The huge mountain fell, the rocks pierced through the clouds, the earth sank, devastated everywhere, no grass grew, it became a piece of scorched earth, all life was wiped out, and there was nothing left.
Li Xiaoman was dressed in a snow suit, approaching from far away, her dress fluttering, her black hair flying, her eyes clear, and she was flying in the sky, there was not much change from before.
Ye Fan didn't say anything, just watched calmly, whether it was attack or retreat, peace or hatred, it all depended on the other party's next thought.
Li Xiaoman came close, stopped in the void, said nothing, but there was a trace of coldness in his eyes, which made the atmosphere of the scene delicate.
Although Hua Yunfei suffered heavy injuries, he was still very calm and calm. In terms of his demeanor, using a woman to get rid of the enemy is somewhat unreasonable.
Ye Fan's heart trembled, thinking that this man must have known the relationship between Li Xiaoman and him because of his scheming, this was to disturb his mind, break his peaceful state of mind, and disrupt his way.
Former lovers turned against each other, life and death faced each other, and no one could face each other peacefully. This should be Hua Yunfei's mental attack, and it was done on purpose, otherwise he would not know that the holy body is full of blood, and the divine power is hard to dry up.
"Junior Sister Xiaoman, if you want to achieve great success in the Heaven Swallowing Demon Art, you must completely cut off the past, so as to understand your own heart and detach yourself, in order to prove the way." Hua Yunfei's voice was calm.
Among the mountains, after the First World War, they were turned into wasteland and became a barren land. There was not even a ray of wind, and everything was still, deathly quiet.
"Clang!"
A soft sound pierced the silence, and it spread far and wide. A layer of lotus battle clothes appeared on Li Xiaoman's body, flashing metallic luster and overflowing with five colors of divine brilliance.
"Clang clang..."
The sound continued, the lotus battle suit sang softly, clear and sonorous, and the five-color metallic luster flowed. Li Xiaoman was graceful and tall, covered in divine clothes, holding a silver phoenix spear in his hand.
She slowly raised the phoenix weapon, the silver light flowed like a moonlight falling, and a phoenix cry came out, clear and melodious, and the silver phoenix weapon flashed with icy air.
Covering her body in five-color divine clothes, Li Xiaoman had a dusty temperament, and her skin became crystal clear and holy. She pointed at Ye Fan with Zhan Geyao, revealing a ray of murderous intent.
"I didn't expect that you still pointed at me after all." Ye Fan looked at her, staring at this familiar yet unfamiliar beautiful woman.
From the other side of the starry sky, he also had a love affair in the past, but in the end he would meet life and death. He never expected such a day.
Li Xiaoman didn't say a word, but just moved forward step by step, the silver phoenix spear pointed at Ye Fan's chest, full of murderous aura.
Ye Fan knew that everything between the two of them had long been in the past. He thought that even if they met each other, it would be as smooth as water, but he never expected that it would be such a life-and-death situation.
He felt that there was no enmity between the two of them, and it was unexpected that they had developed to this point. It was a bit inexplicable, and there was no reason at all.
"Are you really so heartless that you want to do something to me?" Ye Fan looked at her calmly.
There was a moment of silence, and with a "clang", Li Xiaoman put down the Phoenix Weapon, and said flatly, "You go."
"Why should I leave? I haven't got rid of Hua Yunfei yet."
"Then you want to stay and fight with me?" Li Xiaoman's voice was calm but cold.
"Am I still afraid that you guys won't succeed!" Ye Fan stood on the black chariot, facing the two people in front alone.
"You're forcing me to do it." Li Xiaoman's lotus battle suit shone, and ripples of brilliance fluctuated out, and the silver battle spear in his hand became more and more brilliant.
Ye Fan laughed, but there was a little bit of loneliness. After all, they came from the same starry sky, and there was a past, but in the end they faced each other like this, and said: "You two go together!"
"Help hold that black dragon chariot." Li Xiaoman said to Hua Yunfei, feeling a little apprehensive towards the King's Weapon, but she didn't care too much, because the Phoenix Ge in her hand was extraordinary.
"Okay!" Hua Yunfei nodded, and the big star hanging above his head became more and more blazing, filling the sky and pressing down on the black ancient chariot.
Li Xiaoman's lotus battle suit spread out and made a clanging sound. She finally made a move with the silver sword in her hand, and a streak of horses lingered like a galaxy.
The phoenix war spear in her hand seemed to be alive, it swallowed the energy of heaven and earth, let out a phoenix cry, and then charged up a silver divine phoenix, and rushed forward.
Li Xiaoman swung his dagger and slashed at Ye Fan's neck. He was merciless when he came up, and he wanted to chop off his head very decisively and simply.
At the same time, Hua Yunfei urged the big star to suppress the black ancient chariot with all his strength, making Ye Fan unable to fight the enemy with the king's magic weapon, and was tired of coping.
Ye Fan sneered, swung the magic whip, and struck the silver sword, making a clear and piercing sound, like a mouthful of yellow bells roaring.
He stood still, standing on the chariot, and said: "You still can't do it!"
Li Xiaoman's body trembled violently, and she flew upside down a long distance, but she was fine, two golden lights burst out from her pupils, a strong breath overflowed, and she let out a soft scold.
At this moment, a wave of mysterious divine power surged out, her eyes turned into golden pupils, and her whole body was filled with an inexplicable charm, like the birth of a holy spirit.
This is a very strange change, a kind of golden brilliance flows from her whole body, like a god coming to the dust, and a terrifying picture appears behind it.
An unknown existence, as high as a god, there are many golden arhats falling down at its feet, and there are even bodhisattvas, flowing holy blood.
Li Xiaoman became a little strange, two terrifying beams of light shot out from his pale golden eyes, but his whole person became more and more sacred and inviolable.
Her cloud-like hair almost turned into gold, and the lotus battle suit was like casting gold, slowly changing color, only the most extraordinary Phoenix Spear in her hand was still silver, shining with holy light.
"This kind of powerful power is definitely not limited to the secret realm of the Dao Palace..." Ye Fan's heart skipped a beat, he felt something was wrong with Li Xiaoman.
Li Xiaoman was cast like gold, with crystal clear skin, but shrouded in golden light, walking step by step, without a trace of mortal aura at all, with an indescribable coercion, completely different from the original temperament.
"Whose power is this?!" Ye Fan yelled loudly, and took the lead, driving the black chariot, swinging the whip and striking forward.
The big star in the sky shook violently, blocking the ancient chariot, Hua Yunfei intercepted and killed it with the power of a flying fairy, preventing him from approaching.
Ye Fan let out a long cry, and the golden Taiji circle outside his body was gorgeous and dazzing, turning yin and yang, flowing the power of life and death, the door of life was aimed at his body, and the door of death turned to the power of flying immortals.
"Keng"
Li Xiaoman made a move, the phoenix in his hand sang softly, transformed into a divine phoenix and charged towards him, collided violently with the whip, this time it was evenly divided.
Ye Fan didn't believe that she could cultivate to this level, that kind of golden holy power definitely didn't belong to her, it was strange and mysterious, which made him extremely afraid, but he couldn't figure out the situation.
He was not afraid, he evolved Taijiyuan with Douzijue, stood on the dragon chariot and held a magic whip to fight against Li Xiaoman, his divine power was endless, his blood was burning like an eternal furnace.
"You two come and die together!" Ye Fan sneered, he raised his combat power to the realm of the eight forbidden areas.
Hua Yunfei laughed loudly, the aquarium was ups and downs, and he made a decisive move with a phoenix wing and a gold-plated iron. He is not a rigid person, any solo battle is just floating smoke, and he has no taboos in his actions.
Ye Fan fought against him, he was already a formidable enemy, but now that there is a big help coming, it is even more difficult to fight.
"Buzz!"
The void trembled for a while, and Li Xiaoman's body flowed with holy radiance, as if covered with a layer of divine image, one after another small golden swirls appeared on the body surface.
Each golden vortex seems to be connected to a world, unfathomable, and there is a golden figure sitting cross-legged in it, the treasure looks solemn, like a god sleeping.
Ye Fan retreated Hua Yunfei with a golden Taiji circle, disintegrating Feixian's power, causing him to suffer light injuries again, and then rushed towards Li Xiaoman like a dragon.
A huge heavenly sound sounded, and Li Xiaoman was shrouded in golden brilliance, and the 365 small golden vortexes emitted a divine sound like Zen singing.
"What's this?!"
Ye Fan's body trembled violently. If he hadn't been blocked by the golden Taiji circle, he would have been pierced through the ear bones by the mysterious Tianyin and pierced into his heart.
"boom!"
He evolved the Douzijue, swung the magic whip, smashed at Li Xiaoman's head, shattered all magic with unstoppable divine power, and shattered the vacuum!
The sky collapsed, and Li Xiaoman retreated, but the three hundred and sixty-five small golden vortexes on his body became deeper, bursting into the sky with light.
The vast heavenly sound is turning like a great millstone that destroys the world, and the divine sound is twisted together, constantly colliding with the golden Tai Chi circle, possessing the power of hundreds of millions.
"boom!"
The endless emptiness was shattered, and under the mighty divine sound, it was suddenly shattered, only three hundred and sixty-five golden vortexes were rotating.
"boom!"
The golden Taiji circle shook, and Ye Fan used the eight bans to open up and close, and raised his strength to the limit, blasting through the gorgeous golden light, and smashing down the magic whip.
"boom!"
A terrible thing happened. Each of the three hundred and sixty-five golden vortexes spat out a divine light, which turned into a golden palm and blocked the whip.
Otherwise, the wooden whip shaped like a sword stick would definitely break Li Xiaoman's bones and tendons, and it was impossible to bear it.
"It's not your power!" Ye Fan's heart trembled. He felt a dangerous aura, which seemed familiar, but he couldn't tell who it belonged to.
Li Xiaoman scolded lightly, his eyes glowed with golden light, like a goddess of war, and a piece of golden light flew from his body, like an ancient scroll.
Three hundred and sixty-five golden vortexes were on it, separated from her body surface, and turned into a picture to cover Ye Fan, trying to suppress it.
At this moment, Taoism, Zen singing, and sacrificial songs seemed to come through time and space in ancient times, vast and solemn, sacred and peaceful, falling from the golden ancient scroll!
Ye Fan vaguely saw that among the 365 golden vortexes, the golden figures sitting cross-legged all opened their eyes, and they were definitely the same person, because those eyes were exactly the same and belonged to the only god.
"boom!"
Zen singing resounded throughout the world, and a golden temple made of Tianyin descended from the sky. Among them, the golden Arhat was bleeding, the Bodhisattva lay down, and the seven-colored blood flowed, which looked terrifying and suppressed Ye Fan.
"Whose power is this, I must have seen it..." Ye Fan felt a little uneasy in his heart.
"boom!"
At the same time, Hua Yunfei urged the big star to come down, bringing the king's magic soldiers to wipe out his divine power, and killed him ruthlessly.
Ye Fan yelled loudly, he was inside the golden Tai Chi circle, transformed into a dragon-shaped dao mark, pushed Yin and Yang with his hands, evolved the power of life and death, and fought against the two masters alone!
At this moment, the golden Tai Chi circle, the dragon chariot and the magic whip became one, and they condensed into a whole.
The big star above Hua Yunfei's head trembled, cracks appeared in his body, and the golden temple shook violently, making it difficult to stabilize.
With a long roar, Ye Fan's combat power was boiling, he was promoted to the realm of the Eight Forbidden Areas, soared to the sky, and shook the two powerhouses.
"boom!"
With a loud bang, the perfect golden Taiji circle and the dragon chariot merged into one, and a wave of ocean-like power surged out.
"boom!"
Hua Yunfei was severely injured, and flew upside down with Daxing. At the same time, Li Xiaoman's body shook, and Zhang Zui spat out several mouthfuls of blood.
Ye Fan's eyes were indifferent, he turned into a ray of light and chased after him, intending to kill the two of them, he said, "Even if you join forces, it's useless!"