"good."
While Zhao Fan nodded, the dark golden shadow demon in his hand struck down at the storm tornado vortex that was gathering towards him.
The golden ink spirit, regular spells, etc. are fully activated!
Only he did not use the secret method to go crazy.
Because the opponent only regarded him as an ordinary Saint Ancestor of the Three Rules, and the methods he used were not worthy of Zhao Fan's full strength.
The knife fell.
The whirlpools of the two winds were cut off directly.
This time and space is calm.
now.
Saint Ancestor Yin Feng and Saint Ancestor Yang Feng were both stunned for a moment.
"No wonder you dare to be so arrogant." The pointed face of Yinfeng Saint Ancestor was somewhat moved. "The power of that sword is comparable to that of you and me alone."
"Although I underestimated him, his three rules are comparable to those of the four-rule Saint Ancestor..." Saint Ancestor Yangfeng said expectantly: "The background is absolutely amazing. Brother Yin, the sword in his hand is the top Saint Ancestor weapon. What a quality! Neither you nor I have ever owned such a treasure!"
"Use all your strength, otherwise it will be a pity if he escapes."
Saint Ancestor Yinfeng is also looking forward to it.
The brothers were completely unaware of the seriousness of the problem.
"Afraid that I'll run away?" Zhao Fan laughed, "Let me see what your full strength is like."
"as you wish!"
Saint Ancestor Yin Feng formed a seal with his hands, and his whole body turned into a black wind and disappeared into the void, replaced by an endless black storm.
And Saint Ancestor Yangfeng seemed to be burning in the black storm, turning into a fiery red storm that rivaled it!
A range of two-color storms.
If it were an ordinary Saint Ancestor of the Three Rules, he would probably have become stiff and melted at the same time!
Zhao Fan looked solemn.
The strength of the Shuangfeng combination is indeed strong.
He was in the core of the storm and couldn't even lift the knife in his hand.
Sometimes it looks like frost dripping from the body, and sometimes it looks like flames cutting through it.
"Secret method, crazy!"
Zhao Fan's state immediately went crazy!
Not only that, the Holy Will Jue Zhan floated in the air and fell towards the two-color storm!
Slap a large two-color storm away.
But then, it surged up again.
"It seems that if they don't hit their main bodies, they won't be able to affect the scale and power of the two-color storm."
With a thought, Zhao Fan activated the rules of fate and tried to use the fate line to vaguely determine where the main bodies of the two wind combinations were.
It didn't matter what he saw, it almost startled him.
It turned out to be within the scope of the two-color storm, everywhere!
"Um?"
Zhao Fan was resisting the invasion of the storm while scanning the whole place suspiciously, "Could it be that every position within the scope of the storm is part of their body?"
"Understood?" Bronze Lantern's laughter sounded, "If they can annihilate the storm at once, they will seriously damage their appearance, but for the normal four-rule Saint Ancestor, it is difficult to do it. The two-color storm seems to be two They are extreme, but they can be integrated into one offensive, which means they actually complement each other. This is a demonstration that one plus one is greater than two."
After Zhao Fan heard this, he made a brief deduction.
He judged that even if he tried his best, he would not be able to annihilate such a large-scale two-color storm at once.
but.
Maintaining such a two-color storm would consume a lot of money for Yin Feng Saint Ancestor and Yang Feng Saint Ancestor, and they would definitely not be able to sustain it for a long time.
"Then I'll wait until they can't afford it before taking action." Zhao Fan immediately cast the hidden secret technique "Magic Walk", and his figure disappeared from where it was, replaced by the ubiquitous aura within the scope of the two-color storm. fluctuation.
