In a moment, the smoke dissipated and a figure in gray robe got up from the ruins in a mess.

It was actually the immortal Tongtian Fu Wuya!

At this moment, Fu Wuya no longer had the calmness she had before. She covered her chest with her left hand, and she was very embarrassed, covered in dust, with a trace of blood on the corner of her mouth, and she looked very injured.

Seven or eight meters away from Fu Wuya, the bronze sword was inserted into the stone slab, and the entire sword body disappeared, leaving only the hilt exposed outside.

The whole audience was silent, and no one could believe their eyes.

Fu Xiwu's mouth was so open that he could stuff a duck egg into it, and his eyes were almost falling to the ground.

The rest of the Fu family had a look of eating shit on their faces.

The previous second was still cheering with excitement, but the next second was slapped by reality.

My ancestor of the Fu family, a dignified immortal, would have been defeated in such a embarrassing way from the sky in the face of Lin Xuanyang!

The plot changes too quickly, making them unpredictable.

Xu Qinbo and Gu Chengyuan looked overjoyed, but they didn't expect that Lin Fan could actually fight head-on with the immortal Tongtian to gain the upper hand!

It is already incredible to kill the Martial Arts Venerable with his master's cultivation. Now he has actually killed the gods and immortals in the sky, which is even more unheard of.

I don’t know how many more miracles Lin Fan can create.

There were sounds of swallowing saliva heard one after another on the field, and everyone couldn't help but look up at the sky.

Lin Fan was holding a heavy sword on his shoulder and slowly floated down.

There was no surprise expression on his face, as if he was beaten to Fu Wuya. For him, it was just a trivial matter.

"Lin Xuanyang!"

Fu Wuya stood in the ruins, looked up at Lin Fan, his face rose with anger, and his name changed from a little guy, a yellow-mouthed child to Lin Xuanyang, which shows that in Fu Wuya's heart, he has regarded Lin Fan as an opponent of the same level: "I can't remember how many years I have not been injured. You are very good, very good!"

"Now, you've completely angered me!"

Faced with Fu Wuya's harsh words, Lin Fan ignored him, but his whereabouts were getting faster and faster, and rushed towards Fu Wuya like a meteor rushing towards him.

The demon's fierce power, carrying a terrifying power, smashed towards Fu Wuya's head.

People are ruthless and don't talk much.

"Dare you!"

Fu Wuya was furious. When he was 60 years old, he refined himself into a zombie. He never died, enjoyed endless years, and became stronger and stronger. It has been thirty years since he entered the realm of Mao Zombie. Not to mention being injured, he was not even touched by anyone at all. Now he has been slapped in the face by a junior. The severity of the injury is second, the key is that he is blind!

And that junior is so unreasonable that he really thinks he is a mud?

Fu Wuya screamed, and a thick black light gathered around him again. Then his right hand was claw-shaped and raised it upwards, and the thick black light gathered into a black sphere with a diameter of more than one meter.

Then, Fu Wuya swung his right hand, and the black sphere shot towards Lin Fan like a cannonball.

Lin Fan narrowed his eyes, and the demon's fierce power trembled slightly. When the black light was about to touch Lin Fan, it seemed as if it had encountered something terrible, and it scattered to both sides, with a sense of escaping.

The monstrous demonic aura that the demon's evil power is more advanced than Fu Wuya's black light, just like the relationship between a king and a subject, so the black light naturally dare not be arrogant.

"This...how is this possible?"

Fu Wuya's face changed drastically.

In the past few decades, he has not only devoted himself to practicing, but also fought with people, including the immortal Tongtian! But he has never encountered such a strange thing in front of him. His black light is equivalent to his natal essence. Not only is it huge, but it also contains the strong death energy he has accumulated over the past seventy or eighty years since he became a zombie. Even strong people of the same level dare not touch his edge. Now he can't get close to Lin Xuanyang's body?

Surprised, Lin Fan was still bullied.

Fu Wuya grabbed the side with his right hand, and the bronze sword that had been buried in the stone slab was instantly recalled by him, wielding out the sword shadows all over the sky to stop Lin Fan.

"Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!"

Lin Fan's moves remain unchanged, and he is still a straight sword.

The demon with an exaggerated look fell down in the sky, colliding with Fu Wuya's sword shadow, and bursting out loud.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang.

The stone slab under Fu Wuya's feet had already turned into powder, while Fu Wuya flashed a little embarrassedly to more than ten meters away.

His sword shadows were unable to stop Lin Fan's sword, and he could only dodge in a mess at the last moment.

This is not the end. After Lin Fan used up his move, he tapped his feet on the ground twice, without stopping, and chased Fu Wuya's position.

The whole process went smoothly.

"puff!"

Fu Wuya was unavoidable this time. In the eyes of everyone's unbelievable eyes, he was slapped in his body by the demon's fierce power, and he squirted blood and was beaten backwards.

The next moment.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, Fu Wuya hit the ruins like a shell, and he smashed a big hole in the broken wall of reinforced concrete.

Even though Fu Wuya's zombie body was thick and thick in skin, he felt like his bones were broken at this moment.

At this moment, there was no sound in the audience.

Especially the members of the Fu family, they didn't dare to show off.

The ancestor who was so arrogant and invincible just now has been beaten so embarrassed.

Lin Fan carried the evil power of the demon on his shoulders and walked towards the other side step by step.

"Lin Xuanyang! You're too bullying!"

After a roar, with a "bang", the ruins burst open, and Fu Wuya soared into the sky, his eyes were cold, and he was shocked and angry.

At this time, he was even more embarrassed. His chest was stained with blood and his braids were spread out. His whole body was disheveled like a madman, and there was no trace of his previous appearance.

"It's too much to deceive others? If you hadn't provoked me on your own initiative, how could I have taken action against you? There's nothing to say about the evil cause and the consequences!" Lin Fan looked at Fu Wuya with an expressionless face, and a cold voice came.

"Hahaha!"

"Lin Xuanyang! You will die miserably! It's miserable! I swear!"

Fu Wuya smiled arrogantly, his eyes full of resentment and resentment, and his disguised hair was blown by the night wind.

After saying that, Fu Wuya waved his hands and the entire Fu family manor seemed to tremble slightly, as if there was an earthquake, and the gravel on the ground was shaking.

The Fu family outside the manor was a little unsteady and looked around in horror.

The next moment.

"boom!"

In the center of Fujia Manor, a blood-red shadow burst into the sky.

It was actually a square blood-red coffin!

As soon as the blood-red coffin was born, everyone present had a look of horror and their bodies trembled due to extreme fear.

Because at this moment, their eyes suddenly turned bloody, as if the whole world was watered by blood.

The entire manor was faintly filled with red light, and it was already wrapped in the dead aura of soaring into the sky.

The blood-red coffin stood vertically as if it had life. After a circle in the air, it floated lightly behind Fu Wuya.

With his back against the coffin, Fu Wuya's entire aura suddenly surged!
Chapter completed!