"Twenty of the saints in the Yuan Realm suddenly fell?!"
In the moving palace, the emperor's facial features were paralyzed and facing the light curtain, "This kid...'s sword is definitely the swordsmanship of the peak level of the Great Master. Otherwise, it would be impossible to challenge twenty late-level heaven-level swordsmen so casually." The attack concentrated fire and used this to kill a group."
As everyone knows, Zhao Fan's "Nine Ultimate Slashes of Destruction" exceeded the upper limit of the palace master's imagination. After all, it was the nine swords that the Supreme Master had perfected from when he was weak until he entered the realm of the Supreme Master. The real rating should be the quasi-supreme level!
"Where is the limit of that knife?" Wentian Witch felt that her brain cells were not enough.
"Obviously, he is still unable to overturn the extreme offensive of more than 200 saints. Otherwise, he would not have used space secrets to wait until the third wave to counterattack." The desperate swordsman analyzed it with a numb tongue, and sighed. No matter what, seventeen of those twenty are the masters of heaven-level forces, such as the Void God Emperor... and the other three are also important solo heaven-level people, such as the "Crazy Gun Great Sage" who is in the late stage of the heaven-level. , now, it has all been reduced to a holy step on the road to heaven, and it has become a thing of the past, and it is also the background that sets off Zhao Fan's endless fame.
outside.
Zhou Xuanyi was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile: "Although it is a borrowed force, it can be said that one sword kills twenty in an instant..."
After a long time, the middle-aged Heiwu slowly said: "The twenty attacks in the third wave of concentrated fire, each one has a medium power in the late Heaven level. He deflected it with one knife, and it was effortless. The key is , Not only that, the concentrated fire offensive has not been weakened at all!"
And inside the Quicksand Pagoda.
Whether it was Liang Rui, the three bodyguards, or Er Kun, looking at the young figure on the light screen, a complex feeling arose in his heart, awe, strangeness, looking up, but also pride, mutual feelings. Intertwined...
The Saints of the Yuan Realm, the Ancient Heavenly Orders, and the rest of the groups have yet to launch another concentrated fire.
Because, with Zhao Fan's strike of twenty seconds, their perfect plan that they thought was impeccable was ruined!
Just kidding, if you dare to focus on a small scale, the next batch of twenty heaven-level people to die may be you!
Large-scale fire?
That level of the earth that I can no longer guess, with the help of space secrets, I can wait for work. Maybe I can still hold back my ultimate move and overturn twenty attacks. It is definitely not the limit. If I can overturn two hundred Multiple offensives will have disastrous consequences.
The owner of Xu Mie below felt even more that he had gained from being cheated. Not everyone has such luck in following such a being!
Zhao Fan stepped on the frozen head of the Void God Emperor, and he stood with his sword horizontally, "Since you don't do anything, then I will do it myself."
As soon as he finished speaking, all the accelerating treasures on his body activated and turned into a flash of light, instantly appearing in front of a group.
In this group, there are nine people who are in the early stage of Heaven Rank and eleven people who are in the middle stage of Heaven Rank.
"The Nine Ultimate Slashes of Destruction, Part Three!"
Zhao Fan's heart moved, and the Long Yao Heavenly Sword in his hand slashed at the heaven-level holy figure in front of him. The river of sword light filled with terrifying fluctuations seemed to split half of the sky.
The area covered by the cut is the semicircular area in front of you.
But within ten meters of the target, the power is the same as chopping.
With one knife, while this group of Heavenly Orders did not react, it passed over their holy bodies.
Wherever the sword light passed, bloody waves rippled!
next moment.
Sixteen people in this group of heavenly ranks fell directly. Their protective objects were shattered in an instant, and their bodies were broken like fruits and vegetables. The remaining four were in the middle stage of Heaven Rank. Because they stood far back, the sword light that fell on them was discounted, so they did not die, but were seriously injured. They rolled and crawled in the void in fear. , not caring about image at all.
"go!"
Zhao Fan pointed his fingertips at the corpses and froze them, superimposing them on the road to the sky. At the same time, he moved again, following the chase towards the four seriously injured mid-level heaven-level people, and slashed them with one knife. , one person has fallen again!
It was like the arrival of a demon without emotion, Long Yao's Heavenly Sword instantly harvested the lives of two more mid-level heaven-level people.
The fourth one had fled ten miles away.
However, Zhao Fan stopped. He looked into the distance, and then a figure with golden-red hair appeared out of thin air beside him. His appearance was exactly the same. It was the clone of Zu Heart Stone, "Golden-Red Zhao Fan".
The combat power of Jin Hong Zhao Fan depends on the ultimate power of this deity!
In other words, the power of splitting is a common occurrence for Jin Hong Zhao Fan!
Jin Hong Zhao Fan locked onto the mid-level Heavenly Stage and caught up with him within three breaths. Then he stretched out his hand and locked the opponent's throat. With a turn of his wrist, a clear clicking sound resounded throughout the world.
this moment.
The saints of the Yuan Realm and the ancient Heavenly Orders were filled with shock and despair.
"He...he is so strong, he actually has a clone?"
"Furthermore, the clone's combat power feels even more terrifying than the original's. He easily crushed a mid-level Heaven-ranker to death!"
"Yes, Zhao Fan's true self, if he wants to kill someone in the mid-level heaven level, he still needs that snow-white dragon sword."
"Is it... the clone of the legendary Ancestral Heart Stone?"
"It is indeed possible, because the fighting power of the Ancestral Heart Stone clone is the ultimate power of the original one!"
"The Ancestral Heart Stone clone also has a unique talent. I wonder if it can increase its power."
…
at this time.
Zhao Fan froze the four mid-level holy bodies and brought them back to the road to heaven. He looked around the Yuan Beast Mountains, just like a butcher looking at the livestock in his slaughterhouse.
And every heaven-level holy figure who was swept by his gaze couldn't help but tremble, including those ancient beings who had been hidden from the world for millions of years.
"That's almost it. If we continue to kill a lot of people, I'm afraid the bottom line of the Two Realms Palace will be broken." Zhao Fan thought for a moment, and his eyes fell on a holy figure whose aura fluctuated as he entered the late stage of the heaven level. above.
The opponent's holy name is "The Demon of Idealism."
If we don’t count the ancient heaven-level people with unknown means, the idealistic demon’s achievements in illusion can be ranked first among the saints in the Yuan Realm. When he is in the middle of the heaven-level, his illusions can affect those in the late heaven-level. At the peak, even if you can't kill the late Heaven level, you can protect yourself.
During the catastrophe in the Beast Temple, the Heavenly Demon of Perfection was one of the main forces encircling and suppressing the Beast God. By the middle stage of the Heavenly Stage, he used illusions to slow down the Beast God's reaction speed by 10%.
10%, which doesn't sound like much, but is enough to break the balance in a tit-for-tat situation!
"Kill one idealistic demon in the end, and then I will stop."
Zhao Fan lowered his head and glanced at the road to heaven under his feet. The number of steps of the holy body had been stacked up to forty-nine, and the overall height reached 270 meters!
Half of the heaven-level saints who fell under his sword were similar to the normal height of pure human races. Others were three to five meters tall, some were seven or eight meters tall, and the tallest one was the late-level heaven-level saint he just killed. Seventeen meters!
Zhao Fan raised his head and looked at the idealistic gun demon again. He had an eternal state of mind and was not afraid of illusions. However, the opponent had now entered the late stage of heaven. Even if he entered for the first time, he was not within the scope of killing him.
Therefore, he decided to use the innate ability of the ancestral heart stone clone, and he was always ready to use the challenge to kill the idealistic demon.
It was a single-target attack that could not be sustained for a long time, but its explosive power surpassed the ultimate power of this deity and was comparable to those in the late stage of Heaven Level.
At this time, the Heavenly Demon Weixin found that the heaven-defying eyes fell on him for the second time, and he no longer moved away. He thought inexplicably: "There are nearly two hundred heaven-level saints. Among them, the early-stage heaven-level saints are easy to kill." , there are many people in the middle stage of heaven level, why did they focus on me, who is the best in the illusion world, in the late stage of heaven level?"
He thought of the other party's Ancestral Heart Stone clone and the unknown innate ability, and seriously doubted that it could threaten his own safety, so he smiled kindly at the heaven-defying figure in his eyes and said: "Zhao Fan, is there any misunderstanding between us? Still? Please make it clear that I am willing to apologize."
The posture of the idealistic devil was extremely low.
As the saying goes, don't hit someone with a smiling face, but that depends on the cause and effect!
"Misunderstand?"
Zhao Fan smiled lightly and said, "I have an identity. Once you know it, you won't think it's a misunderstanding..."
