302.Chapter 302: The Strongest Battle

Finally, the Son of Ten Thousand Souls fell silent, he lowered his head, and the world became silent, and everyone could hear each other's heartbeats. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Suddenly, the "Holy Son of Ten Thousand Souls" raised his head, his eyes flashing bloodshot, and he grinned, and the smile was extremely weird.

The next moment, he disappeared in place, with such a fast speed, piercing the void, and appearing in front of Wang Fan, it was no different from teleportation.

The blackened bony hands, coupled with extremely sharp nails, grabbed towards Wang Fan.

Wang Fan blocked with both arms, but the opponent's black bone hand burst out with terrifying force, and the black nails directly pierced Wang Fan's flesh and skin, and slashed hard.

Blood splashed, and when Wang Fan was frightened, he was hit with a heavy kick in the abdomen, blasting his whole person away, and crashing into the formation of Yuefang Villa, "Bang!" The formation was directly penetrated through a big hole and fell on the surface of the lake, causing a splash.

The Holy Son of Ten Thousand Souls let out a roar and swooped down at an extremely fast speed, also penetrating the formation and killing to the bottom of the lake.

The entire lake exploded completely, the pavilion collapsed, and screams were heard from the crowd.

Looking at the surface of the lake again, the water has evaporated clean, and the fish on the lake have become hot.

When everyone was shocked, two rays of light rushed into the void, Wang Fan stood in the void, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes became extremely cold, and he paid attention to this opponent for the first time.

At this moment, the "Holy Son of Ten Thousand Souls" is still not him, or is he swallowed by weirdness, no one knows.

"Roar!" the two roared, each holding each other's hands, a hurricane shook, the wind blades shot out, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be shaking, this was a fierce battle.

Black qi waves, crimson blood qi, endless sword qi, every time they collided, the space seemed to collapse in the next moment.

Qing Ming, Nangong Ying, Gu Xiao, and the three of them have already come to mid-air, staring at this battle.

Those who came out of the ruins saw the evaporated lake, their faces turned pale and pale, and they looked at the two people who were still fighting fiercely in the void, and their faces were even more pale.

Cheng Xueyi's expression was complicated, this banquet was destroyed, but there were still people at the moment!

From the ground, the fierce battle to the void, and then deep into the mountain peak at the other end of the waterfall, it can be seen that because of the fierce battle, the mountain is collapsing, and it seems that it will not be long before it will become shattered.

Such a big battle has attracted the attention of countless people, and the faces of the older generation are ugly, these two rising stars are so powerful.

Constantly spilling blood, Wang Fan was under a major threat, among the young generation, for the first time, someone could break his body, although he didn't know whether the Holy Son of Ten Thousand Souls in front of him was a human or a ghost, which was enough for him to pay attention to.

Mountains and rivers were running as hard as they could, one after another, with a diameter of 100 zhang, smashing on the "Holy Son of Ten Thousand Souls".

However, at this moment, the strength of the "Holy Son of Ten Thousand Souls", the strength of his physical body is almost the same as his shawl, breaking through the mountain seals, which is beyond the scope of common sense.

Rao is like this, under Wang Fan's crazy attack, the "Ten Thousand Souls Holy Son" was also smashed to the ground.

Immediately afterward, there were mountain seals one after another, suppressed down, and the Holy Son of Ten Thousand Souls was submerged by the mountain.

Wang Fan kicked his breath, such a consumption, his spiritual power was also quickly depleted, it wouldn't be long before he could do it, but he couldn't relax his vigilance.

"Is it over?" many people were nervous, this decisive battle came too suddenly.

There was another roar, and the mountain that had been suppressed below collapsed, and the "Holy Son of Ten Thousand Souls" rushed out.

Wang Fan frowned, the other party's body didn't have anything to do at all, just the clothes were in tatters, revealing a toned figure, and cracked lines could be seen.

"Your Excellency. The disciple of Ten Thousand Souls shouted to call back the consciousness of the Holy Son of Ten Thousand Souls.

Mu Yan also cried and shouted, "Big brother." ”

The Holy Son of Ten Thousand Souls looked at Mu Yan, and suddenly the killing intent enveloped Mu Yan and launched an attack.

Finally, the person in the dark made a move, it was a powerhouse of the Ten Thousand Souls Holy Land, who reached the realm of the Great Perfection of the Secret Realm, and shook back the "Ten Thousand Souls Holy Son" who was killed.

"Holy Son, are you crazy?" the old man yelled at the Holy Son of Ten Thousand Souls.

The Holy Son of Ten Thousand Souls licked his lips and fought fiercely with the old man of Ten Thousand Souls.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned, the weirdness still happened after all, the Holy Son of Ten Thousand Souls has fallen into it, this is really a forbidden secret method.

On the side of Ten Thousand Souls, two more strong men appeared to suppress the "Holy Son of Ten Thousand Souls" together.

However, the Holy Son of Ten Thousand Souls was so strong that they couldn't contain it for a while, and they were rushed out of the encirclement by him until they disappeared into the night sky.

Wang Fan wanted to chase after him, but in the end he didn't, he took a handful of true spirit pills and began to recover his spiritual power.

The banquet could not go on, and the "Holy Son of Ten Thousand Souls" was completely devoured by the forbidden secret method, and he went crazy to kill his younger brother.

However, everyone looked at Wang Fan, and their expressions became more complicated.

Ten Thousand Soul Desolate Body, how strong it is.

Although the people of Ten Thousand Souls hated Wang Fan, it was important to chase after the "Holy Son of Ten Thousand Souls" at this moment, and the three strong men all chased after him.

Wang Fan glanced at everyone, his eyes stayed on Xuan Meng, smiled faintly, and then took Wang Shichuan away.

Immediately after, a moment after this incident, it immediately alarmed the entire Li City.

Three days later, Wang Fan recovered from his injuries and walked out, his face was not good-looking, because on his body, there was a soul imprint, which was left by the Holy Son of Ten Thousand Souls, which was indelible, and it seemed that he had locked himself.

This is very dangerous, that is an unknown and powerful enemy, and Wang Fan can feel that the "Ten Thousand Souls Holy Son" has not completely fused with the gods and demons, if it is really fused, he only has a little strength.

Now, he only hoped that the "Holy Son of Ten Thousand Souls" would be brought back by the Holy Saint of Ten Thousand Souls.

However, to his disappointment, the three masters chased him, but he was still escaped by the "Holy Son of Ten Thousand Souls", and no one knows what will happen next.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Shichuan's hurried footsteps came: "Brother Wang Fan, there are many people from all over the palace who have come to the palace, but they are blocked by the palace. ”

"Ignore them. ”

However, there were too many people gathered outside the palace, and there was a group of people watching the play, which was so lively.

"Wang Fan came out to die. ”

"You have sinned unforgivable against our Son. ”

"The Ten Thousand Souls Desolate Body came out to fight. "It's a Realm Wizard yelling.

The entrance to this place has been surrounded by ten thousand souls, and there are several people who lead the encirclement of the secret realm, and the remaining ten thousand soul disciples are full of confidence, tearing their throats and yelling.

At the same time, the little princess Li Ling'er arrived on a white lion, and she said very dissatisfied: "Wang Fan, my father wants to see you." ”

Is it time to come, is it still coming?

Wang Fan knew that he was too high-profile, and it was impossible for the high-level leaders of the Tianli Divine Kingdom to sit idly by.