The strongest blow is about to explode, and the burned air suddenly turns into a fire dragon, like an evil dragon running out of hell, with its bloody mouth open as if it wants to devour Zhuihun. And Zhuihun's power gathered to the limit is also
It exploded, and a dark golden sword light passed through the fire dragon and slashed towards the huge dragon's mouth.
There is no speculation at all, this is a competition of strength between a magician and a warrior. Yang Fan is already prepared. If anything goes wrong while chasing the soul, he will immediately come to the rescue.
The sword light hit the giant dragon and moved forward inch by inch as if it had struck a steel plate. It loomed in the dragon's belly like a lonely boat in the sea, but no matter how the waves rolled, it could not overturn it.
Inch by inch, the hearts of almost everyone watching were in their throats.
The air wave suddenly exploded with the two of them as the center, and Fen Huo and Yang Fan also rushed out at almost the same time. However, Fen Huo's speed was obviously much slower.
When Yan Huo arrived, Zhuihun had already waved his hand to Yang Fan to indicate that it was okay.
At this moment, the crowd in the audience suddenly became chaotic, and they saw a large group of people coming from here. A familiar picture danced on the holographic glasses. It was wet, and Yang Fan almost exclaimed in an instant, and then immediately
After sending the signal, Team Huanyue also surrounded the entire arena in an instant.
The evaluation values beating on the holographic eyes surprised Yang Fan. The ninth level... the ninth level... the ninth level... there were more than 80 ninth-level warrior mages, plus masters of hundreds, seventeen or eight levels
, and countless royal guards.
Regardless of the masters, just looking at the large and dark body of guards could exhaust more than a hundred people to death even if they were tired.
The change came too fast. Yang Fan was waiting for the opportunity, waiting for the opportunity, but the other party did not give him a chance, did not give him a chance. Before Yang Fan could blame himself for his carelessness, the golden and black wings suddenly spread out, and the people were like lightning.
Before Xue'er had time to react, she was held in Yang Fan's arms. At the same time, Yang Fan also held Fen Bing in his arms. "Don't move, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"
Yang Fan accomplished all of this almost at the same time. Even Fen Huo, Huo Huo and the mysterious old man didn't realize that Fen Bing had been held hostage by Yang Fan.
Yang Fan put Xue'er down and immediately shouted through Zhang Yang: "Stop all of you, or I will kill her!"
Everyone was stunned. Yang Fan was unsure of Fen Bing's status in the Jialuo Empire, but he knew the status of Fen Huo and the mysterious old man in the Jialuo Empire.
Yang Fan made a mistake from the beginning. A huge mistake. He overestimated himself, underestimated the enemy, and was too showy. Until now, he has done nothing, but his opponent is fully prepared. Moreover, Yang Fan has not done anything until now.
I didn’t see the people behind the scenes either.
"Let go of my sister!" Fen Huo was very anxious, and his words in a hurry were unclear. The Royal City Guards began to move forward. Yang Fan's black wings suddenly rested on Fen Bing's neck. Fen Bing looked at Yang Fan with tears in his eyes.
Yang Fan felt uneasy when he saw him, and whispered: "I'm sorry, I don't want to do this either!"
The mysterious old man finally waved his hand. The guards immediately stopped.
"Let's go!" Yang Fan gave the order briefly. After leaving Jialuo City, Yang Fan looked at the anxious Fen Huo and the mysterious old man. Yang Fan looked at the calm Huanyue team members and felt a little relieved, but also felt a little self-blame and guilt.
"Where's Xue'er? Where's Xue'er?" Yang Fan suddenly remembered that Xue'er was not there. He left in such a hurry that no one noticed.
Everyone looked around and sure enough, there was no sign of Xue'er. "Brother, will sister Xue'er leave first?" Liying said comfortingly. Everyone knew about Xue'er's abnormal strength and didn't care much about it.
But Yang Fan was confused. Xueer became more and more strange since arriving in Gallo City.
"She ran back secretly when you came out!" Fen Bingbing, who was held hostage by Yang Fan, reminded her coldly.
Yang Fan was very anxious. This girl must have gone to the fighting arena to find the phoenix. Yang Fan pushed Fen Bing to Chaihun and said, "Be careful not to let her run away. You will be safe as long as she is here." Yang Fan left.
After two steps, he turned back and confessed: "Don't hurt her!" The huge dark golden wings spread out, and the whole person drew a strange curve in the air like a medieval Western vampire and disappeared from everyone's sight.
"Let's go!" Zhuihun immediately ordered, but he and Rotor Wing fell behind.
The Huanyue team left towards the deep mountains. For them, the forest was the only safe place. Chaihun and Zhuoyiyi, who were behind, watched everyone leave and then flew quietly towards Garo City. Just after they left,
Li Feng and Ji Yuan also followed out of the forest.
Yang Fan felt heartbroken when he saw Xue'er.
Xue'er stood in the middle of the arena with her big, watery, black eyes, her hands still holding the neck of the colorful phoenix. The colorful phoenix was also obedient and psychic, allowing Xue'er to hold it, and its head with colorful head feathers was still there from time to time.
Rubbing Xueer's face, it seemed to be comforting and encouraging.
Xue'er was surrounded by royal guards in iron armor, but no one came forward. No one was willing to do anything to such a beautiful and lovely little girl.
Yang Fan let out a loud roar in the air, and the shadows left by his huge wings on the ground almost enveloped all the Royal City Guards. At this time, Yang Fan's image enveloped their hearts like a shadow.
There was no fear, because they had no time to fear that Yang Fan's huge laser sword swept past with the power of heaven and earth.
A demon god descended from the sky to harvest the life that belonged to him. Many years later, Lihun Continent used this passage to describe Yang Fan at this time.
Yang Fan's roar also alerted Fen Huo, the mysterious old man, and a group of ninth-level, seventh-level and eighth-level warrior magicians who were chasing him.
Yang Fan hugged Xueer. Zhang Yang's words touched Yang Fan's heart again, "There is something wrong with Xueer's program!"
"How do you know?" Yang Fan was a little anxious. Xueer's failure to fight back turned out to be a problem with the program, and now he had to face hundreds of masters and countless soldiers.
"I can scan her body." Yang Fan believed it. Xue'er was the only one Zhang Yang couldn't scan, but now he can do it. This can only mean that something is really wrong with Xue'er.
Xue'er in Yang Fan's arms struggled to look at the ancient phoenix in the distance. Perhaps the curiosity and possession in her heart at this moment was like an unfinished program. She would only give up when she achieved her goal.
Yang Fan's nano-clothes had completely covered Xue'er's chest, but Xue'er still kept struggling and refused to listen to Yang Fan's attempts to coax her.
Suddenly, the ancient phoenix in the crowd let out a clear cry, and a seven-colored ray of light shot into the sky and flew towards Yang Fan. What was shown on the holographic glasses was the filtered image, and Yang Fan could clearly see the colorful phoenix flying towards him in the ray of light.
Come.
At this time, Fen Bing and a group of people also arrived. What greeted Yang Fan was an overwhelming amount of magic balls of various types. Yang Fan knew that the next one would be high-level magic.
Gu Feng flew to Yang Fan and stopped. Yang Fan put Xue'er on Gu Fenghuang's back, patted Fenghuang's head and said: "If you can understand what I say, take Xue'er away immediately. The further away, the better."
, I will find you."
As soon as Yang Fan finished speaking, the phoenix let out a rapid cry. The phoenix chirped and hundreds of birds came towards the phoenix. The legendary thing happened in front of Yang Fan's eyes. Countless birds flew from all directions and circled around the ancient phoenix. The ancient phoenix also carried
As Xue'er disappeared into the sky under the escort of the birds. Yang Fan's ears still echoed with Xue'er's call.
Desperate. This word was finally used on himself. Yang Fan's long silver hair was flying, and the huge laser sword exuded golden light. The huge wings blocked all kinds of low-level magic.
Yang Fan has a way to go, and the vast sky is the world for him to fly. But at this time, the sky is full of fire nets, power grids, and water curtains. Yang Fan finally understands why the Blood Wind Mercenary Group and the high-level compatriots of the two empires
All the mages gathered together to lay this dragnet for him.
Yang Fan stood up and was greeted by nine hellfire dragons burning fire and fire. The laser sword in Yang Fan's hand swept across, and the power of heaven and earth that reached the peak of the word "human" immediately swept the nine eighth-level magic element dragons into the air.
The combined strength of two ninth-order people might not be able to deal with him, but together, the strength of a group of them is like an atomic bomb that turned into an asteroid and exploded.
Yang Fan looked at the grid weaved in the sky, which reminded him of the heavenly catastrophe in the YY novels of Xiuzhen. However, there would be no trick like Lei using a flying star from the sky. All the electric mage had to do was trap Yang Fan. Ten
There are two groups of people, and there are two groups of mages from each department that Yang Fan saw. When the power of the elements of one group is exhausted, another group will make up for it. The people who are replaced have taken a lot of ghost stuff.
Yang Fan waved the laser sword in his hand, which was already dozens of meters long and four to five meters wide, and swept wildly. But everything seemed to be in vain. Those electric and fire nets were as sticky and soft as cotton candy. Yang Fan swept wildly, but Zhang Yang couldn't
He was quickly calculating the time and interval for the replacement of the two groups of people.
"Yang Fan, as long as you let Bing'er go, I will spare your life!" The mysterious old man finally spoke. This man was also the person Yang Fan had been worried about, but he has not taken action until now. This is the most terrifying thing.
"Immortal! If you sing, maybe I can listen!" Yang Fan cursed while slashing the fire net in the sky.
There is no way to go from heaven to earth, and Yang Fan is in this situation. What's worse is that the holographic glasses show that a powerful force is gathering. Yang Fan glances sideways, and there is a huge fireball brewing in front of the mysterious old man.
The fireball was different from burning fire. The fireball looked like rolling magma churning like a fire dragon. Yang Fan seemed to be able to feel the scorching temperature, and his whole body seemed to melt.
Yang Fan raised the corner of his mouth slightly and sneered: "I finally took action!"
The fireball was getting bigger and bigger. Everyone was looking forward to this blow. Yang Fan also licked his chapped lips in anticipation. The red warning flashing on the holographic glasses failed to attract his attention: Saint level strength.
Yang Fan reached the peak of the word "人" and just stepped into the holy steps. The air vibrated, and the sky seemed to be burned red and exuded a faint firelight.