Chapter 1687 (1/2)

”Have you heard that the ancient star is calling the saint to kill Yunfan!”

”Who doesn't know? Unfortunately, we can't go and have a look. Yun fan is the strongest young man under the title of Saint, and I don't know if he can beat the title of saint.”

”Whether he can fight or not, we'll just listen to the news here. It's closest to Jingtian sword sect. If there's anything, we'll know it first.”

In a small town thousands of miles away from jingtianjian, many restaurants have drinkers talking about it.

The city wall was full of people. Everyone stared at the direction of Jingtian sword sect. Everyone wanted to know what the result would be.

Just then, a group of people quickly crossed the sky, and the whole town burst into a pot in an instant.

”Here they are.”

”Is this the title of Saint? It feels so strong. Why do so many come all at once?”

”That's a lot. There are only six of the nine ancient stars. It seems that some ancient stars don't want to make a move! It's not. Maybe they don't think it's time for them to make a move.”

All the people talked about how these voices could escape the ears of saints.

The first two figures are the fastest. One of them is the sword bully saint of Tianjian peak.

”Fang Luan, I think you'd better have a rest. When you see that boy, I'll split it with a sword. There's nothing wrong with you at all.” the sword bully Saint smiled.

”Sword bully, don't speak too slowly. It's not certain who will arrive first. If you can chop with a sword, can't I!” Fang Luan smiled.

Listening to the words of the two people in front, the sage Xia Feng in the back twitched at the corners of his mouth.

I'm so old that I despise the enemy. One on one, let alone kill. It's a question of whether you can win or not.

This time, except for the war star and demon star, the evil star did not come. If he doesn't come, only five of the nine ancient stars will come.

Such a result, it is estimated that even the book saint can't think of it.

”Yun fan, get out of here!”

Seeing the Jingtian sword sect, the saint Fang Luan suddenly accelerated and surpassed the saint Jian ba. With a sky shaking sound, countless green bamboos exploded from it.

The bursting green bamboo shoots, and countless bamboo leaves shoot out like sharp arrows. In just one word, the combat power of the title saint is fully displayed.

Before entering the dragon field, people saw such a terrible scene. They were scared to open their mouths and hold their hands tightly. They were unknowingly full of sweat.

In particular, the people of Yin Ji star and Ji Yue Star have never seen such a strong man. They are so nervous that they forget to breathe.

”You deserve to let me out and come down!”

Yun fan snorted coldly, Xiao scabbard shot, and 360 long swords came out like a torrent.

How can the space of the superior star withstand such an attack? It was immediately torn open, and a dark void channel appeared.

Just like a black dragon, it roared towards the saint Fang Luan, and 360 swords rushed out of the long sword, emitting dazzling colorful light.

The sword Qi has become a sword's awn after being bred in the small scabbard for such a long time, and its power is more powerful than before.

”Arrogance, a child of immortal realm, even if you have the combat power of Saint realm, you will be dead in front of me.”

The sage Fang Luan shouted angrily, and the swords turned into a stream of turbulence and flew out, forcibly breaking 360 swords.

Not only that, the turbulent sword fell into the bamboo forest, like bombs flying the green bamboo.