boom!
The impeller slashed forward with a sword, bursting out billions of magic lights, alarming the universe, making the lonely nothingness even more eerie and terrifying.
Xiao Fan's body was chopped off like fallen leaves, vomiting blood in his mouth.
He had a complete advantage just now, and instantly reversed the situation.
He stepped back tens of thousands of miles to stabilize his figure. Fortunately, the Shura sword swallowed the exquisite disc and protected his body. Otherwise, he would be immortal and maid with this sword.
At this mont, Xiao Fan discovered that Impeller's ability to survive the indiscriminate bombing just now was also a powerful manifestation.
At least, facing the impeller cycle at this mont, Xiao Fan looked extrely weak.
"Haha, cool!"
The impeller raised the sky and laughed wildly. At this mont, he, no matter his physique or strength, was all strong to the extre, almost perfect.
Although he knew that this kind of power was only short-lived, at least he had stepped into this state now.
Xiao Fan also knew that if he hadn't urged the Eye of Days before, and shattered the power of the impeller for many days, the impeller might have truly broken through the heavenly ancestor.
That way, no matter how hard he tried, he would definitely die.
There is absolutely no comparison between the peerless stone ancestor and the heaven-defying ancestor. This is simply a gap between heaven and earth and cannot be crossed.
But now, he has at least a glimr of hope.
All he has to do now is to survive.
As long as he survives, he still has a chance to fight.
However, the impellers obviously would not give him a chance, a burst of magical energy rolled, a magical light cut through the sky, and fell again.
Xiao Fan urged the Shura sword to resist for the first ti, but was still pierced by the sword energy.
In a hurry, Xiao Fan quickly took out the town's bronze coffin.
At this mont, he also ignored the exposure.
Cang!
Sparks were blazing, Honglu's big bell-like thunder sounded, and Xiao Fan flew upside down holding the bronze coffin of the town, his body was shaken as if to fall apart.
He quickly stuffed several divine pills into his mouth, so he didn't need money at all.
The pale complexion instantly recovered a trace of rosy, but the blood still gushing in his mouth.
Even though the Shura sword and the Zhenshi bronze coffin had shed most of their power, they still shook his internal organs.
"Xiao Fan, you are more resistant to beatings than I thought." The impeller laughed wildly, and with a grasp of the probe, the endless demon energy turned into billions of magic blades and roared down.
"To each other!"
Xiao Fan gritted his teeth and waved his probing hand, a black liquid turned into a big river, protecting himself in the center.
against the current!
Although urging Nishui would consu a lot of himself, Xiao Fan could no longer care about so much.
What he can do now is delay ti.
I have to say that backwater is still extrely powerful, and that thousands of magic blades shot into the backwater, just like a bullet hitting the water, and it can't hurt Xiao Fan at all.
"Backwater?" Impeller squinted his eyes. He had seen backwater last ti, but he hadn't really experienced the power of backwater.
He didn't expect that the upstream would easily block his attack.
This is really good stuff.
If you can get it, even if your cultivation level drops to the Supre Ancestor, what is your fear in the face of Heaven Defying Saint Ancestor?
Thinking of this, the eyes of the impeller shone brightly, and his shot beca more fierce and fierce.
"I want to see how long you can hold on."
If the impeller is crazy, Xiao Fan, he wants to kill.
Against the current, he wants to take it!
"Cough cough~" Xiao Fan kept coughing up blood, his expression becoming more and more wilted.
Although going against the current is powerful, it consus too much of itself.
If the body of the soul is here, he doesn't have to worry about it. After all, the body of the soul has the ability to split the soul and can fully supplent the original power.
However, his physical body simply couldn't do it.
He can only continue to stuff God Pill in his mouth, continuously supplenting the original power.
Against the current, there was silence.
But outside of the water, the sky broke and the earth shattered, the galaxy shattered, and the devilish energy overwheld the world, and the horror was extre.
The endless universe is flooded with demonic energy, becoming colder and darker.
"Do you have to use the power of the world in your body?" Xiao Fan gritted his teeth, the blue veins on his forehead bursting.
In the end, he gave up the idea.
Even if the power of the world can be pushed to resist the offensive of the impeller, it is only resisting.
The power of the world is not endless, and it can't consu the impeller at all.
If you want to survive, you must kill the impeller.
This is the only way.
"Xiao Fan, don't you urge the power of the world? I see how long you can hold on." The impeller beca more and more courageous as it fought, and its power seed endless, just thinking about killing Xiao Fan.
He also knew that the power of the world was Xiao Fan's last resort.
As long as Xiao Fan urges the power of the world, he will win.
But the longer it drags on, it will be detrintal to him. After all, the power of the unfeeling ancestral monk he swallowed is not static.
What they didn't find was that a black robe figure appeared in a void a hundred thousand miles away.
The black robe figure showed a pair of scarlet eyes, staring indifferently at the battlefield where Xiao Fan and Impeller were.
"This kid, on the contrary, is very capable of resisting beatings, and he has a lot of thods. Facing the crazy attack of the Heaven-defying Saint Ancestor's combat power, he can still hold on." The black robe figure said in surprise.
After a pause, he underestimated: "However, if this continues, he will undoubtedly die. If the old man in ti knew that I was watching his apprentice die, would he bla ?"
Obviously, the figure in the black robe is not soone else, but the wolf ancestor who was threatened by the laughter to enter the eternal ti and space.
"Hmph, I only promised to stop the Celestial Race, but I didn't say that it would stop the sword repair." Langzu coldly snorted, his hands wrapped around his chest, he had no intention of making a move.
Ti slowly passed, and Xiao Fan was finally reaching his limit.
As the impeller was cut down with one sword, the counter-current finally couldn't hold on, and they burst apart, and then poured into Xiao Fan's body.
Xiao Fan staggered and shook suddenly.
A sword light penetrated his left arm, and the left arm flew out directly, splashing gold blood.
Xiao Fan's face was pale as paper, and his body swayed, barely recovering his broken arm.
For the first ti in so many years, Xiao Fan faced such a difficult situation.
He never dread that an opponent he hadn't put in his eyes would have driven him to such a desperate situation.
Do you really want to fall here?
Xiao Fan gritted his teeth and staggered to his feet, straightening his spine.
Shura sword turned into a disc, supporting his body, holding the Zhenshi bronze coffin with his right hand, showing a ruthless expression on his face.
"Zhenshi bronze coffin?" Impeller holding the magic sword upside down, walked towards Xiao Fan step by step: "I have forgotten, you are still from the Shura clan, but unfortunately, the ten most treasured bronze coffins with ancient tis can't be saved. you."
"How do you know if you don't try?" Xiao Fan's voice was hoarse, and blood kept flowing from the corner of his mouth. "I really admire your perseverance. You should die under my sword." The impeller barked his teeth and slowly raised the sword in his hand, "The ga is over."
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