the hole and entered the cave of the beautiful Xianjian Sect. When Zhang Fan forcibly broke the door of the immortal sword sect to connect with the outside world, he had already shocked the people of the immortal sword sect. However, they did not notice Zhang Fan's strength, because Zhang Fan used the origin of heaven and earth to cover up his cultivation.

"Xianjian Cave, it's really a second." Zhang Fan looked at the cave that looked like a fairyland on earth and took a deep breath. The strong medicinal fragrance in the air is mixed with the strong aura of heaven and earth, which makes Zhang Fan feel refreshed.

At this time, a white light flashed from the sky and appeared in front of Zhang Fan the next moment. When the white light dispersed, I saw a man in white about 30 years old standing on the flying sword. After seeing Zhang Fan, there was a trace of fear and admiration in his eyes. He jumped down from the flying sword, and then walked to Zhang Fan and said respectfully, "Xu Xing, I don't know what's important for the senior to come to Xianjianzong?" This Qiu Xing talked elegantly, neither humble nor arrogant, and Zhang Fan couldn't help nodding in his heart.

Zhang Fan smiled and said, "I heard that the Xianjian Sect is the largest sect in the human world, and the place where he lives is already a beautiful scenery in the world, so I can't help coming to disturb your sect."

Qiu Xing was happy when he heard the words, but he still said quietly, "Where is it? It's not easy to say the first fairy sword sect. In this case, please follow me, and my master will arrive later. Zhang Fan nodded and suddenly asked, "I don't know if the real person of Guizong is okay?"

Hearing this, Qiu Xing didn't think much about it. He answered honestly: "Since he participated in a battle 30 years ago, he has injured the source, that is, he used the regenerative elixir of this door, and has not cured the injury of his uncle. He is now healing in the secret room.

When Zhang Fan heard the words, he sneered in his heart. Can you cure the secret skills inspired by your parents?

Zhang Fan remained calm for the time being and asked Qiu Xing many questions. The general prototype of Xianjian Sect has been grasped in his mind. Zhang Fan and Qiu Xing crossed the medicine field and came to the real door of Xianjian Sect. A towering white jade gate stands there, with three white shining words on the plaque, Xianjian Sect, which is even more transmitted by the extremely sharp sword.

After entering the mountain gate, you can see the peaks standing up. And halfway up these mountains, stone platforms have been opened. Qionglou Yuyu is located on these stone platforms. The fairy spirit is lingering and the cranes are flying. At the foot of the mountain, there are all kinds of wildlife moistened by Reiki. Between the mountains not far away, the waterfall leaped up and fell straight down, splashing crystal drops of water. It's like a fairyland on earth.

But at this moment, these pictures in Zhang Fan's heart have become peaks collapsed. The beasts run in panic, blood is surging on the peaks, and death and killing never stop. Feeling the strangeness behind him, Qiu Xing looked back and saw a strange light in Zhang Fan's eyes. Qiu Xing and Zhang Fan looked at each other. Qiu Xing suddenly felt the boundless fear, and the boundless darkness drowned him.

"Zhang borrowed your head to use it." After saying that, Zhang Fan grabbed Qiu Xing's head and sealed the Yuanying in his purple house. Then he rubbed his hands. A fist-sized flame appeared on Qiu Xing's body and burned it into flying ash.

Zhang Fan grabbed Qiu Xing's head with his left hand and hid behind him. He pretended to be calm and walked forward. After a while, three sword lights flashed from the distant peaks, one red, one white and one blue, and came to Zhang Fan's eyes in the blink of an eye. These three are all practitioners in the early days of the general world, led by an old man with long beard and crane hair, and the other is a young and beautiful woman in palace clothes, but her eyes are shining with a cold feeling of iceberg beauty. The other is a disciple of Xianjian Sect wearing a disciple's uniform.

"In Xiaqiu Zhen, I don't know that Taoist friends are coming, forgive me." Although Qiu Zhen is old, he is very polite, because he can't see Zhang Fan's cultivation, so he is very respectful.

Zhang Fan made a head and said, "If it is me who forgives the crime, I will forcibly break the formation of your sect without informing all Taoist friends..."

"Where is the Taoist friend's power is profound, and it is not surprising that this array method is damaged." Qiu Zhen heard the words and said quickly. However, Qiu Zhen looked around and found that Qiu Xing was missing. He was a little confused and said, "This Qiu Xing is really ridiculous. He has already told him that there are distinguished guests and doesn't treat him well. I don't know where to find wild maids."

"Forgive me, my grandson Qiu Xing is promiscuous and quite offended..." After Qiu Zhen finished speaking, Zhang Fan interrupted Qiu Zhen's words. The Taoist friend misunderstood. I asked Qiu Xing to leave. And I borrowed something from him. Zhang Fan squinted at Qiu Zhen.

Qiu Zhen felt Zhang Fan's evil eyes and felt something was wrong, so he said unconcealed, "What did Taoist friends borrow from Qiu Xing?" Zhang Fan's face immediately turned cold when he heard the words. When Qiu Zhen saw it, he quickly said, "Taoist friend, I didn't mean that. This Qiu Xing has something that can be lent to Taoist friends, which is the blessing of Qiu Xing's third generation.

When Zhang Fan heard the words, his face calmed down. Then he said, "No, it's just one." Then, Qiu Xing's head was taken out. Hearing this, Qiu Zhen looked at what was in Zhang Fan's hand with a smile, and his face changed greatly!

"You, you..." Qiu Zhen looked at the head of Qiu Xing in Zhang Fan's hand, his face turned white, and then spit out a mouthful of blood. When the palace woman next to her looked at it, her originally cold face became extremely surprised in an instant, followed by fierce anger!

"You actually killed Xing'er!" At a glance, the palace woman's eyes turned red, and then she pinched the sword, and the mini flying sword in her sleeve flew out and quickly became bigger. The palace woman sprayed a mouthful of blood on the flying sword, and it seemed that she was going to fight with Zhang Fan. The flying sword made a harsh cry, as if the owner was in a bad mood, and the flying sword also became worse.

At this time, Zhang Fan raised an arc at the corner of his mouth, then pointed his right hand into a sword, and then gently bounced at the flying sword without any space fluctuation. When the two touch, the whole space and time are still, quietly watching the contact between the two.

"Bang!" A crisp sound slowly broke from the tip of the flying sword to the hilt. The flying sword mourned, turned into a few sections, fell to the ground, and the spirit dissipated. The palace woman who was closely related to the flying sword suddenly changed her face, and the blood in her body surged up. As soon as her throat was sweet, she spit out blood. The originally pale face has become paler now.

As soon as the disciples of the Fairy Sword Sect saw it and were about to take action, Qiu Zhen recovered and his eyes were full of murder: "No, don't do it. Go to the back mountain to invite all the elders in the sect, otherwise today is the day when my Xianjian Sect will destroy the door! Come on, I'll hold him back." After saying that, he pinched the secret with both hands, and his whole body was white, surrounded by a flying sword. Zhang Fan stared intently, and there were as many as ten handles. And the disciple of the Sword Sect looked at Zhang Fan viciously, and then the red light flashed under his feet, stepped on the flying sword, and went to inform him.

"Why did you kill my grandson?" Qiu Zhen's flying sword has landed on top of Zhang Fan. Seeing that Zhang Fan did not resist, Qiu Zhen formed a sword array and trapped Zhang Fan firmly.

Zhang Fan didn't seem to hear Qiu Zhen's words and said to himself, "Today, I came to the Xianjian Sect to destroy the Sect."

"Your tone is very arrogant. Although I can't kill you, I can trap you. When the elder comes, I will smash you to pieces!" Qiu Zhen roared. His heart is dripping at this moment. His beloved grandson is dead. He doesn't want to send black-haired people so early.

"Is it like trapping me with these scraps?" Zhang Fan looked at the ten flying swords around him, shining with all kinds of light, flying swords of different sizes, and despised him. Qiu Zhen was helped by the palace woman, then pinched the formula and shouted in his mouth, "Ill!" Then the sword array composed of flying swords began to operate.

"Break!" Zhang Fan in the sword array was unharmed. Seeing that he had not hurt himself for a long time, he was no longer patient. He communicated with the origin of the sword array and directly found the weakest place, and the powerful consciousness directly bombarded it out. The whole sword array suddenly screamed, all lost their spirituality and fell to the ground.

"Since you are exhausted, let me use your heads." After saying that, Zhang Fan's hands took off the disclosure of the two people, as easily as picking watermelon. The palace woman's eyes were wide open, and her eyes were full of unwillingness. And that Qiu's eyes are full of decadence. Yuanying, a woman in palace costume, has been sealed by Zhang Fan. But Qiu Zhenyuanying didn't know what secret method she used and disappeared in the void in the blink of an eye.

"The eagle worm is anxious, look at me breaking you"! Zhang Fan's big hand is the secret of local separation. Qiu Zhen's Yuanying was shuttling through the space, but the space suddenly stagnated, and Qiu Zhen also stayed in it. After Zhang Fan absorbed the essence of Qiu Zhen's Yuanying, he destroyed all the bodies of the three people.

Zhang Fan looked at the highest mountain of Xianjian Sect, and dozens of sword lights flashed, and Ling Yu's murderous intention rushed to Zhang Fan in an instant. Zhang Fan was not afraid, but sneered at the corners of his mouth, and the evil light in his eyes flashed away.

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I have something to do today. The update is late. I'm sorry, but I just typed it out. Chapter 250, what a good number...