Chapter 893

Dragon out of the Luo river Sutra!

In the twinkling of an eye, this huge handprint in the sky is a striking of Meng fan's signboard style. With the latter's entering the Xuanyuan realm, he is even more aware of nature, just like a real dragon coming.

There are ten more patterns on his arm than before. All together, they are thirty dragon clan patterns. This blow is flying in the air, covered with palm prints, and falls straight out of the void, covering the whole world around Wu Jian.

"Blood Sword in one!"

Under the suppression of this majestic breath, Wu Jian can't help but roar. The whole person grabs the huge sword in his hand, and the vitality in his body is violent. At this moment, there is no carelessness in this moment. He almost bursts out all the means, and cuts Meng fan with a sword in the air.

In an instant, in the void, the naked eye can see two virtual shadow collision, one is a huge palm print, the other is a scarlet blood sword.

At the moment of collision, two streams of void cross stream impact in the air, the majestic energy fluctuation interweaves together, and suddenly a deafening sound comes out.

At the next moment, the Blood Sword broke into pieces, which directly turned into nothingness. At the same time, the huge palm kept moving forward, containing a kind of overwhelming breath.

Finally, when he was close to Wu Jian, just under the impact of this palm, the terrible air current swept across the air, which made Wu Jian spit out a mouthful of blood. The whole person was like a kite with a broken line, which was severely whipped out by Meng fan.

Boom!

In the eyes of the public, the sword God, who was also powerful before, was born by a big hand of Meng fan at this moment. He was placed on the ground from the sky. The whole person was like a dog eating excrement, and his head went down. With the dust and sound of the sky, a huge palm print pit appeared directly on the ground!

Among them, Wu Jian lies in a mess, covered with blood. The domineering strong wind does not know how many meridians he has in his body. When negative Jian just wants to stand up, he is unable to support Wu Jian, and a big mouthful of blood spurts out directly.

A slap!

Looking at this scene in the field, it suddenly makes the world around a dead silence. Even the dark guards at this moment are also countless people's eyes widened, not to mention those who are already like petrified mercenaries.

You should know that this is a powerful person in Xuanyuan state, stepping into the second level of existence. However, in front of Meng fan, it is only a palm, that is to hit the other side with a big mouth of blood, unable to get up!

The power of this palm is too amazing and shocking. It is just crushing!

In addition to the old man Lei Hun, the whole Dark Alliance, including Gu Xin Ao, Lin Tang and others, all twitched their mouths. Unexpectedly, after many years, Meng fan returned, he was so strong and domineering. Just as before, he just stood higher and was one of the people at the peak of the crowd!

In an instant, with the dust all over the sky, the field was petrified. Under countless eyes, Wu Jianzhong in the pit finally stood up.

It's hard to believe that Meng fan has reached such a point. It seems that he has just entered the Xuanyuan realm. However, there is no room for him to fight back.

If Meng met with a strong sword, he would have no foundation.

"No way, little beast!"

His eyes are red with blood. Wu Jian holds the long sword in his hand. A trace of resentment flashed in his eyes. He clearly understands that even if he is promoted again, he is not Meng fan's opponent. He has already made a high decision under the previous palm.

Even though he didn't want to admit it, he had to face the fact that even though he had practiced for hundreds of years, it was not as terrible as Meng fan's achievements in just 20 years. The latter was not at a height he could touch.

Even though he is also a strong man in Xuanyuan, the foundation, cultivation and experience between the two sides all determine the future achievements of a strong man. However, Meng fan's achievement in such a short period of more than 20 years can be said to be astonishing and rare in ancient times.

This kind of strong man must be one of those who will become invincible all over the world in the future. Thinking of this, he can't help but make the resentment in Wu Jian's eyes even more intense. There is also a trace of jealousy, which makes him bite his teeth.

In the next moment, in his hands, but there is something, is a piece of blood red pills, it was directly taken into the body.

"Hey, little beast, let's have a look at what is the incarnation pill!"

At the moment when the pill melted into his body, Wu Jian raised his head, and the look on his face suddenly became strange. It seemed that a strange force was enveloped between the whole people, which shocked everyone in the field. It was obvious that the breath of Wu Jian suddenly changed in front of him, and this breath was definitely not his.

"Be careful, Meng fan. This pill has the power of forbidden area. It should be a kind of vicious means!"

In a flash, Xiaotian directly reminds us, while Meng fan nods, and the radian above the corner of his mouth remains unchanged. It seems that the forbidden area is indeed a very strange means of taking people's life and swallowing vitality.With the change of Wu Jian, Meng fan's whole body was full of blood. All his bones were creaking. He stood in the sky like a king of gods coming. His magnificent Qi and blood made Zhou Tian solidify.

"Originally I wanted to keep you alive. Since you know about the forbidden area, I'm sorry. Once it comes to these two words, it's no doubt that... It will die!"

Words like electricity, at the same time, Meng fan's whole person strides forward toward Wu Jian. Seeing that the strong is invincible, the more he sees the forbidden area, the more he makes Meng fan's murderous heart rise.

"By you, little beast, I asked for the magic pill. With your skilful skills, you will die in front of me!"

Between the void, Wu Jian grinned grimly, and his palm moved. At the next moment, there was a strange smell all over his body. This breath spread all over his body, which made Wu Jian's whole body soar. Surrounded by this strange breath, his whole body seemed to be doubled.

In particular, this dark atmosphere, like a regional nightmare, makes people shudder!

"Die!"

At the next moment, Wu Jian moved in the air, waving his sword in his hand, and chopped Meng fan with a sword in his hand. The sword spirit was absolutely different from that before. It was like a huge waterfall falling from the sky, but there was no match for terror in it. Rao was so lonely in the field that he could not help taking a breath of cold air.

Brush!

Under this majestic wave, even Meng fan feels a threat of life and death. However, the latter is a cold smile, which is immediately a step on the earth, and the whole person suddenly disappears in the air.

With a sword passing by, Wu Jian cuts through the void. Under the terror of the sword, he just cuts through the void and breaks up countless space fragments. However, Meng fan, who was still a meteor before, is like a ghost and disappears directly. This scene immediately makes him furious. At the same time, he waves his long sword and cuts towards the void again and again!

Now that he takes pills, the strength of the whole person has soared a lot. Under this method, everything is broken, and the heaven and earth are transformed into nothingness. The sound of explosion is heard all the time, which makes the whole world into distortion. However, how Wu Jian cuts through the void, it is impossible to capture Meng fan's shadow.

"There you are, little brute. If you don't show up again, I'll kill all the people you bring!"

In a flash, Wu Jian was furious and his eyes were scarlet. However, when his cold voice fell, a voice fell behind him,

"foreign things are foreign things after all, your Tao itself is wrong, and the path of cultivation is not so!"

The tone is calm and the words are like thunder. It contains a feeling of countless years of practice. At the same time, there is a kind of tyranny.

In front of a second-class strongman of Xuanyuan realm, someone directly said that your cultivation path was wrong. This itself is a kind of crushing, which can not be said to be shocking!

"You

In a flash, Wu Jian suddenly turned back, but in the next moment, he was confronted with an explosive fist style, which was less than three meters away from him. Under one punch, an absolute power was running in it, and the light was shining, and a kind of real dragon power broke out.

What a dragon!

Naturally, Meng fan was the one who made the attack. At this moment, the latter's white hair was fluttering in the air, and his whole body was full of strong fighting spirit. Under the attack of the riot, Wu Jianling could not help but stand in the air, and his sword was full of vigor. However, the fist of the uprising was incomparably terrifying. At the next moment, he directly bombarded on it and made a sound of touching.

One fist, mountain and river move, force to suppress ghosts and gods!

Under the force of the uprising, Wu Jian's whole body retreated a step. At the next moment, Meng fan moved forward step by step. At the same time, the shadow of his fist was like electricity. The naked eye could see that there were countless residual shadows in the whole void. Each shadow was a punch. The whole person simply integrated speed and strength. Once it broke out, it could be called the limit.

Boom, boom!

The fist breaks through the air. Each blow breaks the sword which is almost an eight level deity in Wu Jian's hand. After only three breaths, the sword collapses and countless pieces are separated.

Under the extreme power of destroying the withered and decaying, he did not give Wu Jian any time to react. His hands were broken and his meridians were completely broken.

At this moment, Meng fan flies into the air and cuts off with a knife. Suddenly, a piece of blood runs through the sky and cuts Wu Jian horizontally. At the next moment, his body is directly broken into pieces and turns into a torrent of blood!

At the same time, Meng fan's big hand and five fingers clench tightly, like a mountain peak, firmly controls the soul power of Wu Jian in his hands.

Suddenly, everyone in the whole field was wide eyed. No one could imagine this fact. A clear second-class strongman of Xuanyuan realm was the God of Blood Sword in the whole Lihuo area before. He was directly chopped up by Meng fan and became a prisoner at the lower level!

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