Xia Fan had long expected that this arrow was quite powerful, and he was not surprised by this, but he would not let this situation continue.

Because if you wait until the sword array is completely destroyed, then some of the fifty-six realms used to form the formation will inevitably be damaged, which is not what Xia Fan wants to see.

Xia Fan pinched a spell with both hands, and under the urging of his divine thoughts, the sword formation, which had already been bombarded by arrows and kept retreating, flew away.

"Whew...... Bang ...... "The next moment, the sword array flew back, but it didn't come to Xia Fan's side, and then, like a raging storm, smashed towards the two Dao Realm evil cultivators who were trying to flip the situation.

At the same time, Xia Fan's figure flashed several times in a row, and while avoiding the pursuit of arrows, he rushed towards the eight-armed evil cultivator.

The eight-armed evil cultivator obviously didn't expect Xia Fan to take the initiative to send it to the door, and when he was stunned, a hideous smile had already appeared on his face.

In the next moment, except for the two arms holding the bow and arrow, the remaining six arms were all held with various melee blades, in addition to swords, there were also throwing spears, steel whips, shields, and short axes.

Although they are all blades of long swords, they are all shining with treasure and are by no means mediocre things, and these things have extraordinary lethality in their hands.

In the flickering light, the eight-armed evil cultivator had already swung the blade in his hand and slashed towards Xia Fan.

At this time, the eight-armed evil cultivator didn't seem to have eight arms, but seemed to have thousands of them, and even those common weapons in his hands seemed to have become tens of millions of pieces with the cooperation of each other at this time.

For this kind of scene where the opponent is only one person, but the fight is like facing several people, Xia Fan has experienced it before.

But he didn't care now. Because from the beginning, he didn't plan to fight the eight-armed evil cultivator in a simple hand-to-hand fight.

"Xiu ......" didn't really rush to the front of the eight-armed evil cultivator, Xia Fan flicked his fingers and flicked a colorful light towards him.

This light is naturally the light of destruction.

The eight-armed evil cultivator was able to suppress his strength before, pretending to be an evil cultivator in the late stage of the Grandmaster Realm who followed behind the two evil cultivators of the Dao Realm, and after surviving the big explosion, he did not rush out to play with Xia Fan, but hid in the shadows, wanting to find an opportunity to plot against Xia Fan, naturally he was not the kind of reckless person.

Therefore, even if the eight-armed evil cultivator has strong combat power, especially good at hand-to-hand combat, he is not reckless, so when he saw the Shattering Divine Light, instead of rushing over, he instinctively felt the danger, and subconsciously took a step back.

It's just that he retreated, although he avoided the bombardment of the Shattering Divine Light, but he also lost the only chance to save his companions.

When the Shattering Divine Light flew out, the eight-armed evil cultivator retreated violently, and Xia Fan realized that the idea of killing him in one fell swoop while he didn't know the power of the Shattering Divine Light was completely ruined.

However, Xia Fan was not too frustrated, let alone urged the Destruction Divine Light to chase and kill.

With a loud bang, the shattering divine light suddenly flew back to Xia Fan's side, and directly hit the arrow that chased Xia Fan.......

This is not only a collision between magic weapons and magic weapons, but also a collision of the world rules contained in each of them.

For a moment, countless lights flickered, flickering and flickering, followed by a thunderous explosion and a violent impact that swept all around.

This time, the impact force did not spread outward too much, but instead shook the surrounding void, so that the void of nearly 100,000 miles seemed to collapse, violently shaking.

During this period, the multicolored light became brighter and brighter, until the arrow completely disintegrated with a bang, and the Divine Light of Destruction was already extremely bright.

At this time, the Divine Light of Destruction flew out again.

But he was still not chasing and killing those eight-armed evil cultivators, but killing the two Dao Realm evil cultivators who were a little stunned by the fifty-six realms that suddenly bombarded like a storm.

Originally, these two Dao Realm evil cultivators had already begun to fall under the attack of the flames and the Silent Demon Fire under the urging of the fire dragon clone, and when the fifty-six realms bombarded down, they were even more in decline.

Now they no longer dare to hope that they can reverse the situation and kill Xia Fan, they just want to be able to save their lives and get out of this battle.

But Mei waited for the two of them to figure out how to evacuate, and the shattering divine light came.

In fact, this round of attacks all happened in a fairly short period of time, so that the two evil cultivators could only be exhausted to deal with.

This also led to their final tragic end.

When the Divine Light of Destruction fell, the two evil cultivators instinctively sensed the danger, but they had no way to escape, so they could only stubbornly urge the eight-sided pestle and the essence of Xuanshui to block it.

And then......

The Shattering Divine Light directly pierced through the lightning and the essence of the Xuanshui that blocked it, and then hit the two evil cultivators who were full of shock.

When the colorful light of "Bang ......" vibrate, the shock, fear, and despair on the faces of the two evil cultivators did not subside, and they dissipated.

The eight-armed evil cultivator had never thought that it would be such a result, his face showed a look of shock, and at the same time, he did not hesitate to throw a throwing spear at Xia Fan to stop him from chasing and killing him, and then disappeared into the vast void.

"This guy is very slippery, it's not easy to deal with!" Xia Fan looked at the direction in which the eight-armed evil cultivator disappeared, and thought to himself.

On the battlefield, the kind of people who have the courage to fight are actually the best to deal with, as long as they meet and kill them.

What really makes people feel tricky is that this kind of guy who takes advantage of it when he has a bargain, leaves when he is not cheap, and will not suffer a loss at any moment is the most difficult to deal with.

They don't rush for the sake of a moment of anger, but they can be extremely vindictive, and then hide in the shadows and peep all the time, waiting for you to rush out and give you a fatal blow when you are weak.

All this makes them feel as if they like to hide in dark corners and sneak up on people.

"The next time I see him, I can't let him go. Xia Fan thought to himself, but the fingers of his hands hurriedly popped out a series of magic tricks.

The Fifty-six Realms of "Boom ......" pierced through the air, emitting a deafening roar, and the next moment, when it bombarded a shadow thousands of miles away from Xia Fan, it erupted into an earth-shattering loud sound.

"Ahh

However, Xia Fan's attack was always like a surging river, so when the Fifty-six Realms were blocked, the flames and demonic flames that followed behind it exploded down, like a rain of fire pouring down from the air, and like a surging sea of fire, sweeping towards the person hiding in the shadows.

The light of "Bang ......" finally dimmed under the repeated impact of the Fifty-Six Realms and the Flames and Silent Demon Fire.

"Xia Fan, misunderstanding, we are just here to help, and there is no malicious intent!" a voice came from the light shrouded in shadows.

This voice Xia Fan is no stranger, it belongs to Lu Qianzhu.

Even if he couldn't hear this voice, it was not difficult for Xia Fan to predict who would be the person who appeared here through the passage in the shadows at this time.

"No, there's no misunderstanding. Xia Fan said coldly: "And since you have appeared here, you are already full of malice. Lu Qianzhu, you helped me before, and I also let you go, and our initial agreement is over, so it's useless for you to say anything now. ”

"Third Senior Brother, don't beg him!" The peacock spirit's cry came, full of anger and resentment: "Xia Fan, if you kill us, you can't think about it yourself, our master will definitely kill you." ”

"When he comes to me, I don't know who will kill whom!" Xia Fan said, flicking his fingers.

The flames and the flames of extinction fell sharply downward. At the same time, the sword formation formed by the fifty-six realms also blasted towards the light that protected Lu Qianzhu and the Peacock Spirit.

Although the raging flames of "Boom ......" were fierce, it was impossible to destroy that light in a moment, but the bombardment of the sword formation formed by the fifty-six realms caused the already somewhat dim light to collapse.

"Xia Fan, even if I fight to die with you, I won't let you ......" Lu Qianzhu's face changed suddenly, he shouted loudly, his hands pinched, and the big hand that had been condensed by the aura of heaven and earth shot again, and blocked it straight towards the sword array.

In a hurry, Lu Qianzhu could only do this.

But obviously, Lu Qianzhu knew quite well in his heart that it was absolutely impossible for this big hand to block the sword array and the overwhelming flames.

Therefore, Lu Qianzhu directly sacrificed the magic weapon of pressing the box.

It was a bamboo pole, but it was long, the leaves were green, and there was a bit of purple at the edges, which at first glance was really no different from ordinary bamboo.

But if you look closely, you will find that although this bamboo is not very high, it has a proud state, as if it is standing on the sky, which makes people feel like they are looking up.

In addition, when the bamboo soared onto the top of Lu Qianzhu's head, it began to shine with dazzling purple light, and the purple meaning at the edge of the bamboo leaf was constantly spreading, gradually forming mysterious runes one by one in the bamboo leaf.

When the leaves become talismans, the whole bamboo has been surrounded by the purple light, and the surrounding area is reflected in a patch of purple.

"Third Senior Brother, ...... you" When the peacock spirit saw this bamboo, his face changed suddenly, and he wanted to dissuade him.

"Needless to say. Lu Qianzhu shook his head and said, "Otherwise, we wouldn't have been able to escape this catastrophe at all." ”

"It's not that there is still a master's ......," the peacock spirit wanted to say something, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a loud bang.

At this time, although the light that protected them collapsed, it did not completely dissipate, but suddenly erupted into an extremely powerful coercion after a short silence.

For Xia Fan, this coercion is not unfamiliar, because he experienced it as early as the first time he wanted to kill the Peacock Spirit.

This coercion comes from the magician.

At that time, he also suffered a big loss, so of course he was impressed.

It's just that at this moment and then, as Xia Fan has now stepped into the realm of asking questions. Although the coercion was still powerful, it was not enough to inflict any crushing damage on him.

At the same time, he would never care about the warnings and threats implied in this coercion.

Since he wanted to kill Zhenglu Qianzhu and Peacock Spirit, he naturally wouldn't be afraid that the demon would come to settle accounts with him after their deaths.

Some people have to die after all, and some grievances must of course be resolved, as for who will be provoked and what trouble will be in the future, Xia Fan doesn't care.

(End of chapter)