Rumble-!

"Come again!"

Rumble-!

"Go on!"

Rumble-!

"Come!"

Bang-!

"Haha, is that all the people of the Divine Realm capable of?"

Bang-!

"The gods who are high up above are helpless against the Five Realms except by relying on the Divine Yuan, right? haha!"

Bang-!

"Go on to the end, let me see if the gods who don't use the Divine Yuan can destroy my mole ant!"

Constantly hurting each other.

Qin Fan laughed wildly and roared hoarsely.

However, although it is a pattern of mutual harm.

But the actual sexual trauma he caused to Feng Yi can only be described in four words at best.

It is not threatening in any real sense at all.

As he had thought before.

Those five-breath salvo strikes that even pried open Feng Yi's divine pass only made Feng Yi become more and more irritated and irritable in the pain.

But this is enough for Qin Fan...

All he wants is this result, only this result!

Again and again crawled out of the pit in the rock.

Again and again the hysterical roar of laughter was initiated.

has the divine element that is not captured by Feng Yi in the dark, plus a body similar to King Kong.

Qin Fan was like the unbeatable Xiao Qiang, frantically continuing his posture of being sluggish and cold in pain and torture!

Every time you launch an attack, there is a fear that comes with it.

Because he couldn't grasp whether Feng Yi would insist on using Shen Yuan to kill in anger!

So, every sprint is a gamble, a gamble!

It's a very lowly and painful situation.

For the Demon Emperor who dominates the Five Realms, it is even more of a loss of dignity!

In Qin Fan's long and vast years, he had never fallen into such a situation.

But at this moment, compared to survival, he can no longer care about the so-called humility and dignity.

After all, in the face of the son of the divine realm, how can he still have the capital to talk about dignity now?

Repeated blast open.

Repeating the swear to the death.

From midnight to dawn.

From moonset to sunrise.

Qin Fan couldn't count how many blows he had endured from Feng Yi.

He just felt that he was very tired and tired at this time...

I forgot how many years I hadn't experienced this kind of torture, once upon a time he was confident that he would definitely be able to dominate Chaos, but in the face of an ordinary existence in the God Realm, he had to carry out the so-called battle in this way, I have to say that Qin Fan felt ridiculous and was also glad that he didn't go straight to the God Realm with a hot head at the beginning!

I can't even handle such a divine thing by myself, how can I rule, how can I dominate?

Feng Yi's appearance made Qin Fan feel like he was being poured down by a basin of cold water, and it also made him understand how many catties and taels he had.

"Poof!"

Another devastating knockdown.

The essence and blood that had been held up for hours could no longer be controlled.

A pop splashed out of Qin Fan's mouth.

Under another blow from Feng Yi, he smashed a deep pit again.

After a night of devastation.

Facing the rising sun, Mount Everest is in a mess and messy.

Countless deep pits are intricately intertwined.

Huge pits were carved into the mountain walls.

The peaks were broken by the waist.

Snow-capped avalanches, snow cracks.

This is how the messy scene of thousands of troops and horses can hardly be colluded is formed.

These were all smashed out with Qin Fan's body!

Fortunately, there is a hidden divine element that is secretly protected.

Otherwise, even if Qin Fan was the Supreme Demon Emperor who dominated the Immortal Demon Demon Man, he would definitely not be able to withstand such destruction!

"Come again!"

Gritted his teeth in pain and crawled out of the pit.

Wiping off the essence blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, Qin Fan said hoarsely.

Messy and sloppy hair.

A torso full of holes.

Ragged and stained black clothes.

The hideous face covered in blood.

The head that cracked like a spider's web.

At this moment, Qin Fan is like an existence crawling out of the hell of Shura, how can it be described as more than the word infiltrating?

Looking at Qin Fan, who roared out and came again, and continued to pounce on him, Feng Yi's patience was completely exhausted!

He didn't expect an ant to be able to carry it for so long, could it be that he had to blast the entire Mount Everest to end him?

A mere demon realm exists, but can it have such vitality?

If this is transmitted back to the divine realm, I am afraid that the gods will not be amazed at the strong vitality of this cheap species, but will laugh at his incompetence!

Aside from not using the Divine Yuan that was enough to destroy the Five Realms, it would take such hard work to deal with a Demon Realm, which was also a shame for Feng Yi!

He can't tolerate this disgrace!

But no matter how much he couldn't tolerate it, he wouldn't use Shenyuan at this point!

Because if he uses Shenyuan to end the other party, it will only make the shame in his heart more and more profound, and the more he can't play it!

"Damn bitch! I'll see how many rounds you can handle! Since you want to play, I'll have a good time with you!"

The slightly distorted facial features were slightly pale and revealed a cold chill, and Feng Yi shouted wildly.

In the disorder, the viscera and the internal organs that have not been calmed down are suffering from the slightest pain.

Although the threat was weak, it increasingly stimulated Feng Yi's anger and irritability.

It's like an ordinary mosquito can't bite a dead person, but if you are bitten by mosquitoes endlessly, the feeling that humans can experience is Feng Yi's state of mind at this time!

The sound fell.

Facing Qin Fan, who was making a comeback, he once again threw out his golden wisps of palm.

swept directly at Qin Fan's face!

Bang-!

At the same time, he received another punch from Qin Fan on him again!

With the picture of Qin Fan flying upside down, he couldn't stabilize his body and took a few steps back.

This seemingly insignificant detail is overlooked by the irritated and irritated Fengyi.

But in Qin Fan's eyes, it has become the dawn of an opportunity...

Smashing open a human-shaped pit again, Qin Fan, who was embedded in it, grunted and vomited a pool of essence blood from his throat.

The whole brain began to feel that consciousness had reached the point of dissipation!

How many more rounds can you withstand?

Qin Fan didn't dare to think about this anymore.

If the gamble you planned failed.

What awaits him will be vanished, completely annihilated in the chaotic firmament!

"Ah!!h

In pain, he stretched out his hands to straighten his deformed face, which had been drawn out of shape by the wind.

Endured the pain of the cone, and pushed the mesh gap on the head that was getting more and more cracked closer.

Bearing such a continuous pain of separation of flesh and blood, even if he is a demon emperor, he can't hold it anymore!

Seeing that Qin Fan was embedded in the stone, he could no longer launch another wave of grasshopper tree-shaking impact as easily as before.

The annoyed wind shines through the cold smile of the vulture.

"Alright, Mole Ant, let's get it done!"

Clutching the aching chest.

Feng Yi stared at Qin Fan, who was in pain in the stone and seemed to be unable to break free anymore, and sneered coldly.

At this moment, he took off all his defenses.

In his eyes, Qin Fan at this time had no way to support him.

With just one blow, the final blow can put an end to this boring but upset battle of gods and demons!

The words fell.

He set out to walk through the snow and run.

The golden palms exuded the meaning of ultimate extermination.

Right on Qin Fan's forehead!

This palm.

He was confident that no matter how strong Qin Fan's vitality was, it would end here.

(End of chapter)