Among the thousands of blood and qi puppets, Wang Haochen moved forward with his sword, killing and opening a passage. King Wu, Huanshan, and Qukong protected Shang Qingyan and the others followed closely, and in the protective circle of the three of them, a blood-qi puppet suddenly condensed out, and the blood-red palm was slapped in the air, pointing directly at Xiao Yan.

The fierce wind shone down, and everyone realized that the pair of blood-red palms had slapped on the top of Xiao Yan's head.

Xiao Yan carried Shen Fan on his back, his actions were somewhat affected, and the blood puppet appeared so suddenly that he didn't have time to dodge.

She leaned back, allowing the unconscious Shen Fan to avoid the attack, and then slowly gritted her teeth, freed her hand, and attacked head-on.

"Bang!"

Xiao Yan's whole body was shocked, his face suddenly turned pale, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

She had too much overdraft before, and even though it had been so long, she had not fully recovered, and she had not had time to gather too much Yuan Force in a hurry.

Those blood qi puppets already had the cultivation of the peak of the Innate Realm, and there was not much difference between her strength, and all kinds of reasons were combined, and she was injured in just one move.

Huan Ling's eyes changed dramatically in an instant, and they rushed back.

When the flesh puppet was condensed, they really didn't feel it. This was also because they were surrounded by countless blood and qi puppets, surrounded by Yuan Force fluctuations, and the sound of fighting was loud, affecting their perception.

Although Xiao Yan narrowly blocked the blood puppet's move, he did not repel the blood puppet, but only made its movements condense slightly, and then pounced at an even more terrifying speed, and the bloody palm was like a knife, directly slashing down.

Xiao Yan's figure flashed, and he split the palm knife.

She only needs to support one or two breaths, and they can arrive with the Spirit Pupil, and she doesn't plan to fight hard.

But at this moment, a blood puppet suddenly condensed on her left side, and the blood-red palm was like a sharp knife, stabbing straight into her chest.

Xiao Yan didn't expect that there would be a second blood qi puppet appearing, it was too sudden, and it was too late for her to dodge, so she only had time to turn sideways slightly.

"Poof!"

The blood-red palm of the blood puppet stabbed into her shoulder, piercing directly.

Xiao Yan snorted softly, cold sweat broke out on her forehead instantly, her shoulder was grabbed by the blood puppet, and she couldn't break free, and above her head, another blood puppet also pounced.

"Hitomi, save Shen Fan!" Xiao Yan's eyes flashed with urgency, his arms shook slightly, and a soft force pushed Shen Fan towards the Huan Ling Pupil.

She is extremely dangerous now, and she doesn't want Shen Fan to follow her into danger. But when she delayed, the blood-red palm of the bloody puppet above her head had already slapped to the top of her head, and it was only a foot away.

"Be careful!" the crowd was anxious, but there was still some distance between them.

"Boom!"

The halberd in Huan Lingtong's hand suddenly shot out and flew towards the bloody puppet, but it still seemed to be a little too late.

"Xiao Yan ......" Shang Qingyan and Shang Qingling lost color on their faces, although they were not far from Xiao Yan, they didn't have time to save each other.

Even Bai Yuxian, Shen Li, and Mo Xing all returned to the rescue, and from a distance of more than a zhang, one attack after another had already bombarded in the air, falling towards the bloody puppet.

Long-range bombardment, dispersion of forces, against people in the low realm, it can still be effective, and when it encounters an opponent in the same realm, it can play a role in some attack at most, and it does not have much effect.

The blood qi puppet withstood everyone's attacks, and its palms still slapped down towards the top of Xiao Yan's head.

The fierce wind shone down, and Xiao Yan's mind began to shake.

"Xiao Yan!" Huan Ling's eyes cracked.

Everyone's eyes fell on her, and they couldn't help but burst into a thick sense of urgency.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a palm behind Xiao Yan suddenly poked out, directly grabbed the wrist of the bloody puppet, and squeezed it suddenly.

"Click!"

The wrist of the blood puppet was like a porcelain piece, and it was directly broken.

Everyone is in the same line, who made the shot?

They had seen it just now, and although everyone was not far away, no one could make a timely move.

With that arm, everyone looked behind Xiao Yan......

Shen Fan!

Everyone was in a daze.

I don't know when, Shen Fan had woken up, his eyes flashed with cold light, his face was cold, and he pinched off the wrist of the blood puppet, but he still didn't let go, with a wave of his arm, he threw the blood puppet up, and then shook his palm and bombarded it away with a punch.

In his fist, the fist power erupted like substance, bombarding the head of the blood puppet, and blasting the head of the blood puppet.

Xiao Yan was already desperate in her heart, and when she heard a muffled sound above her head, her body instinctively trembled slightly. But she soon found that she did not appear to be harmed.

Right here, a palm poked out from her shoulder, steady and powerful, and as soon as she grasped the blood-red palm that pierced her shoulder, her five fingers contracted suddenly, and the blood-red palm seemed to be stuck by a mechanical iron claw, slowly deformed.

Xiao Yan turned his head slightly, and saw the figure almost leaning on his back, and a flash of light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"Yan'er!" Shen Fan smiled at her, and then his body moved, and instantly passed her and blocked in front of her.

Xiao Yan looked at the back in front of him, and his eyes became hazy, am I hallucinating?

At this moment, Shen Fan's palm was pressed to the void, and the void in front of him rolled up like boiling water, and the qi and blood puppet suddenly froze there, and after an instant, his body instantly shattered.

Huan Lingtong and the others who flew over saw this scene, and they were all slightly stunned.

A one-trick spike?

Shen Fan struck casually, and killed the blood puppet lightly, you know, the strength of this blood puppet is not much different from them.

When did this guy become so fierce? Ju Youkong's eyes widened involuntarily.

"You're finally awake!" said Huan Lingtong's expression as he relaxed.

Shen Fan stretched out his hand to pull Xiao Yan from Leng, and the palm of his hand stroked her shoulder, instantly sealing the wound and no longer bleeding.

"If you dare to touch my daughter-in-law, even if I die, I have to climb out!" Shen Fan covered Xiao Yan's slightly pale face, and then turned his head to look around, frowned, and said slowly: "What's the situation?"

Huan Lingtong couldn't help but shake his head and said, "It's hard to say, now we must kill it as soon as possible, otherwise the entire Wuzhou will be in ruins." ”

Shen Fan couldn't help but nod and said, "Then let's kill it, you guys will take it for a while." ”

Shen Fan's eyes closed, and a breath of breath in his body suddenly tumbled, and began to rise continuously, and after a few breaths, the surging breath suddenly expanded from his body, spreading towards the surroundings.

That aura was extremely terrifying, like substance, pushing Huan Lingtong and the others involuntarily began to fly backwards.

"What's going on?" said Ju Youkong's mouth widened.

Wang Haochen in front felt the breath, turned his head slightly, and saw Shen Fan who was following the team, his face flashed with joy, and then a different color also appeared.

"Is this going to break through?" the three Martial Kings also showed a hint of surprise on their faces.

Before Shen Fan was injured, his cultivation had already reached the peak of the Innate Realm, and if he broke through again, it would mean that Shen Fan would also break through the Martial Saint Realm.

"Could it be that after being injured, cultivation will improve by leaps and bounds?" Ju Yu thought speechlessly.

Now they already know that Wang Haochen was seriously injured, and it took two months to recover from his injuries, and then he directly broke through to the Martial Saint realm, and now Shen Fan is actually about to break through.

Compared with Wang Haochen, Shen Fan's condition is really the same, he is also seriously injured, and he has been recuperating for nearly two months.

Ju Youkong looked at the tens of millions of flesh puppets outside, and couldn't help but be eager to try, but after thinking about it for a while, he still gave up this dangerous idea.

Wang Haochen and Shen Fanna are both dead, and if there is a slight accident, they are likely to die directly.

"Just woke up and wanted to break through?" Wang Haochen couldn't help but smile.

Shen Fan was able to break through, and Wang Haochen was actually not surprised. Before, Shen Fan continued to squeeze his potential almost like crazy, and at the last moment before he fell into a coma, his soul consciousness had already undergone a metamorphosis, stepping into the realm of the Martial Saint, and for nearly two months, he had been sleeping in the cultivation pool, absorbing the energy in the cultivation pool, and the energy in his body should be enough for him to break through.

"With one more powerhouse in the Martial Saint Realm, maybe we can really kill it!" The three Martial Kings were also happy.

The three of them want to protect Shang Qingyan and the others, the consumption of Yuan Force is extremely high, and they themselves don't know how long they can support it, if Shen Fan breaks through to the realm of Martial Saints, there will always be one more chance.

Just after an instant, the breath in Shen Fan's body rushed out of his body, and instantly rushed into the sky, and countless heaven and earth forces gathered and began to pour into his body.

Feeling that breath, even those blood puppets were slightly stunned, and their attacks slowed down a little.

As the power of heaven and earth surged down and poured into Shen Fan's body, there was naturally a momentum emanating from his body, and it was constantly increasing, as if there was a giant in his body slowly recovering.

"Boom!"

After more than ten minutes, there was a sudden roar in his body, and the breath in his body suddenly burst out, completely recovering.

Shen Fan slowly opened his eyes, and the momentum on his body was sucked back into his body like a tide.

"Have you broken through to the Martial Saint Realm?" asked Ju Youkong as he leaned over him, tentatively.

Shen Fan held the palm of his hand, and within a few feet, the void was distorted, and he couldn't help but chuckle when he felt the terrifying power surging in his body.

"It should be!" said Shen Fan.

He wasn't sure if he had broken through to the Martial Saint Realm, just because the Xuanyuan Continent had been rumored to be difficult to break through to the Martial Saint Realm, and he couldn't believe that he had broken through.

"What should it be?" Ju Youkong couldn't help but roll his eyes.

(End of chapter)