For a moment, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, and the sun and moon hung upside down.

The entire valley seemed to have been bombarded by millions of nuclear bombs. The ground was cracked and many sandstones and trees were turned into powder.

Even some weaker monks were affected by the residual power, unable to withstand the terrifying power, and were directly thrown tens of thousands of meters away.

Even strong men like Ao Zhan and the old prince had no time to be distracted and quickly used their skills to create the barrier.

Victory or defeat, life or death, it all depends on Ye Fan's own destiny!

...

At the same time, Ye Fan was caught in a tough and fierce battle.

The phaseless sword stabbed firmly into the ancient Tianlong's body.

In terms of sharpness, the Wuxiang Sword is a sacred weapon. It was forged by Yunhai Immortal himself and is the first-class divine weapon in the world.

But the dragon soul of the ancient heavenly dragon, after tens of thousands of years of gestation, has condensed into a substance that is indestructible. Even the phaseless sword cannot damage it in the slightest.

In addition, the dragon's breath on its body constantly washed away Ye Fan's consciousness, as if it was going to defeat his spirit.

The horror and danger involved cannot be explained to outsiders.

"Stab it! Stab it! Stab it!"

Under such a confrontation, even Ye Fan's heavenly hegemonic body showed faint signs of collapse. There were countless dense wounds on his body, and the bright red blood dyed his whole body red.

Looking from a distance, he looks like a bloody man.

"Ho ho ho!"

The intense pain caused his facial features to twist together, and he let out a bone-deep roar from the depths of his throat.

Suddenly, a mighty aura arose on his blood-stained body, as if the gods above the nine heavens and the demons under the nine netherworld could only tremble at his feet.

In his eyes, two rays of lightning were fired that could tear the sky apart.

Even the ancient Tianlong who was very close at hand seemed to be aware of this sudden terrifying aura. He didn't expect that this "weak" human being in front of him could actually make him fearful!

Under the induction of Qi Machine, Zhou Ye's face in the distance also changed drastically. He was shocked by the abnormality on Ye Fan's body, his eyelids twitched wildly, and he had an ominous premonition.

At this moment, Ye Fan wiped a handful of blood on his body with his left hand and wiped it on his lips, which shone with a coquettish red color in the sun.

Blood entered the throat, passed through the bones, and penetrated the intestines!

The rich smell of blood only stimulated his nerves even more, causing his body to burst with Lingtian fighting spirit.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Fanxiu spat out, and his voice broke through Qiong Xiao:
Chapter completed!