"Rumble!!!"
The sky shakes! ! !
In the blink of an eye, with the dark evil cloud as the center, the area within a radius of several miles was suddenly shrouded in darkness, and it seemed that the whole world was plunged into endless darkness at once! ! !
"What's the matter? Why did the world become dark all of a sudden!!!"
"Hey, my perception seems to have been affected all of a sudden, the six levels of sword intent, this... this must be the sixth level of sword intent..." The four of Qingyu Jian Fang Qingyu were frantic. Shock, affect the spirit, hinder the five senses, this is almost a sign of Xiaocheng's peak sword intent, and at the same time, a deep sense of frustration surges. I think that each of them is rare in the younger generation. It's nothing more than a small achievement in the artistic conception. It is simply a luxury to understand the six levels of artistic conception in a few years, or even longer! ! !
After the artistic conception is small, every trace of progress is very rare. Many martial artists have worked hard for decades, and they may not be able to bring their artistic conception to the next level! ! !
at this time... ... ..
A bit of sword light came through the air and took Yang Fan's chest straight.
This sword light is extremely stunning, resembling a flying shooting star, bright and yet fierce, the sword aura is 30,000 miles wide and wide, and a sword radiates 19 continents! ! !
The speed is far beyond ten times the speed of sound, making it impossible to dodge! ! !
"Okay... A quick sword, unstoppable! It can't be stopped!!!" Fang Qingyu's heart beat wildly, a strong breath of death swept their hearts, this sword, They are not even sure that they can resist it, even if they reluctantly resist it, they will not escape the situation of serious injury in the end.
"This... Is this the strength of the dark evil cloud?" In a vague way, Fang Qingyu's four had a retreat. Together, the four of them can really defeat the dark evil cloud.
It's too late to say, then soon! ! !
Yang Fan shot, stepped out, and the endless wind burst out from between Yang Fan’s pores, tearing the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds of the animation sky, and unknowingly, Yang Fan’s figure seemed to have skyrocketed a lot. A sense of lofty mountains, like an undefeated God of War came to the world, people can't help kneeling on the ground and worshiping him! ! !
"Break it to me!!!"
The voice sounded like a bronze bell, and the god roared! ! !
It was a punch that exploded. The power contained in this punch far exceeds the power of 30 million tripods, and it will easily blow up the mountains and suppress the ages! ! !
"Rumble!!!"
When the fist power passed, the sword light was like ice, cracking every inch and turning into bits of powder! ! !
"What? Blocked it!!!" Dark evil cloud whispered, and his deep pupils flashed with a dignified look. Gu Jing Bubo's mood was starting to waver, he didn't have much reservations about this sword, in the sixth level of sword intent. Under the bondage of Yang Fan, Yang Fan should have no time to react, and he would have a sword pierced through his chest, and he would die! ! !
He didn't know that what Yang Fan was best at was mental power. Under the terrifying spiritual power of Yang Fan's ancestor Wuhou, not to mention the six levels of sword intent, even the great sword intent, it would be difficult to influence his spirit. Delay his five senses! ! !
"Come and not go indecently, dark evil cloud, you also give me a punch!!!"
With a cold whistle, Yang Fan fought back in amazement, and the power of the flesh shell rose to the twelfth level. The light was blazing, and the void was already crushed while the body moved, appearing in front of the dark evil cloud, and it was a punch! ! !
This punch, Yang Fan did not have the slightest reservation, the power of the fleshy shell was born to the extreme, and the power contained in it was far beyond the imagination of the world, nearly 50 million yuan, this is a terrifying blow comparable to a high-level beast. ,, punched out, shocked the world, suppressed nine days and ten places! ! !
"Boom!"
In all directions, vast expanses of void burst open, and countless mushroom clouds evaporate, just like three disasters and nine disasters! ! !
"How is this power possible!!!" Dark Xieyun's heart was beating wildly. At this moment, Yang Fan actually gave him a feeling of being like a giant mountain, it was incredible! ! !
However, Dark Xieyun is a determined person after all, with a wealth of experience in combat. Although shocking, his hands are not slow! ! !
"Swish!", "Swish!", "Swish!"... ...
The top-grade treasure in the hand—Anyan Ancient Sword drew a weird arc. Hundreds of dark sword glows broke through the air. Each sword glow was several feet long. On each sword glow, there is a terrible expression. His dark sword intent has the meaning of piercing through nothingness and cutting all things, easily, it will kill a triple heavenly martial artist! ! !
"Puff!", "Puff!", "Puff!"... ... ...
Hundreds of dark sword lights strangled again and again, and while breathing, they dismembered the terrifying fist power, just like this! ! !
Suddenly, the dark evil cloud looked solemnly and solemnly said, "Yang Fan! I have to say that this seat really underestimated you. Your talented evildoer is even higher than the imagination of the ancestor of the Heavenly Sword. In two years, I am afraid that this seat will not be your opponent. What a pity! Your good fortune ends here, and today next year will be your anniversary of death!!!"
The endless killing intent is steaming in the dark evil cloud's heart. He has never been like today. He wants to kill one person. Yang Fan is really too enchanting. He is less than sixteen years old, and his combat power is straight to the fourth place in the sword list. People, with their talents and potential, are absolutely the only thing he has ever seen in his life. If they are allowed to grow up, they will definitely be the confidant of their Iron Sword Sect. They are so-called arrogances and evildoers, I am afraid they will all live in him. Under the shadow, there will never be a day before! ! !
dead! Yang Fan must die! ! !
"Rumble!!!"
The surrounding air began to boil, and the momentum of the whole body soared wildly, like a peerless dragon-like sword, rising steadily, and there will be no restraint! ! !
Large swaths of the void were cut into pieces by the invisible sword aura, all in all directions, above and below the sky, completely filled with terrifying sword power! ! !
The wind is screaming! ! !
Plants and trees are all soldiers! ! !
At this moment, Yang Fan, who is a hundred meters away, is like a lone boat in the raging ocean, and is in danger of subversion anytime, anywhere! ! !
"Yang Fan, if you can force me to use this trick, you are enough to look down!!!" At this moment, the dark evil cloud descended like a sword god, pronouncing Yang Fan's order! ! !
"Die! Dark night black dragon kill!!!"
"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"... ...
Endless sword light, centered on the dark evil cloud, erupted out of anger, soaring into the sky, every sword light is pitch black as ink, representing the endless darkness, extremely fierce, and destroying hundreds of millions of creatures in despair! ! !
Speaking of time is too late, then, thousands of sword lights, suddenly formed a horrible sword light that resembles an ancient black dragon, which is tens of meters long, like the resurrection of an ancient black dragon!!!
In an instant, the terrifying aura of the Primordial Wilderness broke out completely, sweeping the world! ! !
"Wow!!!"
With a roar of the dragon's roar that made the beasts surrender, the ancient black dragon smashed into the void directly, and smashed towards Yang Fan, dozens of times faster than the speed of sound, and it was too fast to react. The world was chaotic wherever it passed, and there was no grass. All matter was evacuated, everything, void and air, seemed to be eroded by the terrifying power of darkness, and there were traces of destruction everywhere! ! !
"Okay... It's a terrifying sword, this sword, I just use the forbidden technique, I can't stop it, and I can't even hold it for a breath. It's terrible! It's terrible!!!" It fell apart. The ominous omen suddenly enveloped Fang Qingyu and the four of them. Just the aftermath of the breath made them unable to resist the slightest intention. The gap is really too big, too big! ! !
"No more contention! No more contention!!!"
At this moment, the four of them no longer had any thoughts of competing with the dark evil cloud for the blood spirit fruit. No matter how good the spirit fruit was, everything would be futile! ! !
"This Yang Fan can be regarded as a peerless evildoer that is rare in the ages, but it is a pity that he will fall here. I have to say that it is a great sadness!!!"
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