The heat from the blue flame sword was enough to make ordinary immortals tremble and despair, but his opponent was Ao Fang. For Ao Fang, who could release divine fire, a mere knife condensed from heavenly fire could not reach his magical eyes.

"Playing with fire in front of me? Haha, it's so stupid!"

Holding the gun in his right hand, Ao Fang stretched out his left hand, and a black cold air shot out from Ao Fang's left hand, forming a semicircular black cover in front of Ao Fang.

This black cold air is the same level as the divine fire - the evil cold air!

"Boom!" The flame knife bombarded violently on the juesha chill in front of Ao Fang.

"What?" The old man looked at the scene in disbelief. Perhaps this scene would be imprinted in his mind forever.

The black cold air in front of Ao Fang, which exudes a devastating aura, actually surrounded the flame knife in the moment it contacted the flame knife. The flame knife condensed by the blue sky fire was like a moth to the fire. After touching the black cold air, it turned into a gentle puppy and was wrapped in the black cold air motionlessly.

None of these could shock the old man, and what shocked him even more was the scene he saw when the black cold air shrouded on the flame knife dissipated.

The flame knife was frozen!

Yes, the flame knife condensed from the sky fire was frozen, frozen into a black ice crystal sword with blue color.

"Hmph!" Ao Fangke ignored the old man in a daze, and stabbed him with a random shot with his right hand, and a crack in the space was heard with a slap.

The shock in the dazed old man's heart escalated again, and he hurriedly flashed to the side, trying to avoid the space crack that could destroy everything.

Unfortunately, the speed of the space crack was too fast. Although the old man avoided the fatal blow, his thighs and waist were still scratched by the space crack, and a large piece was cut off.

Everything happened so fast that You Ruolan, who had been watching the battle in the distance, felt as if she was in a dream, and it was not until the screams of her master and another old man heard her.

"Ah!" The old man let out a painful cry, raised his eyes to Master Youruolan, who also screamed, and found that his left hand was gone. At this time, the broken hand was constantly thrusting out blood.

I looked down at my body. Under the flat section was the wriggling muscles accompanied by the outflow of blood. The bones of the waist plate were also swallowed by the space crack just now and the muscles.

You Ruolan's master and another old guy looked at Ao Fang again. They no longer cared about the injuries on their bodies and the severe pain from the wounds. At this time, their eyes were full of fear.

Horrible! So horrible!

Strong! So strong!

A person who can tear apart the space is to be precise, a mysterious immortal. He not only blocked the attacks of two level 8 immortal emperors at the critical moment just now, but also in turn injured the opponent.

What a terrifying strength this is?

The strength of the Three Emperors is nothing but, right?

But Ao Fang is just a mysterious immortal!

what does that mean?

Both old guys were stunned. Although neither of them deliberately repaired the wounds on their bodies, the wounds were recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye under the envelopment of the immortal Yuanli.

"He...he..." You Ruolan's master could no longer say a complete sentence.

"Just...that was...the space crack just now!" Another old guy's eyes were filled with fear.

Yes, no one was shocked after seeing Ao Fang's true strength.

Looking at the two old guys who were scared by him and turned pale, Ao Fang smiled coldly, "I didn't expect that I wouldn't kill you two, I'm lucky, but you won't be so lucky in the next move!"

Ao Fang's words shocked the two old guys. At this time, Ao Fang was no longer the Ao Fang who was despised by them. They knew clearly that Ao Fang had enough strength to kill him, so they hurriedly held the magic weapon in their hands and looked at Ao Fang nervously.

"Why? Don't run away? Are you so scared that you don't even have the strength to run away?" Ao Fang was extremely arrogant and returned the old man's words to him intact, with the irony in it that was obvious.

"Tell me, who asked you to kill me? Is it Hua Jiasong? Who said it might be that I can let him live!" Although Ao Fang smiled, his smile was so cold and so full of murderous intent.

The two old guys did not speak, but looked at each other in a good mood. They knew that Hua Jiasong had far underestimated Ao Fang's strength. With Ao Fang's strength, even Hua Jiasong may not be his opponent. The two have been following Hua Jiasong for many years and are loyal to Hua Jiasong. It is absolutely impossible for them to betray Hua Jiasong.

Both of them chose to remain silent, raised their respective magic weapons at the same time, and prepared for the battle.

Seeing this, Chongtian murderous aura emanated from Ao Fang's body, which was chilling and even overshadowed the two old guys of level 8 immortal emperors.

"If you have magical artifacts, maybe you still have a chance to fight with me!" As he spoke, Ao Fang put the spear into his body. You Ruolan didn't even say the instructor behind the scenes, and Ao Fang didn't expect to know the answer from the two old guys.

"Since you refuse to say it, go to hell and continue to show your loyalty to him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ao Fang's cry disappeared from the spot. When he appeared again, he had already appeared in front of the old man. His speed was much faster than before. This was Ao Fang's extreme speed, which was no different from teleportation within a short distance.

The old man was startled by Ao Fang who suddenly appeared in front of him. Ao Fang's speed was too fast, so fast that he had a brief distraction. When he reacted and waved the knife to Ao Fang, Ao Fang's left hand had already stretched out and grabbed his hand holding the knife before the old man's knife had fallen.

The old man was shocked, and a sound of Ao Fang without any emotion sounded in his mind.

"Die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man heard a puff, and then a severe pain came from his chest. He looked down and a flying sword pierced into his left chest, pierced through his heart, and came out from behind.

The pain was so severe that the old man did not say anything, but stared at Ao Fang with a look of fear with his eyes wide open.

"Ah!" Seeing that his companion was in danger, You Ruolan's master roared in his mind. He and the old man could be said to be a friend of life and death. How could he watch the old man die tragically under Ao Fang? So You Ruolan's master shouted, not caring about the left hand that had not yet recovered and the huge psychological pressure brought to him by Ao Fang. He cut through the sky with a murderous intent and stabbed Ao Fang in the back. The powerful immortal energy wrapped around the flying sword, swearing to split Ao Fang in half.

Ao Fang naturally noticed You Ruolan's master attacking him. He turned around and glanced at You Ruolan's master coldly, kicked his feet, ignored the old man who was already motionless because of fear, and took the initiative to kill You Ruolan's master.

Ao Fang's speed was much faster than You Ruolan's master. The distance between the two was so short. You Ruolan's master only saw Ao Fang's shadow flashing slightly in front of him. He knew that Ao Fang was rushing towards him, but he could not accurately attack Ao Fang, so he could only stab a sword in front of him.

"Buzz!" The sharp sword light shot at the blurry and almost impossible to see Ao Fang. Just as he was about to hit Ao Fang, Ao Fang suddenly accelerated and dodged to the side at the same time, easily avoiding Master Youruolan's attack, and then appeared beside him in Master Youruolan's horrified eyes. At the same time, Ao Fang's cold voice sounded.

"It's your turn next!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ao Fang turned around and kicked a 360-degree 360-degree back-spin kick, which quickly penetrated lightning and kicked Master Youruolan's neck with a snap.

"Ka!" Ao Fang's power was amazing. Although it was just a simple move, it kicked Master You Ruolan's neck on the spot, tilted to the side, and was kicked away by Ao Fang's powerful power.

"Hu!" The second second after knocking Master Youruolan away, Ao Fang had already returned to another old man. Li Ao Fang flew away Youruolan's master to return to the old man's side. It took no more than one second, with such a fast speed and such a short time, the old man had not yet come back to his senses from his horror.

When Ao Fang appeared in front of the old man again, the old man's originally enlarged pupils returned to normal. After coming to his senses, he didn't care about the flying sword inserted in his chest. He swung the flying sword that had been lifted halfway and slashed at Ao Fang.

Ao Fang arrived first, and reached out his left hand to grab the old man's wrist, and pressed down the old man's hand with a powerful and almost perverted force. At the same time, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed the old man's elbow joint. Then he used both hands to force his hands at the same time. He heard a "click" sound, and the old man's right hand was bent into a heart-shaking curvature.

"Ah!" Ao Fang broke the old man's right hand with a move, and the old man made a hoarse and hysterical howl, and the flying sword in his hand also dropped from the air.

At this time, Ao Fang was so cold-blooded and cruel that he saw You Ruolan in the distance. This seemingly kind man was not only powerful enough to make people glaring, but his methods of treating the enemy were no less than his own, a killer, who was even more than that.

The old man broke his arm and took a step back with his weak broken hand in fear. Ao Fang smiled evilly, rushed forward, and kicked the hilt of the flying sword that was still stuck in the old man's chest.

With a bang, the whole flying sword shot through the old man's heart and flew out from behind.

"Um!"

Although the heart and body are no longer so important to immortals, even if the body is destroyed, it can be reshaped, but the heart is the most important organ after all. The sword just now has completely broken the entire heart, and the exhausted old man raised his head and sprayed a mouthful of blood mist.

"Huh!" Ao Fang grabbed the void with his right hand, and another magical artifact flying sword appeared in his hand.

Just as the old man's raised head was below, a cold light flashed in front of him, and Ao Fang's flying sword had already passed by his neck.

The old man's eyes were dull and his body was motionless. He was not dead, and he couldn't even feel the pain, because Ao Fang's move was too fast, which was faster than his nerve reaction. When the pain reached the old man's brain, the old man's head had already flown into the sky.

"Huh Huh Huh!" The bloodthirsty desire in Ao Fang's heart never stopped. He quickly danced the flying sword towards the headless corpse. In two blinks, the old man's body had become a pile of minced meat. As the blood spilled on the ground, it was exactly the same as Xue Zhiwu's way of death.
Chapter completed!