After the other warriors fled, only Pang Tong and Lang Fanyun were left.
"Since ancient times, there has been no coexistence between good and evil, but saints have the virtue of a good life. As long as you hand over your nameless severed finger, I can let you go." Lang Fanyun said.
"Lang Fanyun, put away your hypocrite face, I look disgusted."
Pang Tong sneered: "You are a hypocrite and you are worthy of talking about the way of a saint. Look at the palm of your hand."
As soon as he finished speaking, Pang Tong's body was exuding black divine smoke, and he roared out with a fierce palm technique.
Seeing that Pang Tong was not cooperating, Lang Fanyun let out a low roar, and the long knife in his hand burst into bright red light.
Whoosh!
The sword light cut through the sky and swept away.
Rumble.
The fist collided with the sword light, the two divine lights intertwined, and the energy of the sky spread in all directions.
The first time they met, the two were neck and neck.
"Come again..."
Pang Tong is worthy of being a disciple of the Demon Sect. His fighting style is as if he is desperate, which makes Lang Fanyun a little afraid.
Lang Fanyun's cultivation level is one level higher than Pang Tong's, and he has richer practical combat experience.
But the combat power of the two men is almost the same.
Lang Fanyun relies on the blessing of the innate magic sword, and the terrifying light of the sword makes people fearful.
Pang Tong possesses the unique skills of the Demon Sect and becomes more courageous as he fights.
The one the two were fighting was called Tianhun Di Dark, and both sides continued to use various martial arts and precious phantoms.
"Idiot, when are we going to do it? My heart is starting to get agitated." Lin Yaoyao showed a sly smile, eager to give it a try.
"Don't worry, these two people are not weak in cultivation and combat power. We will take action after they are both injured." This was Qin Zhan's plan.
"oh……"
On the official road, martial arts are flying wildly, and martial arts duel.
The destructive power of the battle between two powerful men in the Delusion Realm is quite astonishing.
"Lang Fanyun, I will kill you hypocrite today."
Pang Tong was seen standing in the air, forming seals with his hands, and a purple-black seal appeared behind him.
The seal exudes hot divine light, and a ferocious and terrifying beast wakes up from its slumber, holding a halberd toward the sky.
Vision · Yingzhao kills the sky
After performing the heroic miracle of killing the sky, Pang Tong's combat power increased to its peak.
Lang Fanyun smiled solemnly: "I heard about your heroic move to kill the sky and dominate the world, so I thought you would do it today."
After saying that, Lang Fanyun let out a low roar, and a strange phenomenon also appeared behind him.
The sky behind him was filled with crimson, divine light was rotating, and the seals were towering into the sky.
In the center of the formation, a long knife appeared out of the sky.
Vision·Crimson Heavenly Sword Slash
The two visions confronted each other and erupted with fiery divine light.
"Wow, it looks fun. One is a strange beast and the other is a magic sword. Who do you think is more powerful?" Lin Yaoyao asked curiously.
Qin Zhan's eyes kept scanning the two strange phenomena in the sky, not knowing who was stronger and who was weaker.
At this moment, Lang Fanyun and Pang Tong clashed again.
The two sides' martial arts burst out, their divine powers dueled, and the aerial phenomena collided with each other carrying a breath of destruction.
Rumble...
With the two people at the center, everything around them was razed to the ground by the terrifying energy. Even the mountains were cut in half and turned into powder at this moment.
This is the horror of those who are strong at level 5 or above of the Pohuan Realm.
The two fell into a stalemate once again, their heroic moves were extremely ferocious, and they were not afraid of death.
The red heavenly sword is like a rainbow piercing the sun. Wherever it goes, the light of the sword shocks the sky, and thousands of soldiers surrender.
The two sides fought until the sky was dark and the mountains and rivers were cut off.
As the battle progressed, the real energy of both sides was almost exhausted, and even the visions became a bit illusory.
Bang!
It was another duel, the two sides exchanged blows, and then each was knocked away.
"Lang Fanyun, you and I are equally powerful, you can't kill me." Pang Tong vomited blood, and his face became ferocious and terrifying.
"puff……"
Lang Fanyun couldn't help but spit out a breath of blood and looked at Pang Tong with a pale face.
"Well, Pang Tong, I didn't expect you to hide your strength."
Pang Tong smiled sternly, waved his hand, and a statue of ten thousand years of ice appeared out of thin air, with a severed finger frozen inside.
When Lang Fanyun saw this, his eyes almost popped out.
The reason why he intercepted Pang Tong regardless of his identity was because of this severed finger.
"The broken finger is right here in the waves. It's a pity that you don't have the life to take it away." Pang Tong said sarcastically.
After saying this, he was so angry that he vomited two mouthfuls of blood, and his body became even weaker.
When Qin Zhan, who was hiding in the dark, saw the severed finger again, the blood in his body boiled again.
Even if he wanted to suppress it, he couldn't.
"You stay where you are and don't act rashly."
After saying that, Qin Zhan let out a low roar and punched hard, breaking the rocks in front of him, exposing himself.
"Who?"
Pang Tong and Lang Fanyun's expressions changed at the same time, and they turned their heads to look this way.
I saw a young man who was all red, his eyes were glowing red, and he had a violent aura that was constantly emitting.
Qin Zhan walked over step by step and said word by word: "Hand over your severed fingers and I will try not to kill you."
At this moment, Qin Zhan's mind was basically affected by the violent aura of blood in his body.
Only the last trace of consciousness remained.
But this kind of consciousness will soon fall apart under the influence of the ancestral witch bloodline.
He only has a broken finger in his eyes, and he will do whatever it takes to get it.
Pang Tong and Lang Fanyun looked at each other and said in unison: "Your people?"
The two of them were stunned for a moment, and then looked at Qin Zhan again.
"Lang Fanyun, you are so despicable, you still have a backup plan?" Pang Tong sneered.
"I, Lang Fanyun, have done what I did. There is nothing to deny, but I don't know this person." Lang Fanyun said that I will not take the blame if it is not mine.
"He's not yours, so why did he show up now?" Pang Tong obviously didn't believe what he said.
"How do I know..."
"Luo Li, sorry, since you won't give it to me, I will take it myself." When the last trace of Qin Zhan's consciousness was submerged, he had already fallen into madness and killed Pang Tong.
As for why Pang Tong was killed, it was because he had a severed finger.
"This idiot, why does he seem to have changed?" Lin Yaoyao hid in the dark and did not appear rashly.
She saw that Qin Zhan looked like a crazy man, with nothing in his eyes except severed fingers.
"What should I do? Should I help him?" Lin Yaoyao was not afraid, but thinking about the consequences of showing up.
In the end, Lin Yaoyao decided to stay hidden for the time being. If Qin Zhan could grab the severed finger, that would be fine. If he couldn't grab it, he would even be in danger, so it would not be too late for her to take action.
On the other side, Qin Zhan walked with his feet on the sky and held the Vajra Immortal Seal in his hand.
His physical body was different from ordinary people, but when he struck out with his palm, even the waves and clouds were enveloped in it.
"The boy is arrogant..."
Lang Fanyun's expression changed: "Pang Tong, let's work together to kill him, and then fight to the death again?"
"Fuck you, do you think I'm an idiot? You two are obviously in the same group." Pang Tong was not stupid.
Qin Zhan was obviously attacking him, and he didn't believe it wasn't Lang Fanyun's helper.
Pang Tong would never join forces with Lang Fanyun, not to mention that as a core disciple of Soul Devouring Hall, he also had his own pride.
Lang Fanyun put his hot face on his cold buttocks and was furious: "Asshole, I don't know him at all."
Pang Tong was not in the mood to pay attention to him and passively defended.
Previously, the two of them had consumed nearly 80% of their true energy. Now they were unable to withstand Qin Zhan's violent bombardment.
boom!
Qin Zhan punched out again, his fist wrapped in divine thunder, invincible.
"I'll block..." Pang Tong's expression changed drastically, and he guarded the vision with all his strength, trying to block Qin Zhan's attack.