The hundred wings that were dying stopped and then fanned again, but unlike the ones before, fanned in reverse!

The so-called Cangqiong Claw was like coming alive, and he grabbed the white robe figure in front of him!

The space on the upper battlefield is also constantly shattered due to the formation of huge claws!

at the moment.

Zhao Fan and Shi Mie are equivalent to fighting in nothingness!

All the invincibles of all sizes were in uneasy. Even if they didn't look up and even didn't feel it, they still felt that the claws that symbolize death seemed to be covering their bodies.

Especially the Supreme Zhi was almost foolish on the ground. When the Demon Death first appeared, he asked the other party to use his means. At that time, it was much inferior to now. It turned out that he had been fooling himself from the beginning!

Zhizun couldn't help but sweat in a cold sweat. He had always had the idea of ​​taking over the body and sacrificing the body. Now it seems that if he really took over the body, he might be disguised as deep as the body and sacrificing the body and sacrificing the body and sacrificing the body and sacrificing the body...

Zhao Fan held the handle of Emperor Ming and rotated in place while chopping off the knife light.

A cocoon formed around him with sword light condensed.

This also comes from the mystery of the relatively backward sword tree, which is dedicated to defense.

With the blessing of the quasi-emperor artistic conception, it has been sublimated again!

The Cangqiong claws controlled by Shimiao are coming!

He grabbed the knife-light calluses and kept holding them tightly, trying to crush Zhao Fan, who was involved!

Gradually, the knife cocoon shrank in half in Cangqiong's claws.

After that, Cangqiong's claws could no longer be held, but instead spread their claws out by the light of the sky's sword.

Zhao Fan's figure rushed towards Shimo like thunder, and slashed at the other party's head with one knife!

Thunder knife!

However.

The magnificent body shook dozens of degrees and then stabilized. Its head only broke a big hole, and not much blood flowed. Through the wound, it saw a wounded skin!

"See it? This is the gap in blood!"

Shi Mie laughed wildly and said unscrupulously: "I can neglect ten thousand times, but you can't neglect once. Otherwise, once I get hit by my true body, I will be severely injured even if I don't die!"

"Zhao Fan, have you used the pressure of the Hunyuan Beast Emperor?" Emperor Ming's voice came into Zhao Fan's consciousness.

"It's been open all the time, and the artistic conception of the quasi-emperor is always contained in the fluctuations of breath." Zhao Fan responded in wonder. Logically, Shimo is a beast, and he is ten times more sensitive to the emperor's pressure of the Hunyuan Beast Emperor than a monk.

Not only that, like Zhizun and others, they couldn't have the courage to resist Zhao Fan from beginning to end. The quasi-emperor artistic conception is the secondary reason, the main reason is the existence of the great emperor's pressure, but why can't they get on the body of Demon

Any deterrent effect?

"Cangqiong Claw!"

The mocking laughter sounded, and the huge claw turned around and grabbed the white-robed figure in front of it.
Chapter completed!