"I'm going to kill someone!"

Like a breeze, the murderous four words are underwritten to the extreme, making people listen to them, and they can hardly be associated with semantics.

One man and one sword, drifting away, disappeared into the clouds.

"Huh, interesting, interesting!"

Shu Tuntian's eyes emitted a fine light, and he narrowed his small eyes, and if the divine light in his eyes was substantial, it seemed that he could pass through the thick clouds at an infinite distance and chase the figure that went away.

This is the thing of destroying the door, and the heart of Liwei, Zhang Fan naturally can't go down the mountain through the rat hole, as if he has never seen the clouds rolling, prohibiting the formation, and stepping directly into it.

Every step is taken, there is a sky-high sword qi rising, like the waves of the sea, layers of waves and high, the ancient sword in the hand does not move, the sword qi around the body is vigorous, all the close cloud qi, in the first time, was shattered into countless brilliance.

After all, it was from the inside out, after all, the formation had not been activated, and suddenly, the clouds in the sky gave way, and a thoroughfare, leading directly to the outside of the Great Wilderness Island, the endless sea.

"Sword Cultivator?"

The sword qi became more and more fierce, and although there were countless distances, Shu Tuntian still frowned, as if the fierce sword qi made him feel uncomfortable all over.

"Interesting, really interesting, that little loach, you have it. ”

Shu Tuntian smiled, and at some point there was an extra leg in his hand gnawing on it, as if he was careless, but the divine light in his eyes was uncertain, and he couldn't leave the direction where Zhang Fan disappeared.

...... "Boom~"

The thunderous explosion, in the stratus clouds, above the sky, overriding the immeasurable waves, blasting countless air, stirring up the clouds in the sky, still unable to keep up, the sword qi that pierced the sky.

Suddenly, a sword qi that was like a substance, full of sharp cold qi, was like a rainbow bridge, with infinite might, and in a moment, it crossed the sea area between the Great Wilderness Island and the Ice and Fire Island.

Under the sword qi, on the huge sea surface, it seems to be a striking scar, and it is like a sword that has been split for a long time, breaking the waves of the sea, and suddenly a huge crack emerges.

"Boom~"

At one end of the sword qi, it slammed into the ice and fire island, and an imposing figure appeared in the sky.

Behind him, the sword qi seemed to have lost all its support in an instant, and it collapsed violently, and the endless sharpness spread out, and the thousands of miles of cloud qi were empty.

Standing on the island, Zhang Fan's body was straight, and he couldn't help but feel like a cloud.

The original intention was to use the body of sword cultivation to destroy the door and establish authority, one was to cover up his identity, so as not to bring trouble to his grandfather, and the other was to make people who saw this scene misjudge, thinking that what he cultivated was a sword cultivation supernatural power.

I never thought that this step by step burst out of momentum, but it was gradually and sword cultivation one person and one sword, the meaning of galloping vertically and horizontally, from the state of mind to the strength, for a while, it was like a real ancient sword cultivation, and returned to the world.

When you look up, you can see that the sky is clear about ice and fire, like a middle line, dividing the island.

In the center of this axis of ice and fire, where the Han Huo family is located, gradually came out, the sound of the piano and the sound of the noise, the noisy red dust rolling, faintly into the ears.

"Happy event?"

Hearing this, Zhang Fan smiled coldly and stepped out.

The end of the world is close at hand, shrinking the ground into inches, and one step is a hundred feet.

The figure flickered, it seemed that it was not in a hurry, but in fact, it was a trance, and the figure could not be seen, only the footprints on the left and the right were scattered.

The heart is in the heart, the air in the chest, the sword in the hand, the three are in one, and the power is awe-inspiring.

As the momentum gradually rose, unconsciously, Zhang Fan was immersed in the sword intent, and with every step he took, countless lights and shadows floated up and down his body, and the sound of cracking silk was like thousands of swords, tearing the space.

The footsteps are far away from the ground, a body of sword qi is full and leaking, often the figure is just gone, then I hear the roaring sound and breath, that one by one footprints, there is a sword qi rushing to the sky, the light of the light, like the pillar of killing the cold, straight to the sky.

The figure passed by, invisible, only behind him, the sword qi soared into the sky, like a light dragon trailing its tail, the momentum was huge.

Approaching the main house of the Huo family, such a movement naturally alarmed the people who greeted the guests, a man and a woman, and two young people came forward.

"This senior, today is the day of great joy for our wife, you might as well ......"

Although as soon as he saw this momentum, he knew that the person who came was not good, but the man among the two still said politely, showing the demeanor of a big family.

However, before he could even say the words that showed his bearing later, the whole person's movements froze.

"Senior Brother......

The other woman who greeted her immediately noticed that something was wrong, and just spoke, and followed in the footsteps.

The two froze in place, like a welcoming tree, Zhang Fan walked through with a calm gait.

At this moment, the breeze blew, as if gently caressing with his bare hands, as if touching something, a man and a woman, moaned at the same time, up and down the body, the sharp breath came out, every inch of skin and every pore, there was a sword aura like substance, and the cold light was clear to the bones.

Immediately, with a bang, the blood rain splashed all over the sky, as if at that moment, countless sharp swords burst out from their bodies, shattering the two of them into countless pieces.

Every piece of flesh and blood had just flown into the air, and countless white lights pierced out inside, and immeasurable sword qi erupted, and in an instant, two clouds of blood mist filled the air, and there was nothing else.

"Who are you......"

"Someone's coming......"

"Don't ......"

"Save ......"

The strange appearance of these two people immediately attracted the attention of the other greeting people, and they all came together, and they happened to see the scene of the two of them being wiped out and disappearing between heaven and earth.

At that time, the face of everyone appeared in shock, and many people shouted or exclaimed, or begged for help or forgiveness, but no one could say the words in their mouths completely.

Thoughts are entangled, eyes are swept, everyone's movements are frozen almost at the same time, strange postures, desperate and frightened looks, like painted sculptures, standing still, allowing one person and one sword to pass through it.

"Thinking about the sword of the heart, where the heart goes, where the intention is condensed, is what the sword points to!"

The sword of sword cultivation has its own pride, it does not swing the sword for waste, it only needs one thought and one intention, which is the sword qi of destruction!

Zhang Fan's footsteps did not stop, and the moment his back disappeared, countless groups of sword qi erupted, and the blood mist and sword light became the only color between heaven and earth.

The main house, the gate!

Looking at the vermilion lacquer gate in front of him and the brass lion head lock, Zhang Fan paused for the first time.

Inside the vermilion gate, the noise stopped abruptly, as if the aura of the forest had frozen all the laughter.

Zhang Fan smiled coldly, raised the ancient sword in his hand, and waved it without any tricks.

"Boom~"

The sword qi extended, the edge was unstoppable, and the sword qi passed through, and the gate and the walls connected to it were all shattered into countless fine pieces, bursting out towards the interior, like countless flying knives stabbing together.

The hole suddenly opened in front of him, and he saw a figure dodging around, and the place behind the original door was even more blood-red.

"Who are you?"

"Do you know what this place is?"

In the midst of a group of scattered guests, an old man who seemed to be entertaining guests from the Huo family suddenly stood up and shouted angrily.

Here, it still belongs to the outer house, and the people who eat and drink here are often not people of high status, but some loose cultivators or some people who are not very high in the family sect, and the identity of those who entertain these people can also be imagined.

Zhang Fan didn't even look at him more, he didn't raise his head to the ground, and swung out another sword.

"Snort~"

The sword qi broke through the air, directly splitting the old man who opened the mouth into two halves, and the sword qi did not disperse, and exploded violently, like two light wheels, swept through the courtyard.

"Ah~~~"

The screams were uniform, and almost at the same time, everyone was broken into their bodies by countless sword qi.

Under a sword, a moment of joy suddenly became a Shura hell.

In the courtyard, blood stained the ground all over the ground, enough to be an inch thick, stepping on it, sticky, "snorting" and sounding.

These small characters naturally did not attract Zhang Fan to take a more look, stepped out of the blood everywhere, and walked straight towards the main hall where the sound of gongs and drums shook the sky a moment ago, and was dumb at this time.

Along the way, people block it as a sword, and wall blocks as a sword...... In any case, it was all a sword, leaving behind a place of destruction and blood all the way, and he stood alone with a sword and stood outside the main hall.

As soon as Zhang Fanfang raised his head, the bronze gate of the main hall suddenly opened, and dozens of figures poured out, and through them, it could be seen that in the main hall, there were at least hundreds of people, gathered in it.

These are the real Huo family's descendants, the forces close to them.

While he was observing, dozens of eyes were also fixed on it, and it was the dozens of people who poured out first.

"Who are you?"

"What kind of grudge do my Huo family have against you, do this hot thing. ”

Surrounded by the crowd, a middle-aged beautiful woman dressed in a gorgeous and glamorous Jiji dress, holding a dragon head cane, looked around at the dead silence behind Zhang Fan, her face was suddenly blue, and she shouted loudly, as if she was extremely angry, and her towering chest also rose and fell violently.

"Old Mrs. Huo?!"

Zhang Fan glanced at the vaguely familiar silhouette and the dragon's head crutch, his expression moved, and he asked with a smile.

"It's the old body, say it quickly, what kind of enmity do you have with my Huo family?!"

The middle-aged beauty seemed to have scruples, not only did she not do it immediately, but instead raised her crutches, stopped the four old men behind her, and asked again.

As soon as this remark came out, Zhang Fan didn't care, and everyone behind Mrs. Huo looked at her in disbelief, and they had already come to the door, why bother asking about this, this is not like her usual surname at all.

How did they know that Old Madam Huo also had scruples, not to mention the terrifying strength that killed almost all the disciples and guests in the periphery in an instant, standing there with a single sword, but giving people a sense of condescension and condescension, they knew that people were not simple, where they could be careless, they naturally had to ask for clarification.

"Grievance?!"

"Hahaha~~"

Zhang Fan suddenly laughed wildly, and raised the ancient sword in his hand, as if in an instant, the human sword and the one, the human sword is the sword, the sword is also the sword, and the sound can't help but bring out the sonorous meaning of metal.

"No grievances, no hatred!"

"Only try the sword ear!"

(To be continued)