However, Zhao Fan has prepared something for a rainy day, which is the form of the Imperial Weapon Genealogy Transformation Network!
Hundreds of pieces of imperial weapons and the core imperial weapon genealogy have woven a huge network spanning hundreds of millions of miles in the huge black sand corner.
Covering the entire battlefield!
The brilliance of the imperial army is overwhelming!
The monks outside the Black Sand Corner were once again shocked to the point of being turned to stone.
"What it is?"
"It's such a big net, but the threads on it are all equivalent to the power of the emperor holding the imperial weapon!"
"Even the seventh-level quasi-emperor will be shattered into pieces if he touches it!"
"It actually enveloped the entire Black Sand Corner? How terrifying!"
…
And in the battlefield.
Demon Sword Zuo moved, and his posture was like that of an ordinary swordsman. He swung his sword through the range of the Imperial Weapon and slashed towards Zhao Fan!
Plain and simple!
But every part of the body, even the hair and pores, seems to be the incarnation of the sword!
And his sword is like a black hole that swallows everything!
Zhao Fan's sight was swallowed up and he couldn't see the trajectory of Demon Sword Zuo!
The black lines on Demon Sword Zuo's body are burning!
The blood is falling on the ground drop by drop, one step, a little blood!
Not only that, the shadow of Demon Sword Zuo on the ground is the shape of a sword!
Zhao Fan clenched the emperor's name vigilantly, and he clearly felt that the sense of crisis was approaching!
"Can't be passive!"
At this moment, Zhao Fan changed his decision and wanted to take the initiative!
The trajectory of his sword simply struck the location where his vision was missing, which was where the Demon Sword Zuo was!
Virtual and true artistic conception!
It is not paired with "Eternal Scroll: 1", it is a fusion attack array with four energy combinations!
Fusion attack array, going straight to the source!
"Um?"
When Zhao Fan's sword approached the target, his expression changed drastically, because he realized the power of his sword and actually rebelled. His front foot left the blade, and his back foot was no longer under his control, and instead changed to the other party's subordinate!
"Emperor Ming, what's going on?"
Zhao Fan asked hurriedly.
"The demon sword Zuo and his sword are in extremely strange condition."
The voice of the emperor's name sounded, "I can feel myself on the verge of losing control. Fortunately, as a peak imperial soldier, I can still hold on, but the power of the sword released is no longer enough."
moment!
Zhao Fan's wrist was pulled by an invisible wave and broke!
Emperor Ming's blade, together with his severed hand, rolled towards Demon Sword Zuo!
That palm also lost touch with Zhao Fan, holding the emperor's name and facing him, the trajectory of the sword of Demon Sword Zuo was parallel!
"retreat!"
Zhao Fan immediately released the web form of the Imperial Armament Book and transformed into the wing form. While growing new palms, he activated the Eternal Boots with all his strength!
However!
At his extreme speed, no matter how hard he retreated, the invisible demon sword Zuo seemed to be getting closer and closer!
"Oops!"
Zhao Fan realized that there was an abnormality in the time and space he was in. Even though his speed was comparable to the half-step peak emperor, he was trapped in a strange circle of time and space and did not move at all!
at this time.
Zhao Fan took out the Snow Mo Emperor Brick without hesitation, and the Emperor's name returned to his hands regardless of the cost.
The price is that a clear crack appears on the blade!
But the quality has no impact. For Emperor Ming, this kind of injury can be healed through time.
"Sword...Tao...Final...Chapter!"
The sound of Demon Sword Zuo was like a reminder, falling slowly into Zhao Fan's ears one by one like the sound of a bell.
With the last word, countless sword lights flashed across the Black Sand Corner!
The space is shattered like paste!
All the black sand on the ground was cut from coarse grains to fine sand!
The storm-like blades gathered towards Zhao Fan!
Demon Sword Zuo jumped up, in the void above, and stabbed the white-robed figure below with his sword!
