After a moment, the thick smoke dissipated, and a figure in gray robe climbed up awkwardly from the ruins.
It’s actually Fu Wuya, the all-powerful god!
At this moment, Fu Wuya no longer had the calmness he had before. He was covering his chest with his left hand. He looked very embarrassed, with a gray face and a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth. He looked seriously injured.
Seven or eight meters away from Fu Wuya, a bronze sword was stuck on the stone slab, with the entire sword body submerged, leaving only the hilt exposed.
The whole place was completely silent, no one dared to believe their eyes.
Fu Xiwu opened his mouth so wide that he could stuff a duck egg in, and his eyes almost fell to the ground.
The rest of the Fu family had expressions on their faces as if they had eaten shit.
One second I was cheering excitedly, and the next second I was slapped hard by reality.
My ancestor of the Fu family, a majestic immortal, actually lost so embarrassingly in a head-on confrontation with Lin Xuanyang that he was knocked down from the sky!
The plot changed so quickly that they were unable to prevent it.
Xu Qinbo and Gu Chengyuan looked overjoyed. They didn't expect Lin Fan to be able to fight head-on with the Tongtian Immortal and gain the upper hand!
It is already unbelievable to kill a martial arts master with a master's level of cultivation. Now, to actually defeat a heaven-reaching immortal is even more unheard of.
I wonder how many more miracles Lin Fan can create.
There were sounds of swallowing one after another on the field, and everyone couldn't help but look up to the sky.
I saw Lin Fan carrying the heavy sword on his shoulder, slowly floating down.
There was no expression of surprise on his face, as if beating Fu Wuya away was just a trivial matter to him.
"Lin Xuanyang!"
Fu Wuya stood in the ruins, looking up at Lin Fan, with anger rising on his face. He also called him Lin Xuanyang from the little guy, Huangkou Xiaoer, which showed that in Fu Wuya's heart, Lin Fan had been
Fan regarded him as an opponent of the same level: "I can't even remember how many years I haven't been injured. You are very good, very good!"
"Now, you have completely pissed me off!"
Facing Fu Wuya's cruel words, Lin Fan ignored him, but his falling speed became faster and faster, rushing towards Fu Wuya like a shooting star chasing the moon.
The devil's ferocious power carried a terrifying power and hit Fu Wuya's head.
People don't talk much.
"Shu Zi Dare you!"
Fu Wuya was immediately furious. When he was sixty years old, he sacrificed himself into a zombie. From then on, he became immortal, enjoyed endless years, and became stronger and stronger. It has been thirty years since he entered the realm of Mao Zheng, let alone
He was injured, and even his sleeves were not touched at all. Now he was slapped hard in the face by a junior. The seriousness of the injury was secondary, the most important thing was that he lost face!
And that junior is so unreasonable and unforgiving, does he really think that he is a fool?
Fu Wuya screamed, and thick black light suddenly gathered around him again. Then he raised his right hand upwards in the shape of a claw, 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 devil's power trembled slightly. When the black light was about to contact Lin Fan, it seemed to have encountered something terrible, and it scattered to both sides, quite like running away.
The overwhelming demonic aura that comes with the demon's ferocious power is even more advanced than Fu Wuya's black light. Just like the relationship between a king and his ministers, the black light naturally does not dare to be presumptuous.
"This...how is this possible?"
Fu Wuya's expression changed drastically.
In the decades since he became a zombie, in addition to practicing with great concentration, he has also fought against people, including the Tongtian Immortal! But he has never encountered such a weird thing before. His black light is equivalent to his natal essence, not only energy
It is huge, and it contains the strong death energy he has accumulated in the seven or eighty years since he became a zombie. Even strong men of the same level dare not touch its edge, but now he can't get close to Lin Xuanyang?
Surprised, Lin Fan still stepped forward.
Fu Wuya grabbed his right hand to the side, and the bronze sword that had sunk into the stone slab was instantly recalled, and he waved the sword shadow across the sky to stop Lin Fan.
"Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!"
Lin Fan's moves remained unchanged, and he was still a straight sword.
The exaggerated shape of the demon struck down from the air, and collided with Fu Wuya's sword, causing a loud explosion.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise.
The stone slab under Fu Wuya's feet had long been turned into powder, and Fu Wuya flashed a dozen meters away in a slightly embarrassed state.
His defensive sword shadow that filled the sky was actually unable to stop Lin Fan's sword, and he could only dodge it at the last moment.
This wasn't the end yet. After Lin Fan used up all his moves, he tapped his feet twice on the ground and without stopping, he chased after Fu Wuya.
The whole process went smoothly.
"puff!"
Fu Wuya had no way to escape this time. Under the eyes of everyone who couldn't believe it, he was struck by the devil's fierce force on the body, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and was knocked upside down.
next moment.
"Boom!"
With a loud noise, Fu Wuya crashed into the ruins like a cannonball, punching a big hole in the broken reinforced concrete wall.
Even though Fu Wuya had a zombie body with rough skin and thick flesh, it felt like all the bones in his body were broken at this moment.
At this moment, there was no sound in the audience.
Especially everyone in the Fu family did not dare to express their anger.
The ancestor who was so arrogant just now and invincible in the world is now being beaten in such a miserable state.
Lin Fan carried the devil's power on his shoulders and walked towards that side step by step.
"Lin Xuanyang! You are going too far!"
After a roar, there was a "bang", the ruins exploded, and Fu Wuya rose into the sky, his eyes were filled with coldness, and his heart was filled with shock and anger.
At this time, he was even more embarrassed, his chest was stained red with blood, and the braid on the back of his head was also disheveled. His hair was disheveled like a madman, and there was no trace of his previous grace.
"Too much bullying? If you hadn't taken the initiative to provoke me, why would I have taken action against your Fu family? Plant bad causes and get bad consequences, there's nothing to say!" Lin Fan looked at Fu Wuya with an expressionless face, and a cold voice came.
"Hahaha!"
"Lin Xuanyang! You will die miserably! Miserably! I swear!"
Fu Wuya smiled arrogantly, his eyes full of resentment and malice, and his disheveled hair was blown wildly by the night wind.
As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Wuya moved 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.
Everyone in the Fu family outside the manor was a little unsteady on their feet, looking around in horror.
next moment.
"boom!"
In the center of the Fu family manor, there was a sudden explosion, and a blood-red shadow rose into the sky.
It turned out to be a square, blood-red coffin!
As soon as the blood-red coffin was born, the expressions of everyone present became horrified, and their bodies were trembling with extreme fear.
Because at this moment, their eyes suddenly turned blood red, as if the whole world was watered with blood.
The entire manor was filled with a faint red light, and it was already enveloped in the sky-high death energy.
The blood-red coffin stood vertically as if alive. After spinning in the air, it floated lightly behind Fu Wuya.
With his back against the coffin, Fu Wuya's aura suddenly surged!