Hongxiu looked up, feeling vaguely desperate.
This damned place was indeed deliberately created to deceive people.
If it were in the outside world, these people in front of her would be nothing more than ants, and they wouldn't be enough for her to kill with a few swords.
But now, these ants have become the gods of death seeking her life.
She saw figures in all directions, so densely packed that they were hard to count.
There are nearly a thousand people.
Nearly a thousand dead warriors with the strength of the Great Emperor came to besiege him, but they were still unable to use their mental power.
Hongxiu was really a little desperate.
Do you really want to die here?
Where is Wang Fan? Where is he?
At this moment, she really wanted to look at Wang Fan again, that talented man who was as bright as a star.
However, she knew that she had no chance.
She will die soon and will never see Wang Fan again.
Not to mention that Wang Fan is not here anymore, even if Wang Fan is here, there are nearly a thousand monks blocking her in front of her, and he may not be able to see her at all, let alone help her.
Hong Xiu sighed inwardly, but her eyes became colder and her murderous intent became even stronger.
Even if she dies, she will kill to the end.
Regardless of whether these people in front of her are being used by the powerful person in the dark, since they have already taken action against her, they are enemies.
There is nothing to be polite about when dealing with enemies.
at the same time.
From the periphery, Wang Fan has also arrived.
Looking at the nearly a thousand monks who were going crazy, looking at the Hong Xiu who was struggling and killing vaguely.
Wang Fan's eyes also turned red instantly.
"Get away!"
With a low roar, he touched the ground with the soles of his feet, and his whole body instantly rose into the air, turning into a beam of light and killing the nearly a thousand monks.
At the same time, the Chaos Sword in his hand danced, and he directly performed the third form of the Divine Sword.
The surging mental power was instantly drained away, and with a single sweep of the sword, the void faintly shook.
The monks who were rushing towards Hongxiu from the outside never thought that Wang Fan would attack them.
Or,
They have been controlled by others, and the only enemy they see is Red Sleeves, while they ignore all other dangers.
In this case, Wang Fan's fifth form of the Divine Sword fell and killed a large area in an instant.
Under one sword.
A full fifty or sixty monks were beheaded, and their blood flew everywhere, shocking the world.
Despite this, those people in front seemed to be crazy and never looked back.
They didn't seem to notice the death of the people behind them at all, and they still rushed towards Hongxiu regardless of the situation. Their goal was very clear and they had only one purpose.
That is to kill Hongxiu.
"court death."
Wang Fan looked at this scene, roared again, and swept the Chaos Sword in his hand again.
The sixth form of Excalibur.
The light of the sword tore through the air, lifting up bits of starlight.
This sword will be more powerful if it goes down.
Nearly a hundred people died directly, and nearly a hundred people around were severely injured.
Blood is flying everywhere, just like a real Shura battlefield.
Wang Fan was also completely crazy.
Because he has seen Hongxiu clearly.
I saw that at this time, Hongxiu had completely turned into a bloody man.
Even though her eyes were cold and her murderous intent was boiling, she was still killing.
But it was obvious that he was already a little weak.
Her movements of swinging the sword were slower, and the power was not as strong.
After the two sword blows, Wang Fan also felt a little weak, no, it should be said that he was very weak.
You know, since he entered this hellish place, he has never stopped.
It's not about grabbing treasures, it's about fighting.
Now, he has used the fifth and sixth forms of the Divine Sword in succession, and one can imagine the great consumption.
But he knew that he could not be weak or fall down.
If he falls, Hong Xiu will die.
In fact, if he wants to retreat now,
Totally a chance.
No matter how weak he is, he can still be sure of saving his life if he can break the rules of this place and use his mental power.
However, Wang Fan could not leave.
returning a Favour many times more.
In fact, Hong Xiu was more than just a drop of kindness to him.
Wang Fan's blood was surging all over his body, his hair stood on end, and his aura became even more violent.
In just an instant, his entire body had grown one size larger.
Not only that, his whole body was congested with blood, and the boiling blood seemed to explode at any time and could break out of his blood vessels at any time.
With blood boiling and murderous intent rolling, Wang Fan flew into the air like a god or demon.
"The Seventh Form of Divine Sword!" ??
With another low roar, Wang Fan slowly raised the Chaos Sword in his hand, then gritted his teeth and dropped it.
At this moment, he was coughing up blood, and the blood vessels in his body kept bursting, and bright red blood kept flowing out, like a bloody man.
And Hong Xiu, who was in the middle of the crowd, also saw Wang Fan at this time.
Looking at Wang Fan who fell into madness and was covered in blood, her eyes suddenly became moist.
"no no!!!"
She roared hysterically, suddenly rose into the sky, and slashed out with her sword.
Plop, plop!
Dozens of monks died instantly.
At the same time, Wang Fan's seventh form of the Divine Sword had already fallen.
Under one sword.
Four to five hundred monks were killed and wounded in an instant.
With one strike of the sword, a large area was wiped out.
The power of each sword in the Eight Forms of Divine Sword is greatly superimposed.
Even though Wang Fan is now weak, with his bloodline stimulated and all his strength exhausted, he used the seventh form of the Divine Sword, and the power is still frighteningly powerful.
However, the seventh form of the Divine Sword, even at its peak, would require a lot of effort for him to perform.
In this case, there is no need to say more.
almost in excalibur
After the seventh position fell, Wang Fan felt like the world was spinning, his vision was dark, and he staggered to the ground.
He has tried his best.
He really tried his best.
Although he knew that perhaps even so, the only outcome for the two of them would be death.
However, he has no regrets.
"No!!!"
Hongxiu roared again, suddenly jumped into the air, and rushed towards Wang Fan regardless of the attacks.
Countless attacks fell on her.
Tsk tsk tsk tsk.
There were countless wounds on her body in an instant, and she was bleeding.
Hongxiu didn't care, she rushed towards Wang Fan with red eyes and hugged him in her arms.
At this moment, it seemed that only Wang Fan was left in her entire world.
She just stared at Wang Fan blankly, with blood and tears streaming down her eyes.
"Why are you so stupid?"
She was moved.
She was really moved.
Under such circumstances, Wang Fan risked his life and death to save her.
enough.
"Ahem." Wang Fan looked at Hong Xiu, coughed twice, spit out two mouthfuls of blood, and said with difficulty: "Kill, kill them, I, I can break the rules here and let you use your mental power."
As soon as these words came out, Hong Xiu was a little stunned.
The next moment, Wang Fan forcibly made a palm seal, and his energy was booming.
Hongxiu finally felt that she could use her spiritual power.
In just a moment, the Holy Emperor's power shook the heavens.
Under the pressure, the monks who were rushing towards him were suppressed.
Some strong ones suddenly slowed down.
But those who were weak fell down directly.
The Holy Emperor's pressure can also kill people.
However, since the mental power cannot be used, the pressure of the Holy Emperor cannot be released.
Now that the spiritual power can be released, there will naturally be no problem in releasing the pressure of the Holy Emperor.
This chapter has been completed!