Chu Yunfan felt that his skin was in pain, as if it was about to be torn apart, and a terrifying chill ran through his body.

Chu Yunfan took a deep breath, his nose was full of coldness, his right hand was erected, and he pinched a sword trick, and a purple lotus flower slowly bloomed under his feet. Then small purple lotus flowers appeared in the void around him one after another, floating and spinning gently, and the falling snowflakes reflected each other, looking extraordinarily noble and peaceful.

He Shaofei looked at the little purple lotus that filled the void, his pupils shrank, and for some reason he suddenly had a not very good feeling. However, he didn't care too much, he just attributed it to being too cautious, his face became more and more hideous, and he roared at Chu Yunfan: "Chu Yunfan, don't be a careless struggle. In the face of absolute strength, all struggles are in vain, and you have no chance of winning! How, as long as you kneel down and beg for mercy, Young Master Ben will let you go!"

In the face of He Shaofei's roar and shouting, Chu Yunfan still behaved very calmly, silently accumulating this strength.

"Ignoring Young Master Ben, go die!" He Shaofei's angry expression crawled all over his face, he roared angrily, roaring, and an extreme chill instantly burst out from his body.

In the rumbling sound, small icebergs broke through the ground and broke out of the ground, a large hole was cracked in the void, and patches of cold currents poured down, and the entire space seemed to be frozen at this moment.

The little purple lotus flowers were watered down by the terrifying cold current, and in an instant they turned into ice lotuses and fell down.

Chu Yunfan frowned, He Shaofei's strength was indeed a little unexpected to him, but he was not afraid of anyone.

Vast spiritual power rose from Chu Yunfan's body, and he changed the sword technique with both hands, and a sharp and peaceful aura emanated. The falling Xiaoice Lotus suddenly exploded, ice chips flew everywhere, and the purple Little Lotus was suspended again, exuding a misty purple light, revealing a fierce and peaceful, and quickly flew towards He Shao.

He Shaofei showed a trace of panic on his face, he didn't expect these purple little lotuses to be so weird, but at this moment, he couldn't care about these anymore, and a dark blue between his hands was tumbling violently, like the origin of the cold in the whole space.

"Thousands of miles of ice!" He Shaofei pushed forward with both hands, and the blue ice spiritual power pushed out horizontally, rushing towards Chu Yunfan.

The vast and surging ice spiritual power and the purple sword qi that broke through the sky collided fiercely in the void, colliding fiercely, almost evenly matched, and no one could win against anyone.

Seeing the fierce competition between the two terrifying forces, He Shaofei couldn't believe it, and shouted out a little out of control: "Impossible! This is impossible! How can you have such a strong force?!"

Facing He Shaofei, whose mentality began to be unbalanced, Chu Yunfan just smiled contemptuously: "Everything is your wishful thinking, in my opinion, it should be like this." ”

Before Chu Yunfan could speak, the purple lotuses in the void gathered around He Shaofei and rushed towards him.

Thundered!~

The purple lotus exploded, and the terrifying explosion power surrounded He Shaofei, and the cold ice spiritual power that was surging like a river trembled uncontrollably, dimmed, and finally was pierced and dissipated by Chu Yunfan's purple sword qi in the eyes of everyone in disbelief.

"No!" He Shaofei had blood on the corner of his mouth, blood on his body was mottled, his face was full of horror, and he howled in despair.

All of this is completely different from what he imagined, the person who looks at all directions should be him, and the person who feels fear should be Chu Yunfan, but the reality is so cruel and ruthless, the facts are completely reversed, and now he is deeply unwilling except for fear.

"Vertical son dare!" He Zhiyuan, who was watching the battle between the two on the side, was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted, and after a violent rage, he shouted, and a spiritual power blasted towards the purple sword qi that penetrated the void.

He Zhiyuan's speed was very fast, but he was still a step too late, and the palm print slapped into the air, and the purple sword qi that integrated fierceness and peace cut through the void, hit He Shaofei, and came out through his body.

"Poof!" He Shaofei spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he felt that the sword qi penetrated through his body, and after that, all the meridians and internal organs in his body exploded, turning into a puddle of mud. His consciousness blurred, and he fell to the ground.

"Xiao Fei, Xiao Fei!" He Shaofei and He Shangchong suddenly fell to He Shaofei's side, and the two of them invariably frantically injected spiritual power into He Shaofei's body, and frantically poured the pill into He Shaofei's mouth. However, all this still didn't help, and he still couldn't pull He Shaofei back from the ghost gate.