Chapter 218： fierce battle

Chapter two hundred and eighteen fierce battle Fan Jian

"If I don't kill you, how can I die!"

"Hongmeng Tu Divine Sword Formation!"

Under the starry sky, Tan Yun's hair was flying like a **** of killing who descended into the human world. In a single thought, gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, time, space, death, light, and eleven kinds of attributes were the best spiritual weapon flying sword. , poured out from the Qiankun ring, and surrounded the spirit boat.

In an instant, from the eyes of the seven Hongmeng fetal souls in Tan Yunling Pond, fourteen beams of Hongmeng light burst out, and from the center of Tan Yun's eyebrows, they entered eleven flying swords like lightning!

Immediately, eleven flying swords swiftly revolved around the spirit boat, and a puffy Hongmeng light curtain erupted, turning into a three-hundred-zhang-diameter Hongmeng Slaughtering Sword Formation, shrouding the spirit boat!

Just when Fan Jian and Lin Xinyi regained their senses, they found that they were deep in the endless chaotic time and space.

Tan Yun stopped at the spirit boat, his eyes fixed on Lin Xinyi, "Bitch, isn't it a surprise? Accidentally, I was shot by you with three arrows, pierced through the head and didn't die, right?"

"Hmph, there are still many places that I will surprise you!"

Lin Xinyi giggled nonchalantly, "Brother Fan, people are so scared!"

"You're not afraid, little baby." Fan Jian hugged Lin Xinyi, who was naked, and glanced at Tan Yun with fierce and disdainful eyes:

"You thought that at the beginning, with this sword formation, you could destroy the forty-three members of the Holy Spirit lineage, and that was my opponent? It's ridiculous!"

"If I were you, I would hide and take revenge when I was strong enough. Since you are here without knowing how to live or die, I will let you know today what the Wolong List Powerhouse is!"

After speaking for a while, Fan Jian felt a restraining force squeezing towards him. He was shocked, regained his freedom, and shouted: "Xingyin Martial Art!"

All of a sudden, Fan Jian's whole body radiated a star-like light spot, "Hooho..." A beast-like roar came from each light spot!

In the next instant, thousands of star seals converged into nine dazzling star rivers, revolving around Fan Jian at extreme speed, and his momentum increased exponentially!

Fan Jian, who has the best qualifications for the soul of the beast, is the perfect state of the soul of the beast, and he can play ten times his strength!

And the Star Seal Martial Art is one of the three major exercises that the disciples of the Fetal Soul Realm cultivate!

If you practice this technique to the twelfth level, you will be able to exert six times the power!

Although he has only cultivated to the eighth floor, he has already raised his strength to a terrifying forty!

Therefore, he became a strong player on the Wolong List, ranking 898th in strength!

"Tan Yun, you **** bastard, Murong Kun is my master's grandson, you dare to kill it! Today I will take your head and dedicate it to my master!"

"go to hell!"

Fan Jian grinned, turned into a dazzling beam of light and shot at Tan Yun, Xingyin's right arm swung around, and his right fist hit Tan Yun's chest!

As soon as he made his move, Fan Jian did his best!

Tan Yun did not use the sword array to extend the infinite space. He had a high fighting spirit, and the golden spiritual power spurted out from his whole body.

"boom!"

At the moment when the two fists collided, the void within a radius of 100 zhang trembled violently, and a storm of spiritual power spread around like a dazzling tide of engulfing the void!

The extremely strong Yu Wei, Lin Xinyi, who was not covering her body, swept in, causing her attractive white flower body to sway, and pieces of torn clothing were torn to shreds.

She let out a coquettish cry and covered the shy part with her hands!

"Boom!"

At this moment, Fan Jian took three steps back with an unbelievable face, and then stood firm on the spirit boat. Looking at Tan Yun who was kicked out by himself, he sneered: "The boy really has two strokes..."

Suddenly, Fan Jian's laughter stopped abruptly, and he said in disbelief, "Stepping into the void...how is this possible!"

In his field of vision, after Tan Yun was hit by the spirit boat, he did not fall in the void, but stepped on the void to stop his figure!

Tan Yun is the master in the Hongmeng Tu Divine Sword Formation. With the blessing of the formation, he can fly without the need for a sword!

Of course, the flight speed is as fast as Yujian's flight speed. The only difference is that there is a flying sword missing under his feet.

At this moment, Tan Yun's right arm trembled slightly, his right hand was red and swollen, the tiger's mouth was cracked, and the dark red blood dripped into the void along his fingers.

Tan Yun took a deep breath, calmed the blood that was tumbling in his body, and raised his left hand to wipe the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth. Secret thought: If there is no sword formation, I am no match for this person at all!

"I understand!" Fan Jian's eyes were enlightened, and he sneered again and again, "How can I say that you can stand in the sky, it must be the reason for the blessing of the formation!"

"Tan Yun, today is your day of death!" Fan Jianxing was wrapped around his body, showing his fierceness. He kicked his feet, and the spirit boat trembled. His body was like a sharp arrow, and he rushed towards Tan Yun. A sword beam with a length of 30 feet was launched, and it killed Tan Yun!

"Sword Formation Promise!"

In Tan Yun's mind, he shuddered, the fact that the extension space has failed, which means that the opponent's strength exceeds his own too much!

Only in this case, the sword array Wuji will fail!

At this time, Jianmang has come!

"Hongmeng Divine Walk!"

"Whoosh!" Tan Yun felt a tingling pain in his right ear when his body moved in parallel and dodged instantaneously!

However, after Jianmang cut off Tan Yunfeiwu's hair, he cut off a piece of flesh from his right ear!

"Hahahaha! Go to **** with the chops!"

Fan Jian volleyed to a halt, laughed wildly, and threw a flying sword into his feet. Immediately, Yu Jian appeared above Tan Yun, and stabbed straight down at Tan Yun who was dodging!

The whole process is smooth and smooth, in one go!

"Push!"

When Tan Yun performed the Hongmeng Divine Step and shot back 200 feet in the air, the hot blood on his forehead was gurgling down, but it was pierced by Fan Jian's sword between his eyebrows, and his bones were deep!

"Fighting Star Shifting Technique - Kill!"

Under the night sky, Fan Jian, who is covered with stars, looks like a dazzling star, flashing towards Tan Yun with an erratic trajectory!

Tan Yun clenched his fists tightly and roared angrily, "The Devil's Mouth of the Wind!"

Before he finished speaking, in the vast sky, there was a breathtaking whistling sound, like a demon descending, and the magic sound shrouded everything!

Fan Jian suddenly stopped chasing and killing, and the moment he looked up, his back was chilled!

"Uuuu..." At this moment, above his head, a huge mouth of one kilometer condensed by the power of the wind appeared.

In the giant mouth of the sky, there are huge wind blades that are like strangling all things.

This locked aura is extremely powerful, Fan Jian is like a great enemy, and he is uneasy!

He has no doubt that he can't dodge at all, he can only fight hard!

"Star Seal Armor!"

"Destroy the stars!"

Fan Jian roared, and in an instant, the tens of thousands of star marks circling around his body condensed into a pair of star-marked armor, covering his head and whole body!

He danced with his wrist, and the long sword in his hand shot out, a star-printed sword light up to a hundred meters long, slashing at the swooping Demon Mouth of the Wind in anger!