Chapter 138: I don't have this ability
Wu Fan's attack was close to Duan Crack in an instant, if this blow fell, Duan Split would definitely die, because at this moment, he only had the strength of the late stage of soul martial arts, and he couldn't receive Wu Fan's peak blow at all.
However, at this moment, Duan Rift didn't know what secret technique was running, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.
The blood did not fall, but instead condensed in the air, fusing into the black spirit seal he cast.
The black spirit seal, which was originally black, instantly turned blood red, and an even more powerful energy fluctuation emanated, colliding with Wu Fan's attack, emitting a constant roaring sound.
Wu Fan saw that Duan Split blocked one of his attacks, a trace of surprise flashed on his indifferent face, and then he shrank into inches, and almost instantly arrived in front of Duan Split, and slapped down with his palm, and his powerful * strength reached the extreme.
Duan Split hurriedly took out one spirit weapon after another in the storage bag, the lowest level of which was also at the Xuan level, and there were five or six ground-level spirit weapons, and these spirit weapons exploded one after another the moment Wu Fan's palm pressed down.
At this moment, metal fragments flew wildly, and the powerful energy was extremely violent, resisting Wu Fan's attack, so that Wu Fan had to retreat, preparing to attack in one attack.
A super power faintly emanated from Wu Fan's body, and the earth-shattering momentum shocked the sky.
Wu Fan slowly closed his eyes, stepped out, and his figure disappeared in an instant.
In the next moment, he suddenly walked out from the ten zhang of the split, and slammed out with a punch, making a burst in the air, the momentum was like a rainbow, and it was amazing, such a blow was rare for soul martial arts.
This was the strongest blow that Wu Fan had burst out by gathering all the strength of his body, and even in his class, few of them could take it.
At the moment when Wu Fan disappeared, Duan Split began to go at full speed, retreating with all his strength, and one by one the spirit weapons were thrown out by him, but they were shattered by Wu Fan's fist one by one, and his speed did not decrease, still following Duan Split, and his distance was rapidly approaching.
It wasn't until Duan Crack threw out an earth-level peak spirit weapon that it exploded slightly, slightly blocking Wu Fan's speed, and pulling down another ten zhang from the original distance of a few zhang.
"Hmph" Wu Fan snorted lightly, the cold light in his eyes increased sharply, and he increased his speed again, and the blood spiritual power operated to the extreme in his body, and even made a roaring sound, like thunder in the nine heavens, flowing in his meridians.
After passing through the energy of the self-detonation of the ground-level peak spirit weapon, Wu Fan's * had small wounds on it, flowing with blood, and the clothes that were originally a little tattered were also full of wounds, stained red with blood.
Now he is like a killing god stepping out of hell, his evil aura is gathered to the top, and his eyes are scarlet.
"Damn, how strong is this person's*, even the self-explosion of a ground-level spirit weapon can't kill it. Where the hell did this pervert come from...... Now, I need time, but with so many spiritual artifacts exploding on their own, I can't even buy time for three breaths. Duan Split scolded angrily, full of horror, and quickly retreated, throwing out all the spiritual weapons, forming a small mountain in front of him.
"Explode for me" Duan Crack hurriedly blew up all the spiritual weapons, making an earth-shattering sound, and the power of more than a dozen spiritual weapons detonating could not be underestimated, just like a small sun, the dazzling light shone in all directions, making people unable to open their eyes.
Wu Fan also immediately condensed one defense after another, but as soon as the power of the spirit weapon self-detonated touched the defense condensed by the blood spiritual power, it instantly destroyed more than a dozen of his defenses, directly pushing it back dozens of zhang, and in the end, Wu Fan's last defense was also torn apart, and the power of the rage directly began to tear his *.
"Poof...... a hundred zhang away, Wu Fan spurted out a mouthful of blood, his murderous aura did not decrease, and he shrank into inches again, rushing in before dissipating his energy.
Duan Split was also hit by the violent energy, and he didn't know that a spiritual weapon from him had actually resisted this energy attack, but after this attack, that spiritual weapon suddenly exploded.
Suddenly, a hand stretched out like lightning, Duan Split didn't even have time to react, and when he was still happy about the counterattack just now, the hand as hard as fine iron grabbed his neck and lifted him up.
"Uh......" Duan Split felt like his neck was being held by an iron tong, he couldn't move at all, a pair of feet were in the air, kicking indiscriminately, his whole face was red, and after a while, he turned purple, but his eyes were full of unwillingness.
And in front of Duan Split's body, there was Wu Fan, with cold eyes, ruthless face, monstrous murderous aura, and a figure covered in blood.
He lifted Duan Crack up with one hand, and no matter how much Duan Split struggled, he couldn't break free of his right hand like a god of death.
Wu Fan used all the strength of his body to smash Duan Crack down.
"Ah......" The inhuman screams kept coming out of the cracks, tearing hearts and lungs, and shaking people's hearts.
Duan Crack's feet sank deep into the earth, reaching his thighs, blood kept pouring out of the ground, and some white broken bones could be seen on the sides of his thighs.
But Wu Fan immediately clasped his neck again, so that he finally stopped screaming, but his trembling body could imagine how much pain he was enduring it.
"Black sky, you are looking for death. There was a roar from the sky, and a figure rushed over, and a spear slammed into Wu Fan with monstrous energy.
It was one of the seven Xuanwu Realm monks who came to the support of the Black Cloud Palace, one was seriously injured by Wu Fan before, and the other six had blood shadows summoned by Wu Fan and fought in the air non-stop, until they saw Wu Fan slaughtering all the Black Cloud Hall monks, and then attacked Duan Split, seriously injuring him.
This made the six Xuanwu Realm monks instantly angry and angry, one Xuanwu Realm monk was seriously injured, and intercepted the blood shadow for a short time, and then the rest of the five people approached Wu Fan at great speed, one of the cultivators was a little stronger, one step ahead, and the first step to attack. "You don't have the ability yet. “
Feeling the fierce attack from the sky, Wu Fan snorted coldly, with a move in his left hand, a Fang Tian painting halberd from afar appeared in Wu Fan's hand in an instant, the blood and spiritual power were entangled, and he didn't look at it, he swung it out violently, and instantly collided with the spear rushing in the air, defusing the attack of that Xuanwu Realm and shaking it back.
Then, a slap whipped Duan Crack away, and Duan Crack spurted out a mouthful of blood in the air, which was also mixed with a few teeth, and flew more than ten zhang before falling down and falling heavily to the ground.
At this moment, all the people saw the tragic situation of Duan Crack, only to see that below Duan Crack's thigh, the flesh and blood were blurred, and Bai Sensen's bones were exposed, all shattered, and it was miserable.
Holding the Fang Tian Painting Halberd and performing the secret technique of shrinking the ground into inches, Wu Fan dodged and approached the five Xuanwu Realm monks in the Black Cloud Palace, wielding the Fang Tian Painting Halberd with all his strength to fight the five Xuanwu Realm monks.
But those five Xuanwu Realm cultivators immediately took off into the air, reaching a height that Wu Fan couldn't leap to, and they all used their own mastery, and all kinds of different energies attacked Wu Fan.
Although Wu Fan inadvertently obtained the Supreme Secret Technique to shrink the ground into inches, he could shrink the ground into inches but did not have the ability to make the Soul Martial Realm vacate, which Wu Fan did not expect.
Shrinking the ground into inches only increases the speed, but cannot provide the ability to fly, it may be that Hongmeng Daozun did not think of this at all.
For those who are the strongest beings in heaven and earth, it is not easy to enter their eyes, and the way of thinking is also different.
For a cultivator like the Soul Martial Realm, they waste their time even looking at it, let alone considering the level of combat effectiveness for it.
Therefore, those supreme secret techniques, the higher the realm, the more obvious the effect, for Wu Fan in the current soul martial realm, shrinking the ground into inches is just to increase the speed.
If, now Wu Fan's cultivation surpasses that of Tianwu, then shrinking the ground into inches will be the best weapon to cut the enemy, and even be able to tear the space and break through all attacks, at that time, it will be able to reflect the terrifying power of the strongest secret art.
In this short period of time, the blood shadow had already killed the Xuanwu Realm cultivator of the Black Cloud Palace, and then floated in front of Wu Fan like a ghost.
The five Xuanwu Realm monks who rushed to the sky at great speed could fight for such a long time, most of the blood spiritual power in the blood shadow had been consumed, and their combat effectiveness had been greatly reduced, and they could not intercept all the Xuanwu Realm monks, three of whom broke through and were bound to kill Wu Fan