Chapter 20: White Wind Feather

"No !!"

Not far away, Wei Zu, who was spurting blood from his mouth and breathing weakly, watched this scene with anger and despair.

At this moment, endless chagrin and remorse filled his chest.

If he knew that he might take the lives of his two demon god kings, he would not choose to fight Chen Fan to the end no matter what.

But in fact, without knowing Chen Fan's true means, with the confidence and pride of the Dire clan, it was impossible to bow to an immortal.

Who would have thought that a mere immortal could be so strong that he still had the "ultimate power" in his hands?!

After killing the Demon Heaven.

Chen Fan also decisively put away his remains.

Although the power on his body is quite terrifying, it can't affect the Immortal Mansion at all, and Chen Fan naturally has a way to resolve it through the "Source Technique" and the Source Pearl!

Putting away the remains of the Demon Heaven, he turned his head to look at the last Ancestor.

The corners of Xiao Zu's mouth twitched, and his whole body was covered with black aura, but the mutilated short blade swelled up in front of him again!

Chen Fan resolutely rushed forward and slashed towards his people with a sword!

Although the strength of the Ancestor is stronger than that of the Black God and the Demon Heaven, it is not much stronger, and the immortal weapon in his hand is also incomplete, but it is not Chen Fan's opponent at all.

Of course, he was not killed by Chen Fan as easily as the Black God and Demon Heaven!

It's just that as Chen Fan's sword fell, his aura continued to languish, and his injuries became more and more serious.

It stands to reason that the master of the Demon God King, whether it is recovery power or vitality is extremely amazing, but under Chen Fan's "Hongmeng Sword", all this is just illusory!

And with the Star Fixing Mirror, the Star God Seal and the "Secret Book of the Sky" in hand, this Wei Ancestor had no way to escape and leave, so he could only passively fight Chen Fan.

As he fought with Chen Fan again and again, his face was also full of despair.

Chen Fan at this time is too powerful, he is not an opponent at all!

What he can do now is to maintain enough time and wait for the time of Chen Fan's "ultimate power" to pass, so that he can have a glimmer of life.

That's just at this time.

The Linglong Pagoda in the distance began to tremble wildly, and in the surging phantom light, the Linglong Pagoda was swept away by a surging sword qi.

Two figures emerged from it.

It was the black-clothed young immortal and the Northern Immortal Sword Immortal!

At this moment, the young man in black looked at Beiming with a shocked face: "It's actually ......"

From the time the North Hells was suppressed into the Linglong Tower, and now its people have broken out, not to mention ten breaths of time, but only five or six breaths of time have passed!

The strength exerted by Beiming exceeded the expectations of the black-clothed young man.

Bei Ming's eyes were cold, and he didn't even look at the black-clothed young man, and looked straight at the position where Chen Fan and Wei Zu were fighting in the distance!

And when he saw the situation clearly, he couldn't help but be stunned.

originally thought that even if Chen Fan could survive until now, he would only be able to support it in the hands of the three demon god kings, but the current situation shocked him greatly.

Between the surging and surging forces, Chen Fan was unilaterally beating the Ancestor!

"Hongmeng Sword" ......"

Bei Ming looked at Chen Fan with some distraction: "This kid actually cultivated the Hongmeng Sword to this realm......"

Even an immortal with a long lifespan and a free time would find it quite difficult to get started with all the six avenues and cultivate to this realm!

In fact, the thirteen-fold "Hongmeng Sword" is certainly powerful, but Chen Fan's strength that can burst out at this time is something that can be done by relying on a thirteen-fold "Hongmeng Sword"!

At this moment, it was not only Beiming who was surprised, but also the young man in black.

In his opinion, even if the Northern Darkness was able to break through the Linglong Pagoda in advance, during this time, the three major demon god kings should have killed an immortal early......

"Am I crazy, or is the world crazy?"

The corners of his mouth twitched, but he decisively put away the Linglong Pagoda, turned his head and ran.

Bei Ming glanced at him with flickering eyes, but he didn't take the initiative to chase after him, he turned around, but continued to look at Chen Fan, who was unilaterally beating Wei Zu, and he also didn't take the initiative to intervene in the battle between the two.

That's just at this time.

Beiming raised his head suddenly.

The void rippled, the streamer spread, and a figure suddenly appeared in the distance.

"That's enough, Chen Fan, stop."

The person is not someone else, it is the head of the Feather Sect, Bai Fengyu!

Under Chen Fan's "Secret Book of the Universe", even if he is an immortal master, shuttling through space, he can't come directly to his body, so at this moment, Bai Fengyu is a certain distance from Chen Fan.

Seeing the person coming, Wei Zu also showed surprise on his face, and hurriedly said: "The White Palm Sect helps me-"

Chen Fan's eyes were cold, but as if he hadn't heard it, the sword light in his hand once again slashed towards the weakened Wei Ancestor!

The ancestor let out a terrible howl, and his body was like a lonely boat in the raging waves, crumbling.

"Chen Fan!"

Accompanied by Bai Fengyu's angry cold voice, a scroll of golden light suddenly rose in his hand, and infinite golden light spread out from his body, surging towards Chen Fan.

This golden light is the power of merit!

That's just at this time.

Bei Ming's eyes flashed, and the crystal-like sword blade in his hand slashed out.

The sharp blade fell, but it blocked the countless meritorious power that spread out from Bai Fengyu!

"The predecessors of the Northern Underworld...... What do you mean? Bai Fengyu's eyes were extremely cold.

Beiming sneered:

"Bai Fengyu, when Chen Fan was dealt with by the three Demon God Kings, you didn't make a move? When Chen Fan counterattacked and gained the upper hand, you came out? Do you still want face? ”

Beiming didn't give Bai Fengyu any face.

Bai Fengyu's eyes were cold when he heard this, but he didn't see the slightest embarrassment or self-blame, he stared straight at Beiming:

"Senior, you should know what kind of person I am......

"If I knew that Chen Fan had this kind of strength, I would definitely come over as soon as possible to stop the Dire Clan from attacking Chen Fan. I will not allow my level of internal friction to happen easily. ”

"The matter has come to this point, I can also not care about and forgive the two Demon God Kings that Chen Fan killed in a row, but since I am here, I will not allow him to continue to kill......"

After that, his body is more and more brilliant.

And even if it was as strong as the Northern Darkness, under the terrifying merit of Bai Feng Yu, his complexion changed drastically.

The sword light in his hand slashed out, but it was also unable to defeat the surging golden light at all.

And in the blink of an eye, the surging golden light also rushed towards Chen Fan!

This is not the first time Chen Fan has faced the power of merit.

It's just that unlike Zhou Bailan at the beginning, the power of merit in Bai Fengyu's hands is so powerful that Chen Fan is a little suffocated.

Even if his body is as strong as him, under the power of this terrifying merit, he is greatly hindered, and his body is blinking and his flesh and blood are blurred.

And you know, he is still wearing the White Emperor Armor!

What's even more terrifying is that the injuries he received are with some kind of special power, and even Chen Fan's Yuan Zhu can't recover completely and immediately.

The surging power of merit continued to leave deep scars on his body!

"This Bai Fengyu's strength is so strong, even the predecessors of the Northern Darkness can't stop him!"

His eyes flickered, but he flipped his hand and took out a healing elixir, swallowing it directly into his mouth, and then ignored the long golden light, and slashed at the Emperor with a sword again!

At this time, he killed two Demon God Kings of the Dire clan in a row, and he had already formed an irresolvable grudge with the Dire clan, in this situation, it was impossible for him to let go of the Dire Ancestor, otherwise there would be endless troubles!

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