Chapter 475: The Last Fierce Battle (Part II)

But at this moment, there was a picture that surprised Mu Fan, just when Mu Fan thought that the old man would rush towards him desperately in the next moment, Zhongli straightened up little by little at this moment, and then his cloudy eyes also became more energetic a little bit, and then there was a puzzled smile in his eyes, looking at Mu Fan kindly.

"You are right, I do not deny that, but geniuses sometimes die!" the old man's kind voice sounded, but in the next moment, this kind tone became a little colder;

As soon as the words were closed, the old man's figure suddenly flashed, and he directly attacked Mu Fan with his most powerful moves, only to see that the gray-white soul light in the latter's hand at this moment became extremely rich in an instant, and the energy contained in it was even more terrifying.

Maybe it was because he had been in a state of tension in this Beast Soul Mountain Range, and unconsciously, the old man's Xuanmai Palm had already achieved a small success, you must know that even if he was the mountain master of Tianmai Mountain, it had already been half a year since he cultivated to his current realm, and it would only be half a month at most for him to get the Xuanmai Palm Soul Technique from the mountain master.

Keke didn't hate Cool Feather Feather Hate the most ball, the main soul sword and the palm print were fiercely imprinted together, at this moment, Mu Fan also subconsciously stopped that kind of movement, his eyes were locked on the soul sword, and the sharp edge on the original soul sword was also slowly pierced a little after hitting the rock-solid Xuanmai palm print for the first time.

I have to say that under this kind of life and death test, it is easiest to force his talent to that extreme; just like before, in the face of the old man chasing after him, Mu Fan suddenly fell into some kind of enlightenment, and then his understanding and comprehension of the meaning of the wind was also one step further.

At this moment, Mu Fan's face also became extremely ugly, originally he wanted to arouse the old man's angry emotions, and then look for an opportunity to quietly lead the old man to the edge of the abyss and knock him down, but at this moment, looking at the old man's expression, it was extremely difficult to push him down.

But despite this, Mu Fan's reaction at this moment was also extremely fast. The moment the figure flashed, it was skillfully dodging the old man's sharp palm print, but then Mu Fan's movements were also not slow, with a mysterious handprint in his hand, and in the next moment, there was a faint soul light shining out from the latter's palm.

Immediately afterwards, the soul sword quietly appeared in Mu Fan's palm, and the strong sharp momentum caused the surrounding air to stagnate slightly, and the next moment it was as if the space had collapsed.

At this moment, looking at the past from the perspective of the old man, that feeling is extremely strong, and suddenly the old man's face has also quietly changed inadvertently, but although Mu Fan's strength has also made a lot of progress in the past few days, compared to him, the gap in that realm is not comparable to this simple progress.

At this moment, Mu Fan's sharp edge on the soul sword is disappearing little by little, and that feeling is even stronger;

At the moment when the soul sword condensed out, Mu Fan's figure moved at this moment, his figure flashed again and again, turning into an afterimage, and then the soul sword suddenly burst out, and in an instant, the soul sword seemed to tear the void, turning into a blurred blue light, and in an instant, it rushed to the old man's body.

"This kind of old-fashioned little trick, dare to show off!" Zhongli laughed coldly, and at the same time, at this moment, on the right hand, a thin soul flow turned into gray-white streamers, and then a steady stream of them converged from the dantian towards the old man's dry palm, and in an instant, that gray-white color quickly spread to the entire arm.

At this moment, Zhongli didn't have the slightest intention of dodging, but the arm covered with gray-white soul light became extremely strong in an instant, like that rock, inadvertently forming an effective defense.

However, at this moment, this palm print is not simply used for defense, suddenly the old man shouted lightly, and in the next moment, the figure also suddenly flashed, and it was directly facing the direction of the soul sword, and it could not be used.

Gang Kedi was reluctant to badminton Feng Nuosun You, but watching Mu Fan approach the edge of the undead abyss little by little, his kind of plan couldn't hide from the old man in front of him at all, but to be honest, the old man at this moment suddenly didn't want to see this situation, because the variables of this little guy were too big.

The soul sword and the palm print were fiercely imprinted together, and at this moment, Mu Fan also subconsciously stopped that kind of movement, and his eyes were locked on the soul sword, and the sharp edge on the original soul sword was slowly pierced a little after hitting the rock-solid Xuanmai palm print for the first time.

But next, Mu Fan's original face was filled with that kind of surprise, but it was a little bit of convergence, and then he showed a trace of ugly look; just when Mu Fan thought that the soul sword was about to pierce the old man's palm print, there was a trace of weirdness, the gray-white palm print couldn't help but block the sharp edge of the soul sword, and at this moment, the sharp edge on the soul sword was even more converging down a little.

At this moment, the old man's palm print came out of his hand in vain, and then it turned into a gray-white giant python, roaring angrily At the same time, it was the soul sword that was originally wrapped in a strong sharp edge, eating away little by little.

At this moment, Mu Fan's sharp edge on the soul sword's body was disappearing little by little, and that feeling was even stronger, and Mu Fan's face at this moment was even more difficult to see an extreme degree at that moment, as if he saw some kind of horror and helplessness.

"Haha, little guy, don't struggle, you won't be my opponent, if you know each other, I can give you a whole corpse!" The old man's mocking voice sounded unhurriedly at this moment, and in the next moment, as if in order to show his strong strength, the gray-white soul power in his hand increased its output, and it was directly a punch that smashed the blue soul sword and dispersed.

Mu Fan's face at this moment was already difficult to see a kind of extreme, and the steps under his feet flashed back again and again, opening a considerable distance from the old man......

It was the "Dragon Roaring Heavenly Skill" that Mu Fan had cultivated in the soul jade before, and I still remembered that when Mu Fan first performed it before, he temporarily restricted the movement of the four elders of Nahong.

It's just that at this moment, he is facing the old man in front of him, and the gap between the realms of the two is not ordinarily large, but although this opportunity is extremely slim, but now he seems to only have this little bit to rely on, relying on the power of his soul has reached the fourth layer of the "Remnant Soul Heavenly Technique" The Heaven Devouring Realm;

Compared to Mu Fan's nervousness at this moment, the old man in front of him can be described as extremely relaxed, and in his opinion, it is impossible for Mu Fan to escape from his hands at all.

The most hateful Duji hated the most Sun Du, but at this moment, there was a picture that surprised Mu Fan, just when Mu Fan thought that the old man would rush towards him desperately in the next moment, that Zhongli straightened up little by little at this moment, and then his cloudy eyes also became energetic little by little, and then there was a puzzled smile in his eyes, looking at Mu Fan kindly.

But seeing Mu Fan approaching the edge of the undead abyss little by little, his kind of plan couldn't hide from the old man in front of him at all, but to be honest, the old man at this moment suddenly didn't want to see this situation, because the variables of this little guy were too great.