"Rakshasa Gate, you are looking for death!" Breaking Cloud Sky roared angrily.

Feeling the breath of Mohu Luojia and rushing in the direction of Long Fan's battle, the evil spiritual power on his body was undoubtedly revealed in front of the "Purple Emperor Sword Body" and the "Emperor Law Phase".

"Boom, boom!"

After this scene happened, the momentum on the body of the Shura and the people of the Seven Star Courtyard instantly exploded at this moment, and several terrifying breaths instantly overwhelming the sky, making everyone around feel a huge pressure, and the spiritual power in the body of himself and others was a little uncomfortable.

"My God, who are these people, how can they cultivate to the realm so terrifying, and besides, they are not very old!" The powerful aura permeated the entire riverbank, and Shura and the others instantly attracted everyone's attention and turned their heads to look.

"I know them, these people are all from the Seven Star Academy!" Seeing Shura and the others, one of them exclaimed.

"Seven Star Academy!"

This name slowly emerged in everyone's minds, isn't it just a small force that is hiding in the "Shura Battlefield" and "Killing Capital" now.

"Woohoo!"

The spiritual power operated, Shura and the others stepped out in one step, exerting their speed to the extreme; they were very worried about Long Fan, in the battle, Long Fan struck with all his strength, and then he would definitely run out of time; and in this time, Mohu Luojia seized this time to attack, which was to ensure that the blow was effective, so everyone immediately went to the rescue.

A few breaths rose to the sky, and only then did the events in people's hearts that were buried by time slowly unveiled.

Seven Star Temple.

Eight years ago, it was the top force on the Central Plains Continent, but after these eight years, it was reduced to the point that it didn't even dare to come out of hiding in the "Shura Battlefield".

However, in the same way, the power that can become the top in the Central Plains must also have its own background, and today is the moment when the foundation of the Seven Star Academy exploded.

The peerless celestials who were in the Seven Star Academy back then, the students who were able to fight against the older generation of powerhouses eight years ago, and today, eight years later, finally, all of them have grown up smoothly; no one knows what these peerless celestial arrogances have experienced behind these powerful aura in front of them.

But, at this moment, all are to surrender at the feet of these people.

At such a moment, some people with a keen sense of smell can feel that there is a smell of gunpowder smoke rapidly spreading in the Central Plains Continent, and a huge storm is about to sweep the entire Central Plains.

The reshuffling of the cards is also a time for many forces to regain their positions, and this is both a crisis and an opportunity.

...

"Long Fan, go die!" Mohu Luojia came to Long Fan's side, and on his raised right hand, there was a dark black spiritual power beating, and he slapped it at Long Fan with a fierce palm.

"Bang!"

A move fell, and a palm really hit Long Fan's body.

"Boom!"

Under one palm, Long Fan's whole person flew upside down, the whole person rolled on the water, and finally, smashed into the riverbank.

"Despicable!"

Seeing this scene, Chu Xiaoxiong on the opposite side also shouted angrily.

"Your Excellency, Long Fan is the enemy of my Rakshasa Gate, and I will definitely tell my master about your performance today, even if your granddaughter does not become a member of my Rakshasa Gate, we will always be solid allies!" said Mohu Luojia, grinning.

"Woohoo!"

At this moment, several figures landed steadily beside Long Fan, looking at Long Fan with a nervous expression.

"Click, click!"

Long Fan struggled and crawled out of the stone pit he had smashed out, but on the surface of his body, a thin purple armor flickered.

Seeing this scene, the hearts of Mercy and the others were relaxed.

Long Fan stretched out his hand, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and grinned: "Is this the power of the Holy Son of the Rakshasa Gate?

Hearing Long Fan's words, the corners of Mohu Luojia's mouth couldn't help twitching; just now he made a shameless sneak attack, that is, he wanted to kill Long Fan with one move when Long Fan was exhausted; but now, it seems that what people didn't expect is that this guy seems to have suffered a slight injury.

"Haha, okay, good!" Seeing Long Fan, who was slowly standing up, but there was a little blood on the corner of his mouth, Chu Xiaoxiong's face was also softened, and he shouted happily.

You must know that he is the emperor of the Chu Dynasty; fighting with a junior, he is already bullying the junior, taking advantage of it; in this final duel, there are still people who make a sneak attack, so that his old face is really a little unbearable.

"Long Fan, you have been hit by my "Broken Vein Sealing Acupoint Hand", even if the injuries on your body are not serious, but I am afraid that your strength will not be enough. Mohuraka said with a smile.

"Really?" Long Fa frowned slightly, and then, he saw a dragon groan coming from Long Fan's body, and then, after hearing a crackling sound on his body, he said easily: "It's not good!"

"How is that possible?" Mohu Luojia's eyes were full of shock as he saw a dark black smoke waft out of Long Fan's body.

"Hmph!" Long Fan suddenly said with a cold face: "Sneak attack me, then, you have to be ready to pay the price!"

"Woohoo!"

Long Fan's voice fell, his figure flashed, and he came directly to Mohu Luojia's side and punched him hard.

"Hmph! Long Fan, even if you were in your heyday, you and I still had two wins and losses; not to mention that you had just experienced a big battle, and after that, you were even slapped by me; I wanted to see how much strength and means you had. Mohuraka said contemptuously, and then, raising his hand, he threw a punch at Long Fan.

"Bang!"

When their fists collided, there was a water explosion on the surface of the water beneath their feet, and both of them took a few steps backwards.

"How is that possible?" and Long Fan threw a punch, and Mohu Luojia cried out in disbelief in his heart.

"Why? Why is it that you have just fought with all your strength, and the spiritual power in your body is still so abundant?"

"Hmph! What I showed just now is just the power of refining the body, and now, let me show you my true cultivation strength. Long Fan also roared, and immediately, a powerful spiritual power came overwhelmingly.

"Just now, just now...!" Seeing the aura that erupted from Long Fan's body at this time, it was enough to confirm whether what he said just now was accurate;

All of a sudden, everyone's eyes were extremely hot about the "Purple Emperor Sword Body", and everyone's hearts were thinking that after this incident, they would definitely go back to cultivate the "Purple Emperor Sword Body".

In the following period of time, the entire Central Plains Continent set off a frenzy of cultivation of the "Purple Emperor Sword Body"; this cultivation, everyone knew that this was really not something that ordinary people could bear and cultivate; gradually everyone also knew that Long Fan had such a power when he used the "Purple Emperor Sword Body", which was completely proportional to his dedication.

Of course, that's all for later.

...

At this time, Long Fan's breath on his body exploded instantly, and the "Tribulation" realm was six heavens.

"Haha, haha...; Long Fan, you are just a mere "tribulation" realm of the Sixth Heaven, that is, you are going to fight with my Seventh Heaven, I should say that you are overconfident, or do you have the ability?" said Mohu Luojia with a smile.

"How strong is it, don't you know if you have fought?" Long Fan cracked the corners of his mouth and said with a smile.

"Look for death!" Mohuraja's face turned cold, and he said, "What Garuda didn't do before, it seems that this time I want to finish it for him!"

As the words fell, the spiritual power on Mohuraja's body moved, and the sky was covered with dark clouds, and then, the dark clouds slowly deformed in the eyes of everyone, and finally, condensed into a finger.

"Rakshasa Qixuan fingers. ”

On this finger, there is a dark spiritual power surrounding, and the whole body is gray and white, full of a dilapidated atmosphere.

Long Fan also snorted coldly, the spiritual power on his body rotated rapidly, and the dragon in his body groaned endlessly, and his thin body stood under the huge fingers, looking extremely fragile.

The blood was full of blood, and Long Fan also punched out.

"Stars Burst!"

Long Fan shouted angrily and threw a punch.

"Boom!"

The sound was like thunder, a fist and a finger, and they collided blatantly.

Under this punch, I saw that the finger that was pressed down began to collapse in an instant.

"This, the power of this punch?" Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.

"I'll go, I've worked hard to cultivate before I can show this trick, the second brother is just cultivating at will, and he actually has such a power, and he can't let people live!"

"Okay, if you comprehend the cultivation yourself, your power will definitely not be bad, and even so, your starburst won't be far behind!" Shura patted him on the shoulder and smiled.

"Everyone, pay attention, in this crowd, I don't know how many people want to deal with us; After what happened, North Pluto also said with a serious face.

"Hmph! If it weren't for the second brother to make a move himself, what kind of holy son of this Rakshasa Sect, I would have blown him up a long time ago!" Po Yuntian said fiercely, his eyes flashing with a fierce light.

"Don't worry, there's more!" a move repelled Mohuraka, and Long Fan smiled slightly.

Immediately, I saw seven colored sword qi flying out behind him, combining with each other to form a seven-colored sword qi.

"Sword Seven!"

Long Fan's voice fell, and the colorful sword qi roared in, and in a panic, Mohu Luojia also hurriedly used his spiritual power, only to see him open his mouth and spurt out a mouthful of blood, and then, the Dharma seal in his hand was knotted.

"Blood mist, curse seal!"

As the words fell, the mouthful of blood that had just been spat out in front of him moved at this moment, and finally, it turned into a blood mist and blocked in front of him.

"Zizi!"

Sword Seven pierced into the blood mist, making a corrosive sound.