Including the high-speed flying butterfly and the giant palm photographed in the sky.
"This is..." The sense of stability and calmness in Chen Fan's heart no longer exists!
Xiaodie is far from bursting with full speed, and he himself has not used his full strength at all.
But at this moment, some unknown force solidified everything around him.
No matter how fast Xiaodie is, she can't move. No matter how strong she is, she can't use it.
If someone takes action against me at this moment, then I...
He tried hard to control the movement of his body, but he couldn't even move his fingers. He could feel the flow of time and see the scene in front of him, but he couldn't even blink his eyes or move his pupils.
After a moment.
Click!
A ray of sword light suddenly cut through the sky, smashing the huge palm into pieces along with the frozen time.
At the same time, the solidified space seemed to be cut apart!
Chen Fan took a deep breath and raised his head, only to see an old man holding a sword approaching in the thick blood mist in the distant sky.
It was obvious that he was moving very slowly, but in just a blink of an eye he was already in front of several people.
He has a special sense of contradiction inherent in him.
When she saw the person coming, Rong Ziqi's eyes lit up: "Master!"
Chen Qingru also breathed a sigh of relief: "Xuyu Sword Emperor!"
The corners of Chen Fan's mouth twitched.
Sword Emperor Xuyu is one of the only two sword emperors left in the contemporary Sword Sect. He is also the current strongest person in the Sword Sect except for the headmaster of the Sword Sect!
Chen Fan looked at Sword Emperor Xu Mo with burning eyes, but his mind was filled with the sword that he had just struck.
The meaning of the word "Xu Yu" is a very short time.
At that moment, Chen Fan also clearly felt the solidification of space.
The fact that he was called this title definitely has a lot to do with the sword he just struck!
Although Wei Dong and Rong Ziqi's swordsmanship was superb, it allowed Chen Fan to understand and improve, but with this sword, Chen Fan only felt at a loss.
But there is no doubt that this sword was deeply imprinted in his mind.
For a moment, the Sword Emperor waved his hand, and two rays of spiritual light instantly floated towards the two sisters of the Sword Sect. After the spiritual light entered their bodies, the auras of the two of them also relaxed a lot. However, their injuries were too serious, and they would not be able to fully recover in a short time.
possible.
At the same time, the roaring sound in front of the "Gate of Demon Prison" in the distance stopped, and Zhan Jianming, who was covered in blood, rushed over in the blink of an eye, and rushed behind the Sword Emperor Xunyu...
And the Thousand-Hand Old Man has no intention of blocking at all...
The Sword Emperor has arrived in a moment, and the Thousand Hands Old Man cannot force Zhan Jianming to stay even if he wants to.
Chen Fan was also speechless, sighing that Zhan Jianming's luck was really good enough.
Of course, he was strong enough. If he couldn't withstand the attack of the Thousand-Armed Old Man, he would probably have died long ago.
The gap between the second level of immortality and the third level of immortality is huge.
Zhan Jianming was able to survive from the Thousand-Hand Old Man, but it was impossible to cause any harm to the Thousand-Hand Old Man.
"Sword Emperor Xunyu, I didn't expect you to come too. It seems that I still underestimated the determination of Sword Sect. Unfortunately, you came too late..."
The body of the Thousand-Armed Old Man floated up, and with a wave of his hand, the bodies of the two immortal masters who had been sucked into the human body were shattered into pieces like dead wood.
There are also countless immortal masters from the Sky Splitting Sword Sect.
In this short period of time, three consecutive immortals died here, which was also a huge loss to Jian Zong!
The only good thing is that the three immortals who died were not powerful people.
In fact, Jian Zong has paid enough attention to this matter, but now it seems that he still underestimated the determination of the Demon Sect.
For a moment, the Sword Emperor's eyes were filled with surprise and fear:
"Ning Xi... I didn't expect that in addition to Demon Lord Junhao, even you, the leader of the Hatred Demon Sect, would personally come out. What is there in Jialan Country that attracts you?"
Ning Xigu chuckled and waved his hand.
Wow!
In the sky, densely packed huge palms suddenly fell down!
At least seventy or eighty!
And the power of each palm was no weaker than the one that struck Chen Fan before.
Chen Fan was shocked.
If you can't escape, even if you have the "White Emperor's Armor", you may not be able to escape being photographed into a pulp.
For a moment, the Sword Emperor shook his head and waved the sword in his hand.
Buzz!
Another silver light flashed across the sky.
"There is no need to use this kind of testing method anymore."
Click!
When the sword light fell, the densely packed huge palms scattered one by one.
Meat rain falls from the sky.
A strong fishy smell spread everywhere.
The corners of Chen Fan's mouth twitched.
Chen Fan's strength has improved in turn. Compared with when he left Daqian, he has improved by an unknown amount.
He didn't even take ordinary immortality seriously, but now, facing the confrontation between two real masters, Chen Fan still felt great pressure.
Even if he used all his strength, he would not be able to intervene in the battle between the two.
His eyes were looking at Zhan Jianming who was not far away from him.
This guy was able to resist the Thousand-Armed Old Man for such a long time...
"I underestimated you. For a moment, you are no longer weaker than that annoying guy a thousand years ago..." Ning Xi's tone also contained a lot of complexity, but he was not afraid at all.
He rose into the air, and under his cloak, his arms stretched out one by one, spreading: "I wouldn't have been your opponent a thousand years ago, but now... with your strength, you want to break through me and destroy the Demon Prison.
The door' is impossible."
For a moment, a cold expression flashed across the Sword Emperor's face, "It is indeed difficult to defeat you, but I am still confident in holding you back."
Ning Xi's expression also flashed, and then he seemed to suddenly remember something, and looked at Sword Emperor Xuyu with suspicion, "Could it be that you..."
But for a moment, the Sword Emperor suddenly turned his head to look at Chen Qingru, Rong Ziqi and Zhan Jianming: "I will find a way to trap this guy in a special place for ten breaths at most to destroy the mission of the 'Gate of Demon Hell'.
I’ll leave it to you!”
After saying that, the man turned his head and shouted: "Ning Xi!"
The sword light in his hand rippled again, and at the same time, with him as the center of the circle, a huge silver ball of light suddenly formed, covering everything around him.
A flash of astonishment and surprise flashed across Ning Xi's face: "Small world...you, really..."
Before he could finish his sentence, his body suddenly disappeared.
Also disappearing together was the Xuyu Sword Emperor and the huge silver ball.
Zhan Jianming couldn't care less about his surprise, his eyes flashed, but they turned into streams of light and rushed towards the "Gate of Demon Prison"!
Chen Qingru and Rong Ziqi were relieved by the Sword Emperor for a moment, but they did not fully recover after all. At this moment, they gritted their teeth and burst out special secret techniques, rushing towards the "Gate of Demon Prison".
A subtle flash of light flashed across Chen Fan's face. Instead of rushing forward like the three of them, he took a step back and disappeared into the void...
Although there are not many demons left around, there are still a lot of the arm demons left behind by Ning Xi and those black-armored men at the Dao Fruit level.
These guys were all aware of the situation at this time, but they gathered together consciously to guard the "Gate of Demon Prison".
"court death!"
Although Zhan Jianming lost his spiral sword, he still had the silver ball of light. Although his strength was greatly reduced at this time, he could deal with these demons at the level of Dao Fruit quite easily, and he rushed to the front of the three of them.
And behind him.
Chen Qingru and Rong Ziqi's own strength is slightly inferior, not to mention that they are in extremely poor condition at this time.
The two knew that it was impossible to destroy the "Gate of Hell" personally, but they gave up decisively and helped Zhan Jianming take action.
Wow!
Chen Qingru waved her hand, and ice flowers rippled around her body, and a cold wind suddenly blew up. In front of her, the movements of all the people with arms slowed down. The closer they were to her, the greater the impact.
Rong Ziqi seized the opportunity and rushed forward. The magnificent sword light also struck one after another, helping Zhan Jianming clear the obstacles from the side.
Zhan Jianming stepped forward, and in the blink of an eye he was in front of the "Gate of Demon Prison", with ecstasy flashing across his face.
"Hahaha, it's mine and you can't escape!" On the silver ball in his hand, streams of light surged, constantly rushing to kill the arm demons in front of him!
He is confident that he can kill the arm demon in front of him in one breath, and then destroy the "Gate of Demon Hell" in the distance!
And at this moment, not far away, ripples like water suddenly flashed by the "Gate of Demon Prison".
A figure passed through numerous obstacles of demons and black-armored warriors, and suddenly appeared in front of the gate of the Demon Prison.
It was Chen Fan.
His expression was extremely subtle, but his eyes were extremely sharp, and the branch in his hand was aimed at the door of the devil's prison and raised...