Chapter 120: The Power of the Gods' Saber (Part 1)

"Old Zamao, then you can try it!"

Su Fan shook off the blood under his palm, because the blood covered his face made him look a little hideous, but under the hideousness, he was endlessly warlike.

Swish!!

As soon as his words fell, his entire body turned into a green flame-colored light and shadow swept towards Su Fan, and with a punch, the rolling Xuan power surged over with the endless strong wind, under this kind of fist power, even a huge mountain had to be exploded on the spot, but would Su Fan be weak?

At the same time as the body rushed out, the white golden light of the long knife in his hand shone in all directions, slashing at Yan Wuchang's fist.

Rumble!

It was another fierce bombardment, and the infinite hurricane swept away, and the aftermath of that level of Xuanli covered an area that was staggering, and everyone under the sky expected that if they were contaminated with the aftermath of Xuanli, they would be seriously injured or even killed directly.

"Boy, your power is a little unclear, I'm afraid it's a secret method, right? If you hand it over, how about the old man spare your life? After another move, Yan Wuchang's anger that was full of rage and resentment poured out all the five lakes and four seas that could not be washed away suddenly condensed, anger did not shatter his reason, Su Fan's secret method was able to improve from the Xuan Spirit Realm to the Fusion Xuan Realm in such a short period of time, and there was no sign of the Xuan Power retreating for such a long time.

Yan Wuchang thought that that kind of secret method must be extremely high, if he got it, maybe his cultivation would be even better, his eyes flashed a chill and he thought of this idea, and said with a cold smile.

"Haha...... are you stupid? Now that my cultivation is the same as yours, you can be sure that you will be able to kill me? Hearing this, Su Fan couldn't help but sneer.

"Hmph...... you are just a secret method, and the old man's power is my own, and it will inevitably recover after a long time, do you think you will still be the old man's opponent at that time?" Yan Wuchang snorted coldly, his eyes kept flickering, Su Fan's ability to raise the Xuan Spirit Realm to the Fusion Xuan Realm attracted his attention, so he smiled in his heart as long as he deceived his secret method, he would kill him immediately, anyway, his son was dead, and for him, only strength was eternal.

"Then you'll see!"

Su Fan just smiled.

"Looking for dead things, the old man wants to see how much ability you have."

Wind and fire double wave palm!

At this moment, Yan Wuchang's face was extremely angry, and he stepped out and roared, and the rolling Xuan Force swept out, and the countless Wind and Fire Python Fire Dragons on his palms converged with each of his punches, which turned into an overwhelming offensive and bombarded towards Su Fan, and for a while, the space in the sky was shrouded by its Wind Python Fire Snake, which looked quite gorgeous.

This wind python fire dragon has a long and short length, and each of them has the power to kill the masters of the late stage of the Xuanluo Realm, and now they all converge into a torrent and overwhelm the sky, which is even more terrifying.

"I'll take as many as you come."

"Flashing Blade!"

"Wind Demon Heavenly Sword!"

"Shocking Blade Shadow!"

"Hell Killing Knife!"

Feeling the powerful offensive that enveloped the space of hundreds of meters around him, Su Fan chuckled lightly and his body did not flee but fearlessly rushed forward, the long knife in his hand continuously cast the first four styles of the gods war knife, and the white and golden sword of the Dao was torn out with fierce might, and each knife came out with Yan Impermanence's wind python fire snake bombarded together, resulting in countless waves of qi swept away, and occasionally a strong knife slashed towards Yan Wuchang, but Su Fan didn't expect that this old guy's body magic and mystic skills were also extremely well cultivated, Often every time he stabs himself, the interval between the two knives is very short, but Yan Wuchang can avoid it.

"Wind and fire."

Yan Wuchang's eyes were cold, and while retreating from Su Fan's gods' battle swords, the fierce wind python fire dragon in both palms rushed towards Su Fan intensively, but his Hades Shadow could also turn into a blur of light and shadow in his attack.

Knock knock knock!!!

Countless Xuanli offensives in the sky continued to collide and roll, one after another loud noises were deafening, the sword light was all over the sky, the bodies of the two people were constantly flashing, and terrifying killing moves were endless, and countless eyes could only see half of the white-gold Xuanli torrent, and half of the dark green, fire and red Xuanli torrents were madly raging towards each other, and the people below looked at the sky so fast that even the two of them couldn't see clearly, the battle between the two of them was too magnificent, and the impact formed was also extremely terrifying, The Black Flame City below collapsed piece by piece under its impact, as if the end was coming.

Boom!

Suddenly, two figures rushed out from the Xuanli cloud flow.

"Why is this kid's strength increasing instead of decreasing? Could it be that this is the secret method of those forces? Then he's mine! ”

It is impossible to say that Yan Wuchang is not surprised, every time he collides violently with Su Fan's sword, he feels an extremely terrifying momentum suppressing his mind, and the surging dark purple flames on his sword mang's body will inexplicably burn and weaken some of the power when his palm print descends on his body.

But suddenly, when he thought of some forces on the mainland, his eyes flashed with a frenzied greedy light, and he felt that the aura on Su Fan's body was slowly receding, as long as he dragged Su Fan to the time limit, then he was not a fish on the chopping board?

The owners of the countless eyes below also knew that this battle was close to white-hot.

"Su Fan, hurry up, your injuries are getting worse a little bit."

Xuan Lao's voice sounded in his heart.

"Yes, right away."

While fighting Yan Wuchang, Su Fan had to endure the severe pain caused by the circulation of Xuan Lao's violent Xuan power in his body, and desperately maintained his sobriety, and the operation of the gods' war knives, the method of mystical power, continued to circulate in the meridians, and at a certain moment he bit and said, "The gods war knives." ”

The next moment, everyone only felt that the heaven and earth aura in the entire Black Flame City was condensed towards Su Fan at a terrifying speed visible to the naked eye, and at the same time, the brilliant white-gold light on his long knife skyrocketed, not only did the divine elephant and the soul behind him appear impressively, but also the noble chant of countless gods and spirits sounded, and a tall and solemn god appeared, their eyes were so noble, so peaceful, people could not have blasphemous thoughts, but instead wanted to kneel on the ground and worship sincerely.

"Kill."

Immediately afterwards, Su Fan bit the tip of his tongue to make himself conscious a little clearer, and then suddenly waved his right hand, this round of knives that were almost hundreds of zhang long carried the phantom blades of countless gods and slashed towards Yan Wuchang, which seemed to be not fast, but in fact, it came to him in an instant.

In fact, the reason why Su Fan just resisted Yan Wuchang just now and did not burst out with all his strength, but wanted to condense his Xuan power to use this trick of the gods to see how powerful it was, then it would be best for a strong person like Yan Wuchang to use it as a test sacrifice at this moment!