Chapter Seventy-Three: The Sword of the Son of Heaven

Wen Siyuan was surprised, but hurriedly raised the long knife in his hand!

The knife flashed.

"Poof!"

The sword qi slashed horizontally, Wen Siyuan immediately spurted blood from his mouth, but the knife he swung out couldn't stop Chen Fan's flame sword qi at all.

The protection of heaven and earth around him was annihilated in an instant.

"How is that possible?!" He clenched his teeth, and a cyan aura suddenly intertwined on his body and turned into an illusory armor, but at this moment, he finally blocked the flame sword light that Chen Fan swung!

It's just that his body is uncontrollably thrown backwards!

"Dao Fruit Realm, it's really not so easy to kill...... Chen Fan's eyes were resolute, but he didn't hesitate, turned into blood light again, and rushed forward.

At the same time, the furious impact of the battle between the two was scattered in all directions.

Before the gate, the crown prince Liu Lun and Uncle Na Chen were both swept away by the aftermath of Chen Fan's fight.

The golden light on the prince's body flashed, but the blood in his mouth was soaring, his face was scorched black, and his eyes were full of disbelief!

"Chen Fan, how can he be so strong?"

Although Qi Chen, who was not far from him, was slightly better, his face was also pale, and he looked at the surging blood light not far away.

Forget about the crown prince, as a master of the Triple Dao Domain, he couldn't bear the residual power of Chen Fan's shot, which was enough to see how terrifying Chen Fan's sword moves were at this time.

"How can this Chen Fan be so powerful?" Cold sweat continued to flow down his head.

And the other side.

Chen Fan waved his sword light again and again, but in the blink of an eye, he slashed the illusory armor around Wen Siyuan's body to a much darker extent!

Wen Siyuan's whole body was bleeding, and he no longer had the bearing of a peerless master: "The emperor save me!" ”

As a master of the Dao Fruit realm, under the light of Chen Fan's sword, he didn't have the slightest strength to fight back, but he barely relied on that special armor to block Chen Fan's sword and remain immortal......

Chen Fan definitely has the strength to threaten immortality at this time!

And that's exactly what happened.

Airplanes!

A blinding golden light suddenly lit up.

A golden giant sword in the sky is condensed!

This golden sword has an incomparably noble and majestic aura on it.

The corners of Liu Wei's mouth twitched as he stood under the golden giant sword, his eyes firmly looking at Chen Fan, his face full of coldness and murderous intent.

Although he is the Great Qian Emperor, under the bonus of the Son of Heaven, the strength he can exert is far greater than that of Wen Siyuan, but his own cultivation is too poor, and his identity is here, and he has not been exposed to this level of battle.

Even though he knew that he had the same or even more strength, his mentality could not be corrected, and his on-the-spot reaction was too bad.

It's just that, after all, there is the incarnation of the Son of Heaven, and his adjustment is naturally very fast, and he looked at Chen Fan not far away with burning eyes:

"I have to say, Chen Fan, my strength makes me extremely surprised and jealous, if I had known that you had such strength, I would definitely not wait until now to make a move on you...... It's just that it's time for it all to end! ”

"Die!"

Under the palm of his hand, the huge golden sword in the sky also shot out!

I have to say that as the lord of the Great Qianguo State, the power that he can exert the Son of Heaven Sword is really terrifying!

Rumble!

The Golden Greatsword came in an instant with terrifying power.

Crash down.

The golden light exploded in the sky, surging and irresistible power, but it was the enemy who rushed towards Chen Fan and Wen Siyuan!

"Your Majesty, you ......"

Wen Siyuan's face was full of astonishment and fear, the illusory armor around him continued to melt under this golden light, and his body was completely swallowed by the golden light of the Son of Heaven Sword in an instant.

He was supposed to deal with Chen Fan's moves, but he was beaten badly, and he was even forced out of his hole cards.

And at this moment, in the face of Liu Wei's indiscriminate Son of Heaven Sword, his people can't bear it at all!

The illusory armor around him crumbled and dissolved into nothingness in a very short time, and his expression was full of unwillingness, anger, and despair......

Chen Fan on the other side, in the face of the attack of the Son of Heaven Sword, his complexion also changed greatly.

The pure power of this Heavenly Son Sword was even more terrifying than Chen Fan had imagined.

It's definitely not just a move for beginners in immortal strength!

It is also the most powerful blow I have ever suffered in this life.

Chen Fan took a deep breath, and the true yuan of his whole body was agitated, and at the same time, it also stimulated the most powerful defensive effect of the White Emperor Armor, raised his sword and slashed horizontally, heading towards the Tianzi Sword......

He instantly slashed out a move "Fire Saint Sword", but the swirling fire light giant sword was instantly swallowed and covered by golden light, and at the same time, his body was also completely swallowed by golden light......

Rumble!

The huge and empty hall was all shaken, the impact was scattered in all directions, and the wind was howling!

The huge hall is full of golden light, and the impact is rippling everywhere!

On the edge of the battle, Uncle Chen urged the spiritual light to envelop the prince, and quickly shuttled through the empty hall, trying his best to avoid the golden light, but he was still carried by the manic impact and thrown away!

The attack power of the Immortal Realm level is not at all something that the Dao Domain Triple can resist, even if it is only a little aftermath, its person will be seriously injured and spurt blood.

And although the crown prince under his protection received less impact, his strength was too poor, and his injuries were even more serious, almost if he had the ability to move!

"Whew!"

Emperor Liu Wei squinted his eyes and looked coldly at the scene in front of him.

As far as he is concerned, it is also worth it to kill Chen Fan as soon as possible and give up Wen Siyuan.

It is better to say that on such an occasion, if you want to worry about Wen Siyuan, if you want to defeat and kill Chen Fan, the difficulty level will not know how many times it will increase.

So at this time, he didn't spare his hand at all, and used the limit of his moves at this time!

He didn't care about Wen Siyuan's life or death at this time!

The dazzling golden light slowly faded.

And when he saw the scene inside, Liu Wei's face also changed.

"Is this the power of Daqian's strongest Heavenly Son Sword, it's really terrifying......" Chen Fan half-knelt on the ground, the Taihe Sword supported his body, at this time, blood oozed everywhere in his body, and his face was also extremely hideous!

In fact, the White Emperor Armor completely absorbed ninety percent of the impact of the Son of Heaven Sword, and even under the White Emperor Armor, Chen Fan was wearing a body protection spirit suit, inner armor and even heart goggles.

But even with so many layers of protection, coupled with his incomparably powerful body, he still suffered a lot of injuries!

The power of the Son of Heaven Sword is too terrifying!

And the Son of Heaven Sword that was once given by the crown prince, Chen Fan also knew that he should be able to exert the power of the Son of Heaven Sword many times.

When he saw such a scene, Liu Wei's body couldn't help but retreat, and at the same time frowned:

"Chen Fan, do you still have to resist to the end? You are indeed very deep hidden, and you can suppress Wen Siyuan, but it is only by relying on your special bloodline power and the blessing of your hole cards, there is still an insurmountable gap between me......"

"You can block me with one sword without dying, but what about two swords and three swords?"

Chen Fan laughed suddenly, then stood up and stared at Liu Wei: "If Your Majesty is willing to let go of the Zhenlong Monument and let me out, I naturally don't have to ...... desperately."

Liu Wei's face flashed with a touch of coldness and complexity, and then his eyes were sharp, and there was a golden dragon phantom hovering around him, and his momentum was breathtaking:

"You...... Think it's possible? ”

Chen Fan also shook his head: "Yes, so...... I had to rely on the sword in my hand to get out. ”

He held the sword in his hand firmly.

At this moment, when there was no choice at all, all he could rely on was the sword in his hand.

His blood was constantly burning, maintaining a double "berserk" state, and at the same time, the White Emperor Armor was also constantly consuming the Yuan Crystals that Chen Fan had accumulated......

The corners of Chen Fan's mouth left, raised his sword again, and rushed out in blood.