Dead, Gu Fanxing, who had the third level of Nirvana cultivation, died under the sword of Fan Wujie today.

Such an ending was undoubtedly shocking to the crowd, and they suddenly felt difficult to breathe. They never thought that the situation would develop into such a situation.

In the entire Northern Wilderness, there are very few Nirvana powerhouses. Anyone can start a sect and leave a strong mark in history. But for Fan Wujie, killing Nirvana powerhouses is as simple as killing an ant!

Fan Wujie at this moment was so terrible that he could not imagine the strength he had.

Buzz!

Just when everyone was shocked, a violent wind swept across. In his vision, the Lingtian sword shadow emitting the ultimate light did not disappear. It still came to Liu Wentian with terrifying power.

Call!

The sword light swept across Liu Wentian's body like water waves, making his entire face extremely ugly. With a wave of his hand, the ancient ruler of the Stars burst out with dazzling starlight, filling the void, constantly condensing, protecting his body tightly.

Two terrifying forces kept approaching. When the sword light touched the starlight, the ancient ruler You Xing, who was ranked as the lowest-grade emperor weapon, actually trembled violently. The starlight on the ruler continued to fade away, and finally even lost its luster completely.

Just the light of fireflies, break it to me!

Fan Wujie sneered, the sword light of the legendary ancient sword was so prosperous, and the starry light was instantly submerged Yu Wu. The sword power penetrated Youxing's ancient ruler and pressed Liu Wentian hard, knocking him away.

In an instant, hot blood was pouring out of Liu Wentian's mouth, and he was shocked on the mountain wall, almost his whole body was pressed into it. The aura of the Nirvana powerhouse no longer became extremely listless.

Grandpa! Seeing Liu Wentian's embarrassment, Liu Shiyun was anxious and was about to rush to save Liu Wentian. However, her strength was too weak to even be able to withstand the sword pressure of the legendary ancient sword, and it was difficult to get close to half a minute.

Seeing this scene, the crowd below stopped moving, looked at this side, and had different expressions on their faces.

The moment before, Gu Fanxing had just died, they had not yet come back to their senses from the shock. Now, the strongest man of the Ancient Star Sect has also been defeated and is still unable to resist Fan Wujie's sword.

Such a powerful power is not inferior to Ye Xueshang at the time. At the same time, such a result seems to be silently announcing that the bloody battles of the two sects will soon end.

In the void, Fan Wujie looked at the crowd with a plain expression. When he looked back, the moment he touched Liu Wentian, a sharp sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth and said: Do you know now, how big is the gap between you and me?

Now Fan Wujie is full of the ultimate sword intent of light. Even if he speaks, his words are mixed with sword intent, which falls into Liu Wentian's ears, causing his body to tremble again, and blood continues to overflow from the corners of his mouth.

But even so, Liu Wentian had no fear in his eyes and snorted coldly: The sword you just now absorbed the sword of light from the people of Wanjian Pavilion. It is precisely because of this that you have such power. How can you feel superior?

They volunteered to give sword intentions to help me kill the thieves. Why can't I absorb them? Fan Wujie asked back and glanced at the sky, but saw that all the people from Wanjian Pavilion were emitting a weak aura, as if they had been drained of spiritual power. However, there was still a fire in their eyes when they looked at Fan Wujie, and there was a faint sense of madness.

Fan Wujie laughed and continued to say: The old saying goes, the winner is the king, the loser is the enemy, and the loser is the enemy. Even if you can bloom a lotus, you will be useless after all. The winner today belongs to me, Fan Wujie!

The rampant laughter spread, causing the entire space to tremble. Liu Wentian's face was extremely gloomy and said with hatred: What can you do if you win? After this battle, there were only more than 4,000 people left in Wanjian Pavilion, and there were only two strong Yin and Yang people. I am afraid that it won't take long before other sects will forcefully take action and completely destroy Wanjian Pavilion!

I said that there is no winner in this bloody battle. In the end, you are also a loser, and you will die extremely ugly!

Gu Fanxing died and Liu Wentian was seriously injured. Although there were more than 6,000 people left at the Xingchen Ancient Sect and four Yin and Yang powerhouses, they had a slight advantage in number, but in fact, they were completely defeated.

In addition to mourning in his heart, Liu Wentian was also full of sarcasm. In his eyes, Wanjian Pavilion, which was greatly damaged in vitality, would eventually perish and would be ruthlessly crushed by other forces.

The bloody battles between the two sects will indeed attract the attention of other forces, but no matter how much attention is, how dare they take action? Fan Wujie raised his eyebrows and raised his hand, and the ancient sword immediately made a loud sound of sword chanting.

The legendary ancient sword has been nurtured for thousands of years. With one sword, it will kill two powerful Nirvana. Such power has surpassed the Nirvana realm and reached the legendary Wuhuang level. If anyone dares to have a covetous thought, I can kill it just by swinging the sword gently.

It is no exaggeration to say that I am alone, but I can compete with thousands of people. Even if Ye Xueshang comes again, I am not afraid. You have experienced the true power of the legendary ancient sword just now. You know, what I said is not crazy.

Fan Wujie's words were proud, but Liu Wentian couldn't argue. He even dared not look directly at the legendary ancient sword. This sword was too terrible and difficult to describe in words.

With one sword falling, both yin and yang are defeated.

No one wants to face such a killing sword.

Moreover, after I kill you all, the vast territory of the Ancient Star Sect, rich heritage, and even thousands of people will be included in Wanjian Pavilion. This is not a disaster for Wanjian Pavilion, but an unparalleled new life.

Speaking of this, Fan Wujie's expression suddenly changed, and his eyes became extremely hot, which also made Liu Wentian's mind condense, and his voice trembled: Fan Wujie, do you want to use this to expand your power and change the power structure of the Northern Wilderness Region in one fell swoop?

Such a simple thing still needs to be explained clearly?

Fan Wujie looked down at Liu Wentian in the posture of a victor, no longer concealed it, and said directly: I have the Godless weapon and my strength is unparalleled. I will become the lord of the northern wilderness and control the entire northern wilderness.

What's more, no one is better for this position except me!
Chapter completed!