Yang Fan and Qiao Yiyi quickly escaped from Fengming City while resisting the various attacks that kept bombarding them.

It was not only the overlords of the three forces who were chasing them behind them, but also many of their subordinates, this situation couldn't help but remind Yang Fan of himself a few days ago, when it was the two gods of war who broke the military domain who chased him!

And what is chasing him today is the three giants of the Fengming Domain, this way from Tianhai Village, the Lingxiao Emperor Zhao Lingyun, the Qingfeng Emperor Liu Qingfeng, the two gods of war, and the three giants of Fengming, as if they have unconsciously offended the major forces of the Thundering Empire!

Maybe I can hide in the Thundering Academy again this time, but this is not a long-term solution, if you want to live well, you still have to have the corresponding strength!

Yang Fan thought in his heart that if he could get away with it this time, he would go directly to the Thundering Academy and stop causing trouble.

When he understands the reincarnation array and perfects his sword, when he comes out of the Thundering Academy, he will let all these people remember the name Yang Fan, and that kind of memory is not grudge but fear and fear!

Several people had already gone out of the city for dozens of miles, and at this time, Qiao Yiyi looked at Yang Fan and said, "Don't run away!

Saying that, Qiao Yiyi really stopped, and the Heavenly Frost Sword was suddenly entangled by a gust of wind, and the swirling wind became faster and faster, gathering more and more!

As Qiao Yiyi slashed down this sword, it looked like a person dragging a huge tornado 100 meters high and smashing it towards the three of them!

"Immovable as a mountain!"

Meng Nianhan, who only heard Zixia Peak, roared, and plunged a sword into the ground, with a huge roar, there were constantly boulders rising on the ground, and in an instant, a hundred-meter-high mountain peak was formed, and it collided with the violent tornado head-on!

"Boom!"

From the top of the mountain, there was a constant sound of gusts of wind rolling boulders, although the boulders on the top of the mountain were constantly swept everywhere by the wind, but the wind never fell!

At this time, Yu Chi Chengbai and Murong Yuan also rushed towards Qiao Yiyi, and the fierce beast in the iron fan rushed out of the fan again, and pounced on Qiao Yiyi in the distance with its bloody mouth open!

At this moment, only to hear a "poof", a huge black sword qi broke through the air, and came out of the belly of the fierce beast and cut him off!

At the same time, Yang Fan also raised his sword and rushed towards the two of them, and the shot was a single move under the moon, and the black sword shadow in the sky began to wreak havoc between this heaven and earth!

The two of them kept making moves to resist, but they couldn't catch the figure, and at the moment when all the sword lights suddenly disappeared, Yu Chi Chengbai suddenly hit a spirit, and a sense of danger instantly surged into his heart.

I saw that the long sword in his hand suddenly left his hand, constantly circling and flying around him, and the power of the wind was constantly rotating rapidly around his body, and finally the spinning wind and the long sword slowly fused together, forming a wall of wind with a glittering silver light around his body!

And at this time, the black sword light, with Yang Fan's figure, suddenly appeared in front of Yu Chi Chengbai's body, and quickly stabbed towards the wind wall!

"Qiang Qiang Qiang"

A series of hand-to-hand fights kept coming, and the fire was already shining like brilliant fireworks.

And at this time, Murong Yuan also shot towards Yang Fan, and with the sudden appearance of a beast phantom behind him, two huge fierce beasts flew out of the eight fierce fans again, and rushed towards Yang Fan with bursts of bloody aura!

"The spirit of the beast?" Yang Fan didn't dare to be careless, and quickly withdrew his long sword as he spoke, retreated, bowed, and raised his sword.

A sword kills, suddenly stabbed!

That bright red thread pierced the bodies of the two fierce beasts in an instant, and with the power of their forward lunge, their bodies had already been split in two!

At the same time that Yang Fan withdrew his sword, Yu Chi Chengbai was already wielding his long sword and carrying thousands of wind blades towards Yang Fan!

At this time, Yang Fan still couldn't control the devouring power of the Afterlife Sword, so he still didn't dare to use that kind of power in this situation, even if he could kill one person, but after one blow, he would only have to wait for death!

Yang Fan summoned his sword spirit again, and then divided the sword into two, two into four, and four into eight、、、 and in an instant, countless sword spirits floated up and down around Yang Fan!

I saw that Yang Fan suddenly pushed his strength to the peak, and with the continuous swing of the sword of the past life, the sword qi that fell from the cold wind continued to break through the air, and then every time the sword qi flew out, it would collide with a sword spirit and want to merge with it!

In an instant, dozens of huge sword qi fused with the spirit of the sword slashed towards the two of them with a burst of air-tearing sounds!

The two of them were startled and didn't dare to slack off, the red light in Murong Yuan's iron fan flickered, and it spun out of the air as if it was spinning rapidly, constantly crashing into the sword qi one after another.

And Yu Chi Chengbai's long sword also flew out of the air again, and the entire sword was surrounded by a violent wind, blending into it like a spiritual snake, constantly hitting those sword qi that broke through the air!

At this time, Qiao Yiyi seemed very relaxed against that Meng Nianhan, even though the opponent's realm was one level higher than her, but the increase in strength of the Heavenly Frost Sword was quite powerful.

And although she is a woman, her sword moves are wide open and domineering, Yang Fan can see that kind of swordsmanship is definitely above his autumn mood! That day, the frost sword in her hand is more like a knife, and the swordsmanship of this move is less stabbing and more chopping!

The blue sword condensed a wind blade more than two meters high, and when it was wielded, it constantly made a burst of "whirring" sound breaking through the air, and those stone thorns that flew rapidly to pierce her would be shattered in an instant when they encountered this long sword!

Now Meng Nianhan, who is more powerful, is constantly retreating by Qiao Yiyi, and there is a sign that he is about to be defeated!

And the battle on the other side Yang Fan is at a disadvantage, from the beginning of the three-person battle, to now after thousands of moves, the cooperation between Wei Chi Chengbai and Murong Yuan has become more and more tacit, the two of them attack and defend, one advance and one retreat, one left and one right, and Yang Fan who fought was defeated and retreated.

Yang Fan resisted the attack of the two on the one hand, and at the same time he was constantly thinking about how to deal with the two, it was impossible to set up a formation in such a situation, after all, people are not demon beasts, if he really set up that big array, he would definitely be recognized by the two and stopped, and his own realm did not reach that realm, only sword qi or killing intent could be deployed, so this would not work.

At this time, Yang Fan thought of many ways in his heart, but none of them could guarantee that he could defeat the two of them, so he still had to escape, so he could only retreat while fighting and then find an opportunity to escape.

"Damn the stinky boy, die!" At this time, Murong Yuan shouted, it seemed that he had lost his patience, as his momentum skyrocketed, and the phantom of the beast behind him appeared, a dazzling red light suddenly erupted on the eight murderous fans, and then I saw huge figures began to jump out of the fan one after another, and they turned out to be eight huge blood-colored fierce beasts!

"Kill me!" With Murong Yuan's iron fan, the eight fierce beasts suddenly went berserk, and their bodies flashed with blood and rushed towards Yang Fan.

"A sword in your hand can calm the chaos in the world, this sword is called Zhen!" I saw Yang Fan suddenly burst out with a sword, and at this moment, countless black sword qi like scimitars suddenly rushed out of the pitch-black long sword, constantly rotating and shuttling in this air!

It's like a black butterfly suddenly appeared in the sky in front of Yang Fan, whining and flying everywhere!

The countless Xuanyue-shaped sword qi continued to swirl, constantly splitting the eight brother beasts that rushed towards Yang Fan!

And just when the fierce beast was whirling with the sword qi, Yang Fan's sword spirit appeared again, suspended on Yang Fan's head, although with the sound of a sword "Zheng", it was Yang Fan's fierce sword qi that contained the power of a sword, only to see that sword qi fused with the sword spirit in the air, and then "hum" straight through the sky!

And just when the eight fierce beasts were trapped in place by the countless blades, suddenly a dazzling pillar of light was cast on the sky, and everyone looked up to know that it was because a huge lightsaber appeared in the sky, penetrating the clouds above the sky, and the giant sword suddenly split into two in the process of falling, then four, eight!

I saw that the eight giant swords with a long flame tail caused by the high-speed friction with the space, "boom!", and inserted into the bodies of the eight fierce beasts, eight fierce beasts, eight swords, the sword fell and the beast died!

Murong Yuan stood in the distance and spit out a mouthful of blood with a "poof", it seems that there is some kind of connection between this fierce beast and him, and the moment the fierce beast was cut off by Yang Fan, it also caused him great damage!

But he quickly took out a few pills from his arms and threw them into his mouth, and began to recover his strength, and Yang Fan didn't have any chance to rest, because at this moment, Yu Chi Chengbai had already swept a gust of wind towards Yang Fan again!

And during the time when the five of them were fighting, there were actually many disciples with slightly higher realms in the tripartite forces chasing after them, and from a distance, there were about dozens of people, Yang Fan couldn't help frowning and then shouted at Qiao Yiyi, and the two began to move up again and run away desperately.

"How are you? Aren't you pretty powerful? and you're beaten so embarrassed!" When the two were running at great speed, Qiao Yiyi didn't forget to get to Yang Fan's side and count him down.

"You're very good! It seems that this young lady is not an ordinary young lady, right?"

Qiao Yiyi smiled and did not answer his words, and in this way, after a period of wild running, a vague outline of a building appeared in front of them.

"There seems to be a village ahead, let's go find a place to hide!" Yang Fan said with squinted eyes at the blurred outline in front of him.

"Then Miss Ben will accompany you to hide, you have to remember my kindness. ”

Yang Fan couldn't help but glance at her fiercely when he heard Qiao Yiyi's words, and then began to speed up again and fly into the distance.

And when the two arrived here, they found that it was a deserted village, not very large, that is, it could live in twenty or thirty families, but now the village is empty, the dilapidated houses are covered with layers of thick cobwebs, and the thick dust on the doors and windows also indicates that this place has indeed been uninhabited for a long time.