Chapter 152: No reservations

"Ding!Ding!Ding~~~"

In the middle of the battlefield, for the Dao Dao sword that was in hot pursuit, Ji Fan let go of the weight of the battle axe, and his body sank, and he continuously swung the chaotic cloak axe in his hand.

"Boom~~~"

As Ji Fan's figure fell, the ground was shaken.

"I'm really tired!"

Ji Fan, who performed the corpse armor technique, felt that his body began to stiffen, as if he had been filled with lead, and his reaction was no longer so flexible.

"Whoosh!whoosh!whoosh~~~"

The three Mangxin wooden swords did not collapse, and followed Ji Fan's body that suddenly landed, and a man in a strong suit not far from him also used the two Yi swords, and the double swords that were triggered were like a match to attack him.

"Bell~~~"

In the case that the swing of the battle axe in his right hand was no longer flexible, Ji Fan turned sideways slightly, pushed away a mangxin brilliance with the small black knife in his left hand, swept out the cracked stone legs, and put one of the two instruments with red light on it.

"Bang~~~"

The Yang Fire Sword had an extremely strong attack, and Ji Fan fought with it with one leg, and his heavy body was blown up.

"Ding~~~"

A small sword with a mangxin was broken apart by Ji Fan's axe at the mouth of his heart, and the last one was in the process of turning his body, narrowly passing by him.

"Look what else you're holding. ”

Ji Fan, who found that the Qianjun cold iron leggings were shattered, wanted to run, and urged the man in the strength suit of the Yin and Yang Liangyi swords, and kept catching up with his hands continuously.

Compared with the departed Mangxin Sword, the swordsman's swordsmanship in the strong suit is more resilient, making the Yin and Yang Liangyi Sword feel like it is alive, constantly attacking Ji Fan at a tricky angle.

"Solution!"

Ji Fan's aerial technique, combined with the cloud treading vertical in the low mid-air dodge, to remove the ancient breath of the corpse armor technique.

I saw that Ji Fan's emerald green and shiny figure began to fade gradually.

"Bang~~~"

Chased and killed by the man in the power suit with the Yin and Yang Sword, Ji Fan's left foot was placed on the cold Yin Sword, and he used the last Qianjun cold iron leggings to shatter it, fighting for a chance to breathe, and the half-human-high battle axe in his hand was also shrinking.

A sister-in-law of the Phantom Dust Sect was killed and lay not far from Ji Fan, his stiff body was no longer cared for.

"Looks like he's tired!"

Yin Bao'er of the Hehuan Sect did not participate in the battlefield, but stood in the distance and closed his eyes.

Putting the small axe into the Qianjun ring, Ji Fan released the bone dagger.

Ji Fan, who was holding a small black knife in one hand and a bone dagger in the other, was at least a little easier, especially maintaining the second form of the ancient treasure, which was a heavy burden for him.

"Whew~~~"

Ji Fan's whole body was steaming, and even his breath was exuding a mouthful of hot air.

"呲!呲!呲~~~"

The man in the power suit who was chasing Ji Fan, seeing his corpse armor technique fade, suddenly swung out a needle light and shot him in it.

"Bell~~~"

The stiffness of his body had not yet recovered, and Ji Fan, who was difficult to get out, curled up as much as possible in mid-air, crossing his hands holding knives and daggers in front of his head.

The needle light scattered by the man in the suit was extremely sharp, and once it pierced Ji Fan's strong flesh, it rippled and did not enter it.

"Bang!bang~~~"

Ji Fan, who fell to the ground upside down, rolled continuously, and the needle light under his skin was still drilling.

"Boom~~~"

Facing the two Yin and Yang sword lights entangled and bombarded, Ji Fan rolled sideways to avoid the sword blade, but was still blasted out in the explosion of rubble.

"It's getting closer!"

Ji Fan deliberately looked for Shizun and his mother, and even if he was injured, he didn't leave the two of them too far.

At this time, few people knew that the needle light that shot into Ji Fan's body was quickly entangled by his spirit yuan, and he was too familiar with the pain of needle light piercing his body.

The stiffness of the body gradually subsided in the process of dodging and rolling, and Ji Fan sensed the danger more by spiritual sense, and his mind gradually calmed down.

The treasure light in the battlefield is chaotic, although it is already a river of blood, there are still many monks scattered between the two realms of righteousness and demons, and the number of monks participating in the battle is staggering.

In a battle between the two realms of righteousness and demons, Ji Fan felt that the battle of chaos was so long, and it was quite difficult to survive.

"Shine in the sky!"

The goatee old man of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect in the sky moved, turned his hand and showed a small seal, which shook out from his palm, and went under the cover of Mu Huaisheng, who was wearing a Shura Killing Seal Armor and frantically killing the righteous monk.

"Whew!Whew~~~"

As the small flood seal fell, it grew larger and larger, enveloping the earth in an extremely wide shadow.

"Takashi ~~~"

Mu Huaisheng, who was covered by the seal of the sky, was one-armed, and the power of killing the seal was like an outlet, surging up to confront the giant seal.

"Be careful!"

Just as the man in the suit was chasing Ji Fan, who had been wounded continuously, a man holding a vine climbing stick in the righteous path suddenly shouted.

"Whew~~~"

Faced with the killing momentum of the two Yi swords becoming one, Ji Fan's backward figure fell to the ground, and after making a move of charging and kicking forward, he turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared.

"Boom~~~"

The combined Yin and Yang Sword slammed into the ground, causing a burst of light, and at the same time, a ray of essence light appeared in front of the man in the power suit, which dragged all the way to his rear.

Ji Fan's figure that drilled out of his skin one by one appeared behind the man in the power suit, and his face was so deep that it made people hairy.

The sharp cut marks are like light silk gradually elongating from the neck of a man in a power suit.

"Bang~~~"

As the head of the man in the suit fell, blood spurted out from the broken neck and turned into a blood mist.

The Jindan monk of Taiyi Gate was damaged, and Ji Fan's figure holding a small black knife and bone dagger in both hands looked a lot stronger, bringing invisible pressure.

"On purpose!"

The girl of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect who had fought with Ji Fan before had already realized that his Qianjun Mountain and wrist leggings were shattered, one was to resist Baowei, and the other was to lose weight, including his removal of corpse armor was also to reduce pressure.

"Whew~~~"

By the time all the fine needles in Ji Fan's body were dragged out of his body by the silky spirit yuan, he had already rushed towards the girl of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

"Woo~~~"

Although the girl was extremely agile in tossing and turning, she was caught up and shrouded by Ji Fan's continuously flickering sturdy figure.

"I don't believe I can't kill you. ”

For the girl of the late stage of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, Ji Fan followed her, and his eyes shone with a terrifying light.

"Boom~~~"

Just when the girl's expression was frightened and her body was about to disperse into floating flowers, the black knife held by Ji Fan in his left hand had already swung towards her with extremely strong will and force.

The narrow sword that could be stretched out in the girl's hand blocked Ji Fan's black knife, and it was crushed back by the powerful blow.

"Boom!boom!boom~~~"

Ji Fan, who attacked with one blow, completely radiated his strength, holding a knife in his left hand and a dagger in his right hand and slashing at the girl again and again, like a storm.

Dao Dao was sharp and powerful tearing sharp light, and in Ji Fan's crazy offensive, the girl's figure was swaying in the shadow of the sword light dagger.

The sharp brilliance seemed to be splashed out of the torrential water, pervasive, and a trace of it passed through the flesh of the girl who maintained a defensive posture, and there was a loud sound.

"Buzz~~~"

A roll of stick flowers shook towards Ji Fan, which made him stop at the girl who had no movement.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Even though Ji Fan's eyes opened and his feet moved back, he still felt that there was a flower in front of him, and his left shoulder, abdomen, and right hip were hit with three sticks.

The vine-climbing stick is so powerful that it feels like it will break bones when it touches the body.

"Woo~~~"

The men of the Qingxu Sect walked with the sticks, and the boundless stick shadow exploded, like a group of sticks that involved Ji Fan.

Ji Fan's figure was distorted by dodging the stick shadow, which was not weird, but he still received several sticks on his calves and body.

"This man is so strong!"

Using a black knife and a bone dagger to resist the rattan stick, Ji Fan was secretly surprised that the man's stick technique was not only fast and ferocious, but also like a eruption, the power was unstoppable, splashing water could not enter, and it was even difficult for him to find a chance to fight back.

"Boom~~~"

The man carried the stick sideways, and the angle of pushing out the stick was tricky, like an antelope hanging on its horns without a trace, and the black knife and bone dagger in front of Ji Fan's sealing frame were rushed away and hammered on his chest.

Ji Fan, who was hit by the man's rattan stick, had a puff of anger on his back, and his body flew out upside down like a broken sack.

Before he landed, the churning qi and blood in Ji Fan's chest couldn't help but gush out.

"Keep going!"

Ji Fan turned over and landed, and a dense dark vein of the dragon ape tree pattern finally appeared, reinforcing the flesh, and the depression in his chest slammed and recovered, leaving some cracks on his skin.

"What's that?"

It was the first time for some people with deep thoughts to see Ji Fan's body filled with dense dark veins.

"Kill you. ”

Ji Fan held a knife in one hand and a dagger in the other, and the hidden light ring disc worn by the index finger of his left hand began to reveal twelve filaments of light that were difficult to see with the naked eye.

Seeing that Master Mu Huaisheng's face was smashed by the Great Seal, it had reached the point where it was difficult to hold on, and the twelve Soul Devouring Skulls of Master Ning Anyuan were shattered by the Mangxin Sword, and he was in danger with the support of the black sword, Ji Fan realized that the situation had deteriorated to the point that he could not keep it.

"Zi~~~"

As Ji Fan twisted his waist and shoulders, he rushed out towards the man with the stick, and the knife in his left hand was already with a flowing thread.

"Boom!Boom!Boom~~~"

The man who has a lot of scruples about Ji Fan's hidden light ring plate, the whole body of the two-handed dancing stick seems to be rotating invisibly, constantly rubbing the golden sound with the knife dagger and the hidden light silk.

"Whoosh!whoosh!whoosh~~~"

Ji Fan's attacking figure shot extremely fast, and every time he rushed past the figure of the man with a stick, it was filled with dense streamers, turning into a hidden light silk curtain containing great danger in one space.

"Hidden Light Kill!"

Ji Fan, who was holding the twelve hidden light filaments, after the stick man fell into the dense light filaments, injected Fan Gu spiritual breath into the hidden light ring disc even more violently.

"W~~~"

The occasional shiny dense faint light filament suddenly slashed at the stick-wielding man trapped in it, and the flow of the light filament was extremely sharp.

"Runic Armor Plate!"

In the midst of the crisis, the man with the stick took out a disc covered with rune grids.

"Click!click~~~"

The layers of rune lattices on the disc rotated in different directions, very mysterious, releasing rune brilliance, which was quickly applied to the man's body.

"Boom~~~"

Mu Huaisheng's body was distorted by the Great Seal, and his body exploded as if the Shura Killing Seal exploded, causing his strength to skyrocket again, pushing out the mountain-like stone seal.

"Buzz~~~"

The old woman of the Burning Sky Valley didn't know when she appeared in front of Ning Anyuan, and her palm was surging with pulp fire, and she grabbed it on top of the black sword.

"Not good!"

Feeling the old woman of the Burning Sky Valley, her body was majestic and powerful, Ning Anyuan's left hand holding the sword was raised, and a raging water dragon shot out.

"Takashi ~~~"

As soon as the raging black water came into contact with the Burning Sky Slurry Fire, it caused a huge explosion.

"Jingle bell~~~"

Just when Mu Huaisheng found that Ning Anyuan was in a bad situation, and he wanted to rush to help, an old man with black hair and a shawl appeared not far from him, and a small sword seemed to have been born on the earth, like a sharp sword shoot.

"None of you can leave. ”

The black-haired old man with a shawl, with every step, the realm of the sword shoots expanded, and the sky on the ground became dazzling.

"The Absolute Strong has been dispatched!"

Ji Fan dragged the mercerized light, forming spark cuts on the rune armor on the man holding the stick.

For Shi Niang to be in crisis, Ji Fan took the opportunity of the stick man to release the rune armor to protect himself, and suddenly rushed into the explosion.

In fact, Ning Anyuan was also very anxious at this time, Hei Yaojian was her means of sending Ji Fan away, and she must not be swept up by the old woman of Burning Sky Valley.

"I'm waiting for you!"

The moment Ji Fan rushed into the explosion, the old woman with a body of fire and a terrifying spiritual power, regardless of Ning Anyuan, who was holding the Black Yao Sword and being blown away, turned around and pounced on him.

"Takashi ~~~"

Ji Fan, who was caught by the old woman, had a corpse coffin bracelet on his left wrist, and suddenly released a strong rusty light.

A demonic aura was revealed in the battlefield, this is the second more terrifying demonic breath after the cute girl of the Xuanyin Sect's Tongdemon Peak, the psychic golden haired giant ape.

The Heavenly Demon Beast came out, which caught the old woman of the Burning Sky Valley even more off guard.

"Boom~~~"

The old woman, who was surging with a pulp fire, seemed to have collided with a rich rusty thing.

"Poof!poof!poof~~~"

The spirit and demon aura were surging and agitated, and in the process of releasing the shock wave from the earth, one after another Mangxin swords were shot at the young woman in the plain skirt who was blown away.

"Die!"

Ji Fan smashed a ball of rusty light into the body of the rusty vine demon dragon, and was swept by the shock wave, and had already found the man of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect who had broken an arm, and severely injured Shi Niang.

"Bang~~~"

In the turmoil of heaven and earth, Ji Fan's eyes were bloody, and his body turned into a dragon brilliance, and he suddenly shot at the man of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect who had broken one arm.

"Whoosh!whoosh!whoosh~~~"

A sharp incision appeared in the space, like a hollow sword curtain blocking the man with the broken arm, emitting a sword light.

"Woo~~~"

I saw that the dragon seemed to spew out the light silk dragon breath, and the surging light filament instantly shot through the void sword curtain, passing through the figure of the man with the broken arm and the man who cast the void sword curtain.

There are more than twelve hidden light filaments spewed out by the dragon.

After the rain passed, one of the battlefields was cleared, and the terrifying light and dark silk began to gradually annihilate.

"Click~~~"

The hidden light ring disc in Ji Fan's left hand burst out with a slight crack and shattered in the trend.

When he had just performed the Dragon Kill, Ji Fan's right face, upper body, and limbs were cut by the Void Sword with no less than ten cuts.

"Bang!"

Coming to the man with a broken arm who was pierced by light and dark silk, Ji Fan took his right hand into his lower abdomen, and when he withdrew it, he left a fist-sized hole in the broken arm's lower abdomen, but there was an extra pill in his hand.

"Gluttony!"

Shengsheng took out the man's golden pill, and a trace of mouth lines appeared in the palm of Ji Fan's right hand, as if he opened his mouth and squirmed to eat the man's golden pill.

"Takashi ~~~"

Ji Fan suddenly glanced back at the Rusty Vine Demon Dragon, and the humanoid Demon Dragon released a terrifying demonic aura, and actually slammed the old woman under him, and swung his fists at his head in turn with a fierce rusty light.

"You're dead too. ”

The rusty vine demon dragon had a pair of rusty eyes with speckled patterns, just like Ji Fan's eyes, exuding a chilling murderous aura while attacking the old woman.