"It's the Dharma form of Demon Lord Asura!"
Zizhu Bodhisattva whispered: "The Demon Lord Dharma Prime Minister's killing will greatly enhance the blood ancestor's attack power and suppress the enemy's power."
Qin Fan raised his head and glanced at the Demon Lord's Dharma Appearance. He could already feel that his power had been suppressed, leaving only 70% of its original strength.
The attacking Blood Ancestor suddenly seemed to have been given a shot of blood. His speed, which was already extremely fast, now only left an afterimage, and his power became even more powerful.
Seeing this, the saint said to the two young saint servants beside him: "Go! The God of Light gives you strength!"
A ray of white holy light immediately enveloped the two holy servants.
The two holy servants unfolded the huge snow-white wings behind their backs, each holding a Holy Light Knight Sword, and rushed towards Qin Fan.
The attack jointly launched by the three super-classes was so terrifying that everyone, both at the scene and watching the live broadcast, held their breath and stared at this scene.
"This is a team of three super-class people. Can Team Qin stop it?" Zhou Sheng asked worriedly.
Yun Tianhe shook his head and said with a serious face: "I don't know, let alone the three of them joining forces, even if any one of them attacks, no one in the world except Team Qin can stop it."
"Moreover, the combined attack power of these three people is by no means as simple as one plus one equals two. Especially the huge black dharma form behind Lord Brahma, you can feel the terrifying killing power even standing here."
At the top of Yunding Mountain, Murong Ling'er also looked worried: "Brother Qin Fan, you must not lose!"
In the superior's office, Hong Shanhe looked very ugly: "I just said that challenging the three major forces at the same time is a very unwise decision. Now it's the boy's turn to suffer."
The superior also said helplessly: "I didn't expect that the power of these three people working together would be so terrifying. They are obviously three people who have nothing to do with each other, but they work together as if they have been trained countless times."
Hong Shanhe said: "With their level of strength, there is no need for training. I'm afraid I can immediately understand what the other person is thinking with just one look."
"That boy is in big trouble now."
The superior said nothing, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.
"Hehe, this Brahma Lord's Dharma is so useful! I feel that both speed and strength are much stronger than at the peak."
"Boy, you can go die."
The proud laughter of the Blood Ancestor echoed in the air.
The power of the Demon Lord's Dharma is more than that. Being affected by the Demon Lord's Dharma for a long time, Qin Fan's strength has dropped sharply from 70% just now to only 50%.
"Hmph!" Faced with the proud laughter of the Blood Ancestor, Qin Fan only responded with a cold snort.
A huge cyan light beam emitted from Qin Fan's body, covering Qin Fan's entire body.
Suddenly, all negative effects disappeared.
One sword breaks all laws!
In Taoism, there is a saying that a golden elixir can break through all kinds of magic. Immortal cultivators also have similar abilities after they reach the golden elixir realm.
Qin Fan's Ten Thousand Swords Art naturally also has this ability.
This is also a special ability of the Sword Controlling Realm, but it is very expensive to use.
No matter how many magical powers and countless magical techniques you have, I can defeat them all with just one sword!
Simple, crude, easy to use, whoever uses it will know it.
At this moment, the Blood Ancestor's attack arrived.
"Suppression!"
Seeing that his fist containing all the power was about to hit Qin Fan, the Blood Ancestor's body suddenly fell suddenly as if being held down by an invisible big hand.
"It's this trick again!"
The Blood Ancestor was furious. Qin Fan had just used this move to break his speed advantage and destroy one of his clones.
"No, that's not right! This move is different from the one I just performed!"
Soon, the Blood Ancestor exclaimed again, because the gravity quagmire used by Qin Fan previously only used the rules of gravity to limit the Blood Ancestor's speed.
But, this time, there was not only the rule of gravity, but also a powerful force, like the wrath of the sky, landing on the Blood Ancestor.
What Qin Fan has is not a gravity quagmire, but a top-grade magical power from the Blood Evil Sect, the Domain of Killing.
This magical power is somewhat similar to that of a warrior. Although it is not a top-level magical power, it has a powerful restraint effect on opponents who rely on speed to win.
The Killing Domain not only limits the speed, the killing power in the domain will suppress the opponent. If the opponent's realm cannot surpass the caster, it will be restricted by the killing power and gravity rules.
Just when Qin Fan had neutralized the Blood Ancestor's blow, two holy servants raised their knight swords with both hands and slashed towards him, one from the left and the other from the right.
Qin Fan raised his head and glanced, and his figure suddenly fell downwards like a plane that had lost power.
"???"
"What's going on? He doesn't seem to have been attacked!" The beautiful reporter who was following Qin Fan with her camera was full of confusion.
However, when he heard the angry roar of the Blood Ancestor below, he understood instantly.
"It turns out that his target is the Blood Ancestor!" The female reporter looked impressed. She dodged the attacks of two opponents and launched an attack on one of them.
To be able to react so quickly in such a short time, I really wonder what the structure of his brain is?
"Blood servant!"
The Blood Ancestor, who was suppressed by the Killing Domain, had extremely limited power at this moment. Even with the blessing of Lord Brahma's Demonic Dharma, his strength was not as strong as at his peak.
And Qin Fan was an opponent he could not defeat even at his peak.
In order to protect themselves, the blood ancestors could only send out countless blood descendants to save their lives.
I saw countless blood-colored bats flying out from the Blood Ancestor, and the darkness was overwhelming, no less than tens of thousands of them.
Countless blood descendants formed a wall, blocking Qin Fan's path.
"Zhi Ge!"
The Brahma Master suddenly opened his eyes, and two golden lights shot out from his eyes. The Demonic Master suddenly stretched out a hand and patted Qin Fan in mid-air.
Since Qin Fan is not affected by his demon dharma form, there is no need for the Brahma Lord to maintain his dharma form and instead take the initiative to attack and save the enemy.
Feeling the powerful force coming from behind, Qin Fan suddenly revealed a sly smile.
Because there were countless blood servants blocking the way, the only blood ancestor who was facing Qin Fan did not see the expression on Qin Fan's face.
However, the saint on the side was keenly aware of it.
The saint suddenly raised his staff and waved it towards the Brahma Lord: "Almighty God of Light, please give me power!"
A white beam of light suddenly descended, but it was not an attack, but a defense.
The white beam of light did not fall on the Blood Ancestor, nor on the Saint himself, but on the Brahma Lord.
? ? ?
The Blood Ancestor and the Brahma Master looked at the Saint in confusion at the same time.
The people watching the battle below were also confused.
Qin Fan was clearly attacking the Blood Ancestor. Did the Saint make a mistake?
However, they soon understood.
Qin Fan, who was originally surrounded by countless blood servants, suddenly rushed out from the countless blood servants like a beam of light penetrating the darkness, and slashed at the Brahma Lord with a sword.
"Lord Brahma, be careful, his target is you." The saint reminded loudly in a hurry.
"It's too late!" Qin Fan smiled coldly and drew out his sword.
