Chapter 1270 Only the body that died in battle, but the soul without fear!
If you win, I will rule the world with you! If you lose, I will accompany you to hell!
Nangong Xian'er's words touched the most sensitive part of Mark's heart.
If you can have such a beautiful confidante in your life, what more could you ask for?
The next moment, flames burned in Ye Fan's eyes, and Ling Tian's fighting spirit came out. He stepped forward to the Thunder Tribulation Sword stuck on the ground and reached out to grab the hilt.
"Qiang!"
The high-pitched sword cry sounded, and Ye Fan could feel the echo between the sword spirit and himself.
The Thunder Tribulation Sword didn't pull out even an inch from the crack in the ground before it bloomed with an inch of dazzling brilliance, and the sharp sword energy also surged out, as if a divine dragon was about to leap out of the abyss.
When Ye Fan completely pulled out the Thunder Tribulation Sword, the light shone brightly and the power was earth-shattering, revealing his fearless and unyielding will.
Under the gaze of everyone, Ye Fan was holding the Thunder Tribulation Sword, looking like a god, and his movements revealed a solemn and arrogant spirit, as if he were the master of the world, ordering that no one in the world would dare to disobey.
Before, he chose to leave with Nangong Xian'er in his arms, not out of cowardice, but for the sake of Nangong Xian'er's safety.
But now, behind is the abyss of purgatory, and there is no way out!
"Xian'er, you stay inside the golden light shield, I'll go and come back!" Ye Fan ordered.
"Well, I'll wait for you to come back!" Nangong Xian'er nodded heavily.
The next moment, Ye Fan's eyes were like a divine sword cutting through thorns and thorns, scanning the six peak heavenly experts around him, and said proudly: "Don't you want to kill me, then come on!"
"war!"
Ye Fan let out a loud shout, and the voice contained unparalleled will, which could frighten the soul of the strong, break the courage of the true dragon, and level all directions.
He and the Thunder Tribulation Sword in his hand became one, and the human sword merged into one, and with a destructive force, he flew towards the outside of the golden light shield.
As soon as he showed up, all kinds of magical powers came overwhelmingly towards him.
"Swallow the magic scripture, Pixiu swallows the sky!"
The Sky-Swallowing Demon Lord opened his bloody mouth, and a phantom of Pixiu appeared above his head. He used his strongest move as soon as he came up.
"The way of chaotic desires reverses yin and yang!"
The Fengyue Cangjiao Palace of the Demon Lord of Sinful Desire was severely damaged and temporarily unusable, but what he is best at is arousing the emotions in the enemy's heart, making the opponent unknowingly become a slave of desire and suffer torture.
"The Vientiane Killing Formation!"
The Demon Lord Jiuyou pointed at Xuancheng Formation, and the starry sky spread out from his fingers. The formation he set up this time was different from the Jiuyou Trapped God Formation, but a large formation focused on killing and attacking.
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Facing the peerless siege by the three powerful men, Ye Fan was full of momentum and shouted:
"Four Spirits Protective Body!"
In an instant, the four holy beasts of Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku, and Xuanwu appeared, shining brightly, guarding around Ye Fan.
Ye Fan's whole body was filled with light, his body was dust-free, and he danced the Thunder Tribulation Sword crazily. The sword light was like mercury pouring down the ground, penetrating all around, forming a dense sword net around him.
The sword energy stretches across thirty thousand miles, and the light of one sword chills nineteen continents!
The Thunder Tribulation Sword is a divine weapon that does not belong to the Xuanyuan Sword. Coupled with Ye Fan's majestic inner strength, it has the power to dominate a lifetime and crush all heroes.
Before the magical powers used by the three demon kings could get close to Ye Fan, they were shattered by the sword energy and turned into intangibles.
Ye Fan followed the sword and drew a tunnel of sword light in the air. No one dared to use its edge!
At this moment, the most mysterious Demon Lord of Everlasting Hatred suddenly said resentfully:
"Thirty-three days, Lihen Tian is the highest! Four hundred and four illnesses, lovesickness is the most painful! I hate so much. I hate heaven, earth, and the man who has betrayed me. This hatred lasts forever..."
The voice of the Demon King of Everlasting Hate is like a cuckoo crying for blood, causing heartbreak.
The demonic sound filled the ears and directly injected into Ye Fan's consciousness.
Somewhere in the dark, Ye Fan felt an extremely strong will, like thousands of knives cutting through his brain, causing him unbearable pain.
For a time, the indomitable and fearless will in Ye Fan's heart was weakened by several points, and the speed of swinging the sword also slowed down, revealing flaws in an instant.
"good chance!"
"Do it quickly!"
The Supreme Elder of the Xuanyuan Ji family, who had been holding back just now, finally seized the time.
"Shattered Star Finger!"
Cang Fengzi pointed out Lingxi and flew towards Ye Fan.
Following this point, the surrounding space became distorted, and the sharpness contained in it was simply sharper than the magic weapon, and even the real stars seemed to be shattered.
"Sun-Destroying Fist!"
Cang Langzi's beard and hair were spread out, his figure skyrocketed, and he swung his right fist to hit Ye Fan on the back. He used another supreme magical power, and the light on his fist was so bright that it almost overshadowed the light of the red sun in the sky.
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There is a wolf in front and a tiger behind!
Facing the attacks from both front and back, Ye Fan's eyes flashed with a sharp light and he shouted:
"Jerber—come!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the space in front of Ye Fan was completely torn apart, and black light flashed.
The great halberd flies across the sky, and its ominous power is unparalleled.
A gentleman keeps his weapon hidden in his body, ready to use it when the time comes!
Ye Fan only used the Thunder Tribulation Sword before, but did not expose the Tianlong City Breaking Halberd. He was waiting for this moment.
"The Overlord's Halberd Technique - Kill Immortals and Destroy Souls!"
Ye Fan holds the Tianlong city-breaking halberd, like an ancient barbarian god. The human halberd merges into one, turning into an ancient ferocious beast to break free from the shackles, baring its teeth and claws, flashing with cold light, and refining the halberd's light, killing the world.
Sweeping thousands of armies like a rolling mat, who can defeat the thousands of armies?
In an instant, Cang Fengzi's pupils in front of him shrank suddenly, feeling the danger of death so close at hand, and he was horrified.
But in the haste, Cang Fengzi had no time to react, and could only watch helplessly as the euphorbia attacked towards her.
"Stab it!"
The next moment, the euphorbia cut open his neck and blood spurted out.
The physical body of a powerful person at the peak of the heavenly position was as fragile as a thin piece of paper in front of the Tianlong City Breaking Halberd.
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Ye Fan succeeded with one blow, but at this time, Cang Langzi had already attacked with the Sun-Destroying Fist.
"Peng!"
Ye Fan received a solid punch on his back, and the power contained in it was like thousands of bombs exploding in his back.
"Pfft!"
Ye Fan's blood spurted out wildly. Even with the strength of his Celestial Hegemony, he was still a little overwhelmed by the full blow of a peak-level warrior, and his internal organs were injured to varying degrees.
But under the stimulation of pain, Ye Fan's eyes turned red and his murderous intent became even stronger.
"Whoosh!"
At this moment, Cang Fengzi's spirit emerged from the corpse and was about to escape.
"Where to go!"
Ye Fan waved his palm, and the demonic hand that covered the sky suddenly fell down, like a mountain bearing down on the top, forcibly covering the area where the little soul was.
"Boom!"
Under this blow, Cang Fengzi's soul was instantly crushed and her soul was shattered. There was no possibility of resurrection.
"Brother!"
Seeing this scene, Cang Langzi's eyes were about to burst, and he burst into a hoarse roar.
He never expected that another senior brother would die tragically in Ye Fan's hands.
"Ho ho ho... Ye Beichen, I will fight with you!"
Cang Langzi looked crazy, as if he didn't want his life, and used a move that would kill both jade and stone, injuring the enemy a thousand and himself damaging eight hundred, and wanted to trade his life with Ye Fan.
The other strong men also saw Ye Fan's unparalleled power and knew that this was an unprecedented tough battle without any luck.
Next, without any reservation, they all used their unique skills to suppress Ye Fan, vowing to kill Ye Fan.
The battle soon entered a fierce stage and became extremely fierce.
Ye Fan used all his magical powers, including the Burning Sky Eyes, the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife, and the Kunpeng Heaven-Swallowing Technique...
However, his opponents are too strong and too many.
If it was one-on-one, he would have defeated the enemy long ago, but facing five peak-level warriors with full firepower, it would be too difficult.
Even if Ye Fan has practiced the Sword of Wisdom and has a sharp eye, he can see the enemy's flaws, but when he wants to attack the opponent's flaws, someone else attacks his vitals.
The battle progressed to the fifth minute.
Ye Fan struck the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Lord in the chest with a palm, sending him flying several hundred feet away. However, his lower abdomen was also cut open by the Evil Desire Demon Lord's claws, and the blood was dripping, and the demonic energy continued to corrode his meridians.
Seventh minute.
Ye Fan kicked Cang Luangzi away, but Demon Lord Jiuyou seized the opportunity and punched him hard on his right shoulder. The shoulder blade instantly shattered and his clothes were dyed red with blood.
After another cup of tea, Ye Fan was already covered in bruises, dripping with blood, and most of his physical strength was consumed. Even though he had nine Dantians in his body, he could not withstand such consumption. This was simply a bloody battle that burned his life.
Although the remaining five powerful men were also injured, they were far less serious than him.
If this trend continues, the five powerful men will be able to grind Ye Fan to death within an hour at most.
"Ye Beichen, don't struggle in vain, kill him quickly!" the Sky-Swallowing Demon Lord scolded.
"Just because of you, you can't make me surrender! We, the sons of the Ye family, only have bodies that died in battle, without fearful souls!" Ye Fan looked up to the sky and roared, covered in blood, but his fighting spirit was not diminished at all.
"You dare to speak harshly when you are about to die! In this case, I will help you!" The Sky-Swallowing Demon Lord said, summoning Pixiu again, preparing to suck Ye Fan into a man.
With Ye Fan's current state of exhaustion, even if he uses the "Kun Peng Swallowing Heaven Technique", it may be difficult to compete with him.
The shadow of death is so close.
At this critical moment, a domineering voice seemed to come from the Nine Heavens Mysterious Realm:
