"Jie Jie~"
Long Wu smiled evilly, and her angry little tongue licked her lips, filling her cold-eyed with an indescribable charm.
"Netherworld ants, also want to kill the immortal?"
Long Wu stared at Xiao Fan with evil eyes, his face was full of disdain.
Upon hearing this, Xiao Fan's pupils shrank suddenly.
He couldn't help but think of the words of the evil **** in his mind. Back then, he and the Lord of Reincarnation broke the barrier of the immortal world and was severely injured by the creatures of the immortal world.
Is it?
Is this person a creature in the fairy world?
Thinking of this, Xiao Fan's nerves were tense throughout his body. This had severely damaged the existence of the Lord of Reincarnation. How powerful was his strength?
calm!
Xiao Fan warned himself secretly, carefully recalling the scenes of the fight with the opponent just now in his mind.
The opponent robbed Long Wu's body, but his strength was not as strong as imagined.
At least, with his strength of the Eight Immortal Kings, he can easily resist the opponent's attack.
"Are you from the immortal world?" Xiao Fan squinted at Long Wu, his whole body flashing murderously.
"Xianjie?" Long Wu smiled contemptuously and walked towards Xiao Fan step by step. With every step he took, his breath rose a lot.
The void shattered, cold air swept millions of miles, and hit Xiao Fan.
"Broken Nine Immortals!"
Xiao Fan's heart sank. The breath that Long Wu had just exuded made him a little surprised, but now, he was completely sure.
The opponent's cultivation base definitely reached Po Jiuxian Wang.
"Ant, die."
Long Wu screamed, dancing among the ice in his hands, and the sword energy melted by billions of glaciers flooded the sky.
From a distance, it was like a raging wave of ice, densely covering every inch of space.
Xiao Fan's endless battle blood boiled, and his whole body was flowing with golden brilliance, and he was also burning with traces of silver-white flames.
"Do you call yourself an immortal? Then today, I will slaughter the immortal."
Xiao Fan's voice resounded through the sky like thunder, and the power of six reincarnations within his body exploded. As soon as the Shura sword was mentioned, thousands of purple and **** sword aura poured out.
Boom!
The endless sword energy collided with the ice sword, and a devastating explosion occurred in the void, spreading hundreds of thousands of miles to the void.
The space they are in is all in chaos, except that the ancient land under their feet has no movement at all, as if their attacks have no effect on it at all.
Violent energy fluctuations swept across Tianyu, and Xiao Fan's body was shaken back several steps.
However, the dragon dance on the opposite side was still there, still looking at Xiao Fan with disdain.
"Huh!" Xiao Fan took a deep breath. Although it wasn't his full blow just now, he was 80% stronger, but the opponent easily blocked it.
Worthy of being a broken nine immortal king!
No wonder the Lord of Samsara can be hurt!
Moreover, Xiao Fan has a feeling that this may not be the peak strength of this person. After all, he does not have any confidence in defeating the Lord of Reincarnation.
"It's an ant that can jump a little bit," Long Wu looked indifferent, without any emotion, "However, compared to that ant, it is much weaker."
Xiao Fan was silent.
He naturally understood who the "ant" in Long Wu's mouth was, and he was naturally the lord of reincarnation.
It's just that he doesn't understand that the opponent's strength is strong, but it should be comparable to the Lord of Reincarnation.
Where is his confidence, he uttered ants.
"Are you hurt?" Xiao Fan asked tentatively.
"Huh."
Long Wu snorted coldly, as if Xiao Fan's words hit her soft underbelly.
"This immortal is an immortal, how can I be injured by Er and other ants?" Long Wu suddenly disappeared in the same place with murderous intent, and Xiao Fan was already close when he reappeared.
What a fast speed!
Xiao Fan quickly resisted with the sword, only to feel the pain in the tiger's mouth, a tearing sensation came, and the Shura sword almost dropped out of his hand.
Not only that, but his arm was swept by a cold ice sword air, and a burst of blood shot out.
Although it was only a slight sword mark, the strange thing was that the biting chill made him unable to resist a spirit of excitement.
Looking down, his arm was instantly covered with frost.
"What kind of power is this?" Xiao Fan was horrified in his heart.
The power of the six reincarnations ran wildly, which was able to stop the erosion of the power of ice, but it consumed a lot of his power.
Is this the real power of immortality?
"You actually cultivated Xianli?" On the opposite side, Long Wu was also slightly surprised.
In her opinion, whether it is realm or strength rank, she should easily crush Xiao Fan.
But Xiao Fan was able to wipe out her power.
Xiao Fan didn't answer, but secretly said in his heart, it really was Xianli.
He calmed down quickly, if he had not refined the fairy light energy, he would definitely be suppressed by the opponent.
But now, the power of his six reincarnations has been completely transformed into immortal power, and in terms of power rank, he does not lose the opponent.
The only gap is the gap in realm.
"That's interesting. You let the ant escape last time. You didn't have such good luck this time." Long Wuxie smiled, as if he wasn't very anxious to kill Xiao Fan.
"Get out of the dragon dance!" Xiao Fan looked indifferent, pointed his sword at the dragon dance, and shouted coldly: "The Lord of Samsara failed to kill you, and you were not so lucky this time."
"Huh! Arrogant!"
Long Wujiao shouted, transforming into a long rainbow, penetrating the void, and rushing to Xiao Fan like lightning, bursting into the sky with sword aura.
Xiao Fan dodged quickly without giving Dragon Dance a hard touch.
"Hide? Are you hiding?" Long Wu's shot became more swift and fierce.
In the sky, sword shadows are everywhere, densely packed.
Although Xiao Fan's speed was not slow and his steps were extremely delicate, he was still hurt by the opponent.
"Puff!"
Suddenly, a sharp light flashed across Long Wu's back, across her body, blood shot, and instantly soaked her dress, scarlet and coquettish.
"Looking for death!"
Long Wu was furious, extremely angry.
She never expected that this ant could hurt herself.
Moreover, when she turned around and cut out with a sword, she jumped into the air, and there was nothing behind.
Xiao Fan's eyes were cold, he knew that he was blindly defensive, and he was definitely not the opponent's opponent.
Only by proactively attacking, it is possible to win the opponent with a glimmer of opportunity.
Judging from the fight just now, even if the opponent has the strength of the Po Jiuxian Wang, the combat power is not as strong as he imagined.
In other words, the opponent may be too seriously injured and unable to exert their true strength.
There is another possibility that the person who takes the dragon dance is not the person who severely inflicted the Lord of Reincarnation back then.
Although this person is from the fairy world, it is certainly impossible for all the monks in the fairy world to be extremely powerful.
"Is this immortal, is there only this kind of strength? It seems that it is nothing more than that." Xiao Fan looked at Long Wu mockingly, deliberately irritating the other party.
"It's more than enough to kill you."
The fairy light flowed all over the dragon dance, and his whole body burst out murderously, his eyes were cold and merciless, and he looked at Xiao Fan like a dead person.
"Then try it."
Xiao Fan held the Shura sword upside down, instead of advancing and retreating, he took the initiative to walk towards Dragon Dance.
Although he didn't want to kill Dragon Dance, at this moment, Dragon Dance was already alive or dead. If he didn't kill the opponent, he might never be able to save Dragon Dance, and he would even be left here forever. Regardless of the purpose, he must defeat the opponent.