A sword light broke through the world and pointed directly at the sky.
The sword light slashed forward fiercely.
"roar!"
"Ouch..."
A colorful dragon roared, and a huge monster roared angrily.
They all welcomed the past.
With one sword strike, everything was cut through, and the two monster beasts were shot down one after another.
The huge monster beast had its two wings cut off, blood dripping from high in the sky, and it screamed in agony.
The giant dragon was also very miserable. A layer of skin was peeled off by the sword light, and its flesh was one centimeter thick. It was thirty meters long, and its blood was flowing. It kept rolling in the sky.
Screaming in surprise.
There is a powerful monster standing in front of it, otherwise it will die.
"They're just two beasts, and they dare to scream in front of me!"
Luo Tianzhao was full of disdain. He struck out with his sword again, and it was still so powerful, cutting through the starry sky.
The nine-color dragon galloped over, bared its fangs and claws, and grabbed it, only to see a huge figure blocking the front and rushing towards the edge of the giant sword.
puff!
The huge demonic beast could not block the huge sword and was cut into two pieces. Its soul escaped and its body fell down.
The giant dragon swallows the soul directly, and cannot fall into Luo Tianzhao's hands, otherwise he will definitely die.
"brute!"
One punch.
The giant dragon was defeated, a bloody hole was created, and the body was penetrated.
"Ouch..."
The giant dragon screamed and flew high in the sky, with a large amount of blood dripping continuously.
Luo Tianzhao raised his head, sneered at the corner of his mouth, held the Yin and Yang ruler, turned the ruler into a sword, snorted coldly, and slashed with his sword, the sword light piercing the dark night sky.
His figure is so clear, and this sword spans thousands of miles, just to kill this giant dragon.
He wanted to see Ye Fan's body.
"Ye Fan, are you okay? No matter how bad you are, I'm going to die!"
The dragon panicked, completely panicked.
This sword was so powerful, its light was so sharp that it stretched thousands of miles across, cutting through everything and piercing the night sky.
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Fan's voice appeared in the sea of consciousness.
"Let me out!"
The giant dragon opened its mouth and spit it out suddenly.
Ye Fan appeared, holding a sharp sword - the Water-Breaking Sword!
All the injuries on the body have been healed, and the broken arm has been regenerated. No wounds can be seen, but the clothes are a little tattered and there are still some sticky things on the body.
With a slight shake, the sticky stuff on his body was shaken off.
"You are indeed not dead!"
Luo Tianzhao sneered, and pointed his thousand-mile sword light at one person and one dragon, intending to plunder and kill them.
"Kill the immortal with one sword!"
The galloping ancient spirit came over, Ye Fan held the sword in both hands, and the whole person seemed to have traveled from the ancient times, exuding the aura of the ancient gods, that kind of oppression from ancient times.
There is also an extremely strong aura of destruction that continues to attack, reaching an unprecedented state.
It's a very simple sword, with no more skills, it cuts straight down.
This sword is an ancient sword technique. In the hands of ancient gods, it can kill powerful enemies.
cut!
Clang, clang, clang...
Although Ye Fan could not exert the unrivaled power of the ancient gods in his hands, Luo Tianzhao could not reach that level of strength. Besides, Ye Fan's sword was not intended to kill Luo Tianzhao.
The drunkard's intention is not to drink!
The sharp sword was in a stalemate with the opponent's sharp sword, shooting out a large number of sparks.
Vaguely, his sword power was about to be broken.
When two people are in close contact, they can see each other's meridians and feel each other's breathing.
Luo Tianzhao stared at him and said: "Boy, your life is really tough. You are a genius. It's a pity that if you meet me, I will kill the genius with my bare hands!"
"Luo Tian Shen Zhao!"
He suddenly shouted loudly.
Within a few kilometers, a super strong field appeared. It seemed that there was a heavy pressure that was constantly rolling down and squeezing, trying to completely crush Ye Fan into slag.
Ye Fan could feel the space being squeezed, his body being split apart, his face was extremely painful, and he felt like he was in pain.
Just then!
His painful face became strange, and he actually smiled.
This smile seemed out of place and scary in Luo Tianzhao's eyes, but he didn't know what was going on.
Next second!
Ye Fan disappeared in front of his eyes, even discarding the Broken Water Sword.
When he thought Ye Fan had escaped, he smelled a dangerous smell behind him.
"Not good!"
"It's space...damn it!"
He didn't even turn around, gathering Luo Tian Shenzhao behind him, but it seemed that it was too late, a big hand grabbed his neck from behind and pulled him suddenly.
The speed is too fast, and the distance is so close that there is no time to react.
thump!
Falling into a certain space, I felt dizzy, lost contact with the outside, and suddenly panicked.
As he glanced around, he felt that the breath of hell was very strong, and the invisible pressure was very strong. Even though it was as strong as him, he still felt like he was being squeezed out of breath.
High in the sky!
Ye Fan stood in front of a copper coffin, with this as the center, the aura of destruction filled the surroundings, and plundered the surrounding areas. If it were on the surface, countless people would suffer.
"He went in?"
The giant dragon looked at this copper coffin. It had gone in with Ye Fan several times. The oppressive feeling when entering it for the first time, even though it was hidden in the seal on Ye Fan's wrist, still made it feel suffocating.
Ye Fan nodded and said:
"Fortunately, Senior Corpse gave me this, otherwise I would have had to use the inner world; Ling'er, your... injury!"
The giant dragon looked at the bleeding wounds on his body and said, "I'm fine. Get down quickly and don't let him adapt to the environment below."
"Don't worry outside, I will protect you."
Ye Fan picked up the Water-Breaking Sword and Yin-Yang Ruler hanging next to him and said: "Wait for me!"
Leap forward and jump into the copper coffin!
He is very familiar with the world inside the copper coffin. After staying there for hundreds of years, he is not suppressed at all. He also feels comfortable, like a spring breeze. The energy, physical strength, and mental energy consumed in his body are rapidly recovering.
Scanning with his spiritual consciousness, he immediately discovered Luo Tianzhao.
He saw the strong men from ancient times fighting, and he participated in the battle. His spirit was extremely nervous, and there seemed to be something wrong with him.
Under this devastating oppression, he suffered mental problems.
This is only temporary.
As long as you give him time, he will regain consciousness and he will learn the ancient immortal techniques here.
Ye Fan would not give him a chance. He shrunk to the ground, held the water-breaking sword, and went straight over. He was still fighting a powerful enemy, and he was still at a disadvantage. He was struggling and was knocked to the ground.
puff!
A sword pierced his heart.
The bright red blood surged and splashed onto Mark's face.
"You...you are with them..."
He pointed at Ye Fan, waved his sword to resist, the yin and yang ruler crossed Ye Fan's chest, and hurriedly took a few steps back.
And he got into a fight again.
Ye Fan was not in a hurry to attack. Observing his state, he could not distinguish between reality and illusion. He was fighting against the ancient powerful and could not give him time.
He clenched his fist, frantically absorbing the power of hell, and the surging terrifying power condensed into his giant fist.
The figure was like a ghost, running straight away.
Bang!
He punched him away and flew across the Naihe Bridge not far away.
Before Luo Tianzhao landed, a huge black hand appeared on the other side of the bridge and grabbed his body.
Then there was a miserable cry.
Ye Fan didn't speak, and watched quietly. The last person who suffered disaster there was Jiang Bin, the second elder of the Amaterasu Sect. He just took a gamble.
Suddenly something was thrown back.
Bang!
What hit him was Luo Tianzhao's corpse. His soul was gone, only his body was visible.
A flower from the other side grows on the top of the head.
It's Luo Tianzhao's breath.
He is dead.
"What's over there?"
Ye Fan was confused and even Luo Tianzhao was killed in an instant.
I can’t worry about that much right now, I’ll explore it later.
All the treasures on Luo Tianzhao were taken away, including the Fierce Sword, the Eastern Emperor Bell fragments, and the Haotian Tower.
Without delaying too long, he swung his sword towards the Naihe Bridge and slashed towards the other side of the bridge.
The sword light disappeared immediately.
There was no response.
Last time, he wanted to study the myriad avenues and space structure here, and even wanted to refine this space and find the origin of this space, so the three-headed dog from hell appeared.
It seems that we have to follow the same pattern!
Start executing immediately!
Sure enough, after a while, the three-headed hell dog appeared, with six eyes filled with resentment, staring at Ye Fan, somewhat dissatisfied, and said:
"Are you done yet?"
Ye Fan stared at it and said: "Can you still speak human language? I didn't see you talking last time. I want to go out."
The three-headed hell dog was a little impatient and said: "If you want to kill someone in the future, just throw him down. We can kill him for you, but please don't come down again, okay?"
"Yes, yes, but I have conditions!"
"You dare to negotiate terms with us? Do you know what race we are?"