Chapter Twenty-Seven: Unbeatable

Chen Fan stepped forward, but he didn't take a few steps.

Wow!

In a flash of inspiration, at Chen Fan's feet, Fluttershy appeared, but she had already burst out with extreme speed and rushed out in the opposite direction without any delay!

Chen Fan had already communicated with Lord Bai in the Hall of Stars, allowing Fluttershy to escape as quickly as possible when she came out, and at the same time filling Fluttershy with enough Yuan Crystals!

Fluttershy appears instantaneously and runs away in an instant, with a speed that makes Sunny raise her eyebrows slightly.

"Chen Fan, Xiaoyou, your fate is not simple, there are such magical treasures......

His eyes were shining, but they were still playful and playful.

Not at all worried!

Fluttershy urges Yuanjing, and the fastest speed that can burst out can easily get rid of the immortal duo of the Zhao family ancestor.

It is definitely comparable to, or even surpasses, the speed of the Immortal Triple!

Almost instantly, it flew out of the way.

And Sang Ning looked at this scene indifferently, the corners of his mouth opened, and he suddenly raised his hand forward, and his entire arm turned bloody, and then swelled up instantly.

Snort!

The flesh and blood on his arms squirmed and swelled, and his palms almost covered the sky, and he instantly caught up with Chen Fan, who was running at high speed!

"Chen Fan Xiaoyou, where are you going to escape?"

The cold voice sounded in Chen Fan's ears.

At the same time, the palm that covered the sky and the sun slammed down, like a five-finger mountain that suppressed Sun Monkey, the whistling air and terrifying power made Chen Fan's hair stand on end all over his body, and his scalp was numb.

He drew his sword in an instant.

Draw the sword style plus the seven killing swords, double rage, and the extreme true yuan increase state, the top sword is slashed.

Boom!

But it only made this palm stagnate slightly, and it didn't even break the opponent's defense.

"How is that possible?"

Chen Fan's face changed sharply, and his body instantly turned golden, but he entered the state of "Immortal Vajra Body".

This "immortal vajra body", he has only cultivated the first level, and he can't bless too much, but it's better than nothing.

An illusory armor appeared around him, and the white light was magnificent!

Lord Bai had just swallowed 100,000 catties of "purple pulp soil", and he had recovered a few points, but in the face of the other party's big hand that covered the sky and the sun, it still made Chen Fan feel lacking in confidence.

At the same time, the screams in the heart of Lord Bai sounded in Chen Fan's heart: "Chen Fan, this guy is almost about to step into the Jindan level, then Chen Wudao will not be an opponent, and the White Emperor Jia can't stop it!" ”

The White Emperor Armor was far from recovering to its limit.

Attacks below the Immortal Triple can be canceled out by ninety percent, and the attacks of the Immortal Triple can be resisted, but they can resist four or five percent of the power!

The power of this giant palm slap is rare among the three immortals.

Even if the attack power is weakened by the "White Emperor Armor", it is a full-strength attack that far exceeds the ordinary immortal double!

Although Chen Fan's body is strong, in fact, compared to the masters of the longevity level, it is still too much worse.

As the huge palm fell, Chen Fan's golden body instantly cracked, his bones clicked, his whole body splattered with flesh and blood, and a large amount of blood spilled out of his seven orifices.

Chen Fan and Fluttershy were slapped on the ground by the huge palm of their hand like a mosquito.

After a roar, huge deep ravines and ravines appeared in the earth.

A huge crack spread in all directions, and a large amount of smoke and dust rose up.

Chen Fan's whole body almost fell apart.

"Unstoppable!"

The strength level of the two is too much different.

He immediately summoned the source bead and urged the "Source Technique", and the injuries in his body quickly recovered.

It's just that the Source Bead is similar to the "Pearl of Life", the energy accumulated is limited, and after it is used up, you have to wait.

And the effect of the "Source Pearl" energy storage is also affected by the progress of Chen Fan's "Source Technique", and at this time, the "Source Pearl" is enough for him to recover from such serious injuries seven or eight times at most.

This is already quite an anti-heaven effect.

When fighting with a martial artist with a similar strength to him, he doesn't know how much advantage he will have.

But in dealing with Sang Ning, who is far beyond his own strength, he can only delay a few moves.

Doesn't make much sense.

"Huh?"

Seeing that although Chen Fan was bathed in blood all over his body, he still maintained his vitality, Sang Ning withdrew his palm, and a touch of strangeness flashed on his face:

"Interesting, even if you are immortal, if you take such a palm from me, I'm afraid that if you don't die, you will shed your skin, you kid has so many means that it is exaggerated...... I'm getting more and more interested in you. ”

"Seriously, I don't want to kill you anymore......"

As soon as his mind moved, the "Deed of the Imperial Gods" floated and came to Chen Fan's face in the blink of an eye.

"I can...... One last chance for you! Sign this thing, and you can survive, and I can also make you the deputy leader of the Blood God Cult......"

Chen Fan stood up with the Flying Shadow Sword and looked at Fluttershy in the distance, who had deviated from him by a certain distance......

Fluttershy is a special organism with an unusually strong body, and she hasn't been badly damaged by that palm.

But it is not a combat type, and it does not recognize Chen Fan.

Chen Fan couldn't use Fluttershy's ability to use the True Ancient Desolation Sect's No. 1 Flying Mechanism.

He raised his head, and in the face of Sang Ning's terrifying pressure like a mountain, he stepped forward, raised his sword, and his face was also full of evil energy.

"You...... Dreaming! ”

Chen Fan is a real person, but in such a situation, there is not much meaning in vain and wrongdoing.

He would never have signed the "Deed of the Gods"!

Sang Ning also laughed when he saw Chen Fan like this, "Interesting, interesting......"

As he spoke, his body disappeared in an instant.

Chen Fan's eyes froze, and he turned his head suddenly, but Sang Ning appeared behind him in an instant.

The distance of hundreds of zhang was instantly crossed, and at this time, Chen Fan was not even a zhang away.

It's faster than Fluttershy's limit!

Then his palm stretched out, and with a flick of his fingers, his palm swelled up again, and his fingers were even bigger than Chen Fan's entire person.

The fingers of terror popped out in an instant.

The wind wrinkled, and the blood-colored air rippled in all directions.

The corners of Chen Fan's mouth twitched, and he only felt a mountain-like pressure coming from that huge finger.

He gritted his teeth and slashed forward.

Shout!

At his limit, his swordsmanship was enough to suppress a martial artist of immortality, but he couldn't even resist the power of one of his fingers.

Rumble!!

The ground under his feet cracked, cracks spread in all directions, and the sword in his hand was really slashed at his person's popping finger, but the Dao-level Flying Shadow Sword couldn't even tear the skin on his finger!

The muscles of Chen Fan's whole body were torn, and blood splattered again.

The whole person was like a nail, smashed by a heavy hammer, and fell deep into the earth.

Sang Ning sneered, put away his palm, and looked at the ground where a large amount of smoke and dust was dispersed, but he suddenly frowned.

But he found that after his own move, he suddenly couldn't sense Chen Fan!

As soon as his mind moved, he waved his palm lightly, but a large amount of stirring smoke and dust were all pressed into the ground with the wind of his palm, and there was no shadow of Chen Fan in the huge pit in front of him and the cracks that spread around.

"How could it be...... It's gone? ”