Chapter 219： Severely wounded!

The 219th chapter was severely damaged!

"Boom!"

"Woooo!"

The space trembled, the wind was like weeping, and the moment the hundred-zhang star-printed sword ray slashed on the mouth of the wind, the star-prints swirling around the sword radiant shattered!

The magic mouth of the wind roared down, swallowing the sword glow and smashing it into pieces!

The Devil's Mouth of the Wind only paused in the void for a while, then took advantage of the situation and devoured it towards Fan Jian, who stepped on the flying sword!

"How is this possible! Your wind power has increased by at least ten times!" Fan Jian was horrified, swung out nine hundred zhang-long star-printed swords, and roared: "Xingyin unites, nine swords are unified, broken! "

Immediately, the nine star-printed sword lights were unified and turned into a giant of three hundred zhang, as if smashing through the chaos, rising into the sky, and smashing on the mouth of the wind!

"Boom--"

Immediately, the huge star-marked sword light suddenly collapsed, and at the same time, the thousand-kilometre-giant Wind Demon Mouth also shattered into pieces!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

After the magic mouth of the wind shattered, it turned into countless huge wind blades three feet long, overwhelming Fan Jian and Lin Xinyi!

"Ah..." Lin Xinyi screamed. While dodging in a panic, the spirit boat, a mid-grade spirit weapon that was hundreds of meters long, was immediately chopped into countless pieces by the wind blade that burst into the sky. Fall in the void!

Due to Fan Jian's strength, Tan Yun was unable to use the sword formation Wuji. At this moment, from the outside of the formation, although the Hongmeng Tu Divine Sword formation was still three hundred feet in diameter in the void, the internal space was eleven times as large!

"Crash!"

When the huge fragments of the spirit boat fell into the void, Fan Jian's anxious cry rang out in the formation, "Xinyi, you are in danger in the formation, escape the formation!"

Lin Xinyi stepped on the flying sword, fled towards the edge of the formation, and looked back, only to see Fan Jian, swallowed by the violent wind blade, the armor condensed from star marks all over his body torn apart, leaving dozens of deep visible bones all over his body. 's wound. Bleeding!

"Brother Fan!" Lin Xinyi cried, and when she was about to approach the light curtain of the sword formation, she suddenly stopped flying, her face turned pale with fright.

But it was the fragments of the spirit boat that fell in advance. After touching the curtain, the curtain trembled violently, and the fragments of the spirit boat turned into powder!

"Bitch, you can't escape!" Tan Yun stood in the air, sneered, suddenly, staring at Fan Jian, who was covered in bruises and bruises, his eyes were fierce, and he shouted: "Today, Laozi, I will let you two men and women, no Damn!"

"Buzz!"

The space vibrated, and the star seals condensed on Fan Jian's body again, but the star seal armor transformed into this time was much dimmer than the one that was condensed before.

Fan Jian, whose hair was disheveled, looked up at Tan Yun, and his bloodshot eyes revealed a monstrous flame of anger, "You are a handyman in the Lingshan Herbal Garden, and you have the strength to rival me!"

"But unfortunately, your most powerful magic mouth of the wind was defeated by me!"

"Hahahaha! Now I see what means you have!"

Extraordinarily harsh laughter filled every corner of the Hongmeng Tu Divine Sword Formation, "Go to hell!"

Just when Fan Jianzheng was about to make a move, a smile appeared on the corner of Tan Yun's mouth. It was an arrogant smile!

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you..." Tan Yun's voice was abrupt, and he said indifferently, "Lei Zhi Jue!"

Suddenly, in the vast chaotic sky, the power of dazzling thunder that was as thick as a bucket of water was like a flood of dragons cruising rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of dragon-like thunder powers within a radius of 1000 meters, with an aura of destruction and ferocity, enveloped the emptiness of a radius of 1000 meters, descending from the sky, and the speed is extremely fast!

The power of thunder has not yet arrived, and the powerful aura has made the star imprint on Fan Jian's body flicker frequently like an ethereal bonfire, and it has a great tendency to collapse!

"Tan Yun, aren't you a waste soul! How can you control the power of wind and thunder!" Fan Jian screamed in horror, his left palm supported the sky, and the thick spiritual power condensed into a shield from above his head.

Immediately afterwards, he stepped on the flying sword and fled thousands of feet away!

Run away like crazy!

He could feel that he couldn't defeat Tan Yun's Thunder Prison at all!

Tan Yun is like a killing **** overlooking all living beings, letting the blood on his forehead drip into the void!

"call out!"

No matter how fast Fan Jian's flight is, he still can't escape the shroud of the Thunder's Absolute Prison!

When he escaped from the eight-hundred-zhang void, he was swallowed by the lightning **** that was transformed into a thousand dragons!

"Bang bang bang-"

He was immersed in the violent thunder force, and the giant shield condensed by the spiritual energy above his head cracked immediately, and at the same time, the star seal covering the whole body collapsed one after another!

One after another thunder force like thunder, with a trembling void, bombarded him!

"Crack!"

"Do not……"

The clear sound of bone cracks and the terrifying screams intertwined, Fan Jian's chest collapsed, blood spurted from his mouth, and was blasted hundreds of feet!

"what!"

Fan Jian was dizzy and found that he had come to the edge of Lei Zhi's Prison, only ten meters away, and he could escape!

"I want to live!" Fan Jian sprayed with spiritual energy all over his body, and with the help of the inertia of being bombarded, he shot towards the edge of the Thunder's Absolute Prison!

Nine feet...six feet...three feet...

However, the short distance of thirty feet stood in front of him like an insurmountable mountain!

"Buzz!"

The air was blasting like waves, and in Tan Yun's thoughts, at the edge of the Thunder's Prison, the power of thunder that was flowing aimlessly, suddenly, like a life-giving thunder dragon, raised its head and slammed into the face. Here comes Fan Jian!

"Ah... kacha!"

Fan Jian, whose chest was slumped, was dodging in a hurry, the blood mist filled the air, and his broken arm flew horizontally. The power of thunder blasted his right arm!

When the wisps of electric snakes were scurrying around him, Fan Jian rolled over and hit him two hundred feet away, and once again came to the Thunder Prison with a radius of thousands of feet!

He spat blood from his mouth, and just as he controlled the flying sword to fly under his feet, suddenly, his eyes were cracked, and he let out a desperate wailing, "No...no!"

"Crack!"

A sudden thunder and lightning blasted his legs, and the two broken legs that sprayed blood instantly became invisible in the Thunder Prison!

"Xinyi, save me... save me!" Fan Jian's painful cry entered the ears of Lin Xinyi, who was already frightened.

Lin Xinyi, who was outside the Leizhi Prison, stepped on Feijian's straight legs and couldn't help trembling, "Senior Brother Fan...you know, although I am the Great Perfection of the Fetal Soul, I am not on the Wolong List. The powerhouse above...I can't save you..."

At this time, Fan Jian, who lost his legs, arm, and collapsed chest, fell into the void!

"Whoosh!"

Tan Yun volleyed down vertically, and when he beckoned, Fan Jian's flying sword fell into his hand.

Tan Yun fell to catch up with Fan Jian, pierced his collarbone with a sword, and picked him up!

"Tan Yun, I'll take care of your ancestors! Kill if you want. Eighteen years later, I'm Fan Jian, and I'm a hero again!" Fan Jian gnashed his teeth and cursed weakly.

He knows that begging for mercy is useless, so why beg for mercy!