Chen Fan stepped forward, but only took a few steps.
Wow!
With a flash of inspiration, Xiaodie appeared under Chen Fan's feet, but it had already exploded with extreme speed and rushed out in the opposite direction without any delay!
Chen Fan has already communicated with Master Bai in the Star Palace, asking Xiaodie to escape as quickly as possible after coming out, and at the same time, he also filled Xiaodie with enough Yuanjing!
Xiaodie appeared instantly and ran away in an instant, so fast that Sang Ning even raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Little friend Chen Fan, your opportunity is not simple. You actually have such a magical treasure..."
His eyes were sparkling, but they were still filled with amusement and teasing.
No worries at all!
Xiaodie activated the Yuan Jing, and the fastest speed it could explode could easily get rid of the ancestor of the Zhao family who was at the second level of immortality.
It can definitely match or even exceed the speed of the third level of longevity!
It flew hundreds of feet away almost instantly.
Sang Ning looked at this scene indifferently, grinned, and suddenly raised his hand forward. His entire arm turned into blood, and then swelled up instantly.
Tsk tsk tsk!
The flesh and blood on his arms squirmed and swelled, and his palms almost covered the sky. In an instant, he caught up with Chen Fan who was running at high speed!
"Little friend Chen Fan, where are you running away to?"
A cold voice sounded in Chen Fan's ears.
At the same time, the palm that covered the sky and the sun smacked down like a five-finger mountain suppressing Monkey King. The roaring air and the terrifying power made the hairs on Chen Fan's body stand up and his scalp became numb.
He drew his sword instantly.
The sword drawing style plus the Seven Killing Sword, double rage, and the ultimate sword slash in the state of extreme true energy amplification.
Boom!
But it just made the palm stagnate for a moment, and it didn't even break the opponent's defense.
"How can it be?"
Chen Fan's expression suddenly changed, his body instantly turned into gold, and he entered the state of "Immortal Vajra Body".
He has only cultivated the first level of this "Immortal Vajra Body", so he can't bless it too much, but it's better than nothing.
The illusory armor around him emerged, and white light bloomed!
Master Bai had just swallowed 100,000 kilograms of "Purple Marrow Soil" and had recovered somewhat. However, facing the opponent's huge hand that covered the sky, Chen Fan still felt that he lacked confidence.
At the same time, Master Bai's heart screamed in Chen Fan's heart: "Chen Fan, this guy is almost reaching the golden elixir level. Even Chen Wudao is no match for him. The White Emperor's Armor can't stop him!"
The White Emperor Armor is far from being able to recover to its limit.
Attacks at the third level of immortality and below can be neutralized by 90%, but attacks at the third level of immortality and above can only withstand 40 to 50%!
The power of this giant palm slap is rare among the three levels of immortality.
Even after being weakened by the "White Emperor's Armor", its power is far superior to the full power attack of the second level of immortality!
Although Chen Fan's body is powerful, in fact it is still far behind compared to the longevity-level masters.
As the huge palm fell, Chen Fan's golden body instantly shattered, his bones cracked, flesh and blood splattered all over his body, and a large amount of blood spilled out from all his seven orifices.
Chen Fan and Xiaodie were swatted at the ground by the huge palm like mosquitoes.
After a roar, huge deep trenches and gullies appeared on the ground.
Huge cracks spread to all directions, and a large amount of smoke and dust rose up.
Chen Fan's whole body almost fell apart.
"Can't stop it!"
The level of strength between the two is really very different.
He immediately summoned the Origin Pearl and activated the "Origin Technique", and his body's injuries quickly recovered.
It's just that the Source Pearl is similar to the "Pearl of Life". The energy accumulated is limited. After using it up, you have to wait.
The energy storage effect of the "Source Pearl" is also affected by the progress of Chen Fan's "Source Technique". At this time, the "Source Pearl" can restore him to seven or eight such serious injuries at most.
This is already quite an incredible effect.
When fighting against warriors with similar strength to him, he doesn't know how much advantage he will have.
However, when dealing with Sanning, who was far beyond his own strength, he could only delay a few moves.
It doesn't make any sense.
"Huh?"
Seeing that although Chen Fan was covered in blood, he still maintained his vitality, Sang Ning retracted his palm, and a strange look flashed on his face:
"It's interesting. Even if you have the second level of immortality, if you receive such a palm from me, you will probably lose your skin even if you don't die. You are such an exaggerated kid... I am becoming more and more interested in you."
"To be honest, I don't want to kill you anymore..."
With a thought, the "Contract to Control the Gods" floated in front of Chen Fan in the blink of an eye.
"I can... give you one last chance! If you sign this thing, you can survive, and I can also make you the deputy leader of the Blood God Religion..."
Chen Fan stood up with the Feiying Sword and looked at Xiaodie who was already a certain distance away from him...
Xiaodie is a special machine creature, her body is extremely strong, and she was not seriously damaged by that palm.
But it is not a fighting type, and it does not recognize its master Chen Fan.
Chen Fan was simply unable to exert Xiaodie's true ability as the Ancient Desolate Sect's number one flying mechanism.
He raised his head, facing Sang Ning's mountain-like terrifying pressure, stepped forward, raised his sword, and his face was full of evil aura.
"you are dreaming!"
Chen Fan is a real person, but in this situation, it doesn't make much sense to be hypocritical.
There is no way he would sign that "Contract to Control the Gods"!
When Sang Ning saw Chen Fan looking like this, he burst out laughing, "Interesting, interesting..."
As he spoke, his body disappeared instantly.
Chen Fan's eyes froze and he suddenly turned around, but Sang Ning appeared behind him in an instant.
He had covered a distance of hundreds of feet in an instant, and was now not even one foot away from Chen Fan.
The speed is so fast that it is even more terrifying than Xiaodie's limit!
Then he stretched out his palm and flicked his fingers. His palm swelled up again, and his fingers were even larger than Chen Fan's entire body.
The terrifying fingers popped out instantly.
The strong wind ruffled, and the bloody air rippled in all directions.
The corners of Chen Fan's mouth twitched, and he felt a mountain-like pressure coming from those huge fingers.
He gritted his teeth and moved his sword forward.
call out!
At its limit, his swordsmanship was enough to suppress a first-level immortal warrior, but now he couldn't resist the power of even one of his fingers.
boom!!
The ground beneath his feet cracked, and the cracks spread in all directions. The sword in his hand actually struck his finger, but the Feiying Sword, a Taoist weapon, couldn't even tear the skin on his finger!
Chen Fan's muscles were torn all over his body, and blood spurted out again.
The whole person was like a nail being struck down by a heavy hammer and sinking deeply into the earth.
Sang Ning sneered, put away his palms, looked at the ground where a lot of smoke and dust were scattered, and suddenly frowned.
However, he discovered that after his move, he suddenly couldn't sense Chen Fan anymore!
With a thought, he gently waved his palm, but a large amount of turbulent smoke and dust was pressed into the ground with the wind of his palm. In the huge pit in front of him and the cracks spreading around, there was no trace of Chen Fan at all.