Chapter 2025 Once you kneel, you are still a hero!
"war!"
Ye Fan roared with all his strength, resounding throughout the world and echoing throughout the Dragon Burial Valley.
Even when he fought so hard, he never backed down.
Fighting spirit, until death!
The world is not destroyed, never surrender!
"Stab it!"
The Zhuxian Sword cuts through the sky, and the sword light flashes. It is more powerful than the previous Immortal Sword. It seems to be able to cut through eternity and slice up time...
This sword was so swift that when the sword light appeared in everyone's sight, the blade had actually penetrated deeply into Ye Fan's chest.
"昘!"
The sound of a sharp blade entering the body was heard.
Although it did not hit the vital point of the heart, Ye Fan's chest was almost completely penetrated, and red blood spurted out from the wound like a fountain.
The Zhuxian Sword carried thousands of years of evil energy, and it also poured into Ye Fan's body crazily, destroying every inch of his meridians.
Under the gaze of everyone, Ye Fan's body shook violently and staggered, like a lone boat swaying in a violent storm.
He was so seriously injured that he could only rely on the ancient spear in his hand to barely support his body.
However, he still gritted his teeth and stood.
Even if it's covered in blood!
Even if you are covered in bruises!
Even if you are dying!
Even if half of your foot has already entered the gate of hell!
Ye Fan has never been afraid!
Even if he becomes a trapped beast, he will make his enemy pay a heavy price before dying.
Looking at Ye Fan who was covered in blood, all the monks present fell silent.
Even though they are the elders of the nine ancient sects and have a sworn blood feud with Ye Fan, they all feel admiration in their hearts at this moment.
There is no doubt about the power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation.
Any true immortal present, even a powerful one at the sect master level, would be instantly wiped out with a single blow from this ancient fierce sword, with no chance of survival.
And Ye Fan, after being bombarded by the Juexian Sword and the Zhuxian Sword one after another, still stood.
His physical strength and determination of will completely exceeded the expectations of all the monks, and they had to be admired.
This is a worthy opponent!
However, they all know that no matter what, Ye Fan is dead today and will definitely die under the Immortal Killing Sword Formation. Even if the True Immortal Qingming comes, it will be difficult to save him.
"Quickly, kill this evil obstacle! As long as we kill him and gain luck, the entire Tianshu Star will be our world from now on!" The abbot of Prajna Temple looked ferocious and couldn't help but urge.
Hearing this, Dan Qiuzi's eyes lit up, and his eyes were filled with a murderous aura that could not be overcome.
He squeezed the sword formula with his hand, pointed to the sky again, and shouted:
"Cut again!"
There is a hole in the sky, and the Fairy Sinking Sword in the western sky shines brightly, as if it has absorbed the brilliance of billions of stars, shining at this moment.
"Click! Click! Click..."
Immediately, there was a burst of shattering sounds, and the space around the Fairy Sword became fragmented and completely cut open. The sky was like a broken mirror. This scene was horrifying.
Under the pressure, the ancestor of the pig people and the green dragon king could not help but vomit blood, their knees became weak, and they fell directly to the ground.
Although they were not hit by the vicious sword, they were in the Zhuxian Sword Formation and so close to Ye Fan, so they were inevitably affected.
Just the aftermath of the leak made their blood and energy go into chaos, and their exposed skin felt like it had been scratched by a sharp blade, making them extremely painful.
Under such circumstances, it can only be said to be a miracle that Ye Fan can still stand!
In terms of firm willpower, looking at the ruins, Tianshu Star, and even the entire Beidou Galaxy, there are probably few people who can compare with him.
A few seconds later, the Immortal Sinking Sword fell from the sky and pierced Ye Fan's left knee.
"昘!"
Ye Fan's left knee was instantly pierced, and a terrible bloody hole appeared. His left leg instantly softened and he fell heavily to the ground.
This time, there wasn't much blood flowing from the wound.
Because... the blood in his body is almost drained!
A pool of blood formed on the surrounding ground, which was shocking.
"Hmph! Brat, aren't you willing to kneel down? Today, this sect leader will make you surrender!"
Danqiuzi once again made his finger gestures and pointed to the sky.
"boom!"
The Immortal Killing Sword located in the southern sky burst out with terrifying power, seemingly capable of destroying the world.
Even though it hasn't been thrust out yet, the Immortal Killing Sword has triggered the other three fierce swords in Ye Fan's body, causing it to tremble.
In the dark, the four swords produced a mysterious reaction, forming a large formation, and thousands of evil spirits overflowed like a tide.
"Stab it!"
The last sword to slay the gods tore through the sky, shot out, and with the power of slaying the gods and slaying the immortals, it stabbed Ye Fan's right knee.
"昘!"
"thump!"
Both legs were pierced and the bones were shattered. Ye Fan could no longer stand up straight and fell to his knees.
"Boom boom boom boom!"
The four fierce swords burst out with overwhelming power at the same time, destroying Ye Fan's body.
If it were any other true immortal, he would be slaughtered in an instant, his body and mind would be destroyed, and his spirit and form would be destroyed!
"Ahhh!"
At this moment, even Ye Fan couldn't help but let out a heart-rending scream, and his facial features became distorted.
Next to them, the Ancestor of the Boren and the Green Dragon King wanted to help, but the evil energy on the four fierce swords was like a mountain torrent and a tsunami, completely driving them away and making it impossible to get close.
However, even if he fell to his knees, Ye Fan's spine was still straight, like a spear piercing the sky.
Born to be a king, destined to be brilliant!
The brilliance on his body was not diminished by this kneeling.
