In fact, the combined attack power of these four people was so powerful that even those around Qin Fan were stunned by the terrifying pressure.
I was afraid that if I ran a step too late, I would be blasted to pieces by the powerful force.
In the distance, everyone in Jianmen who had left also noticed the manic power of heaven and earth at Tianbao Pavilion headquarters, and they all felt worried.
"Sect Master will be fine, right?" Luo Yuanshan asked in a low voice.
The senior officials of Jianmen next to him had ugly expressions, but they knew very well that even if they went back, they wouldn't be able to help, and they might even become a burden to Qin Fan.
"Master, listen to the sect master's instructions and go back in peace!"
"I believe that the sect master will be fine!"
Luo Yuanshan nodded numbly, and suddenly said loudly: "Yes, the sect leader will definitely be fine, and he will return safely!"
"Let's go back to Jianmen and wait for the sect leader's triumphant return!"
Qin Fan looked at the gray giant sword in the sky and felt a familiar aura.
The power produced by the fusion of the four avenues of power is closer to the power of chaos than the power of the fusion of the ice and fire avenues that Long Haochen self-destructed.
This is a power close to the origin of the universe.
There is no doubt that this kind of power is very powerful, has the ability to destroy everything, and belongs to the category of ultimate power.
For other monks, this is a fatal force.
But for Qin Fan, this kind of power is... a great supplement.
However, Qin Fan didn't dare to be too big. He used Fudong Mingwang's dharma body to resist the falling of the gray giant sword, and then took the opportunity to try to swallow a small part.
When that small amount of power was quickly absorbed by himself, Qin Fan completely let go of his hands and feet and let the gray giant sword fall towards him.
To an outsider, it looked like Qin Fan was hit by the gray giant sword because he was unable to block the combined blows of the four immortal servants.
Gray energy enveloped Qin Fan, making no sound, just like cutting tofu with a knife.
Everyone suspected that Qin Fan might have been directly blasted to pieces by this terrifying power.
"Hahaha, boy, you have today too!" Deputy Pavilion Master Ling laughed happily. He was slapped in the face by Qin Fan several times, and today he finally got his revenge.
You were originally a talented person, but unfortunately you couldn't be used by my Tianbao Pavilion. Instead, you became an enemy of my Tianbao Pavilion. You are destined to not have a good end.
This is your fate. If you join me in Tianbao Pavilion, you will never be in trouble today.
For Qin Fan, Deputy Pavilion Master Ling still somewhat cherished his talents.
In the crowd, Ning Yuanjue frowned: "It shouldn't be. Although this blow is strong, that kid is definitely not someone who can be knocked down so easily. Could it be..."
It has to be said that Ning Yuanjue understands Qin Fan relatively well.
However, others don't think so.
"Oh, we lost after all! It seems that people from a small sect can't challenge a big force like Tianbao Pavilion!"
"Sometimes one's birth determines one's destiny. This is true!"
The four sword servants also relaxed. They were still very confident that the four of them could strike together.
This strike is enough to kill any being below the True Immortal level.
However, they underestimated Qin Fan.
The huge gray energy group is shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, just like the smoke being sucked away by a range hood, rapidly decreasing.
Slowly, a figure appeared.
Who else could be there besides Qin Fan?
At this moment, Qin Fan's clothes were intact and his hair was not messy at all. He stood there with a look of unfinished expression on his face.
Although the combined attack power of the four people was powerful, it was still far inferior to the fusion power of the Ice and Fire Avenue when Long Haochen self-destructed.
After all, at that time, Long Haochen's self-destruction was not only the power within his body, but also the power of the avenue controlled by the outside world.
"He...is actually fine!"
"How is this going?"
Everyone was surprised and looked at Qin Fan with doubts in their eyes.
Ning Yuanjue breathed a sigh of relief and laughed in his heart: "I knew you wouldn't burp so easily, and it would make me worry in vain."
The smile on Deputy Pavilion Master Ling's face suddenly froze, and then his face twitched, and his old face turned red.
Just now he was laughing at Qin Fan's short life, but he turned around and was slapped in the face.
The four immortal servants looked shocked.
"You're not hurt?"
Qin Fan said calmly: "It's intact."
"This is impossible!" The four of them couldn't accept it at all.
Are you kidding? They were once half-step true immortals. Even if their realm fell, the power they just exerted was definitely far beyond the peak of divine transformation.
What's more, four people shot at the same time, another combined attack.
Not to mention that Qin Fan was only a monk in the middle stage of becoming a god, even a half-step true immortal would never be able to survive their attack intact.
"You will know after you try it." Qin Fan said lightly, then picked up the sword body and slashed out with one sword.
The Nine Swords of the Great Dao, the Heaven-Breaking Sword!
The four of them realized the power of this sword and punched it out at the same time.
boom!
There was a loud noise, and the four of them were knocked back a step.
Facts speak louder than words!
Qin Fan was indeed intact.
"How could this happen? What secret does this kid have?"
The four of them looked at each other. Given their status and experience, they could not see through the young man in his twenties.
No matter what secrets he has, he must die here today.
The four of them had the same mind and looked at each other almost at the same time.
Then they each nodded, as if they had made some important decision.
Qin Fan frowned slightly. He knew that the half-step true immortal's ability was far more than that. The best way now was to take the initiative to attack and let himself take the initiative on the battlefield.
However, he needs to digest the power he just swallowed.
Each of the four people stretched out their palms, and each person's palm was close to the other person's.
A terrifying aura came out of them at the same time.
Qin Fan felt that the world in front of him seemed to be changing, as if an invisible force was changing the world.
This was not an illusion, because the scenery in front of Qin Fan had indeed changed.
At this moment, he was no longer at the Tianbao Pavilion headquarters, but at the top of a volcano. Under his feet and around him were rolling magma. The terrifying high temperature melted everything around him. If he accidentally fell, he would be killed. Burned to ashes.
In the eyes of outsiders, they only saw Qin Fan suddenly disappearing from the spot, while the four immortal servants stood motionless, as if they had turned into puppets.
"What's going on? Where are the people?"
"What the hell, where did the people go?"
Everyone looked around, wondering what was happening.
Ning Yuanjue's eyelids suddenly twitched: "Could it be... the secret realm of true immortals!"
However, he was not sure, because the other party was only a half-step true immortal, and might not have had the chance to cultivate the secret realm yet.
But there is no way to explain this situation except the true fairyland.
Only when Qin Fan is taken into the secret realm of the True Immortal can he disappear silently.
"It's broken! This time you are in trouble. Even if I want to save you, I can't. Boy, you can only rely on yourself." Ning Yuanjue sighed. Things have gone far beyond his expectation. Now he is Nothing can be done.
