Chapter 342

Looking at the as like as two peas in front of Ling Yunfan, the shadow of heaven also made the same battle posture as the other side. The arrogant opening of his face said, "my name is shadow sky, and it is your biggest nightmare!"

"Shadow heaven!"

Hearing his self introduction, several people were silent and didn't say much.

"Taking such an exaggerated name, I dare to say it's my nightmare. You're looking for death!"

At the same time, Ling Yunfan, who had been standing in confrontation, was angered by the other party's words. With a roar of anger, he clenched his hands into a fist, and immediately showed his thunder and fire cut-off fist. In an instant, he hit two huge fists that burned all over the body. After the fusion of flame, lightning power and spiritual power, he directly attacked the enemy standing in place with great power.

However, in the face of Ling Yunfan's Secret attack, the shadow Fantian didn't feel any threat, but his face was still so flat, and there was no wave in the pile of dark purple eyes.

"Hum!"

With his cold hum, the shadow Fantian's hands also clenched into fists. In an instant, the dark purple spiritual power and the power of thunder and fire condensed in his hands. In this way, he cast a thunder and fire cut-off fist in front of everyone to fight it.

Although both of them are thunder fire cut-off fist, there is still a gap, that is, the attack of shadow Fantian is dark purple like his spiritual power, while Ling Yunfan's is after the combination of normal red and light white.

"Bang!"

But when the two as like as two peas were hit, they almost broke up and exploded, because they were almost identical in their strength. They had little influence on them except a little Yu Bo's strength.

Although Ling Yunfan was surprised to see that the other party was able to use the martial arts only he had learned, he also knew that this was not the time to think about these, so he immediately released a lot of spiritual power and once again used the secret skill used to deal with the crack Earth Sky mark divine cow, gathering thunder and fire double swords.

As the two magic swords were condensed, they were also under the control of his mind or turned into two wipes of light to attack each other.

"Qiang Qiang... Qiang Qiang......" in the face of the attack of cluster thunder and fire twin swords, the dark purple psychic power also appeared in front of the shadow Fantian. Suddenly, it condensed the magic swords that are basically indistinguishable except for the different colors.

Because the power of both sides was similar, after several collisions, the four magic swords finally returned to their respective hands.

"There is not much difference between the two in strength. I'm afraid we can't tell the outcome if it goes on like this."

"As like as two peas," what is the same?

"If you continue to consume like this, you can only see whose spiritual power is exhausted first, so as to decide who wins and who loses."

Seeing this scene, the three women also expressed their views one after another.

However, the fact is not the same. At present, although their martial arts attacks seem to be equal and their combat effectiveness is equal to each other, in fact, Ling Yunfan's state is much worse than that of the other party, both spiritual and physical.

You know, before meeting the shadow Fantian, Ling Yunfan had fought with those copies with less strength for seven days and seven nights. After such a long battle, his injuries and consumed spiritual power had no time to recover, so he fought with such a strong enemy again. Obviously, the form was very unfavorable to him.

The second is that the spiritual power of the warrior can not be limited. When the consumption reaches a certain level, the internal organs of the body will reach the limit because they can't bear the use of spiritual power for a long time. Finally, even if there is spiritual power, they can't continue to fight with martial arts. Even the most basic means of spiritual power to strengthen the body can't be used for a short time.

At present, although Ling Yunfan with divine and demon blood can't get rid of this, that is to say, the longer the battle, the more unfavorable it is to him.

And this point is only clear to evil Iraq. It is precisely because of this that he is also doing his best to heal the wound as quickly as possible, and then go to help him deal with shadow Fantian when he recovers.

"It's quite good. Let's see if you can survive my move!"

In the face of a strong enemy who can be similar to his current combat effectiveness, Ling Yunfan's burst drink is to release the spiritual power of the two magic swords in his hand again and inject them into them. With the power of the two swords blending with each other again, he finally condensed into a huge thunder fire magic sword that has become more powerful and domineering in both shape and prestige.

Immediately, Ling Yunfan, holding the electric fire ion holy sword, directly left the ground with his feet and rushed directly to the strong enemy in the distance ahead at the speed of the wind. At the same time, the whole person was buried by thunder and fire as if he were integrated with the sword in his hand, turning into an incomparably huge magic sword.

Although his move, both the prestige and the internal hidden power, was far from being comparable to the previous attack, even so, the shadow Fantian still went face-to-face with the dark purple cluster thunder and fire double swords.

However, when he rushed over, he combined the intersection of the two magic swords, and then his body was wrapped by the dark purple spiritual power, which turned into a giant tornado.

"Bang!"

With the attack of the two, there was a powerful explosion of thunder and fire. The powerful impact and gas force directly destroyed the volcanoes and even some creatures with poor cultivation within a few hundred miles.

The three women who are watching the war, including Huo Yi and Qiu Yimin, are also flying far away, even if they reluctantly use the spiritual barrier because they have not recovered their combat ability.

"Whew, whew... Whew, whew..."

With the appearance of the explosion, a magic sword full of thunder, fire and spiritual power flew out at which center.

"Er ah... Er ah!" not long after the aftereffect disappeared, Ling Yunfan's scream of pain came out, and then he forcibly retreated from the fierce fight in hell. He also vomited a blood arrow and fell to the ground from high altitude.

At the same time, the shadow Fantian on the other side, although he suffered some injuries in this fight, was not a big problem. He still stood in the sky with his hands around his chest, overlooking the Ling Yunfan who lay on the ground for a long time and couldn't stand up. He didn't know what he was thinking.

"Da Da..."

Just as Ling Yunfan covered his chest and couldn't help but feel the pain coming out of his mouth again, a touch of blood came from his mouth. Suddenly, there were several voices falling from the sky to the ground.

From the familiar breath, we can find that there are three, and the fluctuation of spiritual power is only stronger than him now.

These people who came were the enemies whom he had thrown away with his tricks, including copies of ChiYan, Feiying and Yingtian paintings.