Blood continued to gush out from the corners of Li Yun's mouth, his brows were furrowed, and the pain in his chest forced his body to curl up, and Wu Zun's blow was terrifying!

At this time, Wei Yuan's face was pale, and when he saw that the situation was not right, he turned around and galloped towards the sky.

Yan Chihou turned his head suddenly, his hand turned into a claw, and a huge suction force poured out of his hand, as if a pair of invisible hands grabbed Wei Yuan's back and pulled him back violently!

"Do you want to leave? You Wei Yuan honestly guards your martial palace, I won't do anything to you, and now you dare to conspire with others to assassinate me, how can you be allowed to stay in this world!" Wei Yuan's body quickly retreated backwards, and was grabbed by Yan Chihou's palm, and a black gas suddenly burst out, actually pinching his head alive!

The other five generals were frightened, they didn't expect that they would have such powerful energy after being promoted to Martial Venerable!

Li Fan's face was covered with dirt, and his face was full of blood marks, and he looked embarrassed.

Yan Chihou turned his head to look at Li Fan, he was not in a hurry at this time, as if everything was already under control.

Yan Chihou stared at Li Fan coldly and said, "Li Fan, with your current martial artist cultivation, do you still want to struggle?"

"Half-hung Wuzun! Do you think you're very powerful now? You're just a beginner in Wuzun!"

"Hahahaha, it's really interesting, it's not your turn to point fingers now!" Yan Chihou pointed his finger at Li Fan, and a burst of black gas rushed out, and Li Fan immediately blocked the Qingfeng Sword in front of his chest.

But the mighty energy rushed Li Fan out of the stone stairs, soared a hundred meters in the air, and fell heavily on the stone lion under the stairs.

The lion collapsed with a bang, and the rubble buried Li Fan.

Yan Chihou looked up to the sky and laughed: "Your little strength is also worthy of being on par with me!"

Suddenly, the rubble exploded, and a silver-white beam of light shot out from it, like a sharp arrow shooting towards Yan Chihou.

Everywhere you passed, the stone stairs all collapsed downward, and a long ravine led straight to Yan Chihou.

Yan Chihou was stunned, and a black mist gushed out from his palm to form a shield in front of him, but when this white light collided with the shield, Yan Chihou was forced to retreat behind him, and the shield was directly dispersed!

Li Fan waved his big hand, and Long Li Qingfeng's sword pointed at Yan Chihou, and the blade exuded a cold air.

Li Fan, who was standing with his hands in his hands, stared at Yan Chihou with his eyes, and at this moment, his whole body was full of strength.

"You, how did you do it!" Yan Chihou's arm trembled and his eyes were full of shock, he couldn't believe that Li Fan had actually improved his cultivation again and again, but he didn't know that Li Fan had already used the second sword intent.

The sword is unsheathed, and it will surely see blood!

Li Fan didn't talk nonsense with him, the abundant Yuan Force in his body was poured into the long sword, and his body disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, he was facing Yan Chihou head-on, and the blade of the sword was shelved towards his head.

"Tell me!What makes you stronger!" Yan Chihou shouted angrily, and hurriedly blocked the momentum of Long Li Qingfeng's sword with the big sword, the knife in his hand was very strange, and no matter what he chopped, it carried a powerful soul power.

The soul power was enough for a monk with weak spiritual thoughts to make him unconscious, but when he blocked Long Li Qingfeng's sword, not only was the soul power bounced back, but even the knife was sunken down little by little.

Li Fan took a step back from his sword and sneered: "Why should I talk to the dead more!"

As soon as he retreated slightly, the whole person seemed to have turned into a sword, rushing through Yan Chihou's body, piercing his entire chest, all of which happened in an instant, as if as soon as he retreated, his body had already appeared on Yan Chihou's back.

Yan Chihou stared at the bloody hole in his chest in horror, and his body fell to the ground backwards, bleeding nonstop: "You...... You...... It's actually ...... Martial Honor!"

The five old men were full of shock, they couldn't believe the scene in front of them, and they didn't believe that Li Fan would actually be Wuzun, they stood in place for a long time, and then laughed: "Dead! Haha, Yan Chi is waiting to die!"

They shouted and laughed, and two of them went to help Li Yun up.

"Finally dead!" the fear dissipated in their hearts, and the old men couldn't suppress the excitement in their hearts, and everyone looked at each other and laughed.

Li Yun approached Li Fan and said, "Brother, how can you ......?"

"Don't come here!" Li Fan turned his back to Li Yun, but his brows were furrowed, he clenched his sword tightly and did not dare to relax, and when he shouted like this, everyone's faces changed.

"Yan Chihou, when do you want to pretend, where are you hiding, come out quickly!" Li Fan's body spun in place and roared angrily around.

Everyone looked at Li Fan suspiciously, and Li Yun pointed to the corpse on the ground and said, "Isn't he dead?"

Li Fan looked straight ahead, but his spiritual thoughts were very weak, how could he find such an existence as Yan Chihou! But he knew that Yan Chihou must not be dead, the ground was nothing but his body, for the soul cultivator who cultivated the corpse pill, any dead corpse could become his body, and that state of the undead was the strongest, that is, the black shadow that condensed into the corpse pill! That was what they should be!

Suddenly, there were a few screams behind him, and when Li Fan turned around, all the veterans had already been hollowed out of their hearts and died miserably, and those dead corpses were immediately controlled by Yan Chihou and pounced towards Li Fan.

Li Fan split the dead body in front of him in two with a sword, and his eyes looked ahead.

"Let go of my brother!" Li Fan frowned.

Yan Chihou really didn't die, now he was a faint ghost, his face was a little zombie, his hand like a skeleton grabbed Li Yun's neck, and made a hoarse voice: "You actually know my clan so well, who are you?"

He wouldn't believe that a cynical young master would reach the realm of martial arts in just one year, and no one would be able to do it!

"Let go of my brother within three breaths!Otherwise, you'll die in a very rhythmic way!" Li Fan's long sword pointed at Yan Chihou, and his whole body was churning! Wu Zun's momentum was fully revealed!

"Hahahaha, aren't you afraid that I'll kill him now?". Yan Chihou thought he had caught the handle, and showed off without trembling: "What makes you so strong? Is this sword?".

"Three breaths!" Li Fan's breath was completely restrained, as if it was all melted into the sword, his body disappeared in place, and the next moment, the hilt of the sword hit Li Yun's chest, and a silver-white giant sword rushed out fiercely from Li Yun's back, and the outline of Li Yun's whole body was covered with silver-white gas.

Yan Chihou's palm clasped Li Yun's neck, and when he was rushed away by the sword qi, he only saw his claws scraping a spark on Li Yun's neck, and the whole person was directly swept away by the sword qi for a hundred meters!

Li Fan hugged the second brother, put him behind him, and immediately rushed out with his sword in hand.

Now, he is not a martial artist, and the sword intent remaining in the scabbard cannot last long, and once the sword intent disappears, then he will fall into a period of weakness.

Li Fan's murderous intent was fluffy, he flew down from the stone steps, and a sword in his hand slashed down, a huge white arc of light smashed on the ground like a crescent moon, a deep ravine appeared, and Yan Chihou dodged in embarrassment with black fog all over his body.

"Did you think I was talking about farting?". Li Fan chased forward and roared angrily.

The speed was so fast that it was impossible to look at it directly, and Long Li Qingfeng's sword became extremely huge, slashing towards Yan Chihou like a mallet.

"The sword moves the earth!" The sword is still getting bigger, and it instantly turns into a mountain peak that people can't avoid, under this sword, just talking about the width of the sword blade, Yan Chihou can't dodge, and he slashes fiercely.

A loud bang shook the entire imperial city, and all the people had already pulled out of the imperial city and looked at the Prime Minister's Mansion from afar, but there was only one place that was exceptionally quiet, and that was the imperial city, and the emperor Lao'er didn't make any movement.

At this time, Yan Chihou had been pressed into the earth, Li Fan stood in the air with a golden light all over his body, and that super strong yuan force poured into the dragon vein, and suddenly his body swelled a little bigger, Li Fan let out a dragon groan from his mouth, and slammed into the earth, and suddenly a hundred-meter-deep pit appeared.

Li Fan smashed Yan Chihou, who was covered in black mist, into the sky with a right hook fist.

A stamped foot ejected from the ground, and the deep pit sank three meters.

Yan Chihou was completely passive, he had just stood firm in the air, who would have expected that Li Fan appeared under the top of his head, and his feet full of red scales kicked down on his head.

The sky fell from the sky in a dark light, Li Fan followed closely, pulled out the Long Li sword, and turned into countless shining sword shadows around his body, at this moment he felt that he had returned to Li Fan of the proud continent back then, that kind of momentum, undoubted coercion, and cold sword aura.

With a glint in his eyes, he stabbed with a sword, and his figure appeared in all directions of Yan Chihou, and the long sword slammed towards Yan Chihou like a nebula.

"Brilliant Nebula Slash!"

Yan Chihou's entire body was pierced by the light, and it was a fierce sword qi.

Li Fan's figure shone directly above him, Long Li Jian let out a dragon groan, and Li Fan grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands and stabbed it downward.

"The second form of the Chaos Sword Technique, Dragon Roaring Earth!"

A white dragon of light stabbed into Yan Chihou's head with a sharp sword, rushing his whole person into the ground, and a giant dragon phantom filled Li Fan, one person and one sword slammed into the ground, the earth was torn apart, smoke and dust were everywhere, and the sound was even more deafening.

Li Fan held the big sword with one hand and plunged it into the ground, he was half-crouching and gasping, his eyes swept over the flat ground.

With Li Fan as the center, the Prime Minister's Mansion within a radius of thousands of meters has been swept away by a huge layer of Yuan Force fluctuations, and it was burned in an instant, as for Yan Chihou, there was not even scum left.

This shocking scene made the people in the distance frightened one after another, and when the situation stabilized, they dared to look at it one by one, and immediately talked about it.

Li Fan's eyes were suddenly tired, the dragon scales on his body subsided, and they returned to their original appearance, and a trace of fatigue immediately came over, at this time, Li Yun staggered from a distance and grabbed Li Fan's shoulder.

Instead, Li Fan opened his mouth first and asked Li Yun with a smile: "Brother, are you okay?" ”

Li Yun looked at Li Fan with tears in his eyes, his eyes were red, he shook his head, but his heart was bitter, he didn't expect that in the end, it would all depend on his younger brother, otherwise he would also die.

Li Fan used Yuan Force to form a Yuan Force barrier on him at the beginning, and the power of the aftermath could be easily blocked, but Li Yun's injuries were very serious, he helped Li Yun, and the two brothers slowly walked towards the outside of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The sand and dust are fluttering, Li Fan is tired, but fortunately, he is also a martial artist now, and his stamina can be slowed down, so that he will not be in a coma for a few days and nights as before.