Airplanes!

Airplanes!

Airplanes!

Airplanes!

At that time, the swords of all the monks on the snow peak made a trembling and wailing sound, as if they were surrendering, and some unsheathed swords were sonorously unsheathed, flying all over the sky, turning into powder under the thunder.

Especially those swords that had been cut off by Luo Badao's blood axe before, they turned into crumbs and flew away, and the sword spirit essence inside flew towards the broken sword in Chen Fan's hand.

The broken sword, the broken place, is being repaired little by little!

"Poof!"

In the crowd, Nangong Chen spit out a mouthful of blood, and the twelve sets of flying swords he sacrificed, although he tried his best to control them in his hands, so as not to fly away, he couldn't resist it, and his spiritual power dissipated little by little.

Forge a sword and save your spirit!

The sword spirit is not there.

The sword loses its spirituality!

The angry Nangong Chen simply no longer controlled it, but injected his power into the twelve flying swords, used the sword trick to sacrifice the sword, and attacked Chen Fan!

"Die!"

Nangong Chen's eyes were bloodshot and he roared.

The twelve flying swords made a sound of breaking through the air, getting closer and closer to Chen Fan!

Chen Fan turned his head as if he felt something, and he didn't dodge, but raised his left hand slightly, put his index finger and middle finger together, and with a casual dust, an invisible sword qi burst out from his fingertips.

The twelve flying swords screamed, broke inch by inch, and fell without a trace!

A powerful spiritual power came from the broken sword, and suddenly submerged into Chen Fan's meridians, and the imaginary thunder split did not appear, on the contrary, Chen Fan only felt that every cell in his body was wandering in the thunder ocean, especially his bones, and in this strange power, all of them were coated with a crystal film, and in the dantian, a nine-pattern golden pill gradually grew, and the aura of the whole body gathered and formed little by little!

"Whew!"

The ninth thunder tribulation, to everyone's surprise, the whirlpool in the sky spit out nine thunder rays at once, gathered together, and struck towards Chen Fan's Heavenly Spirit Cover.

"It is

"This is the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation??"

Nangong Tai'a's face changed, her sleeves were rolled, and nine tokens were sacrificed at once, and she pinched her ten fingers to lay out an extremely mysterious defensive formation.

Her mouth was open, as if she was saying something, but she was drowned out by the thunder.

At this moment, it was as if everything in heaven and earth was still.

One second is too short.

A second is too long.

Quite a few people covered their heads with painful faces.

There are also people who have dull eyes, as if they have lost their souls.

Nangong Tai'a was struggling to support, and the nine tokens were shattered one by one.

The monks of the Dayin Temple, the Buddha's light on their bodies is dim, and the Arhats are crooked.

The Eight King Kongs form a demon circle, buckle each other together, and share the damage.

The three venerables are long in spiritual eyes, but at this moment, they are much more embarrassed than the eight great wives, covering their eyes one by one, and bleeding from their seven orifices.

When the thunder dies down.

The living open their eyes to the world.

They saw the light for the first time!

An auspicious light descending from the nine heavens, it penetrated the clouds and shone on the snowy peaks, it was so beautiful, so beautiful!

The sun is shining.

In the spiritual eye, the spiritual energy erupted.

The clouds that have not yet dispersed are floating!

It's like a fairyland.

It's as if everything just now was a nightmare.

They looked up.

Chen Fan is gone!

"Dead?hahaha!!"

Nangong Chen's voice suddenly rippled on the top of the mountain peak, and he smiled so happily that his previous image was all subverted.

"No one can survive the Nine Thunder Tribulation. ”

Nangong Tai'a let out a long sigh, as if he was a little regretful, but when he saw a group of crooked clansmen behind him, his expression was extremely gloomy.

I'm afraid that from now on, the Nangong family will also decline.

"Amitabha!"

The monks of the temple recited a Buddha name.

The onlookers who were lucky to be alive had complicated expressions, and they were more silent than the monks and the people of the Nangong family who had mixed their minds.

Perhaps, in their hearts, they hope that Chen Fan is still alive.

In this way, it is more real than a dream.

Most of the people are starting to check their injuries, and some people are starting to shout around the people around them.

"Brother, wake up!"

"Hey, are you still alive!"

"Who's going to save my big brother!"

“......”

It's like a catastrophe, and the living begin to cherish life.

And there are only the eight King Kongs, and they are reunited at the edge of the spiritual eye.

Desire resurfaced on Nangong Jiatai's face.

The scramble never ends!

Call!

At this moment, the wind rose!

In the spiritual eye, a huge whirlpool rose into the sky.

Accompanied by the spring breeze like the recovery of all things!

A young man in a green shirt, he stepped on the wind!

The surrounding spiritual power swarmed and converged towards him.

"You're not dead!!"

The three Venerable Beings' eyes widened at the same time.

The Eight King Kongs froze.

And Nangong Tai'a and Nangong Chen, who rushed over, were like petrified, and they didn't move.

"Click!"

"Click!"

Chen Fan passed in front of them.

He raised his hand and pointed forward.

The Eight King Kongs are all shocked!

"Array!!"

The Vajra Demon Circle suddenly enveloped Chen Fan.

The three Venerable Beings offered sacrifices at the same time.

Nangong Tai'a's old body surged with murderous aura.

Nangong Chen rubbed his eyes, he couldn't believe that this was true, and when he found that the aura was converging towards Chen Fan, he suddenly realized something, and roared: "He is gathering the spirit and gathering pills, and he is biting the juncture, killing him together, killing this Xuanmen remnant!!"

Nangong Chen's voice is very appealing.

The eight King Kongs shot at the same time, and a huge golden palm appeared in the formation, grabbing him.

A green shadow has been captured!

Nangong Tai'a's fingertips overflowed with a sword aura!

pierced Chen Fan's eyebrows!

The corners of her mouth showed a trace of cruelty, the smile had not yet spread, and Chen Fan, who had been pierced, was disillusioned like a bubble!

Blowing through the corners of Nangong Tai'a's eyes, her heart jumped suddenly.

Her breathing, as if she had stopped.

Because she found that Chen Fan appeared behind her at some point.

Frightened, she turned around, her old face was covered with sweat.

However, Chen Fan took a few steps forward, like a painting that appeared out of thin air, his hand still raised.

This time, Nangong Tai'a and the monks of Dayin Temple saw Chen Fan's movements clearly.

His hand pointed to the wounded who had fallen to the ground, those who had been innocently caught up in the thunderstorm.

A bit of emerald burst out from Chen Fan's fingertips and disappeared strangely.

Nangong Tai'a looked dazed, and the monks of Dayin Temple looked at each other.

I don't know why.

But right now.

Their world has undergone earth-shaking changes all at once.

This is a world of birds and flowers, the grass on the ground is recovering, the snow is melting, and the earth, the world that can be touched from their pupils, spreads out in all directions from a point of Chen Fan's fingertips!

At this moment, they were surprised to find that this side of the world was changing because of Chen Fan!

The earth is rejuvenated, and the weather changes!

The return wind and falling snow turned into a continuous spring rain.

A huge emerald green shadow appeared above everyone.

Drops of jade dew fell, and the injuries on those who were scorched by lightning recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Those who are holding friends, lovers, and partners have their eyes widened, and the people in their arms slowly opened their eyes one by one, as if their lives had been reborn!

When the last injured person also opened his eyes, Chen Fan's outstretched hand was withdrawn.

The shadows of the trees in the sky headed towards where he was, turning into a green shadow and disappearing!

The only thing that is not recycled is the green grass in one place!

Chen Fan stepped on the grass, his body slowly turned back, his gaze was as clear as water, "Now, it's time for us to calculate." ”

(End of chapter)