Chapter 272: Desolation
"So what, you, want to kill me?" Seeing that Ling Fan's killing intent was cold, Ye Zimo didn't care at all, in the middle of his imperial realm, killing Ling Fan was as simple as stepping on an ant, how could he care about Ling Fan's killing intent. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Dead people will no longer have the intent to kill.
Rumble!
Ye Zimo didn't talk nonsense with Ling Fan anymore, his hand was raised, and suddenly an energy shot out, slashing towards Ling Fan, Ling Fan's whole body strength exploded, and Ye Zimo's blow was scattered, but he was also shocked and retreated a few meters away.
The powerhouse of the Imperial Realm is qualitatively different from the Tianwu Realm, no matter how strong the Tianwu Realm is, it is not the opponent of the Imperial Realm, although Ling Fan is strong in the Heavenly Martial Realm level, but even if the Imperial Realm is just a random blow, it is not something that Ling Fan can stop.
"The first place on the Imperial Heavenly Pride List, it's really different!" Seeing that the energy was dispersed, Ye Zimo sneered, if it was an ordinary Heavenly Martial Realm just now, he would have been killed a long time ago, but Ling Fan was only shocked back a few steps, and the first place on the Imperial Heavenly Pride List was indeed not false.
With the rotation of his five fingers, Ye Zimo shot again, only to see the surging energy converging in his palm, and his right palm slapped out, and in an instant, a large palm print of energy blasted out, and the void rose against the storm, directly shaking Ling Fan.
This palm contains the terrifying power of the Imperial Realm, no matter how strong Ling Fan is, Ye Zimo believes that he will definitely not be able to stop it.
Ling Fan's whole body was shining with gold, his hand was raised, a long sword was held in his hand, the artistic conception of the green sword appeared, the power of the extreme path in his body was rolling and surging, he slashed out with a sword, and the sword and Ye Zimo's energy palm print shook together.
Rumble!
The terrifying palm print slammed on Ling Fan's sword, only to see that the sword collapsed in an instant, although the palm print was resisted by some force, it still hit Ling Fan strongly, shaking Ling Fan upside down.
Ling Fan fell to the ground with a thud, coughed violently, his face turned pale, and a large mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out.
The powerhouse of the Imperial Realm is really terrifying, this palm print, if it weren't for Ling Fan's amazing defensive power, I'm afraid he would already be a dead person.
Ye Zimo's eyes also flashed, he knew very well the power of this palm, he didn't expect that he couldn't kill Ling Fan like this, although he was hit hard, he didn't want to die.
Sen Leng stared at Ling Fan, and the cold killing intent began to surge around Ye Zimo, the stronger Ling Fan was, the heavier Ye Zimo's murderous intent became, such a potential threat must be eliminated.
With a shock of his arm, the spear in Ye Zimo's hand suddenly burst into a dazzling light, the body of the spear shook, and a shadow of a spear instantly slashed towards Ling Fan.
The terrifying shadow of the spear carried an endless sense of fierceness, this shot came at Ling Fan's life, even if Ling Fan was ten times stronger, he would not be able to dissolve his shot.
The power of this gun, Ling Fan naturally also felt it, the terrifying power of the gun was indeed not something he could dissolve, if he collided with Ye Zimo's blow, he would definitely die, even if he had a perfect golden body, he couldn't stop it.
Since it cannot be resolved, there is only defense, and with a shock, Ling Fan's body is surrounded by endless golden rays, and an ancient bell phantom suddenly flashed above his head, and the ancient bell buckled down, firmly protecting Ling Fan in it.
Boom!
Ye Zimo's spear shadow also arrived, and the spear came to kill, and it was suddenly lit on the ancient bell, only to hear a deafening sound, the ancient bell rippled, but it was not broken.
The ancient bell of the Eastern Emperor can be defended.
"What is this?" Ye Zimo's eyes froze, he obviously didn't expect this ancient bell that suddenly appeared, a Tianwu realm, an ancient bell condensed could actually prevent his killing shot.
What kind of defensive martial art is this, why haven't I seen Ling Fan use it before.
Ling Fan stood in the ancient bell, staring at Ye Zimo with a sinister look in his eyes, if it weren't for the Eastern Emperor Ancient Bell, he would probably be killed with that blow just now, but even so, Ling Fan also knew that his Eastern Emperor Ancient Bell would not be able to stop it for long, and if Ye Zimo attacked again, the Eastern Emperor Ancient Bell would break sooner or later.
It was the middle stage of the Imperial Realm, and Ling Fan was not sure that he would be able to compete in the early stage of the Imperial Realm, not to mention that in the middle of the Imperial Realm, the Eastern Emperor Ancient Bell's defense was not weak, but Ling Fan's realm was too low, and it was not easy to block Ye Zimo's shot just now.
"Hmph, I want to see how long you can defend yourself!" Ye Zimo snorted coldly, raised his hand and stabbed out a shot, and the terrifying shadow of the spear swallowed from the tip of the spear, and went towards Ling Fan again.
In the middle of his imperial realm, he failed to take down a person from the Heavenly Martial Realm several times, which was simply an insult to him, so Ling Fan would die.
The power of the gun is constantly soaring, and the void is also rippling for it, and the power carried by the terrifying gun shadow is getting stronger and stronger every time, while Ling Fan's Eastern Emperor Ancient Bell is getting darker and weaker.
The power of the Extreme Dao has poured out, but it can't stop Ye Zimo's assassination, seeing that there is a crack in the Eastern Emperor Ancient Bell, Ye Zimo's last shot fell, and the Eastern Emperor Ancient Bell burst with a bang.
Boom!
The sound of concussion spread throughout the sky, the ancient bell shattered, Ling Fan was directly shocked and flew out, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face turned pale in an instant.
The Eastern Emperor Gu Zhong broke, but Ye Zimo's spear shadow still existed, the cold spear shadow penetrated the void, and when Ling Fan landed, he continued to kill Ling Fan.
Ye Zimo didn't want to give Ling Fan a chance to breathe, so he took advantage of this to kill Ling Fan.
Ling Fan was already seriously injured, how could he block a shot in the middle of Ye Zimo's Imperial Realm, this shot had already pronounced Ling Fan's death.
Ling Fan laughed self-deprecatingly, his heart had already sunk, a dangerous situation like the Water Moon Secret Realm had not been able to kill him, but today it was planted in Ye Zimo's hands, his life was about to end under this shot, and everything was about to be shattered.
"Senior Brother Ling, get out of the way!" At this moment, suddenly a figure flashed next to Ling Fan, before Ling Fan could react, the figure was already blocking him, and Ye Zimo's spear phantom was stabbing straight in his chest.
Burst!
There was a soft sound, there was no blood splashing, and there was no cracking sound, but the figure that was blocking in front of Ling Fan suddenly froze at this moment.
"Senior Brother Li!" Ling Fan's eyes widened, and his heart sank instantly, and the figure standing in front of him was Li Yu.
At this moment, Li Yu was already frozen there, not because he was imprisoned, but because his life was torn apart, and his body was uncontrollably stiff.
A blow in the middle of the imperial realm, even Ling Fan couldn't block it, how could Li Yu take it, this blow directly killed him.
Ling Fan stiffly propped up his body from the ground and held Li Yu up, but Li Yu's eyes were already fixed there, his life was passing rapidly, and after a few breaths, his stiff body softened, and all his breath dissipated.
"No !!"
Ling Fan hugged Li Yu's body and roared violently, but his roar had no effect, Li Yu was out of breath after all.
Blood threads coiled in Ling Fan's eyes, Ling Fan's eyes instantly turned blood-red, and he stared at Li Yu, who had no breath in his arms, and his whole body trembled.
The icy and violent aura burst out from Ling Fan's body, and his hair flew, and his killing intent soared to the sky.
With trembling hands around Li Yu, Ling Fan's heart was completely cold at this moment, and two lines of tears dripped down the corners of his eyes.
Senior Brother Li, you're dead!
died for him Ling Fan, and exchanged his life for Ling Fan's life.
Thinking of that cynical face, thinking of that always playful expression, and thinking of Senior Brother Li's care and care for himself, Ling Fan's tears could no longer be contained, and the tide poured out.
"Knife Mountain...... !! Sea of Fire" muttered from Ling Fan's mouth, but at this moment, there was no longer an obligatory response, only the cold wind blowing in his ears, it was so desolate. (To be continued.) )