After Wang Fan achieved a breakthrough in cultivation, this was the first time he used the Eight Forms of the Divine Sword. The power can be imagined.
In just an instant, Wang Fan felt that the vast chaos energy was drained away. Not only that, but all the divine energy in his body was also drained away.
In addition, the blood in his body even throbbed toward the divine sword.
Wang Fan was shocked when he felt this scene.
what 's wrong?
You know, he has used the eighth form of the Divine Sword once before, but nothing like this happened today. Even the blood seemed to be drained away.
Could it be that before the eighth form of the Divine Sword is used, he will kill himself first?
Wang Fan was horrified and anxious, but he was completely powerless to stop it.
Fortunately, at the critical moment, the chaotic traces in his body worked, and the chaotic traces quickly circulated along the blood vessels.
In an instant, the rioting and boiling blood gradually calmed down.
At the same time, a bright light appeared between heaven and earth.
It was a sword, like a divine sword composed of heavenly means, blooming with supreme divine power.
The sword's light shines brightly, illuminating the heaven and earth.
There was a buzzing sound, and soon, the sound of the sword was heard, and the sword fell straight down.
Wherever it passes, the space is like fragile paper, starting to crackle and break.
It is true fragmentation. When the space is shattered, all the surrounding objects are sucked into the fragmented space and completely annihilated.
"How is this possible? No, no, how can a mere emperor monk cast such a terrifying sword?"
Below, Lu Yuan's expression changed drastically as he felt this scene.
If his combat power was still at its peak and his cultivation was still at its peak, he wouldn't be under much pressure at all when facing this sword.
After all, no matter how terrifying this sword is, Wang Fan's cultivation level is still too low.
Wang Fan, who was on the seventh level of the Great Emperor, no matter how evil his combat power was, could kill enemies across several levels, but it would be in vain against him, a monk who was infinitely close to the eighth level of the Holy Emperor.
The difference is really too big.
But now, his cultivation has already been suppressed, plus he was injured by the seventh form of Wang Fan's Divine Sword just now, so how can he block this sword.
"burst!"
With an angry shout, Lu Yuan's cheeks quickly became older, and waves of anger surged out of his body crazily, along with drops of blood and essence.
The countless amounts of essence, blood and vitality were mixed together and soon formed a huge blood ball.
This is his longevity vitality and the blood cells formed by the fusion of essence and blood.
For a strong Saint Emperor to fight the enemy in this way, it can be said that he is already desperate at all costs.
This is a method comparable to self-destruction. Of course, it is slightly inferior to self-destruction.
The blood cell appeared quickly and shattered with a burst from Lu Yuan's mouth.
A huge wave of air rose into the sky and rolled towards the divine sword.
In an instant, the sky and the earth were darkened, and the sound of rumbling was endless, as if the world had entered the end of the world.
Wang Fan's face turned pale, and without any hesitation, he had already fled away.
However, no matter how fast he was, he was still hit by the violent impact and fell heavily to the ground.
On the other side of the battlefield, I don't know how long it took, but when the smoke and dust dissipated, there was nothing left on the scene.
There is only an unknown depth and diameter on the ground.
It's like a bottomless abyss with no bottom.
In a radius of thousands of miles, violent air currents collided, and murderous intent overflowed.
In the early and middle stages of the Great Emperor, I am afraid that if I step in, I will be crushed to pieces by the murderous aura.
"Ahem."
Wang Fan coughed hard, feeling like he was about to die.
He is really weak.
Not only had he suffered an unprecedented heavy blow, but all the divine energy in his body had completely disappeared.
His body was also in tatters, covered in blood, and his bones were broken into pieces.
"It's so scary. Is it so scary in the late stage of the Holy Emperor? Where is this?"
Wang Fangan coughed up a mouthful of blood, looked around blankly, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
He didn't even know where this was.
He wanted to use his mental power, but he was shocked to find that his mental power was completely useless.
Not only that, he seemed to have really turned into an ordinary person, no, even worse than an ordinary person, and could no longer mobilize the slightest bit of cultivation.
Feeling this scene, Wang Fan couldn't help but his heart sank to the bottom.
In his current state, any immortal emperor or monster could kill him.
He couldn't remember the last time he suffered such an injury.
Wang Fan wanted to stand up, but his whole body ached when he moved and he was completely unable to stand up.
He wanted to take out the Chaos Qi to recover, but he couldn't use his mental power, so he couldn't take it out either.
Wang Fan was about to collapse.
This is how to do?
At this moment, a beautiful singing voice suddenly sounded, it seemed to be the voice of a girl.
The sound is crisp and pleasant, very pleasant to the ear.
"Folk song? Is this, being suddenly knocked back to the secular world?"
Wang Fan couldn't help but murmur to himself, and soon he saw a girl wearing coarse clothes and carrying a medicine basket walking towards this side happily stepping on the herbs.
The girl's eyes are very clean and pure, not stained by any dirt or dust.
She just jumped up and down on the herbs, innocent and very cute.
Wang Fan just glanced at this girl and felt inexplicably comfortable.
He wanted to check the girl's cultivation level, but he couldn't tell it at all since he was inferior to ordinary people.
"ah--"
At this moment, the girl also saw Wang Fan. She screamed in fright, then suppressed her fear and walked over cautiously.
"Who are you? Are you okay?"
She was very uneasy, it could be said that she was extremely uneasy.
After living in the village for eighteen years, this was the first time she saw outsiders and such seriously injured people.
Looking at the stranger covered in blood in front of her, she was really a little scared, and her heart was beating very fast.
When Wang Fan heard this, he couldn't help but rolled his eyes and said speechlessly: "Little sister, do you think I'm okay when you look like this?"
"Ah?" When the girl heard the word "little sister", she made a swish sound and her face immediately turned red.
She took a few steps forward again and asked cautiously: "Who are you, how did you come to my Immortal Village, and how did you get so seriously injured?"
Wang Fan glanced at the girl, but did not answer:
"Little sister, I think you are a doctor. As a doctor, a doctor is benevolent. I am already like this. Why don't you save me? Hey, if you don't save me, forget it. You can leave quickly."
As Wang Fan talked, he lost all mood.
Because he discovered another terrible fact.
That is, he can no longer absorb the divine energy between heaven and earth.
No, to be precise, I can no longer feel the divine energy between heaven and earth.
what does that mean?
Wang Fan didn't dare to think about it.
Could it be that he is really useless?
It's scary to think about it.
Also, Immortal Village, what kind of place is this?
Wang Fan clearly remembered that he was only blown a long distance by the air wave, but he wouldn't be blown out of the wilderness, right?
Could it be that he who was blasted away was drawn into the space rift and brought here?
Wang Fan didn't know and didn't think about it.
He didn't even know whether it was because he had been completely disabled, so he couldn't feel the absorption of divine energy from heaven and earth, or whether it was because there was no divine energy here at all.