Chapter 372 Fate is endless, and the battle is endless

The broken halberd pierced the palm that was pressed, and the huge phantom immediately disappeared, and the Demon Emperor was shocked back a few steps, and two drops of blood fell from his palm.

But Duan Sihan's cultivation was too low after all, and he couldn't really unlock the seal in the broken halberd, even so, it shook the Demon Emperor back, which shows the strength of this broken halberd.

Duan Sihan half-knelt in the air, in order to support the blow of the broken halberd, his internal cultivation and spiritual energy were already empty, the broken halberd returned to his hand, his face turned pale in an instant, blood continued to gush out of his mouth, and his body trembled violently.

With Yuanying Cultivation as the enemy's transformation realm, this is an unprecedented record, even if it is only a blow, it is enough to go down in the history of immortals, even if it is Chu Fan, when Yuanying cultivates, when he sees the powerhouse of the transformation realm, he can only escape.

But Duan Sihan knew in his heart that the reason why he was able to shake off the Demon Emperor was because the other party did not use all his strength, and because of the broken halberd in his hand, if he did not have the broken halberd, he would die.

"Why did you save me, with the power of this halberd, you can escape." Looking at the young man who was half-kneeling in front of him, blood gushed out of Long Yu's mouth, his expression was sad, and his eyes showed even more sadness.

And the Demon Emperor's eyes lit up, staring closely at the broken halberd in Duan Sihan's hand, with his cultivation, he clearly noticed that the fighting intent and resentment in the broken halberd were really earth-shattering, even if the ghosts and gods came, they would be shocked by this power.

"Tsk, yes, you can go, it's just a pity that you have to send such a big gift to the emperor." The Demon Emperor said coldly, in his eyes, Duan Sihan and Long Yu had become fish on the chopping board.

Swallowing the blood in his mouth into his stomach, Duan Sihan didn't know where the strength came from, his body half-kneeling in the air, he slowly stood up, he raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, raised his head and looked at the Demon Emperor coldly, his eyes were sharp, and the broken halberd in his hand made a light sound, as if countless people were roaring, wanting to destroy this day and shatter this land.

"Because, my name is Duan Sihan, and even more because, my uncle is ...... Chu Fan! Duan Sihan said firmly and powerfully, his trembling body suddenly became straight, he held his head high, his eyes were full of strong rebellious intent, even if he died, he would not give in.

In his heart, he had already regarded Chu Fan as an idol and an object to be chased after in this life.

Hearing the word Chu Fan, the Demon Emperor's body was shocked, and a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes, while the eyes of the Youhuang Emperor were full of hatred and fear, but Song Maojun had a sneer, disdainful eyes, and a contemptuous expression, thinking that he was definitely better than Chu Fan.

"Haha, good, good!" Long Yu raised his head and laughed, but his expression was a kind of unwillingness and sadness, and he muttered softly: "Xuan'er, I'm afraid, we can't meet again......"

Until now, he still thinks of a person, a woman, a beloved woman, and he misses her faint simple beauty, that innocent face, which gradually emerges in his mind.

"Thirty years ago, you saved me, you were so out of the dust, like a fairy who is not stained by the world, and I am just a fugitive who is being hunted down.

At that time, you were the daughter of the goddess of the Ice Temple, at the low point of my life, it was you who encouraged me, it was you who carried everyone behind your back and passed on my Ice Temple secret skills. ”

The voice was weak, if there was nothing, even he couldn't hear it, but the longing and unwillingness in his eyes were very obvious, which made people's hearts sour.

If Chu Fan knew about this, he would definitely show a look of surprise, he would never have imagined that Long Yu would be his quasi-brother-in-law!

"This will be your best burial place." The Demon Emperor slowly stepped forward and approached Long Yu and Duan Sihan.

At this moment, the starry sky city can no longer be described as ruins, it has almost been razed to the ground, only scattered rubble, and some broken city walls, everything no longer exists, the smoke of gunpowder has long covered the sky, and the whining wind is blowing, like the roaring of the heroic soul killed in battle.

The burning flames crackled and crackled, and the place was completely scorched, a real river of blood and a mountain of corpses.

Forty-nine people including Chu San were killed in battle, 1.5 million soldiers were killed in battle, the monks and people of the whole city were killed in battle, and the monks who came to help in the battle were almost killed.

To the west, Fang Bixian suddenly raised his head suddenly, his eyes seemed to have stars spinning, there were vortices flipping in his eyes, and his face showed a very frightened look, his expression was full of jealousy and horror.

"He's coming!" The phantoms of the three warships appeared in Fang Bixian's eyes, and no one else noticed it, but he was the first to notice it, which showed that he really had a special secret method and could be the first to perceive some things.

The sunset soldiers around him were still ruthlessly killing the Huaxia monks, and they didn't notice that the bad luck had begun to come, looking at these people, Fang Bixian shook his head and sighed softly, waved his sleeves, and gave an order to the 100,000 army behind him: "Withdraw!" ”

As soon as the order came out, the 100,000 army was very neat, no one refuted or questioned, all of them retreated according to Fang Bixian's order, in an orderly manner, although they had doubts in their hearts, they didn't ask too much, and took Fang Bixian's words as holy oracles.

At the same time, the Demon Emperor had already walked in front of Duan Sihan, and when he raised his hand and was about to slap it with one palm, his complexion changed suddenly, and he rolled out without hesitation, his eyes narrowed, and his eyes were full of fear.

When he withdrew not far away, a purple spear fell from the sky and plunged directly into the ground, knocking the earth into large swaths, and tens of thousands of sunset soldiers were killed under this shot, buried by the collapsed earth.

"Chu Fan!" Seeing the spear, the Emperor Youhuang was shocked and exclaimed a name.

Three warships pierced through the sky, stopped in the sky, and floated in the billowing smoke of gunpowder, on which stood soldiers like gods and demons, their eyes were like lightning, very blazing.

Chu Fan stood at the bow of the ship, overlooking the below, everything was in his eyes, and arrived at this critical moment to save the lives of Duan Sihan and Long Yu.

Looking at the tragic situation of Duan Sihan and Long Yu, the killing intent on Chu Fan's body was like a sea, sweeping the heavens and the earth, and he even saw the starry sky city that was razed to the ground, and he didn't have to think about it, Chu San and the others must have fallen.

He raised his hand and made a move, and the stepping gun immediately started, and when he took one step, Chu Yi and Chu Er followed closely behind him.

"Life is endless, the battle is endless, the blood is endless, and the fire is not extinguished." Chu Fan's voice was thick and domineering, and the evil aura permeated the heavens and the earth, and his words resounded in everyone's ears, and even reached the ears of those Huaxia monks who were still fighting bloodily.

If the life is endless, the battle will not stop, the blood will not be exhausted, the fire of life will not be extinguished, in a word, the voice of the endless Chinese people, how can you leave others behind.

Chu Fan raised his hand and waved, and two purple glow qi immediately rushed out of his palm, pouring into Duan Sihan and Long Yu's bodies respectively, conditioning the injuries of the two of them.

Chu Yi and Chu Er's bodies were trembling slightly, and they could feel that in that river of blood, there was the breath of Chu San and the others.