"This...impossible!"

The face of the Young Master of the Source Clan froze, and then changed drastically. He secretly thought in his heart: "Is the information wrong? The fighting power of the Whirling Lord has reached around ninety? If not, how could he be shaken with just a finger without using any force at all?

Lost my Purple Source Light Dagger?!"

Liu Qing and Fan Yuan were also stunned!

They trembled subconsciously, thinking of how arrogant they had been when they spoke rudely to the Lord of Whispers. If their young master could not do anything to him, wouldn't they be disappointed?

"You quickly use your strongest means to capture the Second Calamity Supreme and the Green-skirted Female Supreme." The Young Master of the Source Clan used the clan's unique contact method to transcend the isolation of the balanced chessboard and ordered: "In this way, Whirlpool

The master became afraid and restrained his hands and feet."

"As you command!"

After Liu Qing and Fan Qian received the order, they had to act immediately.

However, at this moment, they felt the chill that was filled with the breath of death, shrouding themselves!

Is there another powerful existence in Hunyuan Void hiding in the dark?

When Liu Qing and Fan Yuan turned around, they saw the Second Tribulation Supreme, whom they regarded as a small fish, holding a broken knife, and his eyes were filled with a bone-chilling knife light.

"you……"

Liu Qing's eyes widened. He repeatedly sensed that the other party was at the second calamity level of life. However, the sense of oppression brought about at this time ignored the calamity level suppression and even surpassed his own source with a combat power multiplier of seventy.

Above the clan's strong men!

Fan Yuan also had a look of confusion on his face. It was like a reptile that could be easily crushed to death suddenly grew billions of times bigger and could crush him to death. The shape was still that of a reptile!

Zhao Fan's eyes were locked on Liu Qing, "You are the one who dances the most joyfully, so you will be the first to die!"

His tone was like that of an executioner with the power of life and death pronouncing his sentence.

at the same time.

In the balance of power chessboard.

The Young Master of the Source Clan looked at the scene outside and finally understood that the situation was beyond his control. Both the Lord of Whirlpool and the Supreme Lord of Two Tribulations were qualified to let him face it, but it was too late.

"Lord of the Whirlpool, tell him to stop!"

The young master of the Source Clan said in a gloomy voice: "Do you know what the consequences will be if you really break up with me, the Source Clan?"

If a strong man from the Source Clan falls under the sword of a Two-Tribulation Supreme, it will be tantamount to a great shame and humiliation for the entire Source Clan, and it is also caused by his decision-making!

"The consequences? I don't know, and there is no need to know."

The Whirlpool Lord floated in the void after knocking down the purple light dagger and did not take any action. If the enemy did not move, I would not move. Anyway, evenly matched opponents could not do anything to anyone.

"Next, let's enjoy the counterattack of the weak Supreme."

The Lord of Whirlpool moved his gaze to Zhao Fan outside with a half-smile, and deliberately sneered: "A strong man from the Source Clan, ten tribulations? Seventy combat power multipliers? It's too watery. Before the confrontation, he was defeated by me.

The Second Tribulation Supreme of Hunyuan Void was so shocked that I almost had to stand still and die."

"Damn it!"

The young master of the Yuan clan cursed secretly and then ordered: "Liu Qing, Fan Yuan, what are you two doing? Do you really want me to follow you and embarrass myself? Tear him to pieces!"

Liu Qing and Fan Yu did not respond. At the moment, they were in a state of unspeakable suffering, because the rusty broken knife in the opponent's hand, especially the word "Emperor's Name", made them uneasy. If they dared

If you are distracted, you will lose your mind and become a beast waiting to be slaughtered!

"The four fusions of swords!"

With a thought, Zhao Fan used his strongest sword technique, which was the fusion of four of the five ultimate techniques on the second page of the "Eternal Relics": sword energy, sword intention, sword body, and the ultimate of the blade.

Prepare!!!

The name of Emperor Broken Sword, the power of the sword that permeates the air, is like an eternal ferocious beast that has broken through time and space, not tearing apart the void, but devouring space!

Floating toward the panicked Liu Qing!

"No!"

Liu Qing's wailing voice is still echoing in the place of inheritance, but his body has turned into debris. If you observe carefully, every debris, magnified, is like a handicraft that has been baptized by countless knives. It is beautiful and delicate.

.

The strong man from the Source Clan whose combat power multiplier reached 70, was destroyed with one strike!

Then, Zhao Fan flipped his wrist, and the Emperor's Broken Sword he held hung above Fan Yuan's head.

Under a terrifying atmosphere.

Brahma's resentment could not help but kneel in the void like soft mud, trembling so hard that he breathed at least a thousand times.

This is the fear that comes from deep inside!

His consciousness can no longer control his own body!

"very good."

Zhao Fan first lightly slapped Fan Yuan's face twice with the blade named Emperor Broken Sword, and then slapped it hard.

Half of Brahman Resentment's head collapsed in. The aura of the Ten Tribulations, which was essentially superior to the Nine Tribulations, was so weak that even ordinary people could not be shocked.

"Kneel down!"

Zhao Fan's voice seemed to be more effective than the orders of the Young Master of the Source Clan.

Fan Yun once again knelt humbly under Zhao Fan's sword.

Within the balance of power chessboard.

"Pah, pah!"

The Lord of Whirlpool clapped his hands and looked at the young master of the Source Clan, "You strong men from the Source Clan are much weaker than I thought."

The young master of the Source Clan turned pale with anger, "Who is he? It's impossible for a Supreme Lord of Two Tribulations to be so strong!"

"His supreme title is a bit special." The Lord of Whirlwind chuckled and said, "It's called...Father of the Origin Clan."

"Father of the Origin Clan?"

The young master of the Yuan clan muttered, isn't that the father of the Yuan clan? He suddenly got angry and said: "You are kidding me!"

"I just like seeing your incompetent and angry expression."

The Lord of Whirlpool leaned sideways on a chess piece, flipping the strand of hair hanging in front of her eyes, and said with bluff: "I advise you not to move, otherwise, the end will be worse than that bleeding."

The Young Master of the Source Clan looked uncertain. He didn't know what the Whispering Lord's methods were. The less exposed the other party was, the more he felt afraid, so he did not act rashly and asked: "What do you want?"

"Don't ask me, ask the father of the Origin Clan."

The Lord of Whirlpool held his chin leisurely, and said as if watching a play: "I just don't know if Brahma's mouth is strict enough. If you would rather die than surrender, haha, it will be your turn, the young master of the Source Clan, to suffer!"

outside.

Zhao Fan looked at Brahma who was kneeling under the knife, and asked in a voice that was as unyielding as soul torture: "Where is the Origin Clan? Where did it come from? What's going on with the Ten Tribulations aura on your body?
Chapter completed!