When Yang Fan heard this, he smiled and said, "Since this is the case, let's have a big battle!"

As soon as the words fell, Yang Fan's left hand pushed forward violently, and those who had not yet turned into dust and landed on the ground fluttered again, and then condensed together one by one, and like cannonballs, they slammed towards Yingxingchen.

Ying Xingchen showed a disdainful expression on his face, and just wanted to say that Yang Fan was using these tricks to fool him again, but in the blink of an eye, the cannonballs condensed with ice and snow had not yet reached his face, and they scattered one after another, and turned into countless sword qi to form a lotus flower shape towards Ying Xingchen and strangled him, but even so, although the smile on Ying Xingchen's face was solidified, he was not panicked, and the long sword in his hand still hit every lotus flower impartially.

However, Yang Fan didn't expect to use these sword lotuses to pose any threat to Ying Xingchen, but being able to delay Ying Xingchen for even a breath of time was enough to give Yang Fan the means to perform his next move.

Sure enough, just as Ying Xingchen was about to make a move, the space around him began to solidify, and a prison was formed at an incredible speed, and soon, these prisons were covered with golden lines.

Ying Xingchen raised his eyebrows, and said with a sneer: "You really don't have a long memory, did you forget that this is useless to me?"

Then, with a sudden sword, he was about to slash out and chop these prisons to pieces, but at this moment, nine sharp sword qi broke through the air, and carried a strong whistling sound, Ying Xingchen's face changed, and in a hurry, he had to turn from attack to defense and hurriedly deal with this sudden scene.

How could Yang Fan forget the scene in Wan Mall, this was also his desire to indulge, he didn't know if these golden lines could withstand the stars for a moment after they spread all over the prison, because last time he didn't even have a chance to let these lines go through.

At the moment, this prison is actually just a disguise, and its purpose is to use the Nine Yan Eight Hands Fifth Form to spend the two heavens, so as to drag Ying Xingchen into the illusion world, and only in this way can he be sure to occupy the absolute initiative.

"Boom!!"

"Boom!boom!!"

After the nine sword qis, Ying Xingchen watched as the prison full of golden veins was still extending at an extremely fast speed, but its power seemed to be incomparable, and its solidity was also multiplied by geometric numbers.

Ying Xingchen instinctively swelled up with a bad feeling in his heart, this feeling he never doubted, because every time he encountered some crisis, it was this feeling that helped him capture the dangerous breath in advance and helped him get through many dangers, so he almost instinctively, he began to frantically slash towards those world prisons full of golden lines.

"Kite!"

......

A few crisp sounds were like playing a piano, and they didn't have the slightest effect, except for a few sparks.

It was only at this time that Ying Xingchen really realized the horror of this prison.

Immediately flung the long sword in his hand, and then suspended in the air, and split in two, and rotated at high speed.

The heavens and the earth began to slowly gather the starlight, these starlights seemed to be unaffected by the heavens and the earth, they seemed to come from the distant sky, and seemed to cross time and space.

It seems that they only feel the call of the stars, no matter where they are, they gather from all directions.

Even if Yang Fan used the World Prison to trap the people who reflected the stars, however, the World Prison was just trapping people, and it could never jump out of the cage of this heaven and earth, so these starlights were not something he could control with the World Prison.

Soon, these little starlights converged in the prison in such a grand manner, and in an unstoppable way, they came to Ying Xingchen's face, and then merged with it, and after these starlights merged with Ying Xingchen, the whole person also seemed to become invulnerable, no matter how the blood rain in the prison fell, but when it was close to Ying Xingchen three feet away, it became dissipated, even Yang Fan frowned when he saw it.

"Khooth!"

It was just a short while, Ying Xingchen's eyes opened suddenly, but it was like a substantial light, and Yang Fan looked at it from afar outside the prison for a while.

However, what surprised him even more was that he was still behind, only to see Ying Xingchen's expressionless sword sweeping, but the whole person seemed to swing out a thousand swords.

"Boom!"

"Bang Bang!"

"Whoa!!"

The solidity of the huge world prison is naturally not a problem, but in the blink of an eye, under this sword, the world prison was split into hundreds of knots and scattered on the ground.

The expression on Yang Fan's face couldn't help but be stunned, and even the movements in his hands slowed down because of this, but time waits for no one, and there is no time to wait, so he used all his strength to solve the problem, and finally was forced to complete the fifth form of the Nine Yan Eight Hands in advance, and wasted the two heavens.

Drag the stars into your own fantasy world?

He didn't dare to hope for this now, and it would be good to be able to drag him in.

And at this moment, Ying Xingchen, under the convergence of ten thousand stars, seems to be full of unprecedented self-confidence, so, under the self-confidence, he is not in a hurry to do it, but really wants to see what kind of means Yang Fan has, today, he wants to see enough at one time!

Yang Fan stopped the movement in his hand and glanced at Ying Xingchen, he also saw the humility of the opponent, the light flashed in his eyes, nodded to Ying Xingchen, and did not say anything, it seems that Yang Fan and Ying Xingchen in this state are like gold, and never say a superfluous word.

Then, Yang Fan pressed his backhand downward, and the surrounding world suddenly changed color, replaced by no longer ice and snow, but once again returned to the coastline next to the Shuiyun Society, looking at the sea, Ying Xingchen's brows furrowed again, and said to himself: "It's actually an illusion? ”

After a heartfelt sigh, Ying Xingchen's eyes became sharp again, standing proudly above the sea, although he didn't know what kind of means Yang Fan would take next, but as long as the stars continued, his strength would not break, and in the endless galaxy, the light of the galaxy would never be broken, because they were everywhere, so Ying Xingchen looked at Yang Fan with a sneer, let it be used, and wanted to see what flowers he could play.

Yang Fan is the same, although he doesn't know what hole cards Ying Xingchen has, but he didn't expect Ying Xingchen to take the initiative to let him into the illusion, not passively, so, this

It's the place he can't see through the most, but he can't care about it so much at the moment, since he has come here, then, in this fantasy world, if there is no strong person in the Mahayana period, this is his world, thinking of this, he is also like taking a reassuring pill.

Yang Fan waved his left hand violently, and the sky and earth suddenly flashed and thundered, and countless tornadoes suddenly rose on the sea level, and these tornadoes seemed to have their own consciousness, and began to compete with each other to attack the stars, and these tornadoes looked very terrifying, from a distance, it was like a group of dragons dancing wildly, it was very spectacular.

But in the eyes of Yang Fan and Ying Xingchen, the most intuitive feeling for Ying Xingchen is that these tornadoes are like jealous little women, trying their best to behave in front of Yang Fan.

However, although Ying Xingchen frowned at such a spectacular scene, there was never the slightest wave in his heart, and he still waved his sword indifferently.

"Wow!"

Countless tornadoes suddenly broke off from the beginning to the end, in this regard, Yang Fan seemed to have been prepared, his index finger tapped, and then these tornadoes seemed to be about to dissipate at the moment, and they were suddenly filled by endless sea water, forming a veritable waterspout, rushing towards the stars again.

"Huh?"

Ying Xingchen raised his eyebrows, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he waved his hand again and again, wanting to cut off the space, cut off this false heaven and earth, and even cut off this endless waterspout.

How could the waterspout be cut off by him so easily, I saw that this waterspout was like a worm, with a very tenacious life, if it was just that, it would be okay, but what really made his scalp tingle was that these waterspouts seemed to be cut more and more, which was the result he never expected, even though he had a steady source of strength, but he was not ready to face these innumerable, endless waterspouts like appendages!

But it's too late to say anything now, but there is also a hint of war intent flashing in his eyes, he has absolute reason to believe that among the younger generation, except for Yang Fan, there is really no one who can force him to this step, Feng Weiyang can't do it, even if it's the puppet of the Arctic Battalion, as for the others?

I'm afraid that in the face of such a means, it is not bad to be able to hold out for a few breaths.

Ying Xingchen took a deep breath and began to resist these countless waterspouts with a real face, but what surprised Ying Xingchen again was that after those waterspouts approached, the condensed swords, guns, swords, and sticks were not only real, but also like substance, if it was just like this, there were even some virtual and real phenomena, which could directly deceive his eyes.

"Roar!"

Ying Xingchen let out a low roar, roaring in his heart.

"Careless!"

However, soon, Ying Xingchen closed his eyes, of course, this is not sitting still, I saw that those starlight dots also began to converge towards the long sword in his hand, the long sword seemed to stop absorbing after converging to a certain amount of starlight, and then began to shrink rapidly, and then Yang Fan's surprised gaze merged with Ying Xingchen, Yang Fan suddenly thought of a word, this is - human sword unity!

"Ding!"

With a sword roar, those countless waterspouts approaching the stars instantly turned into a pool of stagnant water and fell into the sea one after another.

Then, Yang Fan's eyes were greeted by a huge long sword!