Chapter 2508 Wang Fan Beheads the Saint
He didn't dare to neglect at all. While twisting his body, he burned his essence crazily, and once again forcefully fired a punch that changed the rules.
But just as his fist was launched, Yun Qianxing's fist had already hit his left rib heavily.
There was a sharp click, bright red blood splattered, and Wang Fan was instantly blown away.
He fell to the ground, coughing out blood, and his face turned pale.
This Yun Qianxing is really terrifying. He is worthy of being a peerless expert on the fifth level of the Holy Realm.
Even though his regular punches had weakened most of the opponent's strength, he was still almost killed with one punch.
Almost at the moment Wang Fan was blasted away, Su Luoyan's colorful ribbon was already rolled up with blazing light, and it launched a violent killing force and rushed in front of Yun Qianxing.
Originally, with Yun Qianxing's strength, Su Luoyan's attack would have little effect on him. ??
However, because he was enveloped by Wang Fan's regular fist at this moment, he lost his sense of spiritual energy. Not only was the power of the punch weakened by more than half, but his cultivation level also disappeared in a short time.
Under such circumstances, it was simply impossible for him to avoid Su Luoyan's colorful ribbon that contained violent killing power.
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With a scalp-numbing loud noise, half of Yun Qianxing's body was crushed by the ribbon, and half of his left arm was torn apart.
Yun Qianxing couldn't help but scream in pain, and fear finally emerged in his heart.
At this moment, his right arm was cut off, half of his left arm was shattered, and half of his body was shattered. This was a completely serious injury.
Even though he has now recovered his sense of spiritual energy and is freed from the shackles of Wang Fan's regular fists, he can't help but feel an endless chill in his heart.
He never thought that he, a powerful man at the fifth level of the Holy Realm, would be reduced to such a low state just by chasing down a seriously injured third-level Holy Realm ant and an ant at the ninth level of the Sovereign Realm.
This is simply too difficult for him to accept, and he simply cannot bear this reality.<
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He looked at Wang Fan with a pale face, feeling a little scared inside.
This ant, which is only at the ninth level of the Supreme Realm, can actually blast out magical fists that contain rules. What kind of monster is this?
Even if Wang Fan really possesses that kind of top-notch martial arts, how can he succeed in practicing it with his cultivation at the ninth level of the Venerable Realm?
You must know that, let alone a monk at the Zun Realm, even a strong Emperor Realm might not be able to perform attacks that contain rules.
"kill him!"
After a short breath, Wang Fan laughed ferociously, jumped up suddenly, and immediately charged towards Yun Qianxing like a tiger.
At this moment, he seemed to have become a hunter, while Yun Qianxing had become the prey!
Su Luoyan did not hesitate, followed Wang Fan closely, and killed Yun Qianxing.
Yun Qianxing looked at this scene and felt extremely aggrieved.
These two injured ants actually wanted to kill me. This was simply a shame and a great humiliation!
However, no matter how aggrieved he was, no matter how unwilling he was, no matter how humiliated he was, looking at the two people charging towards him, especially Wang Fan, he couldn't help but feel a little scared in his heart.
He did not dare to continue fighting with the two of them, but he dodged and planned to escape.
"You want to leave, have you left yet?" Wang Fan sneered, clenched his fists tightly, and blasted out crazily again.
The invisible power of rules surged out and enveloped Yun Qianxing's figure in an instant.
Even if he only had one breath, Su Luoyan's colorful ribbon still fell on Yun Qianxing's body, directly smashing his left leg into pieces.
But at this moment, the restraints of the rules disappeared, Yun Qianxing burned his essence and blood crazily, jumped up on his right leg, and rushed into the sky.
Where is Wang Fan?
It would give him a chance to fly away. Almost the moment Yun Qianxing rushed into the sky, a killing spear appeared in his hand, and then he shot into the sky.
The overwhelming and terrifying killing force filled the air and enveloped this space in an instant, as majestic as the might of heaven.
Countless sharp gun marks pierced the air, like thunder and lightning, violently blasting towards Yun Qianxing who was in mid-air.
Yun Qianxing felt the terrifying killing force that was as powerful as the power of heaven, and felt the terrifying gun marks shooting out from behind him, and even his scalp felt numb.
But at this moment, he was unable to evade, let alone resist.
"I'm so unwilling!" Yun Qianxing roared unwillingly, but soon, his roar was drowned out by the countless gun marks.
The sky was dyed red with blood, and by the time everything returned to calm, Yun Qianxing had already completely turned into blood foam.
With a plop, Wang Fan fell to the ground, breathing heavily.
His face was extremely pale, as pale as paper.
"Wang Fan." Su Luoyan screamed and rushed to Wang Fan's side to check Wang Fan's injury.
"Quickly, leave here and hide in another position." Wang Fan finished speaking weakly, and then fell into a coma.
Su Luoyan also knew that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, so she quickly took Wang Fan away from here, but she did not leave the deserted temple.
Because in the current situation, only deserted temples are relatively safe.
Sure enough, not long after they left, countless monks came here quickly.
But all they saw was blood foam all over the ground.
As the night gets darker, it looks like a huge maze-like deserted temple, with countless monks still going back and forth.
These monks were brought here by Yun Qianxing to hunt down and suppress Su Luoyan, but they had separated during the previous pursuit of Wang Fan and the other two.
They are no longer together, but one or the other
Several of them came together to form countless teams, constantly shuttling back and forth in search of them.
Just as they searched, their faces turned a little blue, especially those strong men who had reached the holy realm, and they began to become a little impatient.
Because not only did they not find Wang Fan, they couldn't even find Yun Qianxing and his other companions.
Not only that, they couldn't even find the way out of the deserted temple.
To put it simply, they have been lost in the deserted temple.
Although they took out communication beads to contact their companions, no one in this maze-like deserted temple could tell their location clearly.
Having lost their mental power, they were like blind men, bumping around.
Fortunately, their cultivation is still there, so they won't starve to death or die of exhaustion.
Night enveloped the entire deserted temple, and a depressing atmosphere filled the air.
In a hidden location, Wang Fan and Su Luoyan were quickly recuperating with their eyes closed.
Both of them were seriously injured and needed to be nursed back to health.
The injury is not bad, after all, Wang Fan has vitality pith. Even if the injury is serious, just a drop of vitality pith can fully recover in a short time.
It's just that the depleted spiritual energy is not easy to recover.
Especially since the two of them burned their essence and blood countless times, Wang Fan forcibly activated the killing spear, and Su Luoyan forcibly used the secret technique twice, the sequelae were not ordinary.
Although Wang Fan's elixir helped him a lot, it didn't help Su Luoyan on the third level of the Holy Realm. Of course, it was better than nothing.
The night passed quickly, and the two of them were still recovering frantically.
At a certain moment, Wang Fan and Wang Fan could not help but open their eyes at the same time, and a cold light appeared in their dark eyes.
Chapter completed!