"Forbidden Technique: Sword Meteor!"

His bones were broken and he was vomiting blood, but Su Xiaofan resisted at this moment!

In front of this overwhelming ocean-like pressure, Su Xiaofan roared and forcibly raised the broken sword in his hand again!

In front of Long Chu, Su Xiaofan was like an earthworm shaking a tree!

But at this moment, Su Xiaofan's eyes showed an unprecedented determination.

The sword rises, the sword falls!

The broken sword in Su Xiaofan's hand screamed, and the imperial pattern on the sword body that had been silent for countless years also woke up at this moment.

Su Xiaofan dropped the broken sword in his hand. In an instant, the aura on Su Xiaofan's body was like a rock under the pressure of the ocean. Su Xiaofan actually withstood it.

"Boom!"

The sword fell again, and with this sword, Su Xiaofan forcibly struck Long Chu on the back!

There were a total of sixteen Yin soldiers lifted up by Long Chu, eight at the front and rear. After the sword fell, the lifting sticks and ropes on the back of Long Chu broke directly.

I don’t know how many years Longhui has existed.

Su Xiaofan cut off the rear with this sword, and there was an old, heavy, and even tragic aura that surged crazily in all directions again.

"Bang!"

The rear of the Dragon Crane broke, and the originally lifted Dragon Crane was immediately out of balance. The Dragon Crane fell heavily to the ground. The ground cracked and the Dragon Crane shook.

"cough!"

After Su Xiaofan struck down with this sword, his whole body was shaken violently again.

Su Xiaofan coughed up blood!

In the face of Long Chu's huge pressure, almost every second he stood was an unparalleled and huge damage to Su Xiaofan.

Su Xiaofan even felt that his body could be forcibly torn apart by this supreme and heaven-defying pressure at any time!

"That loser, he actually did it?"

"He actually forced himself towards the dragon and knocked down two swords. How dare he attack the dragon? With such terrifying and powerful pressure, normal monks should not dare to get up, right?"

In the direction of the Dark Empire, there was a middle-aged man looking at the scene in front of him, and he was stunned for a moment.

He looked at Su Xiaofan and felt a stiffness in his body. He didn't even take Su Xiaofan into his eyes after the ring battle. After all, no matter how terrifying the battle in the ring was, it was only a battle at the level of the Witch King.

And his true combat power has reached the third level of the Witch God.

He looked at that battle as if a few stronger children were fighting. No matter how exciting and brutal it was, he felt that it was still within the control range.

But now, when he saw Su Xiaofan madly controlling part of the fighting power of the woman wearing the red embroidered shoes at an incredible speed, and then going against the heavens to slay the dragon, he really felt a sense of horror.

Su Xiaofan's current combat power is actually very close to his.

Su Xiaofan is really growing up too fast. Either he will win over this kind of person, or he will never be able to leave here.

"Second uncle, is he strong?"

"He was just forced into some energy by that woman, and then he slashed two swords in succession. Any normal monk can do this level of slashing, right?"

A young man from the royal family of the Dark Empire was a little puzzled at this time.

He watched Su Xiaofan forcefully take action, but he did not feel that Su Xiaofan's two swords were very powerful when they fell. He had already entered the half-step into the realm of the witch god.

In his opinion, if it were him, he should be able to chop off these two attacks more fiercely, and he could even use a more powerful and terrifying forbidden technique to chop them off.

"When you face your grandfather, do you dare to take action?"

The middle-aged man from the Dark Empire looked forward and suddenly spoke, and then he said again: "What I'm talking about is your grandfather, who is full of pressure."

"My grandpa, why don't I dare..." The young man from the Dark Empire spoke almost subconsciously, but before he could finish speaking, he seemed to remember something, and his body couldn't help but stiffen.

His grandfather is the seventh level of the Witch God!

A supreme giant of this level is enough to become a supreme giant no matter where it is.

He once had a confrontation with his grandfather, but it was his grandfather who taught him how to fight and practice.

At that time, he didn't feel much pressure.

However, the scene where his grandfather truly unleashed his full strength in the monster forest also appeared in his mind.

At that time, there were almost tens of thousands of steps in a radius, and countless low-level monsters were kneeling down and unable to move under his grandfather's pressure, and the air seemed to be condensed.

It was also at that time that he felt the truly unparalleled pressure on his grandfather. He felt that his body was so horribly paralyzed that he did not even dare to look directly at his grandfather.

At that time, he felt that even if the person in front of him was his grandfather, if he took one more look, he would be offended and die.

At that time, his legs went weak and he knelt down!

In the seven realms, just coercion can kill people directly!

"The supreme power he is facing now is more terrifying than your grandfather."

"What he is facing is the corpse of a once truly godless king. In front of an existence of this level, do you think you still dare to take action?"

"His combat power and real pressure may have been restrained by those five weird things that defy the sky, but with just that kind of status and power, do you dare to draw a sword?"

The middle-aged man from the Dark Empire spoke word by word.

He is very strong, and because he is very strong, he understands more things, and then, he is shocked!

"This young man, does he have such a firm belief?"

"How much courage and ruthless determination did he have to wield his sword in front of the emperor? How did he lift the sword in his hand?"

In the direction of the First Academy of the Empire, the vice-president looked at Su Xiaofan, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. He looked at Su Xiaofan, and his voice fluctuated.

"The first sword cut off the formation patterns and runes, and the second sword cut off the dragon's rear. Does he dare to cut down the third sword?"

The red archbishop of the Imperial Holy See looked at the scene in front of him and said something.

His voice was a little cold, but the people around him also understood the solemnity in his tone!

"Two swords, is it really worth being surprised?"

A powerful young man from the Imperial Holy See frowned at this moment. He didn't seem to understand why even the red archbishop's tone became a little solemn at this time.

"Inject blood into the sword and kill the god with one sword!"

"roar!"

Before Long Chu, the aura on Su Xiaofan's body exploded again and again, and the blood on Su Xiaofan's body also spattered crazily. But instead of retreating at this moment, Su Xiaofan took another step forward.

As he moved forward, vertical fluctuations appeared in the air, which were waves of confrontation caused by the mutual pressure between Su Xiaofan and Long Chaan. Not only that, when Su Xiaofan stepped down, a wave suddenly appeared.

There were footprints, and there were cracks on the ground, like spider webs, cracking in all directions.

"ah!"

Then, with a painful roar, Su Xiaofan directed his sword forward again, slashing down crazily.

"Crack!"

In the face of the powerful force, the bones on Su Xiaofan's body immediately showed some horrific fracture marks again, but Su Xiaofan's face was expressionless, and Su Xiaofan's sword was even more powerful.

The blood flowing out of Su Xiaofan's body was like a stream, pouring crazily into the broken sword.

The broken sword trembles!

It sucked Su Xiaofan's blood crazily, and the sword roared!

There was a faint hint of blood red in the Imperial Law of the Broken Sword.

Su Xiaofan's cold sword slashed forward again!

"You, die!"

"Buzz!"

And just when Su Xiaofan struck down with his third sword, the corpse above Long Chu seemed to be truly furious.

He roared angrily, and at this moment, his fingers actually trembled. An invisible force on his fingers bounced directly towards Su Xiaofan!

An energy ball wildly passed through the dragnet formed by various types of sword energy, sand, gravel, and waves, aimed at Su Xiaofan, and launched it.

"Rumble..."

"Crack!"

The third sword slashed down, and the front of Long Chu sank. At the connection point in front, sawdust and ropes exploded and flew!

Long Chu also lost contact with the eight Yin soldiers in front. At this moment, the entire Long Chu finally fell completely to the ground.

The ground shook, and Xuandu was shaken with terror at this moment!

Su Xiaofan defied heaven and truly severed the connection between Long Chu and Yin Bing before and after!

but!

That is to say, in this blow, Su Xiaofan's body flew backwards like a kite with its string broken!

While the person was in the air, the sound of Su Xiaofan's bones breaking began to spread horribly in all directions, and the blood in Su Xiaofan's mouth spattered horribly!
To be continued...