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Chapter 1410: Damn you!

And in the last moment.

The Heavenly Demon of Weixin sensed that the heaven-defying level in his eyes had already entered his most powerful illusion, "Nine Heavens of Magical Chaos". As he said in advance, he did not use any external means. His face was filled with an excited smile.

Within nine days of demonic chaos, even half-step world masters can't bear it!

When the saints of the Yuan Realm and the ancient Heavenly Orders saw that Zhao Fan's eyes were covered with a layer of frost, they knew that the illusion of the Heavenly Demon of Heart had officially taken effect, and they were thinking about whether to take the opportunity to attack and kill the opponent.

What caught them off guard was that Zhao Fan's state was fleeting!

Then, the two sentences one after the other were like a heavy hammer containing endless killing intent, violently surging in their ears!

"Is this the so-called number one illusion in the world? Haha!"

"You...damn!"



The smile of the idealistic devil suddenly froze!

The Nine Heavens of Demonic Chaos only lasted for a moment and then expired?

You know, this is the most powerful illusion in the world!

Is the world-defying level also so defying in terms of state of mind?

The Demon of Weixin said with trembling tongue: "Impossible, it can't be so fast and have no impact at all!"

This feeling is as if the work he is most proud of in his life is regarded as garbage, and he even spits on it.

However, in comparison, what really frightens the Heavenly Demon is that the invisible killing intent emanating from the other party has completely changed from what it was at the beginning.

The killing intention before was for the sake of the Beast Temple, not the person.

But now, Weixin Demon feels that even if there is no matter about the Beast Temple, Zhao Fan must kill him!

At this moment, Zhao Fan didn't want to let the Heavenly Demon Weixin live any longer. With a thought, the golden and red Zhao Fan behind the Heavenly Demon Weixin used his innate ability!

In all directions of the idealistic demon, golden-red pillars fell from the sky one after another until they penetrated into the ground!

Like a cage, it sealed off the space where the idealistic demon and Zhao Fan were.

Subsequently, twelve golden-red light blades manifested in the space inside the cage. The power fluctuations they emitted were comparable to the floating strike that Zhao Fan made when he killed a heaven-level saint!

"die!"

The word "death" burst out from Zhao Fan and Jinhong Zhao Fan's mouths at the same time, superimposing each other.

Twelve golden-red light blades merged into one, becoming a golden-red light sword!

The fluctuations in power rose straight up, reaching the level of the first heaven level in an instant!

"True Intention Array."

Zhao Fan's fingers grew longer and touched the golden-red lightsaber fifty meters away, blessing it with a miniature magic circle of extremely true meaning.

The entire blade of the sword is constantly flashing with lines outlined in true meaning, adding a proportional penetration effect that ignores defense. In fact, all the wealth earned by the Weixin Heavenly Demon in the past has been invested in the Heavenly Demon Stone, thinking that it is his protective object within the realm.

It is enough to be at the pinnacle of earth quality.

The illusion method is like a fake idealistic demon, and the frontal combat power is just that of an ordinary heaven-level person who has just entered the late stage.

Zhao Fan's true self is quietly observing the changes in the cage space.

The golden-red Zhao Fan's lightsaber slashed at the idealistic demon with wide open and wide strokes.

“You’re just trying to kill me even though you’ve just entered the late stage of heaven level?”

Feeling the power fluctuation of the lightsaber, Weixin Demon said disdainfully: "If I just move my fingers, it's the power of this level."

"Then try it."

Zhao Fan, who exuded a murderous intention, looked at the former...

The Demon of Weixin manifested an arc-sword soul weapon in his hand. Its quality was at the pinnacle of the quasi-heaven level. He injected soul power into it and slashed at the incoming golden-red lightsaber.

Bang!

The sound of the collision made the cage tremble.

The golden red lightsaber was pushed back three meters.

And the idealistic demon also retreated three meters, which means that the power is evenly matched.

But his expression changed drastically and he said: "Why is it that the power is the same, but it caused internal injuries to me?"

Fortunately, the injury was within the tolerance range and he could recover before the next attack.

The golden red lightsaber fell towards him again.

The Heavenly Demon of Weixin raised his weapon again and struck with all his strength!

But what he didn't expect was that the attack of the golden-red lightsaber stopped abruptly. Not only that, it also retreated to the edge of a cage pillar!

"Hahaha." The Demon of Perfection laughed and said, "You know that this method is meaningless, right? It turns out that this is your true strength. The previous method of defeating the offensive has absolutely no power in itself. Otherwise, you will not

It will be as unnecessary as it is now!”

"No power?"

Zhao Fan sneered, nodded and said, "You are right."

The saints and ancient beings in the Yuan Realm outside the cage space couldn't help but feel relieved after hearing the conversation between the two of them. Fortunately, they were not so defiant as to kill the late-stage Heavenly Level, but even so, they could not help but feel relieved.

There is nothing you can do about Zhao Fan, the attack is not threatening, but the secret space skills and the weird knife pick are unsolvable within the realm!

"Let me ask you, does it still count if you don't let others interfere?"

Weixin Tianmo looked at Zhao Fan worriedly, and he had made a plan in his mind. If he escaped this disaster today, he would leave the Yuan Realm and never come back again, because sooner or later, this heaven-defying earth-level person would grow to the late stage of the beheading heaven-level one.

So perverted!

Not only that, he also has a Xu Mie Louzhu to follow him.

Fortunately, today the other party has promised that he will face it alone and will not let anyone help intervene. Otherwise, with Xu Mie's landlord here, he will not survive at all!

"count."

Zhao Fan nodded again.

"Then why don't we remove this broken cage?" The demon of Weixin became emboldened.

"I am waiting for you to die, and I will relieve you."

Zhao Fan's understatement fell into the former's ears.

"What?"

The Demon of Weixin said with uncertain eyes, "You still won't give up?"

"Who said it's meaningless?"

After Zhao Fan finished his words, he finally moved. He raised the Long Yao Heavenly Sword in his hand and directly pointed it towards the Heavenly Demon of Weixin.

"It's useless, it has no power at all."

Even though the ideal demon said this, he couldn't guarantee whether the other party was hiding a trump card that had not been shown before, so he tried to avoid it.

But the space inside the cage was limited. After he circled around for a moment, he was struck by Long Yao's Heavenly Sword!

The body of the idealistic demon was unable to control itself and was carried away in the opposite direction!

"It's just like tickling, this method is useless..."

The laughter of the Heavenly Demon Weixin froze, because he noticed that the end where he was struck by the knife was the golden-red lightsaber whose power was the same as his own at the late stage of the heavenly realm!

At this moment, he was really panicked!

The ideal demon struggled desperately in the void, trying to change the forced movement trajectory of his body, but to no avail. The overbearing thing about that knife was that he couldn't move within a short range, just like a duckweed drifting with the tide!

"ah!"

The next moment, the golden red light sword moved slightly upward by half a meter, and the head of the ideal demon hit the golden red sword and was directly penetrated. The miserable howl caused cracks to appear in the heaven and earth of the Yuan Beast Mountain Range again!

"twist!"

Jinhong Zhao Fan controls the lightsaber that penetrates the target's head, rotating and stirring!

It is constantly consuming the surging vitality of the idealistic demon!

Faced with the threat of death, the desire to survive made the demon of idealism grab the golden-red lightsaber with both hands and try to pull it out from his head.

Unfortunately, Zhao Fan ducked behind him and picked up the Long Yao Heavenly Sword.

Every time the Demon of Weixin wants to pull out the golden-red lightsaber, the Long Yao Heavenly Sword will be picked at the back of his head and then slapped back!

This scene left a lingering shadow on all the beings in the Yuan Realm and the ancient Heavenly Orders.

A knife pick without any power can actually kill a late-stage Heaven-level person in this way!

Finally, after continuing like this for a thousand breaths, the vitality of the idealistic devil was wiped out to the end and was about to fail. At this time, a flash of light flashed in his consciousness, and he begged loudly as if he had grasped the last straw: "Zhao Fan
Chapter completed!
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