Chapter 1297

A door with thousands of people can only be ranked at the bottom of the bright moon star. It can be said that Jingtian sword sect was almost dying after this war.

"You wait here. Since he doesn't come out, I'll force him out."

Yunfan put away his long sword, and with ten fingers bouncing, the swords flew out one after another.

These swords are flying around as if they were alive. No one can stop a blow under the triple immortal realm.

At the moment, he is a god of killing, ruthlessly killing life.

Tang Wenlei brought at least 5000 people, and more than 100 died in a moment. What makes Yunfan angry most is that none of these people escaped when they knew they were dead.

"Since you want to die, send them on the road first!" a fierce spirit appeared in Yunfan's eyes.

It's hard for him to fight with Tang Wenlei directly now. Once the battle affects the spirit pulse and the star protector array disappears, countless blood demons will enter the bright moon star.

With a wave, the dragon and the devil also rushed out.

Yunfan's strength increases, and the strength of the two separated bodies also increases. Although they don't have the five peak combat power of immortal realm like their own, they still have the five peak combat power of immortal realm.

The immortal realm is five fold, which is the highest combat power of the young generation of haoyuexing except Changmeng and Tang Wenlei.

One Buddha, two separated, three people work together, like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves, rolling over 5000 people.

In front of the strong strength, the number of people is no longer important. The figures fall one by one, which makes the disciples of Tianjian sect boil with blood.

They wanted to go, but Yunfan told them to wait, so they had to wait.

If Yunfan was just a nominal patriarch in the past, now they have regarded Yunfan as a real patriarch in their hearts.

A thousand people died, but Tang Wenlei didn't come out.

Two thousand people died, and Tang Wenlei hasn't come out yet.

Just when there were still a thousand people left, a figure shot out rapidly. A sword came out with the figure, and the momentum of destroying everything stabbed Tang Wenlei.

"Jing Tian Jian sect is just like this!"

Tang Wenlei chopped the blade behind him with a sword, flew to Yunfan and waved his sword straight.

Boom!

When the two swords hit each other, Yunfan's body retreated violently. Just when he wanted to come forward, Tang Wenlei laughed and said, "Yunfan, you want to die, I will complete you! Three days later, I'll wait for you in the palace!"

Watching Tang Wenlei take people away, Yunfan doesn't chase him.

Just now, Tang Wenlei has broken through the seven levels of immortals. Even if he catches up, there will be no result.

What needs to be solved now is, what should the remaining people of Jingtian sword sect do? Can Qiu Se and other predecessors of Jingtian sword sect hold on?

"Qingqing, now the whole bright moon and stars are in chaos. You'd better follow me first!"

After entering the bamboo forest, Yunfan thought about it, and finally felt that it was better to send yuqingqing into the dragon field first.

Yuqingqing didn't speak, even song Xiangmin didn't say anything. The situation of the bright moon star in front of us is really dangerous. No one knows when the blood devil can disperse into the bright moon star.

After collecting yuqingqing, Yunfan glanced at the people and said in a deep voice, "I think you have seen the current situation.

From now on, you will never leave here. The blood demons outside have nothing to do with you.

You have two tasks. The first is to ensure that the old patriarchs are not disturbed. The second is to strive to improve yourself. "

The people were silent. If it wasn't for the immortal realm, they wouldn't even have the qualification of World War I.

"Yunfan, are you really sure to defeat Tang Wenlei?" Song Xiangmin asked.

"No!"

Yunfan thought for a moment. If he didn't show his field, he really wasn't Tang Wenlei's opponent.

But once he plays in the field, he must kill Tang Wenlei. Even if he is promoted now, he is still not absolutely sure.

What worries him most is that Tang Wenlei is obviously still getting stronger. Three days later, Tang Wenlei doesn't know whether he will be promoted to the eighth level of immortal state, but the seventh level of immortal state is certain.

The blood devil's skill is too abnormal and directly devours the promotion. Perhaps it is because of this that Tang Wenlei is willing to become the running dog of the blood devil.

Everyone was shocked. If Lian Yunfan was not sure, no one would be Tang Wenlei's opponent when the older generation was restrained.

They felt that they had pressed a stone in their heart and watched Yunfan wave his hand and slowly retreat one by one.

Yunfan's figure disappears and reappears. He is already thousands of miles away. He speeds up and runs quickly towards the meditation view.

It's impossible to improve mental power now. If you can get the back skill of the immortal devil, you may be able to improve the strength of your body.

"It's forbidden to fly in the meditation view. Come down, or don't blame us for being impolite."

Just entering the meditation area, a voice rang. Yunfan looked down and saw an old man glare.

"Let the quiet night come out. I have something to ask!"

Yunfan fell down and looked at the old man in front of him and said anxiously.

"Who are you? What a big voice! What do you think of our Lord? Get out!"

The old man is the elder Mu Chan of the meditation view. Although the strength of the predecessors of the meditation view is not very strong, they are spiritual cultivators after all, and can communicate with the spiritual pulse more easily.

Therefore, although the number of elders of the meditation view is small, there are several elders who are free in addition to the elders who guard the spiritual pulse.

When they are free, they can practice at ease. Once something happens, they will join hands with the elders who guard the spiritual pulse at the first time.

"I am your Shizu!" Yun Fan said in a deep voice.

"Boy, you're looking for death! I don't know the height of heaven and earth. You dare to take advantage of me!"

Mu Chan looked at the guy in front of him. Instead of retreating, he uttered wild words. He couldn't help shouting angrily: "die!"

The spirit turned into an arrow and shot at Yunfan quickly.

Although it is the six levels of immortal realm, the attack of spiritual power is no less than the seven levels of immortal realm.

"How can I say you are also a junior. I don't want to fight you. I'm Yunfan in the quiet night!"

Yunfan is too lazy to pay attention to Mu Chan. Now he just wants to see the skill as soon as possible and see if he can improve it.

Seeing the arrow approaching, another arrow suddenly flew out and hit each other hard. A figure rushed up and stood in front of them.

"Elder Mu Chan, please stop!" he shouted as soon as he appeared in the quiet night.

Others don't know, but he knows his identity. I'm really angry. My ancestors will blame me.

"Lord, you are..."

Silent night ignored Mu Chan and said respectfully to Yunfan, "Shizu, please come inside!"

"Shizu!"

Mu Chan made a sound in surprise and looked at Yun fan as if he had seen a ghost.

What's going on?

Is he really Shizu?

Where did this come from, Shizu? How come I've never heard of it?