Just when the little beast was beaten to the point of being unable to fight back and the situation became increasingly critical, in vain, the whole world fell into a strange silence. There were many superficial silences, the wind was still roaring, and the space was still there.
Being torn apart, this silence spread from the hearts of everyone.
It was as if there was an invisible and huge aura that spread across the world in an instant, making everyone's hearts seem to stop beating and subconsciously hold their breath. Even the immortal old man frowned fiercely and stopped.
After bombarding the little beast, he turned his head and looked hundreds of feet away, where the purple thunder and lightning poured down. Because that is where the source of this weird aura lies!
When he saw the scene over there, the old man Xian Xian frowned a little deeper, his face full of surprise, but the goddess and others could not suppress the surprise on their faces, and the despair evolved.
hope.
I saw that huge purple beam of light, and I don't know when it completely dissipated. There was no grass within a hundred feet, and there was a large pit dozens of feet deep. Fang Yan was suspended in the air naked.
, the naked body is filled with a purple-gold light that blends incomparably nobility and mystery, and has a powerful feeling full of power.
The blood-red clouds in the sky disappeared as quickly as they came, disappearing without a trace in an instant. The whole sky and earth returned to a clear sky again, and the scorching sun hung for nine days, and its blazing light shone down.
Fang Yan has been tempered for so long under such a powerful thunder pillar, and nothing happened? What surprised the old man even more was that the flesh and blood on Fang Yan's body was intact, as smooth, delicate and vital as a newborn baby
Majestic, although from everyone's perspective, only Fang Yan's back can be seen, everyone seems to be able to feel Fang Yan's peace at this time.
Suddenly, Fang Yan, who had kept his eyes closed, opened his eyes. The bright and boundless purple-gold light turned into two rainbow-like streaks that penetrated the sky and stained the sky. At that moment, everyone's hearts were shaken.
, the old man Xianxian was inevitably an exception. He felt that Fang Yan was stronger than he expected. His expression became serious and even more angry. Why couldn't he kill this person immediately just now?
Is it because of my own carelessness that I have caused serious trouble?
The moment this idea came up, it was broken by the old man. No matter how strong he was, he had just entered the Seventh Transformation of Battle Blood. With his cultivation level, why should he be afraid?
"Haha! Fellow Taoist, I knew you were fine!" Zhou Dashen laughed loudly, Tu Qiang's laughter was louder than him and said: "Look, what did I just say? How could the house be like this?
His fragility is nothing but a thunderbolt, it can’t take his life!”
Fang Tian and others were in great spirits, clenched their fists tightly, excited and full of joy. Fang Feiyun, Yaya and other tough beauties cried with joy, and Yanyu was no exception. She had never been in her life.
She was as scared as she was today. Whether it was fear of death or mixed with other factors, only she knew in her heart!
As soon as everyone's eyes flashed, Fang Yan was wearing a clean coarse cloth. When he opened his eyes, his peaceful expression turned cold, and thick anger spread in his heart, especially when he turned around
, when he saw the little beast covered in scars and looking painful and depressed, at that moment, his heart was bleeding, and it was ten thousand times more painful than when he was injured himself.
"Tweet!" The little beast looked at Fang Yan, and his painful expression instantly turned into grievance, just like a child, which made Fang Yan feel even more pity. He didn't say anything more, and didn't pay attention to Tu Qiang and Zhou Dashen.
Wei Wei glanced at them and found that no one was dead, so he felt relieved.
His eyes fell on the immortal old man. Their eyes met each other, as if invisible sparks were sparking in the air. They were competing invisibly in the dark. Fang Yan was not afraid of the old man's penetrating eyes at all. After a long silence, Fang Yan spat out a few words.
A cold character: "You and I will fight until death!"
"Back then, the War Blood Generation also told me the same thing. Now, he is dead and I am still alive." The old man's mood calmed down instantly, and he said slowly and disdainfully.
"What a shameless statement!" Fang Yan sneered. This sentence contained deep contempt. Back then, the two of them fought against the ancestor and one of them was almost wiped out by the ancestor. At this time, he still has the nerve to say such words. Apart from contempt, Fang Yan really doesn't know how to describe it.
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"I will send you to meet your ancestors today!" the immortal old man shouted with murderous intent, but as soon as he said these words, Fang Yan took action one step ahead of him. Fang Yan's figure did not move at all.
No one could feel a trace of Qi fluctuations, but the old man could clearly feel that there was a powerful and unparalleled overbearing energy coming from his side. Immediately, the old man snorted coldly, stretched out his palm, and waved a terrifying wave.
The human Pi Lian said: "Your blood shadow remnant is far worse than your ancestor's!"
With a "boom", the space was annihilated and full of cracks. Fang Yan's figure appeared out of thin air and retreated several feet in the void, but it was not a serious problem. In the first preliminary confrontation, he was slightly inferior.
Yi Chi, secretly shocked in his heart, the power of this immortal is really not something that ordinary people can compete with, it is so powerful!
"Kick, kick, kick!" The little beast also launched an attack. Its huge body rolled towards the old man. The sky shook as it ran. Fang Yan and the little beast formed a back and forth momentum. Without delay, they raised their palms to greet him.
He slapped the sky and yelled: "Shake the sky!"
The sky-shaking hand at this time seemed to have the power to shake the sky that everyone was afraid of. It was pressing towards the old man, covering the sky and the sun. However, this hand was so huge that it covered a hundred feet of space, which was enough to shake any heavenly saint forever.
The Heavenly Hand, however, could not make the old immortal sage look panicked. His expression was calm, and he used his own dry and thin palm to seal directly with the majestic purple gold shaking hand that filled the sky.
Without the huge momentum, the resounding bombing, the silent annihilation of space, the Sky-Shaking Hand didn't even have a chance to hold on for a moment, and was ruthlessly smashed to pieces. The old man sneered even more, saying: "This is a huge gap! Whatever you do
, in my eyes, they are like ants!"
"Chirp!" Behind the old man, the little beast approached quickly, and thunder rolled up in the sky, like thousands of divine drums ringing in unison. Its huge body was wrapped with violent golden thunder and lightning like dragons and snakes.
When the old man was still dozens of feet away, the little beast smacked him down with one palm, and with infinite power, thunder and lightning struck him, causing the space to wail continuously.
The old man frantically did not dodge, but flew up and stretched out his palm. At this moment, a huge phantom was stirred up. It was a huge phantom palm transformed from the old man's hand. He was not afraid of those thunder and lightning.
He caught it directly on the little beast's paw, and an incredible scene happened next.
I saw that the little beast's body, as huge as a mountain, was thrown up by an endless force, and collapsed with a "bang". The little beast was lifted and hit by the phantom's palm from the old man's side.
On the other side, what a shocking scene is this? The strength of the old man once again makes people tremble.
The little beast was once again so humiliated and hit hard, which undoubtedly made Fang Yan's anger soar again. He roared angrily, turned his palms, and dodged to kill the old man. The speed was so fast that the goddess and others were wondering.
It was not clear. In just a moment, Fang Yan appeared in front of the old man. The black dagger that had not appeared for a long time seemed to be angry for the little beast. The black evil spirit surged up, and the endless killing intent almost suppressed the man.
To be out of breath.
The dagger appeared, and the old man's brows furrowed. Subconsciously, he didn't dare to fight head-on with the dagger. He drifted away and distanced himself from Fang Yan. Fang Yan was so powerful that he was already filled with anger. How could he do this?
Let the old man go like this? He followed closely in pursuit, but faced with the old man's elusive figure that was beyond the speed range, he was really helpless, and he couldn't catch up no matter how hard he chased.
"My child, this is really the sky-slaying dagger! The ancestor-slaying dagger!" the old man shouted with absolute certainty. He was even more shocked and frightened than seeing the Qitian relic. When Fang Yan broke into the corrosion area, he also felt
He has come to this dagger that makes him fearful, but only now can he be sure that this is the dagger used to kill his ancestors. Today, there is only one person in the world who has seen that mythical figure who is more terrifying than the God of Killing kill his ancestors! That’s him!
"Where did you get this dagger? How is it possible? Ancestor Sha has long since fallen." The old man asked anxiously in disbelief.
"There's so much nonsense. Even if you die a hundred times, my ancient ancestor will never fall." Fang Yan kept chasing the figure and said loudly. He just wanted to scare the old man, and as expected, the immortal sage
When the old man heard this, his expression changed dramatically again, but he quickly calmed down and said coldly: "Boy, if you keep talking nonsense, your ancient ancestors are already dead!"
"I didn't expect that a well-known immortal would only be able to run around with his head in his arms. It's ridiculous and pathetic!" Fang Yan shouted while changing the subject. Who would have thought that the old man who had already calmed down would sneer on the spot and turn around.
The figure was erratic again, and the next moment, it appeared in front of Fang Yan. What he was afraid of was the Heaven-Slaughter Dagger that killed his ancestors, not the Heaven-Slaughter Dagger in Fang Yan's hand!
The withered palm stretched out mysteriously towards Fang Yan's wrist, trying to strangle his wrist and seize his sword. However, since his debut, Fang Yan has practiced the dragon-walking tactic with Tianting Invincible, and has become famous for his close combat very early. This is not a waste of time.
In vain, as his realm improves, his understanding of melee combat and dragon-wandering warfare becomes more thorough. When it comes to melee combat, who has he been afraid of?
How could the old man succeed? No matter how fast you are or how tricky your moves are, they are destined to be useless. Fang Yan turned his wrist and got out of the way, and then transformed into a strange arc, and stabbed the old man again with the dagger.
"Fight me in close combat, just as I want!" Fang Yan said coldly in his heart.