At this moment, as soon as the Cangyun Sword came out, it didn't feel like a sword, and under the infusion of the source power silk thread, a sharp thin line was pulled out in the night, turning into a flying spear.

The wind and thunder gusted, the clouds and rain were great, and the cold mangs spread out like rain, and gradually condensed into one, like a domineering pear blossom.

Gun flowers!

All these processes, seemingly complicated, are actually only between breaths.

In front of everyone's eyes, the rainstorm pear flower gun collided head-on with the five tiger broken door guns in the center of the woodland!

The air collapsed and rolled up, and the source gas boiled and exploded.

Zhou Mu covered his face with his hands, and the seven of them retreated at the same time.

Yuluo was also surging with the source power of his palm, and the light of the wooden staff in his hand flowed, releasing a layer of emerald green light curtain to protect his body, but it was still distorted and deformed by the sweeping wind.

Such a terrifying momentum!

Fan Yu's face turned slightly pale, staring at the place where the flying sword collided with Zhao Wuyi, and was silent.

After a few moments, the smoke slowly cleared, revealing its figure.

Zhou Mu's eyes were cracking, "What...... How could it be!"

"How could Senior Brother Zhao be defeated...... He had already cast the Five Tigers Broken Door Gun, how could he be defeated!?"

But the truth did not allow him not to accept it.

Under Fan Yu's sword, or a shot, the Yuanbing spear in Zhao Wuyi's hand had already flown out of his hand, and even the arm he held the gun almost exploded!

He sat on his knees in despair, looking at his hands.

It seems that he can't believe that the shot he is most proud of has been broken by someone like this!

Obviously, the other party was using a flying sword, but just now, he clearly felt that a gun seemed to be stabbing at him, with indomitable determination and courage, which made him ashamed of himself, made him unable to face it, and instantly shattered his gun intent!

The gall of his gun was shattered.

Fan Yu sighed, no longer looked at him, and did not rush to kill him.

- Zhao Wuyi used a gun as the cost of martial arts practice, and now that the gun is broken, even if he doesn't kill him, he is almost like a walking corpse.

Fan Yu raised his head, his gaze swept over the faces of Zhou Mu and the others, and the seven of them only felt an invisible force attacking, and they couldn't help but take another step back.

With Fan Yu defeating Zhao Wuyi, he seems to have an invincible momentum, which actually gives people a feeling of invincibility.

In the distance, Yuluo sat cross-legged, his lotus-like pink arm pinched out a strange trick, and was concentrating on performing the secret technique, but his eyes couldn't help but fall on Fan Yu.

In her eyes, in addition to the usual sweetness, there is also a strong admiration and admiration.

——In Fan Yu's shot, the kind of gunfire intent that has no return was deeply infected by Yuluo.

The mountains look up, the scenery stops, although you can't come, but you are fascinated!

The sweetness in her eyes is even stronger, like a thick spring, so thick that it is intoxicating.

Fortunately, Fan Yu didn't look back, otherwise he would have been intoxicated by this gentle gaze.

At this moment, he just walked towards Zhou Mu and the seven people step by step.

Fan Yu's white robe was light, and he looked at them coldly in a condescending manner.

Fan Yu said proudly: "Don't you want to kill me, just come and do it." ”

"Remind you, it's best not to send them to death one by one, otherwise the end will only be the same as Zhao Wuyi. ”

"Besides, it's almost dawn, I'm in a hurry, you seven, let's go together!"

After saying this, the murderous aura on Fan Yu's body skyrocketed, like a flood pouring down, and it was actually the night wind in the forest that stopped calmly in an instant!

At the moment of opening, Fan Yu stepped on his feet, and the land exploded in an instant, and his people shot out like swords.

The momentum is violent, like the sky.

Zhou Mu was shocked and said, "His source power, why is there so much!"

Not only Zhou Mu, but also the other six Yanyu Mansion martial artists also noticed the abnormality on Fan Yu's body and looked at each other.

It stands to reason that after the previous battle, the source power in Fan Yu's body should have consumed a lot.

Especially when he released the earth-shattering martial art of "Pear Blossom Rainstorm", even a martial artist in the late stage of the Spiritual Light Realm would definitely be seriously injured and would not be able to fight again.

For example, Zhao Wuyi, after casting the Five Tigers Broken Door Gun, he was completely exhausted, and the source power in his body was exhausted.

Even if you can barely fight, you can only rely on your physical strength to fight the enemy, and your combat effectiveness is at least weakened by as much as seventy percent.

But Fan Yu, the source power in his body seems to be endless!

Instead of feeling any weakness, it has become more and more vigorous, and there is a tendency to become more and more courageous.

The mysterious gray dragon qi lingered all over Fan Yu's body, setting off him like a martial god born from chaos in the primeval period, when the heavens and the earth were not yet born.

Fan Yu handed it out with one palm, and a chaotic dragon qi flew through the air in the palm of his hand, sweeping and smashing towards the front door of Zhou Mu's seven people.

After a loud bang, the dragon qi had been dispersed by the seven people joining forces, but everyone strangely found that the source power in their bodies seemed to be faintly swallowed up.

And Fan Yu's momentum is stronger, and the source power is stronger!

Fan Yu's eyes lit up, and his face was full of contempt.

The strength of drinking the sun and swallowing the moon is now revealed again!

Zhou Mu shouted violently: "Fan Yu, what kind of martial arts are you!?"

Fan Yu smiled: "Martial arts, this is just my source power!"

Zhou Mu was shocked and said, "Source power...... What kind of exercises are you cultivating, and why did you transform into such a terrifying source force?"

As we all know, when a martial artist enters the realm of spiritual light, as the sea of knowledge continues to light up the spiritual light, the body and soul are closely integrated, and the source power in the body will gradually change.

Depending on the exercises they are cultivating, they will not only begin to derive their own different attributes, laying the foundation for condensing the source species when breaking through the Gathering Source Realm, but also have some unique abilities.

For example, Fan Yang, who cultivated the early stage fire attribute exercise "Burning Yang Jue", the source power in his body has been completely transformed into the power of incineration, and he has the ability to scorch all things.

Even the condensed natal source seed is also a fire lotus.

And after Fan Yu forcibly ascended to the triple level of the Spiritual Light Realm by devouring a large number of treasures three days ago, the source power in his body also began to undergo qualitative changes and transformations.

It's just that the domineering degree of the chaotic source power after this transformation, Rao is based on Fan Yu's knowledge, and it almost breaks his cognition!

In addition to the degree of vigorous condensation, which far surpasses all known Heavenly Rank exercises, the most terrifying thing is that this Chaos Source Force has a strange devouring ability!

As long as it is inferior to the power of the Chaos Source Force in strength, once it comes into contact, it will be slowly consumed and devoured.

What a power against heaven is this?

Looking at the entire Primordial Heaven Three Thousand Worlds, even the Supreme Heaven of the Divine Realm where the Martial God is like a cloud, there is absolutely no such domineering means and exercises!

Therefore, it is not that Zhao Wuyi is not good at it, but in the process of fighting, almost half of the source power in his body was secretly devoured by Fan Yu!

Fan Yu's hands rotated, staggered and shuttled, and put on a mysterious and extraordinary posture.

"Lotus Fan Shadow Palm!"

In an instant, countless blazing palm shadows fell down like a torrential rain, and frantically smashed on the sides of Zhou Muqi.

On these palms, which resembled lotus blossoms, the flames were no longer red, but the same gray as the source power of Chaos.

Zhou Mu changed color and said: "Hurry back, don't meet his attack!"

The seven of them were worthy of being disciples of the Great Martial Arts Sect, and their reactions were all extremely fast, and in a hurry, they actually gave up retreating backwards, but rushed forward directly, dodging Fan Yu's blow.

Zhao Wuyi has been defeated, Zhou Mu is the strongest among everyone at the moment, plus he is the initiator of this matter, after weighing it in his heart, he already has an idea.

He roared angrily: "The seven of us attack together, don't spare any hands, within three waves of attacks, we will definitely kill him!"

I saw Zhou Mu flick his fingers, and the five-fold majestic source power of the Spiritual Light Realm surged, and the golden flying sword surrounding him trembled, and immediately turned into a shocking rainbow light, stabbing directly at Fan Yu.

At the same time, the other six people either urged the source soldiers or used their martial arts, all of them launched powerful attacks.

"Smoke and rain are waving your hands!"

"Flowing Cloud Sleeves!"

"Phantom Moon Slash!"

Seven attacks poured down from all directions, forming a huge fan shape that surrounded Fan Yu in the middle.

Fan Yu didn't mess up at all, took out the black rune plate with gold on the edges, and dozens of rune seals flew out like scattered flowers, burning quickly.

Xuanjia Talisman, Fire Sparrow Talisman, Light Body Talisman, King Kong Talisman, Ice Talisman......

The light flashed and the eyes were dazzled.

Half of them turned into a violent offensive and counteracted with the attacks of Zhou Mu's seven people, and the other half continued to bless Fan Yu.

With the blessing of many talismans, Fan Yu's speed, strength, and defense have all skyrocketed for a short time.

Taking advantage of the gap between the rune seal bursting open and blocking the opponent's attack, Fan Yu immediately drew his sword, the blade of the sword rotated and cut, and when he landed, he beat Zhou Mu's flying sword into a whimper and retreated.

At the same time, a long sleeve like a flowing cloud slashed Fan Yu's face.

Poof, boom!

Seeing that this powerful sleeve was about to smash Fan Yu's head, a blue curtain of water suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking the almost successful blow.

But that's not all.

A wave of unsettled, a wave of offensive again.

Before and after, left and right, a source soldier dagger, a huge handprint dripping with water, and more than ten crescent-like cold sword lights, followed like a shadow.

Fan Yu held the sword in his right hand, pinched the trick in his left hand, and shouted: "Condensation!"

As soon as these words came out, the river curtain that the blue crystal shield turned into immediately contracted completely, turning into a blue spherical light shield, enveloping Fan Yu's whole body.

In the next moment, the water curtain twisted and deformed, and began to sway from side to side, and immediately showed a tendency to be overwhelmed.

Three breaths passed, and under the pressure of several attacks, the water curtain finally burst open, turning into a small shield as soft as water waves, and fell to the ground.

Fan Yu turned his figure, and as soon as he dodged the knife light that came from the waist, he was hit by the steamy handprint, and suddenly felt that his entire body weighed more than 10,000 yuan.

He spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face suddenly turned pale.

The power of this palm, if it weren't for the Xuanjia talisman to protect him, plus Fan Yu had the Suyue robe on his body, I am afraid that he would be seriously injured in an instant.

With one to seven, especially for people whose seven realms are higher than themselves, it is indeed not so easy.

Zhou Mu saw that the attack was finally meritorious, and said with a cruel smile: "The wind rises!"

The golden flying sword that was cut back was struck in mid-air, and with an even more violent force, it was nailed obliquely to Fan Yu's left chest.

Fan Yu's face was solemn, he had obviously seen through the trajectory of the flying sword, but his body seemed to be disobedient, it became much slower, and his heart couldn't help but sink.

Zhou Mu laughed and said: "It turns out that you are just a paper tiger, you are caught by Senior Brother Liu's smoke and rain, at least within five breaths, you can't mobilize the source power, how can you dodge my killer blow?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Mu's side was in high spirits.

Fan Yu defeated Zhao Wuyi with thunder just now, almost scared them out, and after joining forces at this moment, he found that the other party was not as terrifying as he imagined.

However, they seem to have forgotten that Fan Yu is fighting seven people alone with the strength of one person!

Seeing that this sword was about to pierce Fan Yu's heart, Zhou Mu's eyes were already filled with a cruel smile.

At this moment, a coquettish cry suddenly sounded in the forest.

"You despicable villains, can you really be Miss Ben just watching the show?"

In the distance of the woodland, Yu Luo suddenly opened his eyes, and the light in his eyes surged to the extreme.