Fear, sadness, despair and other emotions began to spread in everyone's hearts.

It was visible to the naked eye. Under the move of the Saint of the Dark Yuan, everyone's eyes began to be stained with strands of black.

It seemed as if ink was dripping in everyone's eyes, and countless people's bodies were rapidly petrified.

Lu Fan, who was watching the demon god's eyes, was even more visible to the naked eye, and his whole body was shattering inch by inch.

Standing there, Lu Fan's armor, skin, flesh and bones began to disappear.

The power of the Demon God's Eye is like a light breeze that breaks down everything, trying to completely blow Lu Fan away.

Grieving his teeth, Lu Fan stood there, but he was still persisting.

His martial arts and his power have no effect at this moment.

The only thing that can make him persist for a while is his own powerful body.

If it were someone else, under such power, it would have been completely shattered immediately.

Only Lu Fan, who stood there for a long time, had his flesh and blood on his body disappeared, but he was still standing straight.

The heavy sword without a sharp edge in his hand was also trembling, as if it was about to collapse.

The Jiulong Xuan Palace Tower had long been hiding back to Lu Fan's dantian, and kept yelling.

"It's over, great master, we're over this time"

Lu Fan ignored the Jiulong Xuan Palace Tower and really didn't have time to pay attention to him.

At this moment, Lu Fan put all his energy into his body.

He strengthened his body with his soul, and any power that Lu Fan could mobilize was completely used at this time.

It was faintly that Lu Fan could hear Xiao Hei who was possessed by his body and began to whine.

The power of the Dark Yuan Saint is indeed beyond Lu Fan's imagination.

Even if the Qian Saint of Eight Directions and Tianyu Saint of the Universe come, they may be injured.

The only thing Lu Fan can do now is to hold on.

Dongdongdongdongdongdongdong

Suddenly, Lu Fan heard the clear sound of his heart beating inside his body.

Demon Heart

Lu Fan murmured in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Fan felt the demon heart slowly approaching his heart. As his body collapsed more and more.

The light of the demon heart begins to shine

Such a situation falls into everyone's eyes.

Thousands of demon cultivators were shocked at the same time, and the Saint of Dark Yuan suddenly stopped moving. As if he was stunned.

As the Saint of the Dark Yuan paused, the Lord of the Ding Realm and others immediately came to their senses.

The light on Lu Fan's body became more and more powerful, and the Saint of Dark Yuan saw something wrong.

He actually slowly closed the demon's eyes.

All power disappears, everything returns to peace.

The light on Lu Fan's body also disappeared immediately, and the demon heart in his body returned to where it should be.

After breathing heavily, Lu Fan's body began to heal quickly.

The source power bead of the Chaos Six Paths Bead began to frantically input power to Lu Fan.

In just a few breaths, Lu Fan's breath returned to normal. His physical injuries also healed most of them.

"If this person doesn't get rid of the four Chaos Six Paths, it's really hard for the world to be safe."

Tang Hui gritted his teeth behind Qingfeng Sword Saint and said.

Originally, his grandfather gave him a living bead, but he thought he was already a treasure in his hand and was full of confidence.

Now when we see how many Chaos Six Path Beads were in Lu Fan's hand, Tang Hui felt that he was simply a beggar.

The eldest young master of Bafang Money House feels that he is not worth enough. I am afraid that the world is just Lu Fan.

With a greedy look at the four Chaos Six Path Beads on Lu Fan's body, Tang Hui continued: "This kind of thing should be kept by our Bafang Money House."

Qingfeng Sword Saint nodded slightly, his eyes also became more coveted.

The Proud Dragon Saint glanced at Qingfeng Sword Saint and Tang Hui, but did not say anything, but there was indeed something else in between his expression.

Outside, Lu Fan raised his eyes and looked at the Saint of the Dark Yuan with a smile.

At the most critical moment, the Saint of Dark Yuan actually stopped, which surprised Lu Fan.

Loudly voice, Lu Fan said: "Saint of Dark Yuan, you are not exhausted, right?"

The Saint of Dark Yuan said calmly: "It's not that I'm exhausted. It's that you are not afraid of my move at all. I forgot that there is also a treasure in your body. I don't want that treasure to be completely integrated with your body."

The Saint of Dark Yuan was also straightforward and made the reason clearly and clearly.

Lu Fan knew clearly what the Saint of Dark Yuan was talking about.

Demon Heart

One of the five monsters that was once taken back by Elder Suman and asked the Saint of Dark Yuan to hand it over to him.

This thing was staying in the hands of the Saint of the Dark Yuan, and it was given to him by the Saint of the Dark Yuan himself. The Saint of the Dark Yuan naturally knew it very clearly.

Just now, under the Demon God's Eyes of the Dark Yuan Saint, Lu Fan clearly felt that the Demon Heart of the Heavenly Demon tended to merge with him. Lu Fan thought that his body would undergo a huge change.

Unexpectedly, in order not to let him completely integrate the demon heart, the Saint of Dark Yuan stopped his magic tricks.

The half-released martial arts were forcibly interrupted. I am afraid that the Saint of Dark Yuan herself would be seriously injured.

He raised his eyes and looked at the Saint of the Dark Yuan. Lu Fan could clearly see that the Saint of the Dark Yuan was trembling slightly.

Her dark eyes began to appear clearly.

There is no doubt that the Saint of Dark Yuan is at its weakest moment.

If he wants to win this battle, he will take this opportunity to launch an attack

But just when Lu Fan wanted to fight, the Saint of Dark Yuan quickly retreated.

Her movements were very fast, and there was always a kind of power of Tao that Lu Fan could not understand to cover up, so that Lu Fan could not capture her course of action at all.

In the blink of an eye, the Saint of Dark Yuan actually returned to the camp of demon cultivators.

He slowly raised his hand and all the demon cultivators around him were revitalized.

Lu Fan saw something wrong and quickly retreated.

Lu Fan said loudly: "Why, the fair duel will not continue. Did the dignified Saint of the Dark Yuan give up?"

Saint of the Dark Yuan said: "I can't admit defeat, my purpose has been accomplished. Lu Fan, you are stronger than I thought. Why do you feel like you have a bottomless fighting power every time you see you? Unfortunately, you can't escape death after all."

As he said this, Saint of the Dark Yuan clapped his hands.

Suddenly, countless black gas rose from Lu Fan's feet.

He immediately tied him to the spot.

The Saint of the Dark Yuan said lightly: "Everything I just did is just to catch or kill you. You can't escape, Lu Fan."

After saying that, Saint Dark Yuan waved his hand.

All the demon cultivators made a wolf howling sound.

Endless puppets lined up and charged forward with crazy shouts of killing.

Before the Lord of the Ding Realm and others could open the defensive light curtain, they saw Lu Fan being directly submerged by the army of puppets that had sprinted.

Immediately afterwards, countless magical practices of the demon cultivators, like raindrops, all hit the defensive light curtain.

The voice of the dark saint said: "The battle begins."

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