"Want to leave? It's not that easy. Today, you have to fight me no matter what."
Fang Zhan looked at Wang Fan with a ferocious smile. As he spoke, the brilliance of the Great Dao on his body began to shine.
The Immortal Lord's domain was released and enveloped Wang Fan crazily. At the same time, he kept waving his hands.
In an instant, huge immortal palm seals appeared between heaven and earth.
Those Immortal Yuan palm seals evoked mighty power, and every palm seal contained Fang Zhan's great path.
"Since you insist on seeking death, then I will help you." Seeing Fang Zhan being so annoyed, Wang Fan felt angry in his heart.
He is different from Fang Zhan. Fang Zhan can fight with him here without any scruples, but he cannot.
After all, delaying time would be extremely detrimental to Wang Fan.
Once one of those powerful people comes over, Wang Fan will have to walk around without food.
Wang Fan's body rose into the air, and endless radiance also emerged from his body.
As soon as he grabbed it with his right hand, the killing spear appeared in his hand, and then he directly triggered the restraint and fired it with one shot.
"Shameless words! Kill!" Fang Zhan shouted, waving his hands, and in an instant, the dense palm prints shot towards Wang Fan.
At the same time, the killing spear in Wang Fan's hand had also rolled up red gun patterns all over the sky.
Those red gun marks contained terrifying killing power, and they struck those palm prints.
Boom boom boom!
Explosions continued to be heard, and the gun light and palm prints all over the sky began to collapse at the same time.
In just an instant, the gun light that filled the sky had completely shattered all the palm prints, and then continued to kill Fang Zhan.
Although the power of the spear light has been greatly reduced by the consumption of the palm prints, it still poses a considerable threat to the opponent.
Fang Zhan looked at this scene with a slightly ugly look on his face.
However, he did not retreat, but suddenly grabbed a square sky painted halberd.
He held Fang Tian's painted halberd, as if he were a peerless god of war, and fired at those spear lights.
Kill and go.
Boom boom boom!
The gun marks all over the sky were stirred into pieces in an instant.
Although the power of Wang Fan's killing spear is terrifying, as Wang Fan's cultivation level increases, it is no longer that helpful to Wang Fan.
After all, the Killing Spear is only an Immortal King-level magic weapon, but Fang Zhan is a powerful Immortal King.
Of course, despite this, Wang Fan's heart did not fluctuate at all.
Almost at the moment when Fang Zhan shattered all the gun light, he had already performed a great spatial movement and disappeared in an instant.
When his figure reappeared, he was already behind Fang Zhan.
When Wang Fan was at the fourth level of the Immortal King, he once killed the Dark Alliance Immortal Monk in the Black Wind Forest.
Now, his cultivation has reached the eighth level of the Immortal King, and his strength has not only increased several times?
Although Fang Zhan is not an ordinary second-level immortal, he is still much worse than Wang Fan.
Wang Fan appeared behind Fang Zhan like a ghost and stabbed straight out.
When Fang Zhan sensed danger, it was still too late to react.
laugh!
The sharp tip of the spear exhaled a terrifying breath and pierced directly into Fang Zhan's heart.
A large amount of blood mist poured out, and Wang Fan directly held the killing spear and lifted up Fang Zhan's body.
"You, too, want to fight with me and bring shame on yourself."
Wang Fan's cold voice fell, and his immortal energy suddenly burst out. He held the killing spear and swung it hard.
Whoosh!
Fang Zhan's body was immediately thrown away. While he was in mid-air, the powerful energy had already shattered countless bones and tendons in his body.
"You, you—" Fang Zhan fell to the ground, dying.
He looked at Wang Fan
There was unprecedented malice in his eyes.
Wang Fan's blow directly destroyed his foundation. Even if he could recover, he would be like this for the rest of his life and would never be able to reach a higher realm again.
"It's your own fault." Wang Fan ignored Fang Zhan at all, but disappeared in a flash.
Not long after Wang Fan left, a young man appeared here with the sound of breaking wind.
This man is wearing a black robe and has a wild look in his eyes. He is the young master of the Dark Alliance.
"waste."
He glanced at the seriously injured Fang Zhan coldly and uttered two words with disdain. Then his body flashed and disappeared.
Wang Fan's current identity is the direct disciple of Palace Master Wangyun, so the Young Master of the Dark Alliance naturally wants to capture Wang Fan.
Perhaps, capturing Wang Fan can act as a deterrent to Mr. Yan.
After the young master of the Dark Alliance left, there were several more sounds of breaking the wind, and three geniuses appeared here one after another.
These three people are the Chu Dynasty, Taishen Sect, and Xuantian Clan's genius.
The genius of the Chu Dynasty fell behind because of his inferior strength. As for the geniuses of Taishen Sect and Xuantianmen, they deliberately fell behind because they did not want to completely break up with Wangyun Palace.
"Fang Zhan, he actually lost?" Chu Yi, the genius of Chu Dynasty, looked at Fang Zhan who fell on the ground, his eyes were extremely heavy.
Fang Zhan was definitely stronger than Chu Yi, but now, he was defeated by Wang Fan and suffered such serious injuries.
It is conceivable that if he catches up, he will definitely not be a match for Wang Fan.
Pu Gai, the genius of Taishen Sect, also had a solemn look on his face, "As expected of the master of Wangyun Palace, his strength is indeed extraordinary."
The genius of Xuantianmen listened to the conversation between the two and remained silent.
No one knows what is going on in his mind.
"Brother Fang, you heal your injuries here first, then we go
Chase that Lu Tian.”
Chu Yi did not despise Fang Zhan like the young master of the Dark Alliance. Instead, he said something with clasped fists and dropped a healing pill before leaving.
Today, all powerful figures came here at the invitation of the Chu Dynasty, and the Chu Dynasty was the host.
In this case, if he despised Fang Zhan like the young master of the Dark Alliance, how could the Chu Dynasty win over Prince Yu's Mansion?
Among the three major forces, Taishen Sect, Xuantianmen, and Yuwangfu, only Yuwangfu and Wangyun Palace have the deepest hatred. Therefore, Yuwangfu is also the force most likely to completely switch sides.
Chu Yi can still understand this clearly.
"Thank you." Fang Zhan thanked him, and after swallowing the elixir, he hurriedly performed exercises to heal his injuries.
However, he knew that he was already useless and feared that there would be no possibility of growth.
In his heart, he simply hated Wang Fan.
After running for hundreds of thousands of miles, Wang Fan finally stopped and looked behind him coldly.
Behind him, a hundred miles away, the young master of the Dark Alliance was rapidly pursuing him.
The distance of a hundred miles is just a few breaths for the young master of the Dark Alliance.
Soon, the young master of the Dark Alliance appeared in front of Wang Fan.
Wang Fan looked at the young master of the Dark Alliance, his heart filled with murderous intent, but on the outside he remained calm.
He said coldly, "Your Excellency has been chasing me for so long. Is there something wrong?"
The young master of the Dark Alliance smiled and said, "Of course there is something wrong, because I, the young master, want to lend you your head!"
Almost as soon as he finished speaking, the young master of the Dark Alliance disappeared from the spot.
In the air, black streams of light surged, forming patches of black mist in an instant.
Soon, the entire space was completely shrouded in black mist and turned into darkness.
As for the young master of the Dark Alliance, he was hidden in the black mist, almost integrated with the black mist.
This chapter has been completed!