Chapter 403 I just want to

The black giant axe in the hand of the big man opened and closed widely, slashing horizontally towards Chu Fan, the blade of the axe exuded the glow of the forest, the cold air was thick, and the qi was very domineering and strong, wanting to cut Chu Fan off at the waist.

Chu Fan was not afraid, he also wanted to compete with the Saint Venerable powerhouse to see how strong his combat power could be.

The spear waved in his hand, like a purple dragon swinging, mysterious and mysterious, the spear roared, like a dragon's roar, and it was very sharp, penetrating people's eardrums and piercing the soul.

Both of them were very powerful, and the speed of the attack was very fast, so fast that people couldn't tell who was who, even the rest of the Saint Venerable cultivators, they couldn't help but squint their eyes, revealing a very strong battle intent.

It seems that Chu Fan is a prey to be slaughtered in their eyes, waiting for them to divide it.

The red clothes are fluttering, the eyes are demonic red, the whole body is covered in crystal red, and the red rays are flowing down, like rain lines, very strange, the life gun in Chu Fan's hand, the purple light is bright, shining on the heaven and earth, and the place where the two are fighting is reflected in it.

"Boom, boom, boom~!"

The roar was like the sound of thunder in the sky, even these ancient cultivators, their hearts couldn't help but be shocked, and even some of the cultivators of the two realms of creation were even more shocked and vomited blood, and the battle between Chu Fan and the Great Han had exceeded the limit of these monks.

The holy power spread in all directions, hitting many buildings, but it could not destroy these buildings, and could only punch holes in the buildings.

It can be seen from this that these temples of the Divine Court can really be compared to the Heavenly Palace, which is simply a Heavenly Palace built on the ground.

"Whew~!" The big man let out a roar, which sounded like a beast's roar, shaking Chu Fan back, and the giant axe in the big man's hand suddenly became bigger, like an axe mountain, slashing towards Chu Fan.

This time, the power contained in the giant axe when it was cut down was definitely able to abolish the physical body of the first step of the Holy Venerable, and this power was already beyond the power that ordinary Saint Venerable could exert in the first step.

"The sky is extinguished!" With a low cry in his mouth, Chu Fan cast the third form of the Immortal Soul Duel - Firmament Annihilation.

It's just that the magic power used this time is mainly unfolded by relying on the life-stepping gun, and with one shot, the entire heaven and earth are instantly subverted, and then it becomes dim, like the end is coming, full of thick dead air.

If the firmament is extinguished, how can the earth survive?

The dead air spreads, the yin qi flutters in the air, there is no cold wind, but you can feel the biting wind.

Dahan and Chu Fan collided again, the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dark, the place of battle, as if the sky was falling apart, the galaxy was shattered, the illusory stars were exploding, and the entire heaven and earth were plunged into boundless darkness.

The two of them have entered a strange realm, and the place where they are fighting, obviously cut off from the outside world, is an invisible force, like recreating a world, and then destroying it.

And this is where the strength of the Holy Venerable Monk lies, he can rely on his own strength to open up space, truly surpass this heaven and earth, and step into the list of transcendence with one foot.

This time of collision, Chu Fan and Dahan rolled out at the same time, the corners of their mouths were bleeding, and every time Dahan fell, the earth would tremble, and every time Chu Fan fell, the space would shatter.

The two of them did very simply, they both wanted to graft their strength into heaven and earth, so that the injuries they suffered would be greatly reduced.

Stopping and retreating, stopping his figure, Chu Fan took seven steps back, but the big man only took three steps back, and in the palm of Chu Fan's right hand, scarlet blood dripped out.

It can be seen from this that in the face of a true Saint Venerable powerhouse, if Chu Fan wants to win, it is really very difficult, and it can be said that it is almost impossible.

If you can fight to a draw, you are already strong!

After all, the Holy Venerable Strong has holy power, but Chu Fan does not have this power, and even if he does, he does not have the purity of the Holy Venerable Monk, and he will be defeated here.

"You can't win me." Raising his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, Chu Fan said very coldly, with a faint smile on his face, faintly revealing a ray of confidence.

"Yes, I can't win against you." The big man still has hole cards that have not been used, but he also believes that Chu Fan also has hole cards, "But do you think you can really break in?" ”

From the hand, the big man already knew that Chu Fan was by no means stupid, and it was impossible to use all the hole cards as soon as he made a move, after all, there were countless strong people in the Divine Court, and if he didn't leave some hole cards, he would probably die without a place to be buried.

Hearing the rhetorical question of the big man, the smile on Chu Fan's face became deeper, it was a determination to die, what about the tiger's den in Longtan, in this world, there is no place where he Chu Fan dare not break into.

It's not that you don't dare to break in, but you have to see if it's worth it!

And Chu Xuan is worth his hard work!

"Is there a difference between being able to break in and not breaking in, no matter what, Chu has broken into the Divine Court, so what's the matter if he dies, when the heavens and the earth are destroyed, let alone a monk." Chu Fan held the life-stepping gun in his hand and replied very freely, his whole body exuding a noble meaning, corresponding to the fresh aura around him, as if he was the most noble person in the world.

As he spoke, Chu Fan raised his head and swept around, sweeping from the rooftops, his eyes fell on those Saint Venerable powerhouses, the corners of his mouth gradually tilted, and the smile on his face became more and more demonic.

Especially with his blood-red eyes and long red hair, he is simply a demonic existence, like a blood domain Shura, commanding the world, in his eyes, he has a sense of dominance that looks down on the world and overlooks the common people.

"Giggles, big brother is good, big brother hugs the doll, okay?" A child who seemed to be only four or five years old stood on the roof, laughing softly, looking at Chu Fan with a childlike look and smiling.

The laughter is very sweet, the words are very crisp, but when you hear it in your ears, you have a creepy feeling, and you will involuntarily feel excited.

Hearing this, the big man frowned, and there was a deep fear in his eyes, and it was obvious that he was a little afraid of the child.

"Porcelain dolls, I can handle it, I don't need you to interfere." The big man deliberately lowered his voice, obviously heavy.

"Giggles, brother Jianghu went to the side to play rustling, can you leave it to the doll here?" The child's face showed innocence, it was really a porcelain doll, with a pair of delicate eyes, eyes like autumn waves, showing an almost pleading tone, "The doll also wants to play, no one has been playing with the doll for a long time." ”

Hearing the conversation between the two, Chu Fanhuo looked up at the porcelain doll, with a look of horror in his eyes, he had looked at the location of the porcelain doll before, but he did not find the existence of the child, for a while, he felt a chill on his back, as if he was being targeted by a ghost.

"I just want to take away my sister, what about the Holy Venerable, what about the gods, I just want to take Xuan'er away, if you stop you, even if Chu fights for his life, you will have to pay the price." Chu Fan opened his mouth to interrupt the conversation between the two, very strong, "The saint blocks the saint, and the god blocks the god." ”