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"Sword of Death!"

Chang Sheng is not in a hurry, his will is extremely strong, and he has the power of despair to protect his soul, and he is not affected by the aura of sadness at all.

In the void, a miserable white sword light condensed, and where the sword passed, the mountain stone shattered and turned into powder!

Ren Fan's sword qi quickly dried up, his power was greatly reduced, and he was even inferior to the opponent's sword of despair!

"Huh!"

The miserable white sword light shattered the sword qi in one fell swoop and swept towards Ren Fan!

The piercing breath rushed straight to the divine soul, and Ren Fan gritted his teeth and remained awake.

"King Kong is not bad!"

The golden light covered his body, and the next moment, Ren Fan was swept by the sword, vomiting blood and flying out!

"Big brother, fight well!"

Chang Yuan shouted in relief on the ground, at this time, his clothes had already been dried by spiritual power, but his hatred was getting stronger and stronger, and he couldn't wait to press Ren Fan to the ground and whip him immediately.

"Noise!"

Ren Fan was in a bad mood, and looked at Chang Yuan with cold eyes, and a strong divine sense poured out.

Chang Yuan's strength is one line lower than Ren Fan's, where can he withstand the impact of his divine sense.

There was a dazed look in his eyes, and he stumbled under his feet and fell into the pool again.

"it!"

The icy pool water soaked his clothes, Chang Yuan came to his senses in an instant, he was shocked and angry, and his eyes were full of fear when he looked at Ren Fan.

"Boy, your strength is not bad! I'll give you a chance, you give me the treasure, and I can let you live!"

Chang Sheng saw Ren Fan knock Chang Yuan into the water, and his face showed a hint of displeasure, but he still suppressed his anger and said.

"I said it, I'll talk about winning it!"

Ren Fan wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, during this time, he had been facing martial artists of the Martial Emperor, and every time he was able to save the day, he began to ignore the martial artists below the Martial Emperor.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Ren Fan's mood floated, he was hit hard by Chang Sheng.

There are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky!

Ren Fan realized that his mentality was inflated, which was very bad.

"Toast and don't eat and drink, then Lao Tzu will fulfill you!"

Chang Sheng snorted coldly, smashed the void with one foot, slashed the thin sword in the air, and the endless sword qi spread like a tide, instantly filling the entire heaven and earth!

"Kill!"

With a roar, the sword qi in the sky enveloped Ren Fan with an aura of despair!

The sword qi passed, the space was broken, the mountains and rivers exploded, and the small forest behind him was even more impacted, and several demonic beasts that came out to watch the battle were crushed by the qi of despair in an instant, turning into a cloud of blood mist!

"Ice Spirit Snow Soul Song!"

In the face of the sword qi flying in the sky, Ren Fan was extremely bland, he used a sword, but he was not a pure swordsman!

After awakening the power of the Ice Spirit, the speed and power of the Ice Spirit Snow Soul Song have doubled!

The villain in his body opened his mouth and spewed out a cloud of blue mist, and around Ren Fan, pieces of snowflakes began to fall.

Only this time, the snowflakes are mixed with crystal blue!

As if in an instant, the temperature around me began to drop.

The blue and white snowflakes released a rich icy aura, surging wantonly in a radius of 100 meters.

In the blink of an eye, near Ren Fan, there was a thin layer of frost.

"Whoosh!"

Dozens of sword qi rushed over, but they were blocked by the frost that seemed to be as thin as a cicada's wings.

Immediately after, the cold qi spread towards the sword qi, and the speed of the sword qi became slower and slower, and finally began to stiffen.

"Impossible!"

An unbelievable look flashed in Chang Sheng's eyes, strictly speaking, the sword qi was not an entity, how could it be sealed by frost ice!

What's more, his sword aura contains the aura of despair, and the power contained in it is extraordinary!

Click!

In the blink of an eye, all the sword qi in the sky was sealed by Ren Fan's ice.

This scene looks extremely spectacular, like a vision of heaven and earth!

"Impossible!"

Chang Sheng's face showed a look of despair, and his momentum suddenly rose from the ground, isolating the icy cold qi surging in front of him!

"Sword of Death!"

A thick aura of despair wrapped around his thin sword, and for a moment, the nearby icy qi was shattered by this aura of despair.

"Big brother, I'm here to help you!"

Chang Yuanjian Chang Sheng fell into the downwind, looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, and the pool in front of him instantly separated to both sides in his whistle, and the overflowing pool water flooded a piece.

"Draw your sword and slash!"

Clenched the long knife with both hands, and after a short period of momentum, his momentum rose to the peak!

"Boom!"

A dazzling golden sword flashed into the void, and after a moment, it split into seven sword qi and slashed towards Ren Fan in a spiral shape!

Black and white impermanence is one left and one right, forming a horn trend, and the two attacks will put Ren Fan into a lore situation!

In the face of the combined attack of the two, Ren Fan showed a solemn look on his face, although Chang Yuan's strength was humble, but relatively speaking, his strength was still extremely strong!

For a while, the icy cold qi was constantly dissolved by the attacks of the two, and in the blink of an eye, the blue and white snowflakes were wiped out by more than half under the attack of the two!

"Die!"

Chang Yuan rushed the fastest, and the seven golden sword qi continued to rotate, like seven golden dragons, circling towards Ren Fan!

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, Xiaobai's figure swooped up and landed on Ren Fan's shoulder.

At this moment, the power of the surrounding cold qi soared! The seven sword qi were instantly enveloped by the frost qi!

Click!

Under the extreme cold power, the seven sword qi didn't even have a chance to dodge, and they were frozen in raw ice!

"Boom!"

A miserable white sword slashed into the frost, and the terrifying power blasted the frost and slashed straight towards Ren Fan!

In the face of the power of despair, Frost does not seem to have the ability to resist!

"Condensation!"

Ren Fan was silent, swallowing a word lightly in his mouth, only to see that the cold qi in the sky seemed to have spirituality, and went towards the sword.

The speed of the sword became slower and slower, and finally it was directly frozen by the blue-white icy cold qi.

"Tears!"

Ren Fan took a strong breath of spiritual power, and slashed towards Chang Yuan, who was ten meters away, with a sword.

The sword qi is like a dragon, with the sound of a sword roaring to the sky, in it, it contains a strong power of sadness, and a touch of phantom is circulating on the sword qi, as if the sorrow of the world is all in it!

Chang Yuan's originally angry face suddenly appeared with a sad look, and this sword, like a medium, brought him to the bottom of sadness.

At this moment, his mind was full of sad pasts, and it seemed that in the face of sadness, the sword qi in front of him was like nothing, and he couldn't raise any sense of resistance at all.

"Dick, wake up!"

Seeing this, Chang Sheng shouted that it was not good, and hurriedly shouted loudly, and his voice was mixed with rich spiritual power.

With this roar, even the space began to vibrate!

Chang Yuan came to his senses in an instant, and he subconsciously swung his sword towards the sword qi!

(End of chapter)