Chapter Eighty-Nine: Frustration

Situ Liang has always been a decisive person to kill, he knows in his heart that Zhou Fan will kill him, and if he wants to escape, now is undoubtedly the best way.

Although the Snow God General has the bloodline of the Supreme God Clan, he has only just reached the Heavenly God Rank God Realm, and seeing the other party suddenly attack, she who was already restless became panicked.

"Be careful!" Hou Xiandong was right in front of him, and when he saw that the situation was wrong, he hurriedly stretched out his right fist, just in front of the opponent.

"Boom!" The entire Lingxiao Pavilion shook violently in an instant, and Hou Xiandong was fortunate to have been on guard, so the other party's black divine power did not erode into his body, but Situ Liang directly rushed out of the Lingxiao Pavilion after the attack.

"Do you want to chase?" Long Ruoyun hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

"Forget it, who can stop him here except Zhou Fan, just leave!" Hou Xiandong let out a sigh of relief, he was reluctant to take the blow just now, and he was not sure if he really wanted to deal with it.

Zhou Fan was still fighting with Wan Yanhuan, he felt Situ Liang make a move and run away, but he could only give up, after all, the enemy in front of him was not something that could be dealt with casually distracted.

"Boy, give up, your offensive has no meaning to me, hand over the supreme artifact, I will let you go!" Wan Yanhuan asked again.

But who knew that Zhou Fan sneered: "Hehe, what you said is exactly what I want to do, but it's the other way around, it's you who handed over the supreme artifact!" ”

"You're so self-righteous, I'll let you know what happens to your conceit!" After Yan Huan finished speaking, he waved his robe, and a mountain with the size of Lingxiao Pavilion instantly appeared at the bottom of his feet.

"This is" Zhou Fan suddenly felt an extremely pure supreme divine power.

"Do you think that the Supreme Divine Race will be limited by divine power in the Nether? Tell you, with it, my power will be inexhaustible, and you will face deep despair! After all, the duel with Zhou Fan, even if he has glazed sand, under the high-intensity collision, the consumption of divine power is also huge, so he urgently needs supplies, but he doesn't know that the mountain of Yuan Li will not be one or the other, because Zhou Fan is not worried about the consumption of divine power at all, and his divine power can be continuously transformed through the outside world.

"Tiangang Array!" Zhou Fan became more and more courageous, and summoned the Bagua Sword with the blessing of the Heavenly Remnant Sword, and then, the seven forces of wind, fire, thunder, earth, water, light, and darkness also broke out, directly blasting at each other together.

"This" Wan Yanhuan's face instantly became ugly, although the defense of Liulisha is extremely strong, but in the case of being bombed in turns, even if there is divine power support, there will be a short period of weakness, especially the power of the eight swords that Zhou Fan used this time, it is to release all the eight natural powers, if the defense of Liulisha is incomprehensible, then Zhou Fan's offensive is perfect.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, even if the power of the eight swords did not penetrate Yan Huan's defense, the whole person flew out, and as soon as the other party stabilized his body, the Heavenly Remnant Sword in Zhou Fan's hand had already been taken out of his hand.

The eight swords stood around Wan Yan Huan, and the eight natural forces intertwined with each other to form a sword array, completely locking it in it.

"Smack!" Although the glazed sand was strong, it also collapsed in an instant at this moment, turning into fine particles and scattering down, and Zhou Fan took advantage of the situation to get close to it.

"Boy, you dare to take my baby!" Wan Yanhuan roared angrily.

"Instead of thinking about the sand, you should think about whether you can survive or not!"

As soon as Zhou Fan finished speaking, Wan Yanhuan reacted that he had already been swept away by the violent power formed by the eight swords, and the power formed alone already made him feel afraid.

"What the hell do you want?" Wan Yanhuan has completely softened now.

Zhou Fan naturally didn't want to embarrass the other party too much, after all, the other party's identity was also quite special, "After all, you provoked me first, leave this sand as compensation, and you can leave!" ”

"You're dreaming!" Wan Yanhuan immediately refuted: "Do you know the importance of Liulisha to the family? You'd better be smarter for me, if I had three longs and two shorts, my father would never spare you! ”

"I'm looking forward to it!" Zhou Fan didn't say much, but continued to control the formation formed by the eight swords, and Wan Yanhuan was in it, and instantly felt the pain of the ten thousand swords.

"Ahh You let me go, you will regret it You stop, I will listen to you for everything" From the initial shouting to the later begging for mercy, Wan Yanhuan is more like a wayward child.

Zhou Fan has the power of great fate, and he can untie Liulisha and the other party by himself, and as he withdrew the eight swords, he said coldly to the other party: "You can go!" ”

"Boy, do you know what you've done?" Wan Yanhuan originally wanted to find the field through words.

However, Zhou Fan sneered: "Oh, I remember that the gods will all have Xuanyi, what?" Want me to try it? ”

Wan Yanhuan had indeed cultivated to Xuanyi, but he also knew in his heart that he would not have much effect in front of Zhou Fan, who had mastered the power of the divine land.

"You wait!" Wan Yanhuan left a cruel word and walked away without looking back.

Zhou Fan once again defeated the god general, and everyone present was surprised, especially the Brahmin who was watching the battle, Mo Tianli has always regarded himself as the first person in the Buddha's world, but seeing this situation, where does he still have the previous self-confidence, maybe Wan Yanhuan is the supreme god clan, which is not in his cognitive category, but Zhou Fan, obviously he can't feel the supreme divine power, but he completely suppressed the other party, if he didn't see it with his own eyes, he couldn't imagine it at all.

"Master, Situ Liang ran away!" Long Ruoyun reported to Zhou Fanyu, who flew back from mid-air.

"I know, let's go, it can only mean that he shouldn't die!" Zhou Fan immediately looked at the Snow God General and said with a concerned face: "Are you okay?" ”

"It's okay, thanks to your friend's help!" In front of everyone being cared for, the Snow God General has not been treated like this for a long time, and his face couldn't help but turn red instantly.

"It's good to have this sentence," Hou Xiandong immediately said: "Boss Zhou, will I have a reward?" ”

"Well, here you go!" Zhou Fan instantly gave the glazed sand he had obtained before to the other party.

Hou Xiandong took it in his hand, played with it and said excitedly: "The supreme artifact is mine!" ”

The Snow God General was worried: "That Wan Yanhuan's status in the family is not low, and now that you have taken away his artifact, I am afraid that the people in the family will not give up!" ”

"Don't worry, I have a solution!" Zhou Fan smiled, then glanced at Mo Tianli and the others not far away: "Since you came, come in and sit down, others in the province say that I am not a good friend!" ”

"Brother Han is a good method, I admire it, since you have it, I should obey it!" Mo Tianli is not a fool, now he looks at Zhou Fan like he is looking at a divine beast against the sky, and if he disobeys the slightest disobedience, he is afraid that he will be killed, so the best way is to comply; As for Zhuge Feng on the side, his face was uncertain, and he didn't know what he was thinking, but he still followed and entered the Lingxiao Pavilion.

On the other side, Wan Yanhuan, who had escaped, was full of anger, he hated Zhou Fan, but he hated Situ Liang even more, if it weren't for the other party, how could he get into such a thing.

"Is Wanyan-sama going back?" Thinking about who to come, Situ Liang appeared in an instant.

"Boy, you still have the face in front of me!" Wan Yanhuan said that he was going to do it, but he still endured it.

Situ Liang said with a smile: "It seems that Lord Wanyan consumed a lot of money in the previous battle, but I don't know if I still have the strength to fight again?" ”

"What do you mean?" Wan Yanhuan's face instantly turned ugly, and a bad premonition came to his heart.

The next moment, Situ Liang didn't say anything more, and slapped it directly, and the power of darkness instantly surged towards the other party.

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