Say it's too late, then it's too fast.

Under Yang Fan's rapid pinching, the originally dim mirror surface of the mysterious ancient mirror shone with a dazzling white crystal light, turning into a trembling beam of light destruction, which actually turned Lu Xiang's defense layer into a primordial particle.

"What kind of magic weapon is this!!", Yun Jiang Lu Xiang's face showed a frightened look, his body was repulsed, and the Tianyu coat on his body was wiped by a white crystal light, and the light suddenly dimmed.

"This magic weapon is really too mana-consuming?"

Yang Fan exhaled lightly.

However, he was pleasantly surprised to find that under the attack of the mysterious ancient mirror, the locked void around him suddenly collapsed.

Whew~~

The blue bird cloak behind Yang Fan shook, and his figure was submerged in the cyan tide, and the next moment appeared several miles away.

Bang bang......

At the time of slander, in the distance, the battle between Shi Qianhan and Lu Xiang's clone was also coming to an end, and the shadow of the demon god on the former's body was faintly uncontrollable. And Lu Xiang's doppelganger is also dim.

Swish!

With a move of his mind, he let Shi Qianhan return to the Xianhong space.

Lu Xiang's doppelganger also turned into a faint cloud beam, returned to the chalk, and looked directly at each other with a solemn gaze.

In today's battle, Lu Xiang suddenly felt tricky and even struggling.

His own avatar came out, and he didn't cause substantial harm to Yang Fan.

Yang Fan has a long vein, and in the Celestial and Human Mode, he is not even afraid of his distraction power.

The most difficult thing to deal with is the "no?" attribute of the opponent's strong physique.

The Indestructible Body!!

This made Lu Xiang feel a headache, he could easily injure Yang Fan, and if he seized the opportunity, he could even do a heavy injury.

But Yang Fan, who has the attribute of an immortal body, "is a small strong who can't be killed, and the general injury can be completely ignored."

Yang Fan was also facing this terrible opponent, and he had to admit that the strength of Yun General Lu Xiang had threatened his life.

After the rooting period, I haven't experienced this kind of horror and danger for a long time.

"I'd like to see how long you can hold out!?"

The cloud wings behind Lu Xiang trembled, and the clouds shook in the void, chasing them in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, under the wave of the feather fan in his hand, a series of ice-like feather blades swept by.

Puff sneer, Yang Fan couldn't resist the attack of this powerful person who could kill the Xuan at every turn.

Each of these sky-breaking feather blades is attached to the power of distraction, and its attack power is no less than Yang Fan's heavenly and human strikes.

"Isn't it a way to get a wife like this?"

Yang Fan was embarrassed and tried his best to dodge, "The blue bird cloak made him look like the wind, dodging the deadly attacks again and again!"

At a certain moment, one of the feather blades suddenly accelerated, changing the direction of the trajectory, but it was infused with more of Lu Xiang's distraction power.

Yang Fan suddenly felt that the crisis was coming, and the feather blade "poof?", slashed through his throat.

Yang Fan's body trembled, "disappeared from the spot, his throat was cut", blood splashed, and his head was almost cut off.

But with the recovery power of the pervert, this trauma is recovered in an instant.

Lu Xiang couldn't help but show regret on his face, the other party was really an immortal body, and it was difficult to inflict fatal damage on him.

Sigh m~

Under the effect of the blue bird cloak, Yang Fan quickly returned to the shoulder of the ancient stone spirit, and the soul root fused with it to become a whole.

Smack m~

The huge shadow-like arm waved away violently, almost sweeping Lu Xiang head-on.

Lu Xiang's figure was erratic, and he floated to the arm of the ancient stone spirit.

"Not good!!", Yang Fan secretly said that it was not good.

Seeing Lu Xiang's face showing a gloomy color, he suddenly raised his foot, added the law of distraction, and condensed the power of the vast void, kicked violently, and stomped on the arm of the ancient giant stone spirit.

Bang Click-

Suddenly, his arm, which was one or twenty feet long, was broken by his kick.

Roaring n people~

The Ancient Stone Spirit let out a roar of pain, and in a fit of rage, the other arm blasted towards Lu Xiang.

Lu Xiang sneered, his body flickered, and he disappeared on the spot, but he appeared behind the ancient boulder spirit, and raised his thumb to "A trembling cloud beam pierced away."

Yang Fan didn't have time to stop it at all, and with a movement of his mind, he pulled the ancient boulder spirit back to the Xianhong space.

"Hehe, I've said a long time ago that their existence will only become a burden to you. Lu Xiang stood in the air, smiling kindly.

Suddenly, his mind moved again, and the majestic distraction power condensed in the void produced an inexplicable restriction.

Yang Fan suddenly noticed that the previous situation had happened again, this void was bound by the other party's distraction power, and he was unable to perform the escape technique.

Yang Fan's control over heaven and earth in the Celestial and Human Mode is beyond doubt, but in the use of soul power and the power of the Xuan, "the difference is too great, and it is still difficult to break through this wild lift."

Even the heaven and earth he fused with were oppressed and restricted, and his strength was weakened.

Woohoo......

Thousands of strands of cloud silk emanated from Lu Xiang's heavenly feather coat, impermeable to the wind, and wrapped around him.

Yang Fan changed color for it, took out the Huolin jade pendant, and burst out a sea of red fire.

But this time, Lu Xiang had already prepared, and with a wave of his robe, a cold wind was born in the void, extinguishing most of the power of the flames. (To be continued) [This text is provided by the guest officer of the Sailing Update Group]

Reaching the level of the Great Cultivator of the Transformation Gods, between thoughts and gestures, can produce incredible power.

Yang Fan gritted his teeth and injected the Taixu Heavenly Fire, which had not cultivated much, into the Huolin Jade Pendant.

The Taixu Heavenly Fire is a high crystallization of the divine power of the sprouts, and Yang Fan's body has condensed a small mass that is less than the size of a palm, and he has never thought of using it to fight the enemy.

A strange scene happened, and the dark red living rhombic jade pendant bloomed with tens of millions of red rice clouds, and suddenly there was a loud roar, and the powerful coercion compressed the void.

In the next moment, the Huolin Jade Pendant became a thousand times larger, like a giant stone tablet.

In a loud roar, the fire unicorn in the jade pendant seemed to be alive, accompanied by a wave of fire from the sky, and a fire unicorn as high as two feet jumped out.

Fire Kirin!Legendary Divine Beast!!

"What!!is this...... Psychic incarnation!!", Lu Xiang's complexion changed, and the fire unicorn bloomed with red crystal light, and the blazing and high-temperature fire waves directly turned the tens of thousands of wisps of cloud silk into nothingness.

What's more, the fire unicorn opened its teeth and claws, pounced in front of him, and the defensive layer formed by the Heavenly Feather Cloak exploded a crack with a "?".

A wave of fire burst into it, making Lu Xiang snort, and a scorched black suddenly appeared on the snow-like sky feather coat.

This fire lin jade pendant is really the nemesis of the heavenly feather coat, plus the "psychicization" of the fire unicorn that appeared with the Taixu Heavenly Fire, the power has increased several times.

"My Heavenly Feather Cloak!?"

Lu Xiang flew and retreated for several miles, staring at the scorched black on his feather coat, his face was extremely cloudy.

The defensive psychic magic weapon itself is rare, not to mention his heavenly feather coat, which also takes into account auxiliary functions such as flying magic weapons.

Buzz m~

Yang Fan controlled the fire unicorn through the fire lin jade pendant and chased after him, and a red crystal flame swept away, unable to hold on to Lu Xiang.

It's a pity that "Yang Fan's Taixu Heavenly Fire is limited, and he can only watch the powerful and mighty Fire Qilin, and the light dims little by little."

"Damaging this seat's "Heavenly Feather Cloth" I'm going to let you die a bad death!?"

Lu Xiang's eyes seemed to be red, and a piercing and cold killing intent emanated from him.

Yang Fan's eyes showed a different color, how could this person who Lu Xiang's temper seemed to be good, suddenly become so angry.

He didn't know that "this Tianyu coat is of great significance to Lu Xiang. A thousand years ago, "Lu Xiang's double monks, after fighting with a strong enemy, handed over this treasure to him before dying. Lu Xiang promised in tears and grief: People are in clothes, and people are ruined.

And at this moment, Yang Fan damaged the Tianyu coat given by his beloved, "provoking the unforgettable killing intent in his heart."

Poof~m

At this moment, the psychic incarnation "Fire Qilin" disappeared in the firelight, and Yang Fan's trace amount of Taixu Heavenly Fire could only support its existence for a few breaths. Otherwise, with the psychic incarnation of this fire qilin, he can compete with Lu Xiang, the great monk of the gods.

“...... I'm going to make you die a bad death!?"

Lu Xiang's cold and murderous voice echoed between the heavens and the earth.

Somewhere thousands of miles away from here, the heroic land battle stood high in the sky, muttering to himself: "I thought that the Great Monk of the Transformation God could be captured with his hands...... But I didn't expect that Yang Fan, you could force the second uncle to this point. ", huh~~m

The clouds and wind between heaven and earth were fierce, and the hunting sounded, and I saw that Lu Xiang's hand Feng feather fan turned into thousands of feather blades, forming a cloud feather sword ten zhang long, flashing countless light waves, reflecting together with the glory of the ancient Wuri.

Yang Fan felt a fatal crisis coming, and his body shivered.

The next moment, I saw the feather fan behind Lu Xiang tremble, his body shook, and the clouds swept away, and he pressed in front of Yang Fan, the "Cloud Feather?" composed of countless feather blades, carrying the power of vast distraction, slashed from the void.

Yang Fan only felt that a breath of death was coming, and the colored light armor around his body condensed like substance, and the fire patterns rippled, but he still had no sense of security.

At this moment, when the sword slashed, the vast distraction power also locked the area where Yang Fan was.

When the sword was slashed down, the remnants of the sword qi scattered by countless feather blades enveloped a radius of hundreds of miles.

Yang Fan suddenly felt that it was difficult to breathe, and the body of "Cloud Feather?" had not yet fallen, and the rest of the sword qi was scattered, and he razed a hundred miles to the ground.

What's more, the piece of heaven and earth that Yang Fan fused with seemed to have been broken, "making his heart shake."

The fire pattern squeezing armor condensed on the surface of his body also turned into pieces under the residual sword qi, and Yang Fan's body tingled.

Huan Tianya knew the heavenly machine, and even let him capture the picture of his flesh and blood being cut by this sword in advance.

"Alas...... It's all over, and the second uncle's move "Thousand Blades Cloud Light Sword", together with the hard resistance of the Great Cultivator of the Rank Transformation God, has the possibility of falling?"

Lu Zhan sighed secretly and slowly closed his eyes.

However, just then, a loud noise shook the sky.

Front~~~

The sound of gold and iron resonating shook his blood, and he almost vomited blood.

A rush of dragon qi was introduced into the heavenly dome.

In the midst of the sword blade in the sky, a man wearing a crown on his head, supported by an earth-colored light mask, slowly got up, and two yellow dragons with light patterns lingered around his body.

The thousand-bladed cloud light sword slashed above his head, producing thousands of colored particles, which appeared magnificent in color under the eternal sun.

Under the circle of the two luck dragons, Yang Fan was unscathed, his figure appeared tall and tall, exuding a royal dragon aura that looked at the world.

It was Lu Xiang, under the powerful shock, a bloodstain overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he was shocked: "Zhibaolong tea...... ,!!!At the same time, the land battle hidden among the clouds in the distance was even more stunned by this scene.

"I Yellow Dragon Crown,...... Human ...... Strongest Defense Arcana!?"

A sigh came from the mouth of the young man, and there was a bit of surprise in his voice.