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Senior Brother Yun's eyes lit up, and he counterattacked strongly, performing the moves in the Tongtian Secret Classic, and the wheel blade behind his back rose into the air, and the wheel blade in his hands also lifted.

The hollow of the three wheel blades burst out of energy at the same time, turning into three beams of light, like a white rainbow running through the sun, heading straight for Fan Lang.

These three beams shattered the sharp swords along the way and cracked Fan Lang's moves, and the power was extraordinary.

Fan Langwu used the divine sword in his hand, attacking instead of defending, opening and closing, slashing and slashing, and striking hard, and all the beams of attack were broken. He raised his empty left hand, and the Xuan Li rushed out in the meridians, condensing a cloud of energy white light in the palm of his hand, rising like a scorching sun.

When several Babel Tower disciples saw this move, they felt extremely familiar, and they were shocked one by one.

"Impossible!"

"He's actually using the Tower of Babel's Peerless Secret Book of Babel!"

"Who taught him this?"

Several people felt shocked and inexplicable.

The Secret Book of Babel is the mastery of the Tower of Babel, and it is not passed on.

The secret book that records the secret book of Tongtian can only be read by a special method, and if outsiders look at it, the secret book will be automatically burned, and the protection means are very tight.

Taking a step back, even if you get the cheats and interpret the above content, you can't learn it without the guidance of the famous teacher of Babel.

But judging from the performance of Fan Lang's move, he has completely eaten the secret book of Babel, and even surpasses many disciples of Babel Tower.

These people had a ridiculous idea, suspecting that Fan Lang was also a member of the Tower of Babel, otherwise where did they learn the Secret Book of Babel?

In the middle of the battle, the wind is galloping, how can there be time to think more.

When they panicked, the energy light ball in Fan Lang's hand had already blasted out violently, heading straight for Senior Brother Yun in mid-air.

Obviously, among the several disciples of the Tower of Babel, Senior Brother Yun was the strongest and was the primary enemy.

Senior Brother Yun controlled one of the wheel blades to defend it, using the energy gathered in the hollow to block Fan Lang's attack, digesting the power of the attack, and blocking it a little reluctantly.

While defending, he launched a counterattack, stretched out his hand, and with a wave of his hand, another wheel blade flew out rapidly, turning into a thousand-meter-long wheel-shaped aura, and slashed at Fan Lang head-on.

What greets this wheel blade is the edge of the sword!

Clang!

The two weapons collided together, and Excalibur came out on top, knocking the blade into the air while leaving a gap in it.

Seeing this scene, Senior Brother Yun was shocked in his heart. In the Tower of Babel, there are only a hundred formal disciples, he is one of them, how strong his natural strength is, he thought that he could stabilize Fan Lang, but he didn't expect such a result. And he was not the only one who shot, there were four other fellow disciples!

Xia Houyue was even more surprised, because he found that Fan Lang's strength was even stronger than a few days ago, and if the two of them were judged before and after, the growth rate was so rapid!

The geniuses in the Tower of Babel are like clouds, and they are progressing faster than the other, but they haven't seen Fan Lang so fast, it's simply an unreasonable demon!

Fan Lang confronted the enemy several times, suddenly changed his battle strategy, flapped the four wings behind him, and launched a wandering attack, his body was as fast as lightning and erratic, bringing more pressure to several Babel Tower disciples.

Brush!

Fan Lang walked around and came to the back of a Xuan Emperor, this person was handsome and dignified, he had attacked him with a knife at the beginning, it was time to make a break.

Excalibur, slash!

A sword light seemed to separate the universe, draw a clear line between yin and yang, and slash the Xuan Emperor with a sword, and the body was split in two.

Emperor Xuan was killed in front of Fan Lang.

The first disciple of the Tower of Babel was killed, and there were four people left.

The living people were shocked and angry when they saw their fellow men being killed, and there were so many of them, but they were the ones who suffered first.

Fan Lang flew non-stop, flying rapidly, and rushed to the second target.

At this time, Senior Brother Yun suddenly came from another direction, confronting Fan Lang head-on, and the three wheel blades in his hand slashed out together, attacking the upper, middle and lower three roads.

The vocation of heaven is established, the heavenly merit is completed, the form is born of God, and the secret book of heaven is passed!

These three wheel blades, with the power of heavenly punishment, can even be killed by Emperor Xuan, and can even threaten Emperor Xuan.

Fan Lang dealt with it seriously, and used the Eight Directions of Blood Battle, and the strength of his body was transformed into magic power, forming a bloody ** shadow, with three heads and six arms, with a hideous face, and between swings, all three wheel blades were blocked.

Touch!

Senior Brother Yun was hit hard and was knocked out, spitting blood from his mouth.

Fan Lang took advantage of the victory to pursue, attacked the previous target, slashed it with a sword, and showed his power again!

Second Babel Disciple, Die!

Five people were reduced to three.

The fate of the rest, is already predestined at this moment.

This kind of strong killing, this feeling of powerlessness, is simply overwhelming.

"Don't-Don't kill me!"

One of the remaining disciples of the Tower of Babel was frightened by the killing, and turned around and fled quickly.

"Can you escape?"

Fan Lang's voice was like the judgment of the king of Hades, and the sword in his hand was the judgment order, which judged the death of the enemy.

Excalibur slashed through the air, and the light that pierced through the sky pierced through the sky, catching up with the fleeing man and slashing him from behind.

Three people, one less.

Only Senior Brother Yun and Xiahou Yue were left.

"It's your turn next. Fan Lang Ling Ran turned around and looked at the remaining two, faintly unhappy, because the opponent had not been able to force out his strongest strength.

Senior Brother Yun's expression was cold and tense, and while guarding against Fan Lang's next round of attacks, he secretly said: "Xiahou Yue, I will have a forbidden technique that can temporarily absorb the strength of others and enhance my own strength, but I need the cooperation of the other party." The current situation is a matter of life and death, if you don't want to die, cooperate with me once and lend me your strength. Fan Lang's strength is against the sky, he has the level of Emperor Xuan, and if he doesn't use some extraordinary means, there is no hope of winning him!"

When Xia Houyue heard this, she hesitated for a moment, then turned her heart sideways and said fiercely: "Okay! You want to borrow strength from me, just come!"

He figured out that instead of being wiped out, it was better to take a gamble. If you can turn defeat into victory, you can not only pick up a life, but also take revenge.

Senior Brother Yun stopped talking nonsense, changed his handprint to perform the secret technique, and then slapped his palm on Xiahou Yue's back and began to absorb power.

The situation is urgent, he didn't have time to say some things, this secret technique is extremely domineering, and it has to pay a great price, and the body of the absorbed object will be severely damaged, and his strength will be greatly reduced, and it will be difficult to recover.

A strong suction force raged in Xiahou Yue's body, absorbing his Xuan power, and even some flesh and blood essence was sucked away.

Xia Houyue showed a painful look on her face, and did not resist anything, but fully cooperated and did everything she could.

Senior Brother Yun got the power of another Xuan Emperor, the momentum on his body increased sharply, his hair fluttered, his clothes puffed up without wind, and his Tongtian Secret Book went to the next level, as if he had become the Son of Heaven, acting for Heaven and ruling the will of Heaven!

"I took your power!"

Senior Brother Yun pushed away Xiahou Yue, who was almost squeezed dry.

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