Hu Yanyu did not die, but also hit Lu Shibai and Hui one after another, plus Zhang Xiong, who was injured before, now the situation has reversed in an instant, and only Zhou Fan is left on the field. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lu Eighteen was pierced by the power of the other party's light, and it was already at the moment of life and death, and Zhou Fan could only include the other party in his own divine path.

"Brother Zhou Fan, you go first, I'll drag this stinky woman!" Zhang Xiong directly blocked in front of Zhou Fan, in his opinion, it was now a battle to the death, and if he could escape, he would count as one.

"Humph!" Hu Yanyu on the other side snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "It's up to you, don't even think of escaping from the palm of my hand!" ”

In Hu Yanyu's opinion, only Lu Shibai is the most threatening, after all, the other party is the young master of Hongmen, and he must have an indispensable means to save his life, which is why he chose to kill the other party first.

However, with Zhou Fan's character, he naturally would not choose to leave, I saw him clench the Hengtian Sword, stand side by side with Zhang Xiong and said: "I don't have the habit of leaving my companions behind, and I don't think I will die in the hands of the other party!" ”

"Haha!" Zhang Xiong couldn't help laughing, and said with a heroic face: "You kid is really angry with me, okay, today I will sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman and have fun with this old woman!" ”

Although Zhang Xiong's legs were injured, with the support of spiritual power, his entire body shot directly at Hu Yanyu like a cannonball.

Choosing hand-to-hand combat when the difference in strength is so obvious is completely suicidal.

"Idiot!" Hu Yanyu just stretched out his hand very casually, and a beam of light shot straight out.

Zhang Xiong blocked in front of him with both fists, and he was ready to resist hard.

However, at this moment, Zhou Fan also followed, directly blocking in front of him, holding the Hengtian Sword in his hand and slashing directly at the beam.

Zhou Fan's spiritual power could neutralize everything, and this sword of his directly split the beam of light.

"Huh?" Hu Yanyu showed a surprised expression again.

Zhang Xiong was also surprised, but he didn't think much about it, but pounced directly on Hu Yanyu.

"Overlord Fist!" The powerful and heavy blow contains the way of rigidity, which can be said to be Zhang Xiong's strongest blow.

"Bang"!

Zhang Xiong's hard fist slammed into Hu Yanyu's face.

If an ordinary person had been hit by this punch, he would have already burst his skull and died, but Hu Yanyu still didn't move, but stretched out his left hand and pointed his index finger at Zhang Xiong's chest.

"Be careful!" Because he blocked a blow for Zhang Xiong just now, Zhou Fan was half a step slower, so that it was too late to save the other party now.

"Whoosh"!

Zhang Xiong was directly pierced through his chest by a beam of light, and the whole person fell directly to the ground, and now he was only half a breath away from death, but he still stared at the other party with unwilling eyes.

Zhou Fan hurriedly went up and wanted to put the other party into the Shinto to save his life, but the bright mirror that Hu Yanyu had been holding in his right hand before shone on him.

"Boom!"

Without warning, the Bright Mirror shot out an extremely powerful crimson spiritual power, directly attacking Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan wanted to save Zhang Xiong, so naturally he couldn't dodge, so he could only choose to carry it down with the Hengtian Sword again.

It was still a neutralized sword, but this time Zhou Fan did not block the opponent's attack, and the whole person flew out directly, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and he lay directly on the ground.

"If you get hit by an attack from your companion, it's good!" Hu Yanyu couldn't help but tease.

The mirror in Hu Yanyu's hand is the symbol of the peak realm of the Spirit King, materializing the Dao, which is the so-called Dao weapon, just like Hou Rihong's blood dagger before, but Hu Yanyu's Bright Mirror is even more weird, and it can reflect the damage it has suffered through the Bright Mirror, which is why he was able to survive in Lu Eighteen's nirvana before.

Zhou Fan was hit by Zhang Xiong's power reflected back by the light mirror, although the pain was unbearable, he still wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and reluctantly stood up and said, "So what, my goal has been achieved!" ”

Hu Yanyu was stunned for a moment, and then immediately reacted, it turned out that Zhang Xiong and Hui who were in front of her before had long since disappeared, just like Lu Eighteen who suddenly disappeared before.

"It seems that you really have a lot of secrets!" Hu Yanyu became more and more interested in Zhou Fan, and said that he was about to make a move.

But at this moment, Zhou Fan turned around and ran, for him, it was impossible to defeat the other party, and running away was the only way.

However, Hu Yanyu didn't get up to chase after him, but smiled and said, "Young people are naïve!" After speaking, he pointed out a finger again, and another beam of light shot straight out.

Zhou Fan planned to dodge with speed, but for some reason his body suddenly became a little sluggish, and he was afraid that he would not be able to dodge, so he had to use the Hengtian Sword to block the opponent's attack again.

However, his speed was still half a beat slower, and as soon as the Hengtian Sword was raised, the beam released by Hu Yanyu directly penetrated his arm.

"Ah" With a painful scream, Zhou Fan lost his center of gravity and fell directly to the ground.

It turned out that the domain that Hu Yanyu had been broken before had been restored, and Zhou Fan wanted to escape as much as he could, but he didn't want to have already entered the other party's domain.

Hu Yanyu walked forward slowly, looked at Zhou Fan who was struggling to the ground, and sneered: "Keep jumping, keep running, let me see what else you can do!" ”

Zhou Fan was hit hard one after another, although he was not fatally injured, but he had no strength to fight again, but he still said stiffly: "If you have a kind, you will kill me!" ”

"Kill you?" Hu Yanyu was not in a hurry to seize the golden bow, but said with a sneer: "No, no, no, this is too cheap for you, I must at least dig out all the secrets on your body!" ”

"You think I'll say it!"

"Then it's up to your endurance!" After Hu Yanyu finished speaking, he shot through Zhou Fan's limbs with beams one after another.

"Ahh Another scream, Zhou Fan can be said to have experienced the most cruel torture in his life.

Hu Yanyu smiled maniacally: "I forgot to tell you, what I am best at is torturing people, and the next thing I want to do is to gouge out your eyeballs and pierce your ears!" ”

Hu Yanyu immediately picked up the Hengtian Sword that had fallen beside her and aimed it directly at Zhou Fan's eyes, but just as she was about to pull out the other party's left eye first, the Hengtian Sword began to tremble incessantly.

"Hmph, the little spirit weapon also wants to rebel against me!" Hu Yanyu thought that the Hengtian Sword was just an ordinary spiritual weapon, so she tried to suppress it with her own spiritual power, but who expected that the Hengtian Sword trembled more and more, and suddenly broke away from her hands.

The completely uncontrolled Hengtian Sword flew directly above Zhou Fan's head, and then began to rotate continuously.

Hu Yanyu was originally suspicious, and he was afraid that there would be an accident if he delayed, so he aimed directly at Zhou Fan's chest.

But what she didn't expect was that her spiritual power disappeared the moment she was released from her fingers.

"It's useless... Target! Although Zhou Fan looked like a dead man lying on the ground, he still slowly squeezed out a few words from his mouth, "You're done!" ”

The next moment, the Hengtian Sword that was spinning in mid-air suddenly stopped, and then a golden light descended, directly sinking into Zhou Fan's eyebrows.

Looking at the extra golden mole in Zhou Fan's eyebrows, Hu Yanyu's whole person couldn't help but tremble with fear, as the old man of the Huyan family and a descendant of the God Clan, she clearly knew that the golden mole represented the will of God.