MTL - Sword Slaying The Heavens-Chapter 733 Frozen Miles Fu Hongchen

  Chapter 733 Frozen Miles Fu Hongchen

  After the young man roared out, the woman and the man in red also stopped. Chen Fan frowned slightly, and finally stopped with his palm on his head.

   "Do you want to talk?" Chen Fan asked lightly.

  The young man's face was gloomy, and he snorted coldly:

"Don't think that you really have the chance to win. We are very different from your human race. You can search for souls among you, but in our case, once the soul is invaded by outsiders, it will explode directly, and the soul searchers will also be attacked. Chuang, die with you? For me, it's not worth it."

   "So, are you going to tell me or not?" Chen Fan frowned slightly, but he was still unmoved, and asked lightly.

The young man was stunned, and then said coldly: "Why? Could it be that you want to die with me? If you want to learn something from me, you must at least show some sincerity, otherwise you will forcefully search for my soul. You have to think about it first.”

  However, as soon as this remark came out, Chen Fan smiled, shook his head and said: "I can also choose not to ask, and then kill you directly. Since you don't tell, then that's it."

Yes, there is really no need for him to know where this Fang Tianji came from. It was just curiosity before. If the search for the soul would really be involved, then there is no need to know anything. The purpose of his coming here is to For the trial, to become stronger.

   Hum!

  Wuya Sword blew softly, and the young man hardly had time to react, the blade had already passed towards his throat.

  Chen Fan really wanted to kill him directly, but at this moment, a flash of red light flashed, and then a icy ice suddenly appeared between the blade and the young man's throat, forcibly blocking the Wuya Sword.

  The young man was astonished, and was taken away by the red light, and stopped after traveling thousands of meters away.

  Chen Fan frowned, and looked coldly away, it really was the man in red who made the move, his strength was so extraordinary, even though he was still in the middle of distraction, he was far stronger than the young man.

   This is truly worthy of the title of the former Tianjiao No. 1 person. Being able to save people from Chen Fan's sword so quietly shows how deep his hidden strength is.

  Chen Fan couldn't help but tremble in his heart. From the beginning to the end, only this man in red made him feel afraid.

  At this time, the young man also came back to his senses, his face was blue and white, and he said angrily: "Bastard, do you really dare to kill me?"

   "Why not?" Chen Fan sneered.

  The expressions of the two men and women imprisoned on the ground also changed in surprise, and they opened their mouths wide, surprised at Chen Fan's methods and strength.

   "Hmph, if you know our identities, let's see if you have the courage to do so. You are simply too arrogant." The young man said angrily.

  Chen Fan shook his head, smiled without saying a word, from the beginning to the end, this man was probably the most arrogant.

   "Your sword is very good." The man in red turned around, looked at Chen Fan coldly and said.

  Chen Fan ignored it. Although the Wuya Sword hadn't shown such amazing power today, the man in red in front of him could still see it. After all, the sharp sword that can use sword art independently can only be done if it is infinitely close to the level of a fairy soldier.

   "Leave the sword, you can go." The man in red spoke again, his voice was very cold, just like the Ice Soul Simple Knife in his hand, the cold air was pressing.

  Chen Fan's expression was indifferent, the Wuya Sword trembled slightly in his hand, and let out a crisp sound, which was the sound of the sword spirit being angry.

   "I came here for the trial, it seems that I can start this road." Chen Fan said lightly, raised the sharp sword in his hand slightly, and pointed the sword point directly at the opponent.

  The young man suddenly smiled: "Heh, want to fight Fu Hongchen? You are too naive."

   "What, he is Fu Hongchen?" The man and woman who were sitting on the ground and imprisoned at the cultivation base suddenly changed their faces and turned pale.

  One of them showed a bitter smile, and said in a low voice: "It seems that today we are really looking for our own death, and we actually launched a sneak attack on Fu Hongchen."

   "Murdering Hongchen got away from Bairenli, and Fu Hongchen was frozen for thousands of miles. Today we admit defeat."

  Every word the two of them said, there was a deep sense of despair, Fu Hongxue, just a single name made them lose their desire to survive.

"Fu Hongchen?" Chen Fan frowned slightly. He had no impression of this name. Although he had read the Tianjiao List back then, he couldn't fully see the names on it. He only remembered a few impressive names. .

Fu Hongchen, the man in red, was also staring at Chen Fan. Seeing that he seemed to be thinking, he immediately struck out without hesitation. The Ice Soul Broadsword was like a dragon sailing out of the sea, protruding out of a huge ice fog, piercing through the void, and killing him instantly. In front of Chen Fan.

   This is a powerful killing move, which melts countless magic formulas into one blade, and the majestic cold air almost freezes Chen Fan in place.

  The ice soul sword slashed at Chen Fan's head!

   With a loud bang, Chen Fan was scattered all over the ground like shattered ice cubes.

   "Solved it with one blow? As expected of Fu Hongchen." The young man suddenly exclaimed.

   But the woman next to him gave him a glare, and said coldly: "Shut your mouth, that's just an afterimage."

   As soon as the voice fell, Chen Fan's real body suddenly appeared from behind Fu Hongchen, and the Wuya Sword stabbed at his heart quietly and without interest.

   But the knife still missed, and it slashed at Chen Fan's afterimage, and then his face changed suddenly, and then a huge wave hit his back suddenly, directly blasting him hundreds of meters away.

   "Hmph." Fu Hongchen snorted coldly, and turned around slowly.

  Chen Fan couldn't help frowning, his hands were already bound with dense silk, and all the power of the sky fell on Fu Hongchen, but Fu Hongchen didn't seem to be seriously injured.

"In such a short period of time, there are two afterimages in succession. With his strange movement and the sword art he used, the more he looks, the more he looks like a certain person." The woman who was with Fu Hongchen frowned slightly. , speak in a low voice.

  The young man next to him was stunned and asked, "Who is it?"

   "Gong Jiu!" The woman opened her mouth and read softly.

  …

when-!

At this time, Chen Fan and Fu Hongchen shook hard again, the Wuya Sword and the Ice Soul Knife collided, splashing a series of sparks, and the trembling sound shook the surroundings, but the two were not shocked by the opponent's strength at all, and continued to attack with strong means. cutting.

  The scene became extremely vast, with strands of icy air overflowing, but they were all cut to pieces by Chen Fan's sword energy. The two fought for hundreds of rounds, and it was still difficult to tell the winner.

   "What the **** is Fu Hongchen doing? His strength is far beyond that, why don't you kill this person quickly?" The young man said impatiently, frowning.

  The woman glanced at him coldly, shook her head and said: "After you go back this time, you should go to practice with peace of mind, and avoid embarrassing yourself. Could it be that you can't see that the sword cultivator didn't use his full strength?"

   "What?" The young man was moved again after hearing this.

  The woman frowned, her face was solemn, and she said in a deep voice: "This person is really not simple. Fu Hongchen may have met his opponent this time."

  (end of this chapter)