Chapter 34 The unknown swordsman’s identity is exposed!

Style: Fantasy Author: carefreeWords: 2321Update Time: 24/01/13 03:27:08
Taixuan Holy Land, in front of Shanmen Square.

Ning Fan, dressed in plain robes, slowly walked towards the Holy Demon Ancestor.

At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on him.

"What the hell! Ning Fan? What is he going to do!"

"What the hell? Does he still want to teach the Holy Demon Ancestor a lesson for the Empress?"

"Our Taixuan Holy Land is at the critical moment of life and death, what kind of trouble is he coming out to cause!"

"Nonsense! Stop him quickly, don't you think we destroyed Taixuan Holy Land fast enough?"

"..."

At this moment, countless people frowned!

They originally intended to summon the Nameless Sword Immortal to be born, but they didn't expect Ning Fan to come out and cause trouble.

Uh-huh!

At this time, Luo Qingxian, who was dressed in white clothes and stained with blood, flashed towards Ning Fan.

"Ning Fan, what are you doing? Get back quickly!"

Luo Qingxian scolded her. She didn't care how Ning Fan behaved in normal times, but how could she allow him to act recklessly in situations like this?

"Honey, didn't you call me out?"

Ning Fan raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly.

"Ning Fan, what are you talking about? We are letting the senior Wuming Sword Immortal come out to fight the enemy!" Luo Qingxian almost laughed angrily.

"Yes! I am the unknown swordsman you call me!"

Ning Fan spread his hands and said.

Unexpectedly, when seeing this scene, the people in the entire Holy Land seemed to be angry.

"Asshole!"

"Nonsense!"

"When the Holy Land is in danger of survival, how can you be allowed to grandstand here?"

In the entire Taixuan Holy Land, everyone knows!

Ning Fan is just a loser who feeds off the Empress every day!

Now he is brazenly saying that he is the Unknown Sword Immortal, which is the most ridiculous thing in the world!

"Ning Fan, the Holy Land is in crisis, but you are talking nonsense here. I am so disappointed!"

At this time, not to mention others, even the empress Luo Qingxian shook his head, with disappointment in his beautiful eyes.

"Jie Jie Jie!"

Suddenly, a burst of laughter rang out, and the Holy Demon Ancestor opposite suddenly burst out with a terrifying demonic power. The monstrous demonic energy surged out of his body, covering the sky in the blink of an eye.

The terrifying power of being infinitely close to the Martial Saint caused countless people's expressions to change drastically!

"Don't waste time here. No matter who the unknown swordsman you call today is, it can't stop the destruction of your Taixuan Holy Land!"

"Blood Demons, let's start the carnival!"

Following the order from the Holy Demon Ancestor, millions of blood demons roared and roared, like an endless blood tide, slaying those who were attacking the Taixuan Holy Land from all directions.

For a moment, the murderous intent shook the earth and the earth was shaken, and the demon roared in all directions!

"The people of the Holy Land listen to the order, eliminate demons as the way, and protect me Taixuan!"

Seeing this scene, Luo Qingxian ignored her own injuries and drew out the Taixuan Holy Sword again. The sound of the sword sounded, and her beautiful face was filled with a look of resignation.

"Exterminate demons and protect the Tao! Protect me, Taixuan!"

"Exterminate demons and protect the Tao! Protect me, Taixuan!"

"Exterminate demons and protect the Tao! Protect me, Taixuan!"

"..."

Clang clang clang!

The 100,000 disciples and elders of Taixuan Holy Land all drew their weapons together, everyone was shouting, and there was a tragic look on everyone's face that they were about to die!

A bloody battle is about to begin!

"Alas! Sometimes no one believes you when you tell the truth!"

At this time, Ning Fan lowered his head and sighed.

Looking up again, his face was filled with unprecedented solemnity.

"Thirteen years ago, on the night of my wedding to the empress, I caused a vision of the Sword Immortal coming to this world!"

He shouted loudly, the sound shook the sky!

As soon as he finished speaking, he took a step forward. With each step, the heaven and earth trembled, and a boundless force gradually rose from his body.

"What!"

At this moment, both the people from Taixuan Holy Land and the Holy Demon Ancestor were stunned and subconsciously looked at Ning Fan.

"Twelve years ago, I broke into Tianjiao Tower at night and cleared the tenth floor!"

Another word, another step!

Ning Fan's momentum increased again!

"Nine years ago, during a martial arts debate in the Holy Land, Taixuan was defeated. I defeated ten sects with one sword!"

"Six years ago, the Demon Suppressing Tower was shattered and the Supreme Being rebelled. I killed both Emperors with one sword!"

"Three years ago, during the trip to the Saint's Tomb, I used my avatar to fight the six demons!"

"Half a year ago, I went out from Taixuan at night, traveled thousands of miles, and destroyed nine demon sects with my sword!"



Ning Fan drank one step at a time!

Six steps later, he had stepped onto the sky, and his whole body revealed a boundless momentum that was about to overwhelm the sky.

"I am... the Nameless Sword Immortal!"

boom!

As Ning Fan took the last step, the boundless momentum surged instantly. At the same time, a shadow of the sword immortal that reached the sky and the earth condensed out from behind him, as if standing tall on the sky and the earth, with billions of rays of sword energy surging around his body.

In an instant, just one person made the sun and moon dim, and the heaven and earth shook!

boom!

Seeing this scene, the entire Taixuan Holy Land's 100,000 disciples and elders were shocked on the spot!

The boundless momentum and the shadow of the Sword Immortal all impact everyone's eyes and stimulate everyone's senses.

"Oh my god! This, this, this..."

"The Nameless Sword Immortal! Ning Fan is really the Nameless Sword Immortal!"

"He...isn't he the empress's good-for-nothing husband? How could he be the senior Wuming Sword Immortal!"

"How is this possible, how is this possible!"

"..."

One is a good-for-nothing man who spends his days in the Holy Land doing nothing, eating and waiting to die, relying on the orders of the empress.

One is the nameless swordsman who protects the Holy Land and saves the world by himself!

At this time, when the identities of the two overlapped, countless people were stunned and couldn't believe it.

"Ning Fan? Unknown Sword Immortal! Hiss..."

At this moment, the Empress Luo Qingxian was the most shocked!

She never expected that the unknown swordsman she worshiped and admired all day long was actually her husband who hated iron and steel all day long!

Yes!

No wonder the Holy Land has searched for the unknown genius several times without success!

No wonder the ten major sects had a great victory in martial arts but their attitudes changed!

No wonder Ning Fan advised her not to erect a tomb!

No wonder...

At this moment, many questions lingering in Luo Qingxian's heart suddenly became clear.

"Husband, it's so hard for you to hide this from me!"

Luo Qingxian shook her head and smiled bitterly, and then, an unprecedented touching smile appeared on her beautiful face.

"Jie Jie!"

"Jie Jie Jie!"

Just when Taixuan Holy Land was shocked by Ning Fan's identity, the Holy Demon Ancestor let out a weird laugh!

"So what about the unknown sword immortal? Unless Old Taixuan is resurrected today, no one can save Taixuan Holy Land!"

"kill!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the army of millions of blood demons, stagnated by Ning Fan's momentum, roared and charged again, like a boiling sea of ​​blood, filled with endless cruelty and murderous intent.

"Husband, be careful, this old devil is only one step away from being a Martial Saint!"

"Ning...Senior Sword Immortal, don't be careless!"

"Senior Sword Immortal, be careful!"

"..."

Seeing the millions of blood demons charging towards them with great momentum, the entire Taixuan Holy Land became nervous again.

Although Ning Fan's true identity is known, this Holy Demon Ancestor is a terrifying old monster who is only one step away from the Martial Saint.

Can Ning Fan resist it?

"Haha, it doesn't matter! I have lived in the Empress' Palace for thirteen years, and now that I am born today, it proves that I am invincible!"

At this time, Ning Fan smiled, his smile full of invincible confidence.