Chapter 832: New Strength

"I don't need that kind of thing like the sun anymore! because my hope is myself!" Fan Yu said this, his footsteps took two steps back slightly, and then quickly rushed towards Bu Zhou.

"Tsk tsk, what a rampaging fellow!, but since you mean it, then I'll do it too!" said this, and an even stranger smile appeared on his already hideous face.

"Hmph!" Fan Yu did not continue to respond to the other party, but a dim light appeared in his eyes at this time.

"Why? You know that you can't beat me anymore!Hahaha, I'm so strong! If you win against me! Then you can also dominate the entire Immortal Realm! All the Immortal Realms are under your rule!"

"That's it!, come on!" Fan Yu slowly turned his head sideways, shook his hand, and then brandished his golden sword in front of him.

"I already said it just now! it's useless!" he sneered, and the demonic energy around his body had already swirled towards the surroundings at this time.

"How could it be?" Fan Yu's golden light sword directly slashed at the inconsiderate demonic qi at this time, but it had no effect, but instead passed through the demonic qi.

"Why is this happening!" Fan Yu's eyes were a little shocked, and he staggered back two steps. The Heavenly God also frowned slightly at this time, he knew that he was definitely not careless to disperse his demonic qi just now,

It was directly broken by Fanyu's golden light long sword, but it had no effect after it was broken, and after those demonic qi, there was nothing special at all.

"Young Patriarch!" the Heavenly God clenched his fists, "Since that's the case!, let's fight with our lives!" Fan Yu slowly raised the golden light sword in his hand at this time, and the golden light sword did not disappear after that, but only dimmed a little.

"Is it a battle for your life? It's ridiculous! It's useless in the face of overwhelming power!"

"Really, then let's try it!" When Fan Yu said this, he quickly rushed towards the demonic qi, although his pace was speeding up, but it didn't have much effect.

Fan Yu unleashed a series of life extinguishing spells, followed by the release of the Thunder of Time and Destiny and the Holy Flame of Yin and Yang.

"It's all said! It's useless!" said this, his hands raised towards the sky, and one after another demonic qi came out of the ground.

"Why?" said Fan Yu as he looked at the demonic energy pouring out of the ground. "Was this an ancient battlefield before?" said the god of heaven, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes,

In this case, it doesn't have much effect at all, and the power of Fan Yu is not too restrained for the inconsiderate demonic qi.

"Young Patriarch, this is an ancient battlefield! Unless he leaves here, his strength will continue to increase!"

"No! I can't leave!" Fan Yu felt the weakness of his current body, let alone leaving this place, even if he continued to fight, it would be a problem to release new power, this was the new weakness of the dangerous sword he had just obtained,

As long as this power is released, then there is absolutely no great opportunity to release other powers, and the Life Silence Curse and the Yin and Yang Holy Fire have been released just now, and the time and fate thunder.

So after the current situation, there is no other opportunity.

"Don't you have a chance?" Fan Yu frowned at this time, and the light in his eyes dimmed a little at this time.

"Of course there is no chance!So, the young patriarch retreats!" "The Heavenly God shouted angrily at Fan Yu, and the power in his hand appeared, and he was ready to exert his power to take Fan Yu away when Fan Yu did not leave.

"No!" The pupils in Fan Yu's eyes trembled slightly at this time, and his body was no longer controllable at this time.

"Could it be that there are other side effects!" The Heavenly God looked at Fan Yu's current situation, his strength was originally predicted, so he looked at Fan Yu and guessed this.

"Young Patriarch!" the god of heaven clenched his fists tightly at this time, he was angry, and he couldn't help but laugh at this time.

He looked at the current Fanyu, and he didn't know why, he always had an inexplicable feeling of wanting to laugh.

"Fan Yu! I just said it! It's useless! You want to defeat me! Just your current situation! Don't think about it!" Without thinking about this, his raised arm was suddenly lowered at this time, and Fan Yu felt the surrounding demonic qi rushing towards him.

"In that case, then come on!" Fan Yu shouted and looked around.

The golden light sword in his hand could not cause damage to these forces, so the only thing he could rely on was his other hand, and he could only rely on his fists to fight.

"It's called death!" Bu Zhou inevitably showed a hideous smile, and then his body slowly disappeared in place, the light in his eyes seemed more and more confident at this time, but Fan Yu's eyes were getting darker and darker, as if he was about to lose hope.

"Didn't you say that your hope is your own, young patriarch!" the Heavenly God shouted angrily at Fan Yu at this time.

"Is my hope for myself?" Fan Yu smiled bitterly at this time, how could that kind of thing be possible. If he can, he also wants to rely on others, but there is no way, he wants to grow up, he must solve the other party.

"Of course! It's my choice! It's already like this!

When Fan Yu said this, the light in his eyes was already a little strange at this time.

"Why is this happening? You have recovered your spirit so quickly! This is impossible!" looked at Fan Yu, who had gradually regained his self-confidence, and there was a trace of disbelief in his thoughtful eyes.

"Nothing is impossible, because there are many people standing behind me!" said Fan Yu and sneered.

The golden light sword in his hand swung out violently at this time, and the nine-palace footwork under his feet was released, he gritted his teeth and released his nine-palace footwork, if not, those demonic qi would quickly block his exit.

"This will block the exit!" Fan Yu frowned at this time, and then slowly disappeared in place.

"Afterimage!How could it be?, he had just said something!" Bu Zhou frowned.

"Nothing is impossible!Because since I can leave my afterimage, then I can also leave my own voice!So, don't spare it!Suffer death!" Fan Yu said this, and his body appeared behind him, and the long sword in his hand pierced through his body.

"Why? this sword!" his pupils shrank slightly. "Have you forgotten! I told you before! The power of this sword!"

Fan Yu smiled slightly at this time, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth at this time.

"I am an immortal being! I am immortal!" he threw a punch directly behind him at this time......