"You are just delaying time!" Zhuquelin and other elders continued to expand the barrier and trap Xiao Fan. The blood and power of the Zhuque family condensed from the blood and strength of the Zhuque family were attacking Xiao Fan fiercely. With a flapping of his wings, the strong wind blew Xiao Fan away and hit the edge of the barrier one after another.

"The big guy you made is really good." Xiao Fan took a deep breath and felt that the injuries in his body were recovering. Dugu Yao's spell could penetrate into the barrier, with significant effects.

Tianyu Ancient Sword Record is enough, Xiao Fan also tried his best, releasing the sword energy madly, condensed on his fingers, using his fingers to replace the sword, inspiring a huge sword energy, with fierce murderous intent, and sprinting sharply. Under his roar, he suddenly stabbed out and stabbed at the Vermilion Bird.

In this barrier, under the ground, the opponent was large in size, giving Xiao Fan a chance to hit a blow. The sword aura pierced through the qi of the Vermilion Bird and pierced into his body, and blood splashed everywhere.

A few screams, Zhuque and the people of Zhuque family were connected with blood. Zhuque suffered severe damage, and they also looked pale and in great pain, but they still tried hard to maintain the barrier. This was Zhuquelin's forced order, and she had to put Xiao Fan to death.

The stabbed Suzaku in the barrier screamed endlessly, waving his powerful wings, and stoking Xiao Fan away heavily. The impact was extremely powerful, causing Xiao Fan to hit the edge of the barrier again. The impact force made his bones crack all over his body.

At this moment, Dugu Yao's spell took effect again. Xiao Fan lost all his injuries and returned to his best condition. He immediately killed him again. With extremely fast body skills, he wandered around the Suzaku at high speed. He waved the Sun and Moon swords in his hand and slashed out the fast sword technique.

Tianyu Ancient Sword Records disturbed the world, Xiao Fan's sword power became stronger and stronger, faster and denser. The sword lights in the sky followed him, and the coverage was unimaginable. Then the huge Suzaku was shrouded in the sword light and it was difficult to escape.

Slashing the feathers and cutting off both claws, Xiao Fan's sword cut off the Vermilion Bird piece by piece, leaving wounds bit by bit. A big bloodletting came.

This time, Zhuque was extremely severely injured. The two elders of Zhuque vomited blood and died in an instant. They lacked two powers of the eighth level of the god level. The solidity of the barrier was worrying, and the others looked very ugly. They never dreamed that Xiao Fan was so fierce.

Zhuquelin pursed her lips and said nothing. Her eyes were filled with hatred for Xiao Fan. Even if other elders could not bear it, she would not give up. If she missed this opportunity, she might not have the chance to kill the person she hated the most in the future.

"Xiao Fan, go to die, go to die." Zhuquelin tried every means to activate his power, and even drew the vitality of other elders, betting that the strongest combat power of the Zhuque family would kill Xiao Fan.

Zhuque flapped his wings and screamed again, and his power surged. He carried thunderous lethality in one breath and his terrifying power. I don’t remember that Xiao Fan’s nose was smashed and he was extremely painful. He felt that death was approaching, and he could not be so crazy about this woman Zhuquelin.

"One more blow to completely end you." Just as Zhuquelin gathered his strength, three elders fell down and died. They were drained of their strength and life, and died inexplicably. The weak eyes of the other elders were also full of fear. Is it really worth sacrificing all elders to deal with one Xiao Fan?

Zhuquelin was stunned and then woke up from hatred. She secretly hated that she had made such a major mistake. It was really unforgivable.

"Yes, that's it, you should repent well." Xiao Fan, who was only half of his body, showed secret joy. Because Zhuquelin's delay gave him time to recover, Dugu Yao used all the healing on himself, accelerated his recovery, and his other half's complete body quickly reborn and became stronger.

"Bastard!" Zhuquelin watched Xiao Fan reborn as he stood there like a person who was fine, and his unwillingness became stronger. However, Xiao Fan started to hit again: "If I were you, I would never stop and would definitely give a fatal blow, otherwise the elders who had been before would have been sacrificed in vain." After speaking, Xiao Fan spread his arms, looked indifferent, and even showed a sarcastic smile.

"Okay, but I'll end it all." After speaking, Xiao Fan waved the Sun and Moon swords again and headed towards the Vermillion Bird. His quick body and high-speed sword force were taken from many angles, chopping off his wings and cutting off his feet. One sword was more fierce than the other, and one sword was more terrifying than the other. A huge Vermillion Bird was removed from eight pieces.

The bloodlines were connected, and the Vermilion Bird collapsed. The five elders vomited blood at the same time and died. At this point, all the powerful men of the level eight of the divine level of the Vermilion Bird family were killed. The advocated Vermilion Bird Lin was a little better. She was dizzy, weak in hands and feet, and her consciousness became increasingly blurred. She only saw a figure coming towards her. She knew who was coming and what would happen next.

Xiao Fan came, and when he was not here to kill Zhuquelin, he just slightly pointed his finger on the other party's forehead, causing her to completely unconscious and fall into the sea.

At the same time, seeing the patriarch being beaten by several cups and the elders were wiped out, the morale of the Zhuque family collapsed completely, and they lost the courage to fight, and fled from the battlefield one by one. What a joke, even the most powerful patriarch and elders were defeated, what's the point of perseverance?

Seeing that the Zhuque family was defeated, Dugu Yao finally breathed a sigh of relief. He was so shaky that he could not hold on to it. If this battle was just his curse help, everyone could not support it at all. If everyone could leave alive, then he would make great contributions.

However, the Zhuque family was defeated and there was a more difficult enemy, Po Junlang. In the later stages of the battle, Huiyu had reached its limit and could not continue to maintain the Qimen's fantasy body. He was beaten to pieces by Po Junlang. His fist was as strong as thunder and was unstoppable. He hit Huiyu's body with one blow, causing him to be seriously injured and vomiting blood.

Yanxue, Anya, and Fengyue were responsible for helping Dugu Yao away from the battlefield, while Xiao Fan, Along and Huo Qilin went to help Huiyu. The three of them worked together to catch Huiyu who was flying backwards. They felt the indescribable impact force when they started, and their arms were numb.

"My God, how powerful is this Po Junlang." Seeing Huiyu being beaten unconscious, everyone was worried and imagined what the result would be if they were to entangle Po Junlang.

"Why, those wastes of the Zhuque family, who were defeated and fled, it doesn't matter, I haven't expected them anyway." Po Junlang smiled contemptuously, looked at Xiao Fan, Aaron, and Huo Qilin, who were tense all over his body, and made a provocative gesture, and said, "You are just you. Although it's not so good, my hands are not healed yet, so it's still OK to practice."

"Bastard, don't look down on others." Aaron was very angry. The truth punched the other party in a proud face, but there was no way, and he couldn't beat it.

"Okay, while the other family members did not come to make trouble, I will deal with you all in one breath." Po Junlang sneered repeatedly, and then his eyes became extremely murderous, which made people fear it, making Xiao Fan and others even more nervous.

With a flash of his body, Po Junlang rushed out like lightning. Along, who was the weakest in the first attack, fell silently with a light palm, but with an unparalleled impact, he rushed Along directly into the sea, causing a huge wave.

"Bastard, bastard!" Along was Xiao Fan's only remaining friend, and he had lost too much. Xiao Fan would never allow such a thing to happen again. The fast sword force that disturbed the world of Tianyu Ancient Sword Records slashed out again, and the fierce murderous intent exploded with each other, and the sword lights were bursting, which made people frightened.

Po Junlang could not escape at all. His hands and feet were first hit, and then a cross sword wound appeared in his chest, which was deep enough to see the bones. The sword energy invaded from the wound and began to cut the internal organs, just like cutting vegetables.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have lost half his life even if he didn't die. However, Po Junlang's face was not embarrassed at all. He was forced into a dead corner, and he still had a relaxed smile on his face, as if he didn't care about his life and death at all.

A large number of skeletons were dying, and Po Junlang, who had an immortal demon body, could not kill him. No matter how many swords Xiao Fan cut, he did not frown, and even provoked loudly: "If you work harder, you work harder, even if you can't kill me, it will make me feel pain."

"Damn it, you are the one who kills thousands of swords." Xiao Fan knew that it was not a solution to chop like this. The Sun and Moon swords were united and greeted Po Junlang's head, wanting to divide him into two and make an even division.

A huge skeleton immortal aura emerged from Po Junlang's head, and suddenly bounced off the Sun and Moon swords, which made Xiao Fan's arm crack and painful. But the most dangerous thing was about to begin. Po Junlang's fierce punch had already hit Xiao Fan's body, and the fist force penetrated his body, causing the space behind Xiao Fan to shatter.

"So strong, is this the strength of about 70% of the transcendent existence?" Xiao Fan vomited blood, and his body was also seriously damaged. He knew that everyone was pointing at him now and hoped that he could fight to the end and win, but it was really difficult. The enemy was really strong.

"What's wrong? Have you lost your fighting spirit? You weren't very powerful before, you've beaten the masters of the Zhuque family, where did that energy go?" Po Junlang smiled proudly and was very happy. Xiao Fan was the sixth-ranked person among the top 100, and he was the third. He used practical actions to prove that this ranking was absolutely correct. The sixth-ranked person had only a crushing defeat in front of him.

With one hand raised, Po Junlang threw away his seriously injured Xiao Fan and threw him into the sea as if he was thrown away the trash. He looked at the other panicked people, hugged his arms with both hands, and said lightly: "Let's guess who is the next one to be bombarded from the sea." (To be continued...)
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