The iron-faced god will hold the dragon pattern black gold spear obliquely, and the dragon pattern on the body of the spear will be radiant, like a light dragon wrapped around it, and from time to time it will emit a low dragon groan.

Xiao Fan retreated, until he reached the door of the bronze hall, let Qin Hanyue come out of his ears, and then pushed him out of the door and closed the door with a bang.

"Xiao Fan!"

Qin Hanyue exclaimed in surprise and knocked the bronze gate outside the hall, but the gate stood still, and it was impossible to shake it with her strength.

"Sister Yue, you stay outside, and when I defeat the Iron Mask God, I will open the bronze gate to take you in!"

Xiao Fan heard a voice, and then shrunk his body and returned to the size of a normal person.

The huge body does not have an advantage in this at all, because the space is limited, and the body is too large and inevitably not flexible enough. Facing an opponent like the Iron Mask God General, Xiao Fan naturally didn't dare to be careless.

"Shoot, I won't show mercy!"

The Iron Mask General said, his body full of life.

Xiao Fan knew that the iron-masked general had actually been dead for endless years, and the reason why he could still talk to him was because his obsession was undying and he was bent on protecting her.

"Boom!"

Thunder roared.

Xiao Fan sacrificed the bladeless heavy sword, and as soon as he came out, he was a domineering martial art like Wufeng listening to thunder, and the heavy sword slashed in the air, hitting the iron-faced spear.

"Boom!!"

A black spear struck sideways in the air, blocking Xiao Fan's heavy sword, and the bodies of both shook at the same time, both shocked by the strength of the other party.

"Whoa!!"

A dragon's groan resounded in the hall and reverberated continuously. The dragon-patterned black gold spear in the iron mask god's hand suddenly bent, and it turned into a dragon and wrapped around Xiao Fan's heavy sword towards the hilt, and the dragon head hit Xiao Fan directly in the face.

Xiao Fan's eyes were cold, his five fingers spread out, grabbed the dragon's neck, and held it in his hand.

"Boom!"

The dragon that the spear turned into roared continuously, struggling frantically, and a huge amount of force came from it, wanting to shake Xiao Fan's hand away, but Xiao Fan's five fingers were like immortal iron tongs, and the dragon pattern spear couldn't break free from Xiao Fan's hands for a while.

"Herod!"

The black stalk roared, the front hooves were raised, and he stomped towards Xiao Fan suddenly.

Xiao Fan was shocked in his heart, the blood-colored flame-filled hooves had not yet fallen, and he felt a kind of strength of Da Yue's body, if he was stepped on, it would definitely be uncomfortable.

"Dang!"

Xiao Fan's palm shook, and he directly shook the dragon pattern gun in his hand away, and at the same time, his legs were crossed, and his hands grabbed up, each grabbed two horseshoes, and forcibly pushed them up with his physical strength.

"Herod!"

The black stalk hissed, and he trampled it down with all his might, but Xiao Fan's strength was terrifying, grabbing its hooves and holding it in the air and making it difficult to fall.

"Buzz!"

The space trembled, and the iron-faced god will kill with a dragon pattern spear in his hand, the spear rotates, piercing the void, and the cold light that spit penetrates everything, and instantly forces in front of Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked up to the sky and roared.

"Ahh

"Boom!"

The blood in his body surged, like a long river roaring, and his physical strength exploded in an instant, holding the horse's hooves with both hands, he directly lifted the Tayan Wu Qi into the air, and then waved his arm and threw it violently.

"Boom!!"

The iron-faced god was thrown out of the hall by Xiao Fan and slammed into the bronze wall of the main hall, making a loud noise, and at the same time, the powerful reaction force catapulted him and the horse several meters away.

"Herod!"

The black stalk hissed, black blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and he was injured by the impact of the huge force.

The Iron Mask General climbed up, and his expression was not visible due to the fact that his face was covered by the Iron Mask. At this time, he stared at Xiao Fan with blood-glittering eyes, and the dragon pattern spear in his hand hummed non-stop.

"Whew!"

In an instant, the iron-faced god will kill with a dragon pattern gun, and the whole person and the gun are one, turning into a touch of light, which is almost to the extreme, as if it can penetrate the Qiankun Liuhe, and the fierceness and killing intent surprised Xiao Fan.

This shot is amazing, Xiao Fan feels that this move is so fast that people can't dodge, and it seems that no matter where he hides, he will be stabbed. This feeling rose from the bottom of his heart, Xiao Fan immediately made a decision, and the bladeless heavy sword attacked, thundering and shocking, and fused with nine folds of collapse strength, and directly greeted it.

"Boom!"

The heavy sword and the dragon spear clashed, and they shook each other, both of them were shaken apart by the domineering force, and the next moment they were clashed together.

Xiao Fan held a heavy sword and made dozens of moves in a row, and the dragon pattern spear of the iron-faced god general also kept killing. The weapons of the two of them collided incessantly, sonorous and piercing, and the remaining strength of the same force was like a violent wind and a giant Lang slammed into the four directions, crashing on the bronze walls of the four directions, and the whole hall shook incessantly.

The shadows of swords and spears were all over the sky, and Xiao Fan and the iron-faced god general's body quickly pulled up countless afterimages, and they couldn't see the process of their battle clearly at all, only to see the afterimages of the sky constantly colliding, and the true qi fluctuated like a vast sea.

"Herod!"

The flames rushed over, the blood-colored flames were blazing, and a huge fireball condensed above his head, exuding a blazing aura, roasting the space into a twist.

"Boom!"

The fireball smashed, like a comet slashing through the sky, directly crashing into Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan's eyes were cold, and the Chaos Soul Refining Technique was running wildly, and at the same time, all the True Qi was shocked out of his body, turning into a furnace and tumbling down, taking the blood-colored fireball into it, and the next moment, the True Qi Furnace submerged into his body and began to refine wildly.

The blood light in the Iron Mask General's eyes suddenly shone extremely brightly, and he exclaimed, "You dare to do this!"

He was stunned, in the battle with Xiao Fan, he didn't feel that there was a fire attribute in his true qi, even if he had a fire martial soul, he couldn't directly forcibly collect other true qi into his body for refining.

"Why don't you dare!"

Xiao Fan responded indifferently, and at the same time, the thunder and lightning on the heavy sword were intertwined, and there was a crackling sound.

"Boom!"

The sword and gun collided, and the power of thunder instantly entered the body of the iron-faced god general, causing his body to tremble, and he immediately felt a sense of paralysis.

"Herod!"

The Flame Rider and the Iron-Faced God had a heart-to-heart connection, and when they sensed that their master was in danger, they rushed over with a hissing and frantically.

Xiao Fan raised his hand and threw the heavy sword, and with a buzzing sound, it pierced the sky and hit the Tayan Wuqi directly, so that the Tayan Wuqi had to dodge, and he took a step to deceive himself in front of the Iron Mask God General, and the dragon fighting technique was displayed for the first time in the battle, fast and accurate, and every blow was unpredictable, paralyzing the body, and the Iron Mask God who had not yet recovered his mobility would be shocked.

"Qiang, Qiang, Qiang......"

Xiao Fan hit the Iron Mask General's vital points one after another, but it was like hitting Shenjin, and it was difficult to hurt him at all. It's not that his physical body is strong enough to be immortal, but every time Xiao Fan hits somewhere, it will turn into a piece of metal.

"Golden Martial Soul!"

Xiao Fan said coldly. He knew that the reason why he couldn't break through the defense of the Iron Mask God General was because the Iron Mask God General had condensed all the golden power of his body to the place where he was hit, so the defense was of course strong.

"Click, click, click!"

The stepping flame black horse rushed over, the front hooves were raised very high, and the fire-colored flames on it were burning, and the temperature was scorching to a terrifying level, and he stepped directly at Xiao Fan.

"Good time!"

Xiao Fan shouted, and at this time, the iron-faced god general also recovered from the paralysis, and counterattacked with a dragon pattern spear.

Xiao Fan was shocked, and his true qi surged out, taking advantage of the retreat, and at the same time, his hands swiped together, and dense thunder and lightning emerged, turning into silver dragons and letting out a long roar.

Immediately after, all the silver dragons quickly converged in front of Xiao Fan, turning into a huge ball of thunder and lightning.

Both the Flame Warrior and the Iron Mask Divine General felt the danger and wanted to stop Xiao Fan, but they were a step too late.

"Boom!"

Xiao Fan drank heavily.

"Boom!!"

The thunderball burst open, and the power of the most rigid and yang was extremely violent, crackling into a sea of thunder and submerging the entire hall.

"Herod!"

The black stalk roared, and his whole body was struck by lightning and trembled violently.

The Iron Mask God would prop up the air shield with his true qi and forcibly keep out the furious thunder power, but in this way, he would not be able to fight Xiao Fan with all his strength.

"You're defeated!"

Xiao Fan said lightly, the words fell, and his big hand reached out, and his head fell. The endless power of fire poured down from the palm of that hand, and the flames turned white, completely enveloping the Iron Mask God.

"Buzz!!"

The True Qi shield was even more difficult to support, and at this time, a fist struck and slammed into the shield with the power of ten thousand jun.

"Boom!"

The shield collapsed, and the Iron Mask God was sent flying hundreds of meters with Xiao Fan's punch, and slammed into the bronze wall with a bang, knocking the wall into a deep depression.

"Smack!"

The power of thunder and the power of fire intertwined and burned on the surface of the Iron Mask God's body, his black iron armor became red, and then began to melt, turning into liquid in a moment, and then his body was also incinerated, and the last one was turned into ashes in a burst of wild laughter, and the last wisp of obsession was completely dissipated.

Xiao Fan silently watched him turn into ashes in his eyes, and listening to his laughter, Xiao Fan knew that the iron-faced god was really relieved.

The Tayan Wuqi had already turned into ashes, there were only two residues on the ground, and the hall became calm, and after the remaining strength of those fluctuations was completely wiped out by the formation patterns on the walls of the main hall, Xiao Fan turned around and opened the bronze gate.

As soon as the bronze gate opened, a purple figure rushed in instantly. Xiao Fan only felt that his body was tight, and the next moment he was hugged by a soft body.

"Brother, you're fine, are you hurt?"

Qin Hanyue touched Xiao Fan's body for a while, and only after making sure that he was intact did he breathe a heavy sigh of relief.

Feeling that Qin Hanyue really cared about herself, a touch of warmth rose in Xiao Fan's heart, and he shook his head and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine." ”

"Don't leave my sister next time!"

The look of worry on Qin Hanyue's face faded, and it was replaced by a look of blame.

"The Iron Mask God will be very strong, if you are in the main hall, you may be in danger, I can't let you be in danger. ”

Xiao Fan said.

Qin Hanyue suddenly smiled when she heard this, and said, "You are very strong here, and you also know how to protect your sister." When you return to our world, my sister will protect you again, and you will not refuse at that time. ”

"Well, Xie Lu, thank you, Sister Yue. ”

Xiao Fan nodded.

"Remember the purple jade ecstasy flute I gave you, don't lose it, it has a special meaning. Also, if you encounter something that cannot be solved, you blow it, and you are not allowed to risk your safety, do you know the way?"

Zhilu said. ”

Xiao Fan did not refuse, now that he is familiar with Qin Hanyue, he is no longer as unfamiliar as before, so he naturally will not refuse her kindness.