The three thousand thunderbolts were exerted to the extreme, and one after another afterimages appeared dazzlingly, and Fan Yan only felt that there were attacks everywhere, and there was nowhere to dodge.

Three thousand thunders!

As soon as the thought flashed in his heart, another punch blasted towards him, pulling Fan Yan's mind back to the reality of being beaten everywhere.

A very smiling face flashed in front of him, and then the bloody palm hurriedly blocked the vital points around his body, and his footsteps stepped violently, once again opening up a distance of more than ten zhang.

Purple Wing sneered, and his footsteps moved away strangely,

"Bang!"

The heavy punch was struck, and a pair of blood-colored palms also appeared in a hurry, and finally collided with them heavily, and even if he saw it, a blood-colored figure directly retreated back again with the help of force, and his footsteps dragged out a trench of more than ten steps directly on the ground before he stabilized his body.

"What a terrible body!" was easily caught up by Ziyi again, a look of disbelief flashed in Fan Yan's eyes, he couldn't hold his trembling palms, and he hardened it several times, almost making his entire arm become numb, whether this is a human or not!

How is it possible! This extremely domineering bone-turning bloody palm, under the hard fight, is completely invincible!

His eyes were staring at the purple wing who was smiling slightly on the other side, and Fan Yan's hands were slightly bent,

"Bloody Sword!"

A long knife that almost seemed to be condensed by blood emerged in the palm of his hand, and when he held the long knife in his hand, the blade shook slightly, and the bloody aura immediately spread out.

Holding the blood knife tightly, Fan Yan chose to compete with the blade, and the pair of fists covered with amethyst seemed to have an inexhaustible 10,000-jin huge force!

The purple wing in front of him, his body turned into a streamer again.

Fan Yan gritted his teeth and turned into a blood-colored shadow, bringing up the blood qi, and slammed the knife together.

A chuckle sounded from behind Fan Yan,

"Want to drink my blood?"

Fan Yan secretly screamed badly, on the blood knife, it was even more bloody, a thick blood-colored qi shield was wrapped in the whole body, the shoulders shook slightly, the pair of blood-colored wings quickly shook, and the body suddenly rose, but just when he was about to turn around, a cold majestic energy rushed down from the vest, and a short sonic boom sounded in mid-air.

"Bang!"

The majestic energy smashed the blood-colored light mask on Fan Yan's body, and the latter trembled violently, and after a while, a slight sound exploded out of thin air, and the blood armor was deeply hammered out of a hole, and the fist power penetrated through the vest!

Fan Yan couldn't help but let out a muffled snort, and his face fell pale and fell.

"Haha, I still want to use my skin as a drum, today, let your father and son reunite!" In the sky, a purple rainbow flashed, and the pair of silver-white wings shining with thunder were extremely dazzling, and when the wings were flapping, even a faint sound of wind and thunder could be heard.

After laughing, the phantom in the air gradually dissipated, and Purple Wing's body had reappeared beside Fan Yan, and at this moment, Purple Wing's eyes were like a bloodthirsty vampire bat.

Drinking blood and eating meat, the body of a five-star Douhuang powerhouse, how delicious it should be.

Seeing the purple wings in front of the plane, Fan Yan's face suddenly turned extremely pale, how could it be so fast! A blood knife hurriedly greeted it, and the two fierce and incomparable fighting spirits finally collided together, and the space around him suddenly shook violently,

As soon as the confrontation began, Fan Yan was shocked and fell to the ground again, and under the hard fight, the Blood Demon Treasure Knife was still at a disadvantage!

His strength is too strong!

Han Feng looked in disbelief at Fan Yu, who had been suppressed from the beginning in front of him, this was almost overwhelming power!

Han Feng vibrated his blue wings and pounced towards the purple wing.

Yuan Yi, who was standing still, couldn't help but shake his head and muttered, "This son is so strong! But Han Feng Nine Star Dou Huang, I'm afraid you don't have a chance to survive today......

"No matter! If you don't do it again, Han Feng should think about it again!" Yuan Yi then vibrated his wings and pounced.

Looking at the two people who flew and pounced! Purple Wing secretly screamed, he must take it down as soon as possible!

Fan Yan's body style can be called a ghost, and the most shocking thing for Ziyi is that the effect of the Dark Fire on him is not very deterrent!

Is it because he himself is practicing Yin and Evil Martial Arts Fighting Techniques?

At the speed of three thousand winds and thunders, his body that seemed to be beaten everywhere and was crumbling could always insist on protecting his fatal body, but from beginning to end, he couldn't touch Ziyi's body at all!

"Bang!"

Forced to slam his hand with Ziyi in mid-air again! The pair of big fists covered with amethyst, from the palm of the hand, surged with a strong energy, directly causing a mouthful of blood to spurt out, and his body quickly retreated.

In a hurry, Fan Yan suddenly looked up and saw two women sitting on the ground, but his originally pale face was full of hideousness at the moment, and he shouted sharply: "Yuan Yi, quickly take down those two women, otherwise no one will want to leave today!"

"Doh!" Yuan Yiqian's figure suddenly snapped, and then the two people who looked at the ground pounced over, and said in a sinister manner: "Brother and sister, I can't help but stop you!"

Purple Wing! Frightened, I can't care about anything anymore,

Three thousand winds and thunder rushed towards Yuan Yi.

Almost, just a little! Faster, faster! Purple Wing kept speeding up!

Just as Yuan Yi rushed downward, turned around and looked behind him, his pupils couldn't help shrinking, and his body trembled suddenly, and the purple wing that followed behind suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

"Not good!"

As soon as Ziyi's body disappeared, Yuan Yi sensed that something was wrong, and his face changed sharply at the moment, and he was proud of his fighting armor.

An angry blurred face suddenly appeared in front of its turn,

"Hades Flash, Landslide + Purple Hades Seven Injuries!"

A huge fist covered with amethyst slammed into Yuan Yi's vest,

"Bang!"

Yuan Yi's thick purple armor exploded in response, if it weren't for the fact that he twisted his body at a critical moment,

"Click!"

In the end, the giant fist slammed into Yuan Yi's shoulder blade, and suddenly, a sound of bones breaking sounded out of thin air.

"Ahh

The sharp pain from the shoulder blade directly made Yuan Yi can't help but let out a terrible scream, and his body fell to the ground.

The blow was successful, but Ziyi suddenly stopped motionless in the air, when did Han Feng have already leveled the front of Concubine Ya and Qing Scale, and a circle of blue sea heart flames flickered in the palm of his hand

Fan Yan reached out and wiped the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, and flew to Han Feng's side: "Son, no matter how arrogant you are, if you move again, this sect guarantees that these two women will die miserably!"

Yuan Yi took a breath, looked at Ziyi in horror, and hurriedly flew to Han Feng's side.

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