Of course, the Sky Emperor didn't want to retreat, but when he felt the heat and domineering of the flames, he had to retreat again and again, just because he knew in his heart that he couldn't bear the frontal burn of the flames. If you don't dodge, you'll definitely be burned to death.

Just when the Imperial Sky Emperor withdrew his sword, Wu Taiyan also slipped away, and because he had fought with Xia Fan, he knew that his strength was strong and had many means, so he ran faster and more resolutely.

It's just that Wu Taiyan wants to run, but Xia Fan doesn't want this-stirring stick that often jumps out to make himself disgusting live any longer.

"Hmph!" In a cold snort, Xia Fan's aura suddenly erupted, and the strong coercion was directly suppressed towards Wu Taiyan.

"Bang ......" Wu Taiyan, as a powerhouse in the early stage of the Grandmaster Realm, of course he would not sit still, and he also released his breath to confront Xia Fan, and his body retreated unchanged.

Wu Taiyan's idea at this time is very simple, I may not be able to beat you, but it is not easy for you to kill me, you fight with the Emperor of the Imperial Sky, and I stab the knife from time to time next to me, even if I can't kill you, it makes you uncomfortable.

It's just that Wu Taiyan obviously underestimated Xia Fan's means and determination to kill him. He thought that he could calmly retreat while fighting against Xia Fan's breath, but soon he realized that he was wrong, and he was very wrong.

"Roar ......" roared in all directions, Xia Fan's breath suddenly condensed the illusion of the Heavenly Demon God, jumped up, fell suddenly, and stepped on Wu Taiyan's breath, instantly bombarded with his breath, and almost collapsed.

You must know that whether it is a cultivator or a demon cultivator, the breath is closely connected with the divine soul.

At this time, Wu Taiyan's breath was so strongly impacted, how could his soul not be affected, Wu Taiyan suddenly felt like he had been struck by lightning, his soul was shaken, and his spirit was in a trance.

Even if it was only a matter of an instant, for a powerful Grandmaster Realm powerhouse, a momentary mistake was enough to determine life and death.

Xia Fan urged the Heavenly Demon God Illusion to attack, in order to lose Wu Taiyan's consciousness at this moment, of course, it was impossible to miss this fleeting opportunity.

At that moment, Xia Fan swiped his right hand, and the withered whip came out, as if a giant python was entangled with Wu Taiyan, and while tightening him hard, he also dragged him towards where Xia Fan was.

"Let go!" bang...... "Of course, the Imperial Sky Emperor would not watch this powerful entourage being taken away by Xia Fan, and under the wave of the halberd knife, he exploded the flames blocking the front and was about to snatch Wu Taiyan.

"Now I want to save people, it's too late. Xia Fan sneered in his heart, and as soon as his mind moved, he activated the divine power that came with the Withering Glory Whip.

"Poof...... Kurong Whip directly strangled Wu Taiyan's protective mana and stabbed it into his heart, and then sucked it suddenly, directly sucking away his qi and blood essence and life force.

"You ......" Wu Taiyan looked at Xia Fan with a stunned expression, obviously not expecting that he would die under his hands so easily. He wanted to speak, but he lost so much of his vitality that he couldn't say a whole sentence in the end.

In the sound of the "bang ......" explosion, the Imperial Sky Emperor had already swung his sword, but all he was left with was a shriveled corpse.

"Imperial Firmament, if you still want to sit on the mountain next to you and watch the tiger fight, then none of us can imagine the benefits in the main hall. The Imperial Sky Emperor roared angrily and swung a knife with his backhand.

This sword did not attack Xia Fan and the Imperial Firmament, but the sword light was agitated, spreading out in all directions, directly killing some demon cultivators who had finally climbed to the top of the Skull Mountain.

The strength of these demon cultivators is actually not weak, almost all of them are eightfold and ninefold in the Divine Spirit Realm, but in the face of the murderous Emperor of the Imperial Sky under the rage, he really has no power to fight back at all, and he died tragically on the spot in the scream, blood splattered everywhere, falling on the skull below, causing a howl full of excitement.

"Okay, then you and I will join forces to kill Xia Fan. The Firmament was quite decisive, and he could see that he could no longer stand by and watch the current situation. Because if you don't kill Xia Fan and enter the main hall, then when Yukong Yue comes out with enough benefits, it will definitely be him and Yukong Emperor who are unlucky.

As he spoke, Yu Cangqiong had already waved the folding fan in his hand and stabbed it towards Xia Fan.

It seems to be an understatement, but the unparalleled sword light roared out, straight towards Xia Fan.

Xia Fan was already good at using swords, and when he saw Yu Cangqiong's move, he couldn't help frowning slightly, and his heart was already secretly a little more vigilant, and he shook the spear in his hand, and it was like holding a long sword and stabbing towards the sword light that was rushing forward.

Sword for sword, this is Xia Fan's response.

The light that shot out of the "Bang ......" gun collided with the sword light, and the explosion was endless.

Far from being depressed because the sword light he had attacked was blocked, Yu Cangqiong showed a grim smile on his face. Because his seemingly simple sword posture just now is actually not simple, and there is a murderous intent hidden under the seemingly ordinary appearance.

"Bang... Boom... Bang ......" just quickly the sneer of the sky froze on his face, just because he saw a scene that he didn't expect.

It turned out that the sword light stabbed by the folding fan of the Imperial Sky seemed to be only one, but in fact, it was thirteen overlapping paths. On the surface, it is difficult to distinguish, but when the first one is impacted, the remaining twelve will fly out in an instant, forming a sword formation and blasting towards the enemy.

In a hurry, in the face of a ferocious attack like a raging storm, no matter who it is, it will definitely suffer.

But when the twelve sword lights instantly formed a sword formation and flew towards Xia Fan, what was waiting for them was definitely not a panicked face, but like the tip of a spear that had been waiting for a long time.

The sound exploded in one piece, and the sword array formed by the twelve sword lights did not exert the expected effect of the imperial sky at all, and it was broken by the sound of the spear that stabbed at it.

"What's going on?!How can you see through my sword moves?!" Yu Cangqiong was taken aback, and asked loudly as he looked at Xia Fan with an incredible face.

"You think that you can hide my eyes by refining thirteen flying swords into a folding fan, it's a joke!" Xia Fan smiled contemptuously and said: "I saw through the essence of that folding fan when I saw it for the first time just now, hehe, the quality of your folding fan is really not very good, the thirteen flying swords were not refined together, is it so poor as a prince?!"

"The fact that my thirteen flying swords were not refined at the same time is only known to me, how did he know about it?!" Yu Cangqiong was not furious because of Xia Fan's sarcasm, but was full of shock.

"Don't fall for Xia Fan, don't be distracted. When the Emperor of the Sky snorted, he picked up his halberd again and killed.

"Hehe, I'm obsessed. Yu Cangqiong frowned, smiled self-deprecatingly, directly sacrificed the folding fan, and turned into thirteen flying swords circling and flying with a bang, and pointed at Xia Fan and said: "Since you can see it, then you can try the power of my sword array." ”

"Woo ......" The sword roared again and again, and the thirteen flying swords instantly formed into a sword array of cold light and sword qi enveloped Xia Fan.

"Emperor of the Sky, you have to be careful, lest the Celestial Sky kill you when it attacks me. Xia Fan pointed his finger, and the spear suddenly turned into fifty-five Ten Thousand Soul Banners again, and also formed a formation to meet the sword formation.

Xia Fan did this not just to repay the other with his own way, but more because the best way to deal with the formation was still the formation, otherwise if he just used his own strength to collide with the sword formation, he would actually suffer a secret loss.

If you just fight alone, it's nothing to suffer a little dark loss, but now that Xia Fan is one against two, there can be no mistakes, or he will be unlucky.

After the spear turned into a Ten Thousand Soul Banner, Xia Fan's hand was immediately empty, but he was not worried that there would be no weapons available, because just as he raised his hand, something fell from the multi-bone tower that had been hanging above his head, and it fell into his hand impartially, it was the white bone giant hammer held by the Pseudo-Heaven Demon God before.

"Bang ......" At this time, the Imperial Sky Emperor saw that Xia Fan had no weapons, and took the opportunity to rush over, but as soon as the sword light arrived, Xia Fan had already picked up the white bone giant hammer and blocked it.

This bone hammer is not only a weapon, but also a magic weapon. It's just that in a hurry, Xia Fan can't refine it, so he can only use it as a weapon.

Because the size of the White Bone Giant Hammer is really huge, when it is held in the hand like a large shield, it can easily block the blow of the Sky Emperor.

"It's so lively, how can it be without me?" When a female voice sounded, the door of the main hall behind it had quietly opened, and the graceful Yukong Yue had already walked out of it.

"You have reached the Grandmaster Realm, could it be that you have already obtained the inheritance of the Heavenly Demon God?!" When the Emperor of the Imperial Sky saw the Imperial Sky Moon, there was murderous intent in his eyes and even more shock, and he couldn't help but ask directly.

"My ability to reach the Grandmaster Realm has nothing to do with the inheritance of the Heavenly Demon God, but thanks to the Heavenly Demon God, my bloodline has become more and more refined, and of course my strength has also improved a lot, are you envious or jealous?" Words are like knives, and words are heartfelt.

In fact, Xia Fan looked at Yu Kong Yue and found that she was very different from the past. First, the aura is more pure and powerful, and the illusions of the Heavenly Demon God in it are more condensed, as if they are alive when they look forward to it.

Second, her strength is also more stable. If she had just broken through and came out of the Sky Swallowing Pocket with a sharp momentum as if it was a freshly baked divine blade, then now she had already reined in her sharpness, hiding her sharpness, and only revealing it when she needed it.

This subtle change is actually a manifestation of the improvement of the level of grasp of one's own strength.

"Borrow your whip for use. Yu Kong Yue stretched out his hand towards Xia Fan and said.

"Be careful, his halberd knife is very powerful!" Xia Fan naturally wouldn't fail to borrow it, and casually reminded him when he gave the Dry Glory Whip to Yukong Yue.

"Hmm. Yukong Yue answered, holding the withered whip in his right hand, holding his original long whip in his left hand, shaking his hand casually, as if he was grabbing two long dragons, and said to Yukong Huang: "I will kill you today, and take your head to pay tribute to Zhang Kelai who died in Zhenfeng City." ”

As he spoke, Yukong Yue had already whipped up and rushed forward to fight with the Sky Emperor.

(End of chapter)