Chapter 43: The Realm of Ice

"Zhao Kui!"

"Zhao Kui!"

Angry, desolate roars, and shouts rang out in the distance, and for a moment the entire Brahma realm could hear the voice that contained endless sorrow and resentment echoing in their ears.

Zhao Kui, who was covered in blood and splashed all over his body, fell to the ground unconsciously, and a master of the ninth rank god rank fell.

"Haha! Ha ha! Eight Wings looked up to the sky and smiled, "You're done with your freedom." ”

It turned out that at this moment, news came from the Ling Heaven Realm that Si Yue's Bodra had completely attacked the Ling Heaven Realm, and Si Yue had completely won a great victory under the joint attack with the White Tiger and the Vermilion Bird; White Tiger, although Suzaku is not dead, he is also seriously injured, and he has escaped at this moment.

In the same way, Fanji, Lingzun and they also received the same news. After receiving such news again after losing a partner, everyone's faces couldn't help but 'show' gloomy and sad eyes, is the great freedom and naivety really over? For a moment, they didn't understand why the Supreme was not in the Ling Heaven Realm at this moment.

Shan Yan was completely crazy and fought with the six wings around him, in the temple, he and Zhao Kui had the best relationship, because the two of them entered the Great Freedom Heaven at the same time, although they were not from the same immortal realm, the moment they entered the Great Freedom Heaven together, they were together with each other, cultivating together, breaking through together, and finally entering the temple together.

"Shan Yan, don't be reckless, come back quickly!" In the distance, Fan Ji shouted, Shan Yan, who had lost his mind at this moment, was completely attacking all the way, and as long as the number of six wings was enough in the state of losing his defense, Shan Yan's life was also in danger.

"Save Shan Yan!" As soon as Fan Ji said, he immediately gave up attacking the eight wings with Sanqing, and instantly went towards Shan Yan, and the asphalt next to him also went away, but the two didn't fly far, and the eight wings who were originally fighting with Zhao Kui came by flying, "Your opponent is me, and the battle just now is not over." ”

Eight Wings smiled and looked at Fan Ji and Asphalt, he also knew very well that the Shan Yan who had lost his mind would not last long, and it would not take much time for those six wings under his command to kill him, so that the Great Freedom Heaven would lose two Nine Rank Divine Positions, and his strength would drop greatly.

Fan Ji's body moved, and she flew towards Eight Wings, but was stopped by Eight Wings again, "I said it, your opponent is me, if you want to save that person, you have to defeat me first." "Fanji isn't very bad in terms of speed, but she still can't surpass the eight wings.

"Then you're ***." Fan Ji was a little pale, and the purple flames surrounded by her body rushed towards the eight wings, and the asphalt next to her was also a sword flash at great speed, and a series of cold sword qi roared out, pointing directly at the vital point of the eight wings.

The armor of the eight wings was broken by Zhao Kui, and he was more careful when facing the sword of asphalt, and it really wouldn't feel good if he was hit without the protection of the armor.

Wandering, constantly wandering, Fan Ji's attack eight wings are all dodging, and the asphalt sword is blocked with the weapon in his hand, only occasionally dodging, after all, the asphalt sword is much faster than Fan Ji's purple fire speed in speed, and it is much more difficult to dodge in consciousness.

Fan Ji was very anxious, every time she tried to rush out to rescue Shan Yan, she was stopped by Hui Bayi, and he could still calmly deal with the asphalt sword, which made her have to think, could it be that Bayi hid his strength at the beginning and completely released it?

In a short time that Fan Ji was thinking, Shan Yan had withstood several attacks from the six wings, although he had also killed a lot of six wings, but it was still only a tiny number for the six wings who were besieging him.

"It's very lively, don't mind if I join."

Everyone in the battle heard a small sound, which sounded subtle, but it was very clear in their minds, and both Boudra and the Great Freedom Heaven could not help but turn their eyes to look at the place where the voice appeared.

Dressed in a light cyan 'color' robe, the silver hair on his head was very slightly fluttering, and his emaciated body looked a little thin. It's just that when he saw that familiar face, Fan Ji couldn't help but feel extremely surprised in his heart, he finally appeared!

"Xiaofan, save Shan Yan quickly, he has lost his mind now."

"Shan Yan can't die." Arrogant, extremely arrogant tone, and at the same time there is no trace of emotion in this tone, as if he and the person who speaks are just passerby A, passerby B.

At such a juncture, Fan Ji had no time to estimate why Zhang Fan, whom she was familiar with, would say to herself in such a tone, but when she heard Zhang Fan say that Shan Yan couldn't die, she thought she was extremely happy.

Not far away, I saw Zhang Fan, who was originally standing in the void, his figure disappeared violently, and when he reappeared, he was by Shan Yan's side, and with a slight finger of his virtual hand, Shan Yan seemed to be restrained, unable to move, and his red eyes immediately dimmed, returning to his normal look.

"It's hard for you to lose your mind and lose your mind." Zhang Fan said indifferently, stretched out his hand to grab Shan Yan, and when he appeared, he came to Fan Ji and a few people, and brought Shan Yan to a safe place in just two or three seconds.

"Xiao Fan, how is Shan Yan!"

"Don't worry, it's just a little bit of internal injury, just take some time to recuperate." Zhang Fan 'handed over' Shan Yan to the people in the temple who came over, and the man quickly took Shan Yan away from the battlefield.

Fan Ji, asphalt, and the eight wings all stopped moving, and the eight wings looked at Zhang Fan curiously, and couldn't help asking, "You are also from the temple?" ”

"So to speak."

"I see, but I haven't seen you before. It seems that your temple is still hiding its strength. The Eight Wings smiled slightly, and then said: "But it doesn't matter anymore, no matter how much strength your temple hides, now that the Ling Heaven Realm has not been broken by us, it won't take long for this Brahma Realm to be controlled by us Bodra." ”

"Break through the Ling Heaven Realm? Hmph, no kidding, didn't anyone tell you that your Bodela, who had attacked the Ling Heaven Realm with a pair of illusory wings, was dead? Zhang Fan sneered.

"What? Si Yue is dead, what are you kidding. ”

The eight-winged expression changed, and it was Fan Ji next to him, and the asphalt was also shocked, "Xiao Fan, are you saying that the Ling Heaven Realm has not been lost?" Fanji couldn't help but reaffirm.

"No, not only did the Ling Heaven Realm not be lost, but all the Bodera who attacked the Ling Heaven Realm perished, and there was not a single one left!"

"Impossible, Si Yue can't fail, he can't die, he has illusory wings." The Eight Wings shouted in disbelief.

"It's true that the eight-winged Bodra with the illusory wings is a lot more powerful, but do you think he is more powerful than the Supreme?"

"You...... The Supreme shot? Haha, the Supreme actually made a move in advance, and even killed Si Yue, then you are ready to perish! Haha, Si Yue is the only child of the Great Sage, you kill the child of the Great Sage, you just wait for perdition, haha! The eight-winged laughed maniacally.

Hearing his laughter, a small number of people who were still fighting couldn't help but stop, and a few people looked at each other, Great Sage? Who is that?

"Great Sage? You mean your king? Zhang Fan asked rhetorically.

"Wrong, the great sage is the great sage, the king is the king, they are all great people who lead us Bodra, but the great sage is one level higher than the king, he is the supreme leader of our Bodra."

Zhang Fan couldn't help frowning slightly, there was actually a great sage? A person who is higher than the king? Why haven't I heard the Supreme say it, when she looked at Fanji, she also had a suspicious look on her face, obviously she hadn't heard of this great sage of Bodela.

"I don't care what kind of great sage you are, after all, you're just a mortal figure. Okay, without further ado, you kill yourself. ”

Zhang Fan's words made Bayi stunned, and several masters of the nine grades next to him, such as Fan Ji and asphalt, looked at him in shock? Did you hear me right? Let the eight-winged Bodra kill himself?

"You...... You say let me kill myself? Haha, that's the funniest joke I've ever heard. Eight Wings laughed suddenly, as if he heard the ants saying to the elephant that you can't beat me.

"Looks like you think I'm joking." Zhang Fan's expression became more and more cold, and the hands that had been carrying behind his back slowly stretched out, "Zhao Kui's revenge can't be avenged, I originally wanted to leave a whole corpse for you to commit suicide, but now it seems that ...... You dissipate. ”

As Zhang Fan said that faint tone, the air around him dropped sharply, and a silvery white mist filled the space, and some shiny liquid was faintly visible in the mist.

Call! Call!

There were two faint winds, and before everyone could understand what was going on, they saw the eight wings floating there with a strange face, and the armor on his body that had broken a 'hole' gradually fell off and turned into a small fragment. Immediately afterward, the four pairs of 'flesh' wings behind them began to dissolve under the mist, as if they had encountered a corrosive 'sexual' liquid.

Eight Wings' expression was panicked, and he opened his mouth wide and wanted to shout, but he found that he couldn't make a sound in his throat, and it hurt! As the 'flesh' wings dissipated, he felt endless pain, and his strength was disappearing little by little.

The 'flesh' wings, the body, then the limbs, the head, and the entire body of the eight wings dissipated into pieces of light in just ten seconds, and they were completely dead.

"Then came the other Bodra." Zhang Fan turned around slowly, aiming at the remaining three Bodra. After being glanced at by Zhang Fan for a moment, the three Bodra couldn't help but have a fearful mentality, which made them feel that they had suddenly turned into weak animals, and in front of them was a demon king who could wantonly kill them.

"Ice Realm!" Zhang Fan shook his palms slowly, and the mist scattered around moved wildly, and the seemingly harmless mist suddenly enveloped the remaining three eight-winged Bodra, and a white light bloomed on their bodies, resisting the erosion of the mist.

But they didn't expect that the strong strength they possessed could be broken through so easily under the siege of this mist, and the moment the fog entered their bodies, they felt as if their bodies had been hollowed out, and that feeling was very weird.