Chapter 169: Nine Spirits Killing Immortals
Yan Haokong, the captain of the Peng team, shook his head slightly after listening to Qiu Boyi's words, and said with some regret: "But this time he is facing a powerhouse in the Guiding Energy Realm, which is really ......."
Countless forces are paying attention to this battle, which is related to their attitude towards the Qin Zun Group in the future.
If Ling Fan is defeated, everything will be closed, and maybe the whole city will follow him to the funeral.
And it is possible that there will be evolutionary sects that follow suit and begin to invade the cities of the indigenous people.
To put it seriously, if Ling Fan is defeated, the negative impact will be very huge.
The consequences of defeat are terrible, and Ling Fan's victory is also a terrible thing, and it will also have a great positive impact.
At the moment, the Channeling Energy Realm is a very powerful deterrent force.
The forces that can have the strength of the Guiding Energy Realm are definitely super-first-class existences.
Even if the rest of the Qin Zun Group is not strong, as long as Ling Fan is there, one person can support the Qin Zun Group and become an existence that outsiders dare not touch easily.
Even if the Evolutionary Sect and the family want to do it, they must weigh the consequences.
Qin City, overcast with clouds, the sun does not shine through the dense clouds, there is no trace of autumn high and refreshing feeling, but it looks a little depressed.
Ling Fan stood in front of the ruins, standing on top of the ruins.
A gust of wind blew, rolling up a few pieces of withered yellow leaves, bringing up a thin layer of sand and dust, which gradually blew into the distance.
Boom.
Sikong Xuan no longer gathered momentum, he attacked first, kicked violently under his feet, and killed Ling Fan.
The ruins crumbled beneath his feet, and the concrete-poured steel beams were broken, and dust rose to obscure his figure.
With a snort, a black robe rushed out of the dust, with a monstrous dead air.
In the blink of an eye, some changes took place.
Three black skulls surrounded him, and a green glow appeared from the holes in the two eyes, and the skulls slowly turned to look extremely eerie.
"Ignorant child, you will use your life to make up for the mistakes you have made!"
Sikong broke the trick in his hand, and a large black mist rose from the black robe, turning into a ghost-headed axe hanging in the air, and wisps of black gas were bubbling on the big axe.
"Slash!"
Drink too much.
Not only that, after he cast the Xuan Method, he spread his black robe and rushed towards Ling Fan, without the slightest intention of underestimating the enemy.
In his mind, the lion Bo Rabbit also used all his strength!
Ling Fan's eyes were extremely solemn, and the aura on the giant axe made him feel a great threat.
"Is this the power of the Xuanfa?"
What he thought in his heart was as fast as electricity, and the moment the big axe was suspended in the air, Ling Fan had already moved.
The qi and blood in his body were rolling, his body surface exuded a faint brilliance, and the blue dragon phantom on his arms was condensed again.
Really - Qinglong goes to sea boxing!
Regardless of everything, this time he directly used the spiritual power in his body to bless his arms.
At this moment, the phantom of the green dragon on his arms seemed to come to life, stirring on his arms, and the dragon's head and tail swinged.
Although the blue dragon phantom above his head was illusory, his momentum was extraordinary, and it was as tall as three Ling Fan.
The dragon's head hung low, and the dragon's eyes exuded a kind of aura, staring at Sikong Xuan.
Not to mention anything else, just this gaze, the evolutionaries of the Transformation Realm must also be terrified from the bottom of their hearts.
It's a kind of oppression!
Sikong Xuan's eyes were full of ghosts, and he glanced back and forth on Ling Fan's arms and the top of his head, shocked in shock.
"Good boy, you can actually learn such an esoteric martial art!"
He had watched some of Ling Fan's videos, but the videos were far less shocking than his real feelings, and his vision was very high, and he immediately discovered the extraordinary nature of this martial art.
Ling Fan stepped forward, he was going to rush to the front of Sikong Break, and it was not good for him to stay away.
He doesn't know the mystical method, and if he fights from a distance, he will lose!
At a distance of tens of meters, a single step can be bullied.
But he was fast, and the black giant axe in mid-air was faster.
The black giant axe, which was the size of a mountain gate, was filled with a rich dead aura, and some even turned into water droplets and slowly dripped down.
With a bang, far beyond the speed of sound, the giant axe slashed towards Ling Fan.
There is a black giant axe above, and a void in front.
Ling Fan fell into a very precarious situation, it was definitely impossible to retreat, he couldn't outrun the black giant axe.
"Broken!"
Faced with such a situation, Ling Fan had no choice but to break it with his strength.
The multicolored divine dragon energy crystal nucleus coiled in his body burst violently, and streams of pure and incomparable energy emanated from his chest.
The left hand is alive, the right hand is dead!
The silver light in his left hand was poured into the Qinglong Phantom, and a heaven-shaking dragon roar was released, and the surface of the Qinglong Phantom had a dazzling luster.
With an indomitable momentum in his left hand, he attacked Sikong Break!
The gray-black dead qi in his right hand erupted, and the green dragon phantom let out a strange low roar, and a strange color flowed on the dragon scales.
The right hand is furious, and the black axe is strong!
DUANG!
Boom!
Two loud bangs rang out.
The black giant axe slashed at Ling Fan's right fist, erupting into a fierce black wave.
The two energies were frantically eroding each other, and Ling Fan could feel the fierce power and majestic death qi transmitted from the giant axe.
If he hadn't been promoted to the realm of transformation, if he hadn't also had the energy of death, not only would this arm have to be explained, but even his own life would not have been saved.
The energy contained in the black giant axe was limited, and after it bent Ling Fan's right arm, it was weak, and it dissipated with a pop.
At the same time, Ling Fan's left fist and Sikong Xuan's fist struck together, wrestling with each other with silver and black qi on one side.
Feeling the energy and tremendous power coming from Ling Fan's fist, and seeing the black giant axe being broken by the other party, Sikong Xuan's heart shook.
"Life and death energy!?boy, you really condensed the Five Elements Energy Crystal Nucleus, I will kill you!"
Sikong Xuan roared angrily, marveling at Ling Fan's talent, the strength of his palm increased by one more point, and the black robe drummed and moved.
In fact, before he could finish speaking, Ling Fan not only condensed the Five Elements Energy Crystal Nucleus, but even comprehended the power of the Five Elements, which was what shocked him greatly.
With extraordinary comprehension and qualifications, and advanced martial arts, such a person is too terrible to grow up.
A person like Ling Fan, even if he is placed in a folded space, is rare, and he will definitely become the core of the sect to cultivate.
Before Ling Fan could wave his right fist, Sikong Quan squeezed his free hand violently.
"Nine Spirits Killing Immortals Dafa! Go!"
Sikong snapped and drank.
With the word "go", Ling Fan's heart shook violently, and he looked at the three skulls around Sikong Duan in horror, and slammed into his chest with a thud.
Like a serial cannon, the three skulls lined up in a row, exuding an astonishing momentum towards Ling Fan.
Between the elbows and armpits, Ling Fan didn't have time to think of any other way, he suddenly withdrew his fist that was against Sikong Break, stepped on his feet, and retreated frantically.
But it was too late.
Bang bang bang.
With three blows, it smashed extremely Ling Fan's chest, making a dull sound, and a cloud of black light energy burst, blasting away the rubble around him.
The inner armor of the Xuan Turtle that Ling Fan was wearing immediately shone brightly, constantly dissolving and buffering the power of the impact.
Burst!
Ling Fan flew upside down, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out, floating in the air.