Chapter 689: Misfortune Leads to the East

Once under Chen Fan's thoughts, thousands of miles of ice were frozen, and under the fist of the Emperor of Heaven, a god dynasty could be destroyed by Chen Fan's punch!

In comparison, these small visions, while seemingly bluffing, are nothing more than that.

The people around were all exclaimed, but Chen Fan looked extremely calm.

The forces of the two are still intersecting.

And everyone was exclaiming the power of this Ice Xuan Divine Sword, and the people around couldn't take their eyes off it, like this, the collision between the two top geniuses of the inner gate was very rare.

However, Leng Lingsa's forehead began to sweat, and Chen Fan could see that she was going to lose!

She's no match for this black-faced man!

With a loud roar, the muscles of the black-faced man's arms were constantly bulging, and the power of this rebound was getting stronger and stronger, gradually, Leng Lingsa was under control, his qi and blood were empty, and his face was extremely pale, and finally "poof", he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, which was directly shocked by the black-faced man!

"If it doesn't belong to you, you will never be able to win against me!" the black-faced man laughed wildly, and with a foot, he slashed at her.

This ruler, with an endless wind, became more irritable and uncontrollable.

Above the ruler, a black light filled the air.

"Bang", the strength and the power collided with each other, and this ruler slammed into this Xuanbing Divine Sword, and the terrifying pure power spread, shaking open this Xuanbing Divine Sword, and a foot, fell directly on her chest, Leng Lingsa spurted blood, and she was defeated!

Her clothes shattered a little, revealing a piece of snow-white soft armor, if it weren't for this, I'm afraid she would have been seriously injured!

Chen Fan shook his head on the side, no, this Leng Lingsa still lost.

Seeing this, Chen Fan didn't want to watch it anymore.

In terms of combat experience, this Leng Lingsa has also lost too much to this black-faced man, not to mention being crushed in cultivation, she lost to this black-faced man, not wronged!

If it weren't for the fact that she had this Xuanbing Divine Sword in her hand, I'm afraid she would have lost even more easily.

The black-faced man opened his mouth, and an electric light spit out directly, and the electric light described, going straight to this cold spirit, seeing this electric light, the cold spirit sprinkled with a burst of color, of course she could feel the power of this electric light, this mouthful, she didn't dare to collide.

It's even stronger than the one foot between the black-faced men!

But as soon as this Leng Lingsa thought turned, he actually came straight to the onlookers around him!

All around, these onlookers were shocked, how could they have imagined that there would be such a hand!

If this cold spirit can't be defeated, it will directly lead to disaster!

At that moment, Leng Lingsa's body turned into a streamer, and he rushed towards the onlookers, and behind him, this thunder light was also following closely, watching this Leng Lingsa fly, the surrounding onlookers were frightened into the ghosts, and they didn't dare to stay at the moment, and quickly scattered and fled, but it was useless.

The speed of this cold spirit was even faster, rippling the cultivation of the Eight Heavens, and it came straight to these people, and the electric light also cleaved.

In just one moment, the four onlookers of the outer disciples had no way to avoid it, so they had to attack it!

It's a pity that these people are too weak.

Under the thunder light, these four people screamed, from the magic weapon to the spiritual skill directly shattered, bleeding all over, people from this void for a moment, and then fell down, I don't know whether they are dead or alive, including an outer disciple of the six heavens.

It's a pity, no matter how strong these people are, they are just cannon fodder in the fight between these two inner disciples.

"it!"

Li Cheng, who was beside Chen Fan, suddenly cursed a dirty word, because these people didn't block it, and this Leng Lingsa's eyes were actually staring at the two of them!

Now, go straight to the two of them!

And the thunder light behind him was also permeating, Li Cheng didn't care about anything, grabbed Chen Fan as soon as he could, turned around and fled, and the breath of the Eight Heavens on his body exploded, but this Leng Lingsa was faster, and as soon as he stepped on it, this was the unity of body and shape, and he directly surpassed Li Cheng.

The thunder behind him roared, and Li Cheng was frightened.

Probably this Leng Lingsa is eyeing Li Cheng's strength, the strongest among these people.

However, he can't stop it!!

This Leng Lingsa was originally stronger than Li Cheng, and he also held the Ice Xuan Divine Sword given by the old man of the Ice Cicada, a blow that even she couldn't block, if this Li Cheng went to block it, I was afraid that he would either die or be disabled.

In the blink of an eye, this thunder light had arrived, and Li Cheng's face turned white, but it was still too late to dodge, and Chen Fan pulled this Li Cheng away with one hand.

Drawing talismans with one hand, Chen Fan's temperament changed suddenly.

The breath of the Seven Heavens emerged.

A golden light appears.

At this scene, Leng Lingsa couldn't escape, turned his head to look at Chen Fan, his eyes flashed with curiosity, and Li Cheng still had that lingering expression, turning his head to look.

Chen Fan stepped forward, and his qi and blood exploded! The qi and blood on his body surged from the pores, across the void, and filled the space of three meters!

This qi and blood, at the moment, can only say one sentence in the hearts of the people around them.

"It's strong!"

The intensity of this qi and blood, even if you look at this inner door, I am afraid that it is a rare existence!

But looking at the clothes on this person's body, it is still clear that he is just an outer disciple.

Not only that, but this face is still very unfamiliar, and it seems that it has only been in this outer door for a short time.

In the midst of qi and blood, countless demon spirits appeared, roaring hideously, looking at people's hearts palpitating, Chen Fan's face was expressionless, and he punched down, "Da Ming Fist!"

There were two big steps behind, but Chen Fan didn't have a trace of expression on his face, just punched away.

The idea of invincibility emerges.

This punch is formless and substantial, nothing can be seen, and it slammed down, unstoppable! Boom, directly blasted down, the void trembled, swaying, and this thunder directly collided head-on!

After a punch, everyone was shocked, only to see that this thunder light was directly annihilated, and finally disappeared!

And the power of this Da Ming fist also disappeared, and it was evenly divided.

Chen Fan's body shook and he took half a step back.

Blocked!

In the void, a hurricane passed, and everything seemed to be just an illusion.

"Huh?" The black-faced man frowned, probably because he didn't expect that his blow could be directly blocked, and from the crowd of onlookers next to him, a person who seemed to be silent and had no sense of existence stood out.

"Hmph, I'm losing, but my brother will come to you!" At this moment, Leng Lingsa walked out, snorting coldly, and his temperament was cold.

At that moment, her gaze fell on the black-faced man like a knife.

On her body, her clothes were torn a lot, and although she was wearing soft armor, she still exposed a large area of snow-white skin.

Many of the outer disciples who saw it looked at each other all the time.

However, looking at the number of disciples who fell on the ground, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead, these people were all shaking, this was really a ghost and a woman, and they stayed away.

"Hmph"

If one blow fails, the black-faced man will naturally not continue to attack, this is in the sect, not a vendetta of life and death.

"I told you, I'll wait. The black-faced man snorted coldly, glared at Leng Lingsa, and said, "You are lucky, but you won't always have such good luck." ”

After saying this, he looked deeply at Chen Fan, who was standing on one side, with a slim figure and a white robe, who seemed to be impassive, and turned around and left.

Leng Lingsa looked deeply at the man's distant figure.

She also had to admit that although this man had a strange personality, this cultivation was really too strong.

Seeing that this duel was over, the people around him also dispersed, shaking their heads and leaving.

Some of the people who were innocently harmed by the pond fish, they can only express deep sympathy.

There are 100,000 disciples in the outer gate of the Holy Land, and a few things are nothing.

"You wait. Only then did he turn his head and find that Chen Fan and the others had already left, walking a few hundred meters away, Leng Lingsa suddenly snorted, Chen Fan didn't care, but Li Cheng twisted his eyebrows and turned his head, this woman won't still be eyeing them, right?

Leng Lingsa flew close and looked at Chen Fan, she glanced at Chen Fan deeply and smiled.

This smile is like melting snow and ice.

"You're very good, but you're still an outer disciple, can you get to know you? ”

As she spoke, she stretched out her little white hand.

The outer disciples around looked at it from afar, envious to the extreme, there are 100,000 outer disciples, but how many of them can be recognized and favored by the inner disciples?