"Whew~~~"

The air waves caused by the explosion on the battle platform dissipated, and the essence light vines that covered the Dao Dao converged, revealing the figures of Ji Fan and the middle-aged elders of the Black Demon Valley.

Compared to Ji Fan's dazzling dragon scales, the middle-aged elders of the Black Devil Valley, although they were protected by vines, were much more miserable, and their bodies were covered with pinhole blood spots.

"You're a pretty explosive thing, use it for me. Ji Fan put on the closed metal canister on his back and groped for everything on the middle-aged man's body.

"Out!"

Ji Fan clenched his left hand as he left the middle-aged man, and he made a light smack in his mouth.

"Poof~~~"

A puff of fine needles burst out from the middle-aged man's body, and then spewed out a blood mist.

Countless needle spirits gathered into a ball, and Ji Fan put it into the multi-eyed magic ring of his left index finger.

"Make a big tree?"

Ji Fan grabbed the middle-aged man's shoulder with his big hand and threw him to the side of the battle platform, who had no external consciousness.

"Boom~~~"

The middle-aged man who hit the mountain made a big earthquake.

"There are two people left. ”

Ji Fan was carrying a metal jar on his back and holding a demon slaying pestle in both hands, and he had already focused his attention on the real person of Xiaotang, the head of the Black Devil Valley.

"In front of the Supreme Elder and the head of the Black Devil Valley, he severely injured the three main battle members, this person is really too strong!" a young monk from the Qingxu Sect sighed in a low voice.

"Aggressively and decisively cut in quickly, with a strong physical and spiritual power, withstand the opponent's attack, and are both Zhongtian Realm monks, this is what makes him different, even if he does not fully exert his external combat power, relying on his own strength, he can also fight with people in the life and death realm. Xuansheng Daoist observed the situation on the battlefield and said.

"Looking at the appearance of the Black Devil Valley Xiaotang, he should have been shocked by Ji Fan. The old man with the annual rings on the skin of the Qingxu Sect said with a strange expression.

"The reason may be that the battle knife was broken before, which made Xiaotang Zhenren have scruples, and his senses were probably unconsciously affected by Ji Fan's pupil power. "The old man dressed in tree bark can see more clearly from the perspective of a bystander.

"Even so, the spiritual power that Ji Fan had burst out before was still amazing, not only his physical body, but I am afraid that Yuan Ying was also different from other Shattered Nirvana Stage cultivators. "The old man with the texture of the annual rings on his skin felt that the low-level monk young man of the Xuanyin Sect back then was now quite difficult to control.

"Speaking of which, it was just a heavy blow to two elders of the Midheaven Realm Day Travel Period, and a disciple of the Shattered Nirvana Period. The young man of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect pursed his lips in disdain, but his expression was hidden and dignified.

"With Ji Fan's ability, it is not difficult to severely damage the people of the same realm, but without using too strong means outside of himself, in front of the two powerhouses of the life and death realm, he disposed of the three of them, and this blow is really not small for the Black Devil Valley. The goatee-bearded old man of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect said with a complicated expression.

"Rush!"

felt that the black tree would still change, and Ji Fan's figure had disappeared as soon as he turned.

"It's so fast......"

Although the black-faced man was already guarding against Ji Fan, he swept backwards and saw that he still appeared in front of him, and he couldn't help but realize that his strength and speed were a big threat.

What frightened the black-faced man the most was that Ji Fan threw the metal jar at him.

"Buzz~~~"

The metal jar containing the heavy mountain sand of the Explosive Spirit is fissioning at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"No ......"

Feeling that the metal canister that Ji Fan was carrying, he followed almost continuously, and pulled out the metal canister with the strap, and the black-faced man couldn't help but show a look of fear.

Because of Ji Fan's use of metal cans, the Taishang Elder who looked like a young man in the Black Devil Valley suddenly retreated.

"Po~~~"

The burst of light from the metal jar was as if a thousand black rays had submerged the figures of the black-faced man and Ji Fan.

"Boom~~~"

The sound of explosions and concussions continued before they came out, almost filling the entire battle platform of Julian Mountain, and spraying towards the sky.

The terrifying spirit explosion seemed to grow, surging into the sky and turning into a cloud of destruction.

The dense thick chains, although they wrapped the chains of all sides, many monks who were not strong were still lying on the chains, looking extremely frightened.

"Oh!~~~"

It wasn't until the net cocoon on the Tree of Death appeared tight and cracked, revealing a condensed and undispersed dead light, and a constantly churning explosion of light, that it was suppressed by a strong momentum.

The enlarged black turtle shell was hidden on the side of the battle platform, and when the light explosion weakened, four figures appeared behind the turtle shell.

"Woo~~~"

Approaching the center of the battle platform, a devouring force emerged, pulling the messy light to shrink, gradually revealing the tattered figure of the black-faced man.

At this time, the black-faced man, the ten demon shadows behind him, had already been torn apart by the terrifying explosion, and even the powerful body was blown up everywhere, and the devouring power was naturally not emitted by him, but Ji Fan, who was hiding behind him, was absorbing the light.

"Poof~~~"

While absorbing the light rhyme, Ji Fan also held the demon slaying pestle in one hand and stabbed it in the back of the black-faced man.

"Poof!poof!poof~~~"

After slapping the black-faced man several times, Ji Fan stopped when the man no longer moved.

"Just now, in the process of the explosion of the heavy mountain sand, he leaned back and hid in a strange space, killing the real person of Xiaotang!" the old man with spiritual eyes of the Qiu clan observed Ji Fan's eyes.

Xiaotang Zhenren, whose spine was punctured by Ji Fan, was almost grabbed and blocked in front.

Everyone could even see that Ji Fan's big hands were groping around on the black-faced man's tattered figure and taking down his things.

"You're all left. ”

Ji Fan, who received Xiaotang's real things, threw his figure like a broken sack towards the shattered mountain wall.

"Boom~~~"

Including Xiaotang Zhenren, none of the four people in the Black Demon Valley who were cleared out of the battle platform could still stand up.

"Takashi ~~~"

A man broke out of the death net cocoon and fell to the ground, making Ji Fan's face twitch slightly.

The man who came out of the black net cocoon, with his hair scattered and extremely burly, felt the vibration caused by his landing, and knew that his weight was not light.

What made Ji Fan jealous the most was that he knew this person through his pupil memory.

"Pretty bastard!"

Ji Fan recognized that the person in the distance was the master who cultivated the Desolate Ancient Mixed Origin Movement and created the Floating Massacre.

And it's not just the only one who is a mess, the other three people who broke out of the black web cocoon also don't look like good looks.

Ji Fan's expression gradually became solemn, and the young man with dark skin also had no sense of ease, which made the broken battle platform fall into an eerie calm for a while.

"You're lost. ”

Realizing that the critical moment had come, Yin Bao'er took out the demon stone and stood up.

"Do you think that if there is a spirit tree, you can turn the situation around by releasing a few corpses?" Cen Xi smiled and took out a token.

"Don't come over ......"

Contrary to many people's expectations, Ji Fan crossed his hand and clearly did not let the four girls come forward.

"You're honest too. ”

For the little hedgehog crawling out of his waist bag, Ji Fan covered it back with his hand.

"Solving you is a win. ”

Ji Fan tightened his two demon-slaying pestles and said to the Taishang Elder who looked like a young man in the Black Demon Valley.

"You used that strange pupil power to steal into the sky and hide. The dark-skinned young man smiled, and just as Ji Fan was about to rush forward, his hands formed a sword mark.

"Whoosh!whoosh!whoosh~~~"

The twelve radiant short swords broke into the space and disappeared, making people realize that Ji Fan was even more difficult.

"It can be seen and maybe it can be better!"

Hui Rong, who was on the chain platform, found that Ji Fan was about to jump forward, and took it back, and couldn't help whispering.

"Senior Brother in charge, that's the Void Condensing Sword Technique, right?" The goateeed old man of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect couldn't help but ask Wan Kaiping, the white-haired man.

"Although it is like it, it is Ling Tian's sword technique. ”

The white-haired man Wan Kaiping's eyes narrowed slightly, recalling some old things from the past.

"Woo~~~"

At the moment when the Black Devil Valley Supreme Elder Ling Tian released the seal and changed again, Ji Fan's pair of spiritual eyes were full of light, and he took a firm step with his left foot, and he had already attacked.

"Whew~~~"

When Ji Fan's disappearing figure appeared on Ling Tian's side, a strange sword light shot out from the space.

"Ding~~~"

Ji Fan swung the demon pestle, knocked the sword light away, twisted the lost step under his feet, and in an instant, he shot towards Ling Tian as if he had separated into six figures.

"Insect carving skills. ”

Ling Tianfang sneered at Ji Fan's deception, and the spiritual power of the Life and Death Realm Tribulation Period was released violently, and the Black Demon Shadow also expanded out of his body.

At the same time, the four corpses also moved, and they dodged and came to kill Ji Fan.

"Boom~~~"

Ji Fan's six figures were lined up by the spiritual pressure, merged into one, and flew upside down into the distorted space, but a sword light suddenly appeared with a dazzling light, and suddenly exploded in the distorted space.

"Woo~~~"

A brutal hand with the aura of death grabbed into the turbulent space, making time eternal.

"It's up to you, and you want to fight me. ”

Ling Tian quickly pinched his handprint with one hand and made a move towards the huge Tree of Death.

"Boom~~~"

Just as a sword light flickered before Ling Tian approached, one of the branches of the black tree actually twisted and elongated, blasting into the space where the sword light flickered.

"So many things summoned!"

Seeing the black branches blasting into the space, Ning Anyuan was already extremely worried about Ji Fan.

"Boom~~~"

Just when many people felt that there was a huge gap between Ji Fan's combat power and Ling Tianfang, the Supreme Elder of the Black Demon Valley, the light curtain of the five circles of pupil power was actually displayed at the same time.

"Boom!"

Along with the pupil power light curtain, there were more flying swords, only to see Ling Tianfang sneering and pinching a sword trick, and the five flying swords were shining at the same time.

"Takashi ~~~"

The flying swords exploded one after another, distorting the pupil power light curtain, but Ji Fan's figure suddenly rushed out of a spiritual explosion.

"Die!"

For Ji Fan's eyes bleeding out, Ling Tianfang was not afraid, grabbed two short flying swords, and attacked him in close combat.

"Boom~~~"

As soon as the rising sun vine gushed out of Ji Fan's chest, he was swept by the black light of the branches of the Death Tree.

"Takashi ~~~"

The Ascending Sun Vine grew wildly, and it completely broke out of the pendant of the witch corpse coffin on Ji Fan's chest, quickly occupying a space.

Ling Tianfang, who realized that something was wrong, had just jumped upwards to form a handprint, but a round pupil power light curtain just appeared above his head.

"Boom~~~"

Ji Fan's figure also rushed upward, getting rid of the entanglement between the Ascending Sun Vine and the Black Demon Shadow, and pounced on Ling Tian and turned into the pupil power light curtain.

"Takashi ~~~"

The attack of the four corpses was a step late, but it still caused a burst of spiritual power in one space.