V2.Chapter 195

Almost just in this moment, everyone except Li Fan was defeated by Ying Zheng. So that these people lost so fast that even Li Fan and others didn't react for a while.

But even so. Li Fan also did not choose to move ahead of time. It's not because it's bad to attack the poor with the masses. It's just that all Li Fan's divine consciousness at that time was immersed in Xuanyuan sword. Although they are sensitive to the outside world. But there's no spare effort at all.

When Li Fan finally concentrated all his divine consciousness. All the people except Li Fan have been defeated.

It's as gorgeous as Jinghong. The timing of choice is also extremely appropriate. Just before Ying Zheng ran out of strength. Before Sony was born. But this time is not calculated by Li Fan. It's pure coincidence.

However, the sword Qi, which seems to be just at the right time, suddenly disappeared into the space when it rushed to Ying Zheng's body. Let the great sword spirit, straight split a space.

Ying Zheng's body has just disappeared, but Li Fan's body seems to have been heavily kicked. In the air across a parabola to high. Before landing, he spewed a mouthful of blood in the air and turned several somersaults. Hit the ground heavily.

Ying Zheng's figure slowly appeared in the place where Li Fanfang stood. Cold mouth said.

"It's really stupid to try to find opportunities in front of a few people." Ying Zheng, who said this, walked slowly to Li Fan, but he didn't even look at the defeated people on both sides.

Li Fan jumped up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Although there was some pale color on his face, he still grasped the Xuanyuan sword in his hand.

"Why, if you have any tricks, just use them. Otherwise, I will end the battle. " Ying Zheng looked at Li Fan's eyes, but also the emergence of a touch of undisguised irony.

Li Fan took a deep breath. At this point, all the people on his side have already used his best moves. However, Ying Zheng is still so easy to win, which is obvious. There is still an obvious gap between the reality of the masses and Ying Zheng's.

"Even if it's really bad, you can't live well." Li Fan held Xuanyuan sword tightly in his hand. Looking at Ying Zheng, he said coldly, "it's always just fighting to die, absolutely not kneeling to steal life."

"Well, that's tough." Ying Zheng laughs, his hands are also slightly closed, a touch of lightning like light. Slowly between the hands. Gradually formed a whirlpool of lightning storm.

Li Fan clenched Xuanyuan sword in both hands and knew that it was the final time. This time, unlike in the past, other people with high strength might come to rescue him. This time, even wuqishan and Yang Qinghua have been defeated. Other people, even if they appear, may not be Ying Zheng's opponents.

Ying Zheng just looked at Li Fan coldly, and the light between his hands was gradually shining. A breath of destruction spread.

"Li Fan, let's go. If you keep the green hills, you're not afraid of no firewood. " Yang Qinghua hard to support the body, looking at Li Fan said.

Li Fan's mouth with a wry smile, if he can go, in already left. At this time, the public is not the opponent of Ying Zheng, unless they can completely cover up their own fluctuations. Otherwise, in the face of Ying Zheng, it would be like the starlight in the dark, with no place to hide.

Ying Zheng hands suddenly incense, a close in the middle, a crackling sound, a group of scattered light appeared in Ying Zheng's hands.

"Boy, it's over. The natural divinity is gone." Ying Zheng shakes his hand and shoots lightning at Li Fan.

Time, as if in this moment, in the eyes of the general stopped.

In the eyes of others, although the ball of light is aimed at Li Fan, as long as Li Fan dodges, it can not cause much damage.

But in the eyes of the practitioners present. But it is not such a simple thing.

First of all, although it seems that the trend of this light ball is slow, it has locked Li Fan's breath for a long time. Unless Li fan can have the reality of Ying Zheng's class and can travel through space, he will have to make a move.

Secondly, the light ball seems to be slow, but in fact it is very fast. What others see in their eyes is just the shadow left by the speed.

Li Fan sighed deeply, holding Xuanyuan sword's hand, but it was tight again. Up to now, I have no choice but to pick up the baby.

But looking at the strength of Ying Zheng's hand, I'm afraid that when he was full of divine sense, he took this move. It takes some effort. Now I'm afraid that I will be really wiped out by this move.

"Li Fan."

"Fanzi."

Several exclamations rang out. With everyone's astonished eyes, the Xuanyuan sword in Li Fan's hand stabbed straight out. It seemed ordinary, but it brought a whole space of ripples into the light group.

Almost at the moment when Xuanyuan sword pierced into thunder and lightning, from the point of Xuanyuan sword, it was as if it had been exposed to extremely high temperature. At first, there was a touch of white smoke. In the eyes of people's surprise, Xuanyuan sword, the head of the top ten ancient magic weapons, melted slowly.

In this case, not to mention fat people and others, even Li Fan was surprised.

You know, Xuanyuan sword is an ancient magic weapon. Compared with Ying Zheng, it appeared many years earlier. But even under Ying Zheng's attack, it slowly melted, which is enough to show. Ying Zheng's strength at the moment has surpassed many others.

Li Fan sighed deeply, knowing that he was really helpless. Since Ying Zheng can melt Xuanyuan sword. He is bound to disappear under such attacks.

Sorry, Huangdi. Sorry, Xuanyuan Jianling. I'm sorry, all the people who hope for me.

Li Fan thought that the light ball in front of him was getting closer and closer to him.

Xuanyuan sword in the hand suddenly a slight shake, Li Fan's mind is also reflected in a need of the portrait.

"I'll resist him for a moment. You can find a chance to leave."

"Xuanyuan sword spirit?" When Li Fan heard the sound, he was also shocked.

"There's no time. There's not much time I can resist. You must go out. " Xuanyuan sword spirit's voice at the moment doesn't sound so cold.

"Why." There was a wry smile on Li Fan's face“ Even if you stop him for a moment, I will not order it. "

"When I appeared, I was born for Xuanyuan sword. Xuanyuan sword is here, and I am here. Without Xuanyuan sword, my existence is unnecessary. " Xuanyuan sword spirit's figure is blurry and clear. He said calmly, "although Xuanyuan sword ranks first among the top ten magic weapons, Xuanyuan sword is more a collection of the whole Chinese soul than the sword itself. If you can understand this one day, Xuanyuan sword may appear at any time. "

Xuanyuan Jianling said this as if an old man was looking at his young grandson and said, "I hope you can understand this as soon as possible. I will reappear on that day, too. "

The Xuanyuan sword spirit suddenly disappeared from Li Fan's mind. At random, the Xuanyuan sword in Li Fan's hand suddenly burst. Li Fan could not hold it firmly. Xuanyuan sword shook his hand and shot out.

It's already half melted Xuanyuan sword. In the light ball, it suddenly flickers. By the light of the ball of light, suddenly disappeared.

At random, Ying Zheng seemed to feel something. His eyebrows just wrinkled, his face suddenly changed, and his body shape had moved a little.

A wide and deep space crack suddenly appeared from Ying Zheng's side. Although Ying Zheng dodged the key point, his left arm was crossed by the space crack. A terrible wound appeared in an instant. Blood, is also like no money in general spilled out.

Ying Zheng forced himself to bear the pain, and his right hand clenched fiercely, randomly and ruthlessly placed on the light ball in front of him.

Where a distorted figure, just want to break that tiny crack. But he was attacked in time and beat back.

"Damn it." Ying Zheng gave out a roar, "you all deserve to die. I've been hurt by you. Damn it. I want you to live forever. "

When Ying Zheng said this, he rubbed his right hand on his left arm. It was like pouring blood, but it stopped in an instant. His hands suddenly raised to the sky, which aroused the sound of thousands of dark clouds, lightning and thunder. Counting to the lightning as thick as a thousand year old tree, it was heavily split within 100 meters of Ying Zheng's body. It's like forming a purgatory minefield.

"You all go to hell." With the movement of his hands, Ying Zheng's face almost went crazy. With the waving of his hands, more and more thunder pillars fell down, and the scattered thunder breath filled the whole space.

As soon as Ying Zheng holds his hands, there will be countless thunder and lightning, and then he acts, just as Ying Zheng is the master of the world.

"That's all." Until now, Li Fan finally gave up completely. Xuanyuan sword spirit's final attack, not only failed to defeat Ying Zheng, but also angered him. It seems that I am really dying here.

"It's all over." Ying Zheng gave a cold hum and waved his hands to Li Fan. With Ying Zheng's action, countless thick thunder pillars perpendicular to the heaven and earth suddenly moved to Li Fan.

Like a lightning forest, the lightning group was only a few meters away from Li Fan almost in an instant. If these thunderbolts gather together, let alone Li Fan, even when these people are at their peak, they will only be able to escape. But now Li Fan, where can he escape.

Seeing thunder and lightning is to talk about Li Fan devouring, but between heaven and earth is a faint voice, only a word. But it covered up the roar of the whole sky. All of the time, also in this word out. Suddenly it stopped.

Stop.

Cold voice, as from nine days outside, but no one