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Chapter 2030 Frost Sky Ten Thousand Swords Flow

"boom!!!"

The big fist of a sandbag came, but the punch broke into nothing. Chen Fan flashed, and he was already more than ten meters away.

Very fast.

It's really fast.

Luohu Nador felt an unprecedented despair, because, from beginning to end, no one could dodge his attacks again and again like the man in front of him. Even his spiritual beads had been destroyed, but he stood there safely.

"You are indeed very strong."

Chen Fan gently swung the ghost sword Gu Luan in his hand, "It's a pity that you are not fast enough."

"What did you say?!"

Luohunaduo stood up a little a moment and looked down at the guy in front of him.

"Don't you feel it yet? The two of us are no longer on the same level."

Chen Fan raised the ghost sword and looked at the sword spine of the ghost sword Gu Luan in contemplation. After a long time, he sighed, "Your speed is not slower than me, but your practical experience is your weakness. Do you know? When humans fight each other, their speed is generally the same. If you want to get a bargain in front of opponents of the same level, in addition to training hard, fighting experience is particularly important."

"How come I don't know what you said?"

"No, you haven't got it."

Chen Fan turned his wrist and danced a sword flower. Then he let go and the ghost sword lone phoenix fell straight to the ground.

Around the darkness, a little ripples flashed, and the ghost sword Guluan fell into a lake, rippling slightly and disappeared...

Yes, it disappeared.

Chen Fan drooped his eyelids and sighed faintly, "Your strength is indeed far above Gali Danton, but what you said is quite different. What's funny is that you haven't seen this. I haven't had much time left and I don't want to continue playing with you."

"What are you talking about?"

Luohu Naduo was confused by Chen Fan's words and was completely stunned. Chen Fan curled his lips, but he snorted coldly, raised his sword finger with one hand and placed it on his lips, "The King of Ao Sword Technique, Nineteen, Frost Sky Ten Thousand Swords Flowing."

"Dong--"

Suddenly, a white light flashed under Luohunado's feet! Looking down from a high place, you can see a huge lotus pattern appearing at Luohunado's feet. At the same time, the white cold air evaporated from the ground. With the thrilling quarrel, everything in the lotus array was quickly wrapped in a layer of frost as if it was frozen by extreme speed!

At this moment, with the "buzzing" sound, the black sword spine of the ghost sword Guluan was also wrapped in cold air. The sword edge was facing upwards and drilled out from the ground in rows along the traces of the lotus!

Countless blades were like blade walls made of sword blades, and they immediately wrapped Chen Fan and him in it. The huge sword edges were all four or five meters high, and lotus flowers were flashing in the sky!

"What move is this!?"

At this time, Luohu Nadu felt like a bird trapped in a cage and suddenly panicked, but Chen Fan was still expressionless. He stretched his hand horizontally and instantly a long sword in his hand!

That sword seemed tangible, seemed invisible, appeared and appeared faintly!

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding--"

Countless sword blades surrounded the two of them, hovering like vortex, and Chen Fan closed his eyes.

The moment I opened my eyes, the world changed color!

The wind and clouds are the sword!

Yellow sand is a sword!

The dead leaves are the sword!

Nine earths are swords!

The frost sky is a sword!

At the end of his eyes, Chen Fan's figure dissipated with the wind!!!

"Boom--"

A thunder came from the sky, and there was a sudden scream between heaven and earth, "Ah—"

Luohu Naduo straightened his body and whistled to the sky.

Chen Fan had already left with his pocket in one hand.

"puff--"

With a slight pause, blood and flesh flew everywhere in the frost sky! In the blink of an eye, the ice dissipated again!

"boom--"

A generation of demon kings fell, and as they collapsed, rushing waves of air burst out. The waves of air swept across everything around them, but only one person remained motionless!

"ah--"

The ghosts cried and howled, and rushed to the sky. The altar had already fought to the darkness. Devada stood up from the ground with his arms covering his arms, covered in blood. He turned his head and looked at the horizon. He suddenly took a breath of air conditioning, shocked!

Luohunado's breath disappeared!

At this moment of flash, Devadatta's body suddenly shook, "Bang!!!"

A huge hole appeared on Devadatta's chest. Devadatta hadn't reacted yet. Suddenly, his body shook and his organs were taken out!

Devadatta screamed and grabbed the man's wrist, "Sima, Changqing!!!!"

"Dong--"

He punched out and took Sima Changqing's face. Sima Changqing suddenly disappeared, and at the same time he appeared behind Devadatta. He punched out and hit the back of Devadatta's head. After this punch, Devadatta's steel and iron bones would be useless. His head was like a watermelon knocked open by a stick. Before the person fell down, his head had been smashed to pieces! Devadatta was killed immediately on the spot!

"call--"

Sima Changqing was covered in blood, and his leather gloves could no longer tell the original color. He shook his body slightly and stood up straight. At this time, the altar was already charred black, and there were countless corpses lying down, making the altar look like a pit of corpses!

He turned his head slightly and looked at the man standing there not far away. After a brief silence, he suddenly sneered.

The two sides confronted each other and didn't speak. After a brief look at each other, the figures of the two people disappeared at the same time and appeared at the same time, and the two fists collided and made a loud noise!

"Bang--"

Chen Fan used a heavy punch and had already put in all his strength, but the punch hit the opponent's fist as if it was hit by a truck. With a bang, his whole body shot out like a cannonball. After a roll, Chen Fan fell to the ground and stood up with his arms covering his head!

As he raised his eyes, Sima Changqing had already jumped onto the shore.

Almost everyone around him was dead. The energy of the Galin Sect was greatly damaged and many died. Even if some escaped, they would probably not have the chance to escape! After this battle, Sima Changqing, who had no idea who was sacred, obviously became the final winner!

The mask on his face was still there, and he couldn't see clearly what he was originally looking. He didn't seem to be in a hurry to kill the guy in front of him, with his hands behind his back, firm and uneasy!

He walked to Chen Fan!

Chen Fan half-kneeled on the ground, covering his arm, his right hand trembled and trembled again and again, and kept trembling. Little by little, blood had already fallen down his arm and dripped on the ground!
Chapter completed!
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