The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation

"Rumble..."

The thunder over Xuan Jing is a masterpiece, and the dark clouds are overwhelming!

At this moment, the drawing of the inscription on the other side of the fire has reached the most critical moment. Only the last stroke is required to complete the refining, and Chen Fan's weapons are released.

But at this moment, a blast of thunder pierced the sky and fell on the sword!

"Crack!"

The dazzling electric light flashed away, and Huo Chongtian immediately spewed a mouthful of blood, limp to the side that he did not know his life or death. At the last moment, he could not draw the last stroke of the inscription.

"Dang Cang..."

The sword fell to the ground, and a series of crisp sounds erupted, and Chen Fan was also vomiting blood.

Although the inscription has not been drawn yet, it is 90% completed after all. Using Chen Fan's blood to draw, he and the sword are already connected by blood and coexist.

The sword is there, and the sword is dead!

"Ahem...It's a military robbery!" Huo Chongtian got up with difficulty, and said urgently to Chen Fan: "Quickly, you must guard your weapons, otherwise you might be in danger of life!"

In the Nine Provinces Continent, there is not only the legendary monk's calamity, if you refine a peerless **** pill, and there are peerless fierce soldiers, there will be corresponding pill calamity and military calamity.

Of course, Huo Chongtian, as a master craftsman, knew about the military disaster, but how could he think that the weapons refined for Chen Fan would attract the legendary military disaster?

At the moment, it can be described as mixed.

What's happy is that he refines the weapon all his life, and finally refines the sword that attracts war robbery just before he is approaching, so that even if he dies now, everything is content.

But what is worrying is that if Chen Fan can't survive the war with Baojian, and then the sword will destroy people, then what is the meaning of all this?

With such unwillingness, Huo Tiantian struggled to get up and looked in the direction of Chen Fan. Now he has been defeated by the army, and he can't show the slightest in his cultivation. He can only watch Chen Fan silently and bless him!

As for Chen Fan, after hearing the words of the fire soaring to the sky, his eyes were already narrowed into a gap, with a firm look on his face!

"Chen is not even afraid of the catastrophe, Xiaobingjie, can help me and!"

When the words fell, Chen Fan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and directly held the sword not far away in his hand. In an instant, a feeling of blood connection emerged spontaneously, as if this sword was the continuation of his life!

"Since you and I are living and dying today, I will call you the sword of life and death in the future. When life and death come out, there is death... but there is no life!"

Chen Fan's words fell, and the sword of life and death burst into a long scream, and the body of the sword trembled slightly, as if he was proud of his name!

Everything in front of him was slow, but in fact it only happened within a few breaths. Chen Fan held the sword of life and death in this way and walked into the front yard.

Then he had a sword in his hand, pointed at the sky, his robe was hunted and hunted by the wind, a black hair like a waterfall danced wildly, and the momentum was shocking, like a **** of war who walked out of the long river of time, carrying his own peerless Fierce soldiers, ready to face the world!

"Crack!"

Another burst of thunder fell, and the lightning was like a long whip, running directly through Chen Fan's body along the point of the sword of life and death!

For an instant, Chen Fan only felt the blood spurting out, and when his throat sweetened, blood was about to spurt out.

But at this moment, Chen Fan held back with great courage and swallowed the blood again!

After doing all this, Chen Fan showed a smile, but in the smile, he was still bloodthirsty!

"Chen and the sword of life and death are here, you can come here any means!"