Chapter 813: Fierce Battle
"Wait!" Chen Fan was moved, looking at the appearance of this person, he was almost no different from the Blue Star human, obviously not from another world's race, most likely a member of the Wuxian clan, he hurriedly shouted, "Senior, we are ......"
"Die!"
Before Chen Fan's words fell, the black giant raised the iron rod high, and let out a roaring sound from his mouth, and stomped on the soles of his feet, and the black stick shadow whistled from the long air in vain, smashing straight on the top of Chen Fan's head.
The shadow of the stick roared, turning into a black stick tide, directly locking the space within a radius of hundreds of zhang.
Chen Fan's face changed suddenly, his mind flashed, and the spirit knife slashed out a purple lightning, which swept out from his hand, and slammed into the huge stick shadow, and the strong force directly blasted Chen Fan upside down, and a trace of blood directly leached out of his mouth.
Rumble!
At the moment when Chen Fan flew upside down, the stick shadow still carried an irresistible violent air current, and smashed on the surface of the ground angrily, and a black light swept out as fast as lightning, tearing a hundred-zhang ravine on the ground, and the strong wind howled, immediately reversing Chen Fan dozens of feet again.
"Huh?"
Looking at Chen Fan, who had avoided the shadow of the stick, the figure suddenly let out a surprised low cry from his mouth, and then his gaze stayed on Chen Fan's body, and the coldness surging in his eyes directly made his hairs stand up.
Chen Fan cautiously burst back, clenched his fist that felt numb, and at a glance, he found that his tiger's mouth had burst out, showing a blood mark, and large drops of blood oozed out along the tiger's mouth, dripping onto the hilt of the knife, and his entire arm was so numb that he could barely lift it.
"It's terrifying, just a random blow can break my defenses!" A little bead of sweat dripped from Chen Fan's forehead, and his fists tightened and tightened, as for Yang Jian and the Blood Clan Inhuman, they automatically merged with Chen Fan, and the three of them stood in a zigzag shape, looking at the opponent this time with extremely solemn eyes.
Strong, ridiculously strong!
This is the common evaluation of this bloody figure by the three of them.
Chen Fan's combat power, even if he is placed in the fourth level, is definitely not an ordinary person, but he can't even withstand a frontal impact from the other party, such a difference in combat power, even Yang Jian feels inexplicably frightened.
"Let's shoot together, this guy is not a reasonable person at first glance!"
The eyes of the Blood Inhumans surged scarlet, and they suddenly shouted.
"Good!" Yang Jian also nodded slightly, and immediately glanced at Chen Fan, and three figures staggered out, almost at the same time to storm to different positions, and at the same time to attack with all his strength!
Yang Jian's attack was the fastest and most powerful, and the blood axe in his hand condensed a fierce blood line, which was like slashing the sky, and directly slashed towards the giant figure.
At the same time as Yang Jian's move, the Blood Clan Inhumans also transformed into a phantom again, the gray mist roared in the air, and in the depths of the tumbling gray mist, the black claws were formed in vain!
Two bright lights, one on the left and one on the right, struck both sides of the giant, and the powerful air currents turned into storms, blocking all the opponent's movements.
"Look for death!"
In the face of the energy that was shot, the giant sneered disdainfully, and raised the long stick high in vain, and the surface of the black iron rod was filled with several dark black electric rays, which collided with the attacks from both sides, and the stick shadow was in the air, bursting out with a strong wind, directly tearing the two attacks apart!
At the same time, the residual power in the stick shadow turned in vain in the air, turning into an invisible storm and rushing directly towards Chen Fan.
"Ahh Chen Fan roared, the spirit knife shook, and the black rainbow light turned into a semicircular arc, and the stick shadow that attacked him was heavily shaken.
Click!
The sound of metal collision surged, two powerful forces eroded each other in the air, Chen Fan used all his strength, and above the blade, a strange spatial fluctuation faintly diffused, trying to tear that space apart and smash the opponent's weapon!
However, at the same time as Chen Fan activated his ability, an invisible dark black air flow was permeated from the opponent's long stick, which actually stabilized the torn space.
"Can't cut it open!"
Chen Fan's face changed greatly, and he instinctively withdrew his knife and retreated, but as soon as the figure moved, the heavy stick shadow was carrying a fierce storm, driving straight in, and slammed into Chen Fan's chest angrily.
Bang!
After the muffled sound, Chen Fan's body flew upside down again, and a mouthful of thick black blood clots erupted from his mouth, and he looked down at his chest and found that there was a sign of collapse on his chest, and several ribs were broken
"Damn...... Doesn't that stop him? ”
The other party only swung a stick, not only disintegrating the full force of Yang Jian and the Blood Clan at the same time, but even having the spare strength to pursue Chen Fan, causing him such an injury, it is conceivable how powerful that stick is.
With his own strength, he can overwhelm three people at the same time, which is no longer on the same level.
"Hmph, look how you hide this time!"
Looking at Chen Fan, whose body was smashed away, the giant didn't seem to be satisfied, a tiger roar broke out from his mouth, holding a stick in his right hand, and a single arm in his left hand, a black aura swirled and rippled in his eyes, and a black light was condensed, countless spatial distances, and it hit Chen Fan in the blink of an eye.
The aura of destruction contained in the light made Chen Fan's heart tremble, with such a rapid speed, he almost didn't even have time to react, and hurriedly stretched out his left hand, and in the depths of his palm, the gray "dot" quickly rotated, and then a black vortex was diffused, absorbing all the energy that attacked him.
"What a furious energy!"
The numbness that permeated the palm of his hand made the corners of Chen Fan's mouth swing wildly, and his whole body couldn't help but twitch.
After absorbing such a huge amount of energy, he almost couldn't sense the presence of his left arm at all, and he could only bite the root of his teeth and burst out with a hoarse roar.
"Give it back to you!"
As soon as the words fell, black light reflected out, attacking the black giant at a faster speed, while Chen Fan quickly withdrew his numb left arm, and the figure shot backwards in vain, frantically pulling away from the distance.
"What kind of ability is this?" Looking at the black light that took the initiative to fly upside down towards him, the giant was also a little surprised, and waved his long stick to block the energy that was shooting backwards towards him, and a trace of surprise flashed in his numb eyes, but the fierce light would condense deeper.
"No, this guy is too strong, let's retreat first, and then figure out a way!"
Yang Jian also looked horrified, looking at the blood axe that was blocked by the giant's stick, the fear in his eyes was very deep.
The Bloodclan Inhumans yelled, "Then let's get out first!" ”
After speaking, the three figures quickly retreated and rushed towards the foot of the mountain.
"Since you're here, stay here!"
The black giant smiled coldly, and stomped the soles of his feet on the ground, and the surface of the ground collapsed in all directions, and a huge torrent burst out in vain, chasing after it like lightning.
"Block it!"
The speed of the torrent was obviously faster than the running speed of the three of them, Yang Jian caught the danger behind him, and immediately jumped up with a roar, aimed the blood axe at the air flow and slashed down angrily, and the rich evil qi directly cut the air flow in half!
"Humph!"
The giant let out a roar, and the figure quickly flashed and punched a block, accompanied by the hum of the metal clashes, the blood axe was shaken into the air, and the long stick swept out a violent wind, carrying the raging might, crashing into Yang Jian's lower abdomen.