All the disciples of Feng Shuimen, including the elders and the masters, were shocked by Zhang Fan's sword, or can be said to be frightened.

On the contrary, in the Immortal Gate, all the disciples who saw this scene suddenly burst into cheer after being shocked for dozens of seconds.

“Oh—”

I can’t hear what I’m saying or what I’m shouting.

In short, the whole door of life is boiling.

Six elders, one by one, were stunned, and once again the old tears crossed.

Even the elders were silent.

He thought that even if the leader came back, it would probably be back to die, which would not help.

Unexpectedly, the leader only had a sword, and he killed a Wusheng in seconds.

The most important thing is that the sword of this sword is connected to the sky and the ground.

There was a ravine on the ground that was 100 meters wide and bottomless.

Three years later, the power of the leader has been terrible!

This gave the elder’s heart ablaze of hope.

There is such a strength, and then there is a dragon as a companion, perhaps the leader can really repel the strong enemy!

At this time, Zhang Fan, standing on the back of the dragon, holding the sword of Longquan, was cold as a knife.

The sword is not his own strength.

It is the sword that was originally in this dragon spring sword.

This sword has been accumulated for thousands of years, and its degree is not conceivable at all.

He looked at the opposite ground, the Feng Shui disciples scattered all over the place.

And look at the elders, and their leader Xiao undefeated.

Then the right hand dragon spring sword slowly lifted, pointing to all the enemies.

The seven energy stones above the dragon spring sword emit a blue light.

Under the addition of the sword of the dragon spring sword, he exudes an unrivalled sword spirit to the whole person.

In his mouth, the cold words slowly uttered: "He who commits my life, dies."

All the disciples of this feng shui gate are all in their hearts.

One, one sword, dare to speak out.

Instead of the others, they’re bound to laugh at how this guy is an idiot, a paranoid.

But after seeing the power of Zhang Fan’s sword, they had no doubt that if he gave this guy a chance, it would be possible for him to kill them all.

Even the basalt elders at Feng Shuimen could not help but be a little surprised to hear this.

The sword was beyond their comprehension.

Xiao's undefeated eyes were swept away, and all the disciples looked pale, even those Wusheng-level elders, one by one, were a little afraid, and he couldn't help but drink: "joke!"

These two words seem to have the power of a deterrent.

Let all the disciples and elders of Feng Shuimen return to God.

All the students bowed their heads.

All the elders are deserving of color.

They are 50,000 people, crossing thousands of mountains and waters, to destroy the door of life.

Was he scared by a sword?

It's too tugging too.

Moreover, they also have the leader of the sixth level of martial arts.

The sixth level of Wusheng, for them, is already the most powerful in the world.

There is such a big mountain in front of them, what are they afraid of?

Xiao undefeated at this time, he looked at Zhang Fan and sneered: "Zhang Fan, a thief, three years have not seen, you have indeed grown some skills."But if we want to do this, let 50,000 people die.You are too small to see our water.Where are the Ten Elders?”

The ten elders hurried forward and said, “Yes!”

“Let’s see if we have five of our killers!”

“Yes!”

The ten elders answered and then waved.

The other nine elders followed.

The ten elders and the nine elders stood in different directions.

Everyone has a lot of energy.

When these energies converge in the air, a energy mask is formed, hooding them five people in it.

Look at the appearance of the light mask, it is exactly the same as the five-line killing array energy mask of the Long Life Gate.

The disciples of the long-life gate saw each one of them were surprised.

We all know that there are five lines of killing in the long-life gate, and there are many people who study it.

But no one can reproduce it.

After all, this is the five lines of killing portrayed by the son of God, and if it is so easy to copy, then what kind of son of God does he call it?

Now the Feng Shuimen is actually replicating these five lines of killing, which is really powerful.

But think about it, feng shui and five lines are already complementary to each other.

It is also reasonable that the Feng Shuimen can study five lines of killing.

Although this small five-line killing array is much smaller than the large five-line killing scale, the power is not bad.

Imagine that only ten three martial arts, the strength is terrible.

Now the five lines of these ten groups of Wusheng are even more terrifying.

It can be said that these five lines of killing of their ten three-level martial arts, even for the upper five martial arts, also have the power of a war.

The five lines of killing shampered by ten of them slowly moved toward Zhang Fan.

In the long-life gate, the elder hurriedly shouted: "Careful in the head!"

One by one, the other elders also mentioned their hearts to their throats.

After all, anyone could see how horrible that small five-line killing array was.

However, Zhang Fan is not unmoved.

It was not until the five-line killing light cover moved to the front of himself a hundred meters before he moved.

In the right hand, the seven stars clasped.

Above the sword, the blue sword is like substance.

Under the extreme cohesion of this blue sword, the sword body is constantly shaking.

The next moment, Zhang Fan’s face disappeared.

Are they all running away?

But the next moment, they know they are wrong.

Zhang Fan did not escape, but a transient, directly to the micro-five line killing center.

Everyone nodded once again.

I go, in the face of five lines of killing, not only do not run away, but directly to the middle of the killing array, is this not to seek death?

But the next moment, they knew that their idea was wrong.

Zhang Fan came to the middle of the killing array, and immediately surrounded by countless five lines of energy condensed into a blade, flying toward him.

However, at this time, Zhang Fan's seven stars in the hands of the Longyuan glomeration masterpiece.

The appearance of this blue light directly eclipsed the entire five lines of killing.

Then, Zhang Fan's body turned into a cyan sword, and became one with the seven stars.

Subsequently, the blue sword synthesized by this person's sword, at an unrivaled speed, instantly flew to the southeast of the five lines of killing.

There were ten elders and eleven elders.

咻 –

The ten elders and eleven elders had no resistance, and they were torn in half by this cyan sword spirit from the center.

The sword then folded back at a very small angle and flew toward the fourteen elders and fifteen elders.

The two elders still had no resistance.