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Chapter 1241 He is a little flustered!

A punch fell from the sky. The giant fist was powerful, carrying the peerless power of hell. The fist was frightening, pulling at black clouds, wrapped in thunder and lightning, and carrying an endless aura of destruction.

On top of the giant fist, there was an extremely terrifying sharp sword that burst out and slashed straight down.

The power of the sword was shocking, and the sword light cut through the world.

The force was so fierce that it seemed to be able to split the world apart and smash it into pieces, but Luo Tianzhao didn't panic at all!

Even a little excited.

"Boy, you are very interesting. Although you have many treasures, your cultivation level is still low after all."

As he spoke, he punched him with a powerful punch, even stronger than Ye Fan's giant fist.

The two fists collided, making a loud noise.

The fists were competing, and it was obvious that although Ye Fan's giant fist was menacing and destructive, it only lasted for a while and then began to break.

The fist collapses and the sharp sword appears!

The edge of the sharp sword is hidden behind the giant fist, and the sword light tears and cuts straight down.

After the giant fist collapsed, Ye Fan held the sword in both hands. In an instant, his sword power surged and he slashed straight down.

Cut through the world.

"kill!"

Sharp swords and strong fists.

Finally, he resisted and his strong fist was suppressed.

"It seems you are quite capable!"

Luo Tianzhao frowned. This sword was more powerful than before, and finally felt a little oppressive.

But that's not enough!

With a loud shout, the fist force became stronger, shattering the sword force, and blasted straight upward.

Ye Fan felt his hands were numb, and the hand holding the sword was a little unsteady. His whole body flew straight away, and he also felt a giant fist hit his chest.

puff……

A mouthful of blood spat out.

The heavy rain dyed red.

Before he had time to react, Luo Tianzhao had already arrived in front of him.

Holding a straight black sword, he cut it off with the hand holding the sword. The sword glowed domineeringly across the rainy night and passed over Ye Fan's arm.

puff!

There was a bloody cut on the arm, and the blood was dripping. The meridians of the arm were also punctured, and the sharp sword in his hand fell.

He quickly caught it with a smile on his lips.

Looking at the murderous sword in his hand with satisfaction, he did not continue to pursue Ye Fan.

Ye Fan hit a mountain so hard that the mountain was gone. There was also a huge crater.

The Beidou Sect and its allies were very worried. They did not expect that the sword of the sect leader would be taken away.

This is a fierce sword, the qualification to enter the new world.

"What a sword!"

Luo Tianzhao couldn't help but say something, feeling the ancient meaning coming from the sword, and the sword's meaning was full of spirituality.

Sudden!

The fierce sword trembled and became hot.

Even a strong man like Luo Tianzhao found it difficult to hold it, and there was a burning smell in his palm.

Can't help but let go.

He glanced at the burnt palms and felt a little unbelievable. He stared at the sharp sword hanging in front of him and said:

"This...can this sword still recognize its owner?"

Whoosh...

The sharp sword wants to fly away.

"Want to leave? It's not that easy!"

Luo Tianzhao immediately used his technique to create a milky white halo, wrapping the sword and forcing it to stay.

Even though the sword kept struggling, it still couldn't break free.

He took out another sword box. The sword box exuded a strange aura and was surrounded by a milky white halo. He put the sword in it and closed it.

"Unruly sword, I will tame you!"

She put away the sword, feeling extremely satisfied.

His eyes finally looked towards the direction where Ye Fan fell, and he took a step towards the deep pit. He took a look, but did not see Ye Fan's figure.

"Um?"

I glanced around, but I couldn't find Ye Fan.

Just when you are doubting.

A crisis is coming!

Above the sky, above the black clouds, amid heavy rain and thunder, a giant palm fell from the sky. No, it was two giant palms. The shape of one palm contained two giant palms.

He saw Ye Fan's figure, and saw that the speed of the rain passing by him became slower and slower, which was very strange.

It contained a kind of destructive aura from hell, which was stronger than before, and the vitality of vegetation within a radius of ten kilometers was extracted.

"weird!"

Luo Tianzhao couldn't help but say, despite this, he looked fearless, snorted, and faced the killing giant palm.

Sudden!

The sky and the earth were dim, the sky and the earth lost their color, Ye Fan was submerged in the darkness, and the heavy rain lost its color in the darkness.

The giant palm is hidden in the darkness and cannot be seen clearly.

The dark space was killing Luo Tianzhao.

He was still fearless, holding a huge fist in his hand and punched forward.

When he was shrouded in darkness, he instantly lost his vision and couldn't see clearly ahead. It was as dark as ink, but he didn't panic at all.

The senses of such a peerless and powerful person are extremely sensitive. Even if they lose their vision, they can still judge the changes in their surroundings through other senses. The flow of air and any subtle changes can be controlled.

The giant fist was swung out and smashed into the darkness, trying to smash the dark space.

The Gungun fist burst out with powerful explosive power.

When Luo Tianzhao's whole body was swallowed by darkness, his giant fist, as his senses searched for Ye Fan's figure, locked onto it and swung away.

But at this moment!

His expression suddenly changed!

My own way is actually broken and cannot be connected.

Not only that, he also felt that the space he came out of was in a static state, and time no longer flowed. He seemed to be moving forward normally, but in fact he was standing still...

There has never been such an accident.

He was a little panicked!

Just at this moment!

An unbelievably powerful force of hell struck at him and knocked him away. His giant fist was shattered, and countless bones were broken in his arms and bones throughout his body.

"No...what's going on..."

The whole person flew out of the dark space, vomiting blood, and his face was full of disbelief.

It hit a mountain peak so hard that the mountain was destroyed and a huge crater appeared.

"Ancestors..."

"Ancestor..."

"What...this Ye Fan..."

The people of Amaterasu Sect were shocked.

In their hearts, their ancestors are invincible and unparalleled in the world.

Just a moment ago, he was beating up Ye Fan, but why did he suddenly change?

What is in this dark space, and why did the ancestor suffer?

Ye Fan was dressed in white and did not stop. He pursued him. The dark space was still there. His cold eyes were as sharp as a knife and he was extremely fast.

all of a sudden!

More than thirty warriors rushed over, wanting to help the ancestor.

When they got close to Ye Fan, they could already feel the vitality in their bodies draining crazily before they could even get close, making them feel weak and weak.

My hands and feet are weak!

"What's going on? This..."

They don't know why!

The ancestor did not behave like this.

It was because their strength was too weak that they were affected.

After all, I still couldn't go up.

Ye Fan has arrived at the deep pit where Luo Tianzhao fell. He is in the darkness. Let him see through everything. He holds the Yin and Yang ruler and turns the ruler into a sword. The light of the sword shines out. In this darkness, it is still black and cannot be seen.

Kill with one sword!

Bang!

A huge obstacle arises.

That's Haotian Tower!

Blocked the sword.

Luo Tianzhao took the opportunity to punch and punched from a distance without getting close.

He felt that this dark space was full of weirdness.

Pulling away, Ye Fan easily dodged his giant punch.

The darkness is gone, and the true form is revealed.

I saw him dressed in white clothes, floating in the wind. There was no trace of blood on his body, and there was a faint cyan halo on his body. The wounds on his body were healing rapidly, which was visible to the naked eye.

"Boy, what kind of move are you doing? I feel the breath of the hell world, and I know there are many moves in it, and one of them is the hand of hell - the hand of the demon in chaos."


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