Pushing horizontally with a sword, the mountain top was flattened, the mountain collapsed, huge rocks rolled down, giant trees fell, sand flew and rocks flew, the sword light cut out of the formation, killing into the distant space, and a wisp of white light could still be seen shining in the gloomy sky.
Although a huge gap was cut behind Ye Fan by the Black Thunder Knife, Ye Fan had already avoided it, and the man and the giant python were already on the mountain peak.
The formation eye was hidden in the mountain. Although it could not be found, Ye Fan flattened it with a sword and cut off the formation eye as well.
A huge creature disappeared.
Yun Xianhe suffered a backlash, blood rushed to his throat, and he spit it out suddenly.
His face was pale and there was blood at the corners of his mouth, but he was still holding on.
"This sword is actually so powerful, stronger than the previous two swords!"
He looked at Mark in disbelief.
"Zhu Xian Sword Style" He heard from Yuan Tianshi that each sword style was stronger than the other, but it was also extremely difficult to control. He did not expect that Ye Fan could actually exert such power.
The sword leveled the mountain peak and passed through the formation.
At this moment, there was a gap in the formation and it became much weaker.
"Ye Fan, I admit that you are very strong, but do you think you can kill me like this?"
A huge seal was sacrificed, and the golden seal hovered in the sky. The remaining eight creatures quickly entered the eight peaks and raised majestic dragon energy.
The mountains are spewing out some kind of air current.
Ye Fan knew very well that it was the power of the mountains and earth, the power from nature, condensed in a huge seal.
"roar!"
A roar came from within the formation.
A huge dragon head appeared, and then its body gradually stretched out from the seal.
Huge golden dragon.
This time it was no longer a snake head, but a real golden dragon. It opened its big mouth and spit out delicate flames, trying to burn Ye Fan and the giant python.
Ye Fan's eyes narrowed and he looked up, communicating with the giant python in his mind.
The giant python trusted Ye Fan and rushed forward.
Ye Fan raised his hand, his sword energy surged into the sky, cutting everything around him arbitrarily, and killed him with a terrifying sword light.
Cutting through the rich flames directly, approaching the giant dragon.
The giant dragon's front paws came forward and grabbed the skin of the giant python. With a hissing sound, a large number of snake scales were pulled out, and several bloody mouths appeared, with blood flowing.
Even the giant dragon condensed with the power of the formation can cause such substantial damage.
The giant python howled in pain and spit out a large amount of poisonous juice, which was then burned up by the flames spit out by the dragon again.
Ye Fan jumped and flew out of the formation where the formation broke.
A giant sword appeared in the sky.
Sword of the Sky!
Holding the giant sword in his hand, he slashed straight down without any hesitation. The sword light cut through the sky and the earth, cut through the black clouds, and pointed directly at the head of the golden dragon.
The sword is mighty and powerful, more powerful than before.
The golden dragon had turned around and charged forward, and the sky turned into golden light, shining within a radius of ten kilometers, very dazzling and gorgeous.
There was a huge dragon roar, and the people watching from a distance were stunned.
"A real dragon?"
"The golden dragon is actually a dragon..."
"Is Ye Fan going to slay the dragon?"
Countless people were stunned.
Think about it, if you faced Yun Xianhe and encountered such a giant dragon, he would have died long ago without any ability to resist.
But Ye Fan still has the ability to resist.
The battle between the two has been going on for a long time, but everyone is getting more and more excited and excited as they watch.
There is no more shocking battle than this.
Now this scene is even more classic.
Ye Fan descended from the sky with a huge sword in his hand, and the power of the sword was powerful for miles.
Yun Xianhe controlled the dragon's divine power to rush forward, and the dragon's grace covered all directions.
Cheng Xiangyun clenched her fists, extremely nervous, staring intently at the man and the dragon in the sky.
The giant sword fell, and the giant dragon charged forward.
Boom!
Under the spotlight, they finally met.
The terrifying sword light fell, and the giant dragon bit into the sword light, bursting out a large number of sparks, and blazing flames were burning, trying to burn out the sharp sword light.
The eight peaks below were roaring and turbulent, and the power of the majestic terrain and earth veins was constantly pouring into the huge body of the dragon through formations.
The dragon's grace is getting stronger and stronger.
Rumble…
Eight mountain peaks began to partially collapse. A large number of giant trees and boulders rolled down and fell into a deep chasm. The ground beneath their feet was shaking, as if a magnitude 8 earthquake was coming.
The onlookers stared closely at this scene, no one wanted to miss it, but suddenly they felt a tremor beneath their feet.
"An earthquake?"
"That is the branch of the earth veins of Jiulong Mountain extending here. The power of the earth veins is being extracted. I didn't expect Yun Xianhe to be so powerful. It is simply too terrifying."
"Even so, Ye Fan is still not defeated. He is equally strong. He was still clamoring to kill Ye Fan before. If he doesn't kill you, it will be Amitabha."
"But also not to be impulsive at the time."
"Look... what that is... the green halo is entering Ye Fan's body and giant sword..."
The stalemate between one sword and one dragon is getting stronger and stronger, and everyone is looking forward to it.
Ye Fan was like an ancient swordsman, his sword energy surged, and the space seemed to be shattered.
The giant dragon seems to have crawled out from ancient times. It is powerful and graceful, and has the demeanor of the king of beasts, crushing everything.
Liang Chuxin carefully watched the changes in the battle, including all the changes around him.
"Failed!"
She already knows the answer.
"Master, who loses?"
The disciple just finished speaking.
The ending has come.
The giant sword slashed down forcefully, and the huge dragon head was cut in half, letting out an angry howl of unwillingness.
Loud banging noises kept coming, eight peaks exploded, huge rocks and trees were blown up into the sky, flying sand and rocks were everywhere, the battle situation could not be seen clearly, but one could sense that the Nine Dragons Formation was destroyed.
The formation suppression is no longer known.
The spiritual python was buried in the rolling sand, and it was writhing to come out.
puff……
"How is it possible... no..."
Yun Xianhe suffered a huge backlash, and his whole body was blown away for more than ten meters. He could no longer hide himself. He lay on the ground, unable to move, and his appearance was aging at a speed visible to the naked eye.
His long hair quickly turned white, like an old man in his nineties, and the skin all over his body shriveled up quickly, and he seemed to have lost all his energy, like a staggering old man.
Sudden!
A huge boulder rolled down and pressed on his body.
puff!
Another mouthful of blood spurted out.
The mountain continued to collapse, and the onlookers were far away and did not see that he was gradually buried by the quicksand.
Sudden!
A figure rushed from a distance, very fast, with a golden light glowing from its body, and several small seals blocked all the falling boulders and quicksand.
A seal shattered the boulder pressing on Yun Xianhe, lifted him up, quickly rose into the air, and stood tall in the sky, parallel to Ye Fan.
This person is Liang Chuxin!
It was at this moment that everyone saw Yun Xianhe's appearance clearly.
"This...this is senior Yun Xianhe..."
"Yun Xianhe lost? This... is unbelievable."
"The third person on the Magic God List actually lost..."
Although everyone did not want to believe it, the facts were before their eyes. Ye Fan stood tall in the sky like a swordsman, with a long sword still in his hand and his fighting power still high.
Liang Chuxin spoke and said: "Ye Fan, Yun Xianhe was defeated, I hope you can let him live... Uh... Ye Fan..."
Before he finished speaking, Ye Fan vomited blood, his terrifying aura disappeared instantly, and he fell vertically, hitting the mountain below.