Wang Fan was a little anxious and shouted frantically in his heart.
But the woman in white didn't respond, which made him extremely helpless.
Let me go, this woman is not effective at critical moments.
Wang Fan was complaining crazily in his heart, layers of golden light rippled around his body, and immediately he rushed forward like a cheetah.
Boom, boom, boom.
He tapped his toes on the ground repeatedly, creating deep pits.
At the same time, his avenue domain also spread out in an instant.
This is not a wasted effort, but he wants to use the rebound of power and his own avenue field to resist the sword intent on the ground.
If there is not much difference in strength between him and Duan Wuji, or if there is a huge difference, then the result will be the same if he receives the sword in mid-air or on the ground.
Either he's safe or he's dead.
But Duan Wuji's sword was not enough to destroy him, but it could hurt him. In this way, the meaning was somewhat different.
If he receives the attack on the ground, it will be safer and the damage can be minimized.
After all, the knife was struck from mid-air. The longer it takes, the less powerful it will be.
Rumble.
Bursts of explosions were heard, and Wang Fan's Dao realm was suppressed in an instant, and the light of the spatula destroyed everything like a torrent.
With the power to destroy the world, it crashed down towards Wang Fan.
Wang Fan gritted his teeth, the divine energy in his body went crazy, and the God Refining Technique was running crazily, and he kept punching at the spatula light.
Shaking fist!
In just a short period of time, he had already thrown dozens of punches.
However, he still couldn't stop Duan Wuji's attack.
This knife is really scary.
And the gap between the two sides is a bit too big.
With Wang Fan's current fighting power, if he were to face an ordinary Huang Realm God in his early stage, he might still be able to fight.
But for a monster like Shang Duan Wuji, the gap is too far.
There was a loud bang, and the sword struck Wang Fan straight on. Wang Fan felt that his body was destroyed, and his flesh and blood exploded crazily, and he flew out.
He was blasted hundreds of miles away before falling to the ground in a miserable state.
"Damn it, you sissy, I will kill you sooner or later."
Wang Fan cursed in his heart, but he didn't dare to delay at all. He jumped up quickly and continued to run forward quickly.
At the same time, as he waved his right hand, a large amount of cultivation resources hovered around him, and he began to frantically devour and recover.
During this period of time, Wang Fan had killed many people and had no shortage of resources.
Therefore, he is not afraid of waste either.
What's more, now that his life is almost gone, how can he care so much?
Of course, it's important to improve your strength. It's important to quickly find a way to heal your injuries and save your life.
"Huh?" Duan Wuji, who was tens of thousands of miles behind Wang Fan, also noticed this scene and couldn't help but frown slightly.
Wang Fan is not dead?
This was somewhat beyond his expectation.
According to his expectation, facing his sword, Wang Fan, who was only on the ninth level of the Great Emperor, would definitely die.
Not to mention the ninth level of the Great Emperor, even the peak Saint Emperor, or even the ordinary Yellow Realm God level one, will definitely die.
That was the sword that Duan Wuji unleashed with all his strength, how terrifyingly powerful was it?
"As expected of being a descendant of the ancient royal family, and worthy of being on the must-kill list of that lineage. He really deserves a chance."
Duan Wuji smiled sadly and continued to pursue.
He did not use the second sword because he could no longer use it.
It was a sword that contained the morality of his anger, and a sword that contained his emotional anger.
Now, almost all his previous anger was poured out under that knife.
It is naturally impossible to use such a sword now.
Also, performing powerful martial arts requires consuming divine energy and energy.
His current energy and energy are not enough to support him and launch the second sword.
"Duan Wuji actually used that sword?"
"What a terrifying power. That Wang Fan should be dead, right?"
"He should be dead. With Duan Wuji's current level of cultivation, this sword is enough to kill even the early-stage God of the Yellow Realm, let alone just a mere Wang Fan."
"But why do I feel that Duan Wuji is still chasing me?"
Pang Xiong and others naturally noticed the knife, and there was horror in their eyes.
However, because Duan Wuji was a lunatic, they did not dare to pursue him to investigate, so they did not understand the specific situation.
"This lunatic, he actually broke through. Now he can have some fun. When he returns to God's Domain, the two guys who are ahead of him on the top 100 list will probably be in bad luck."
Lu Cai'er also sighed.
When Pang Xiong and others heard this, the corners of their mouths couldn't help but twitch, but no one spoke.
If it were someone else, even if they broke through to the Holy Emperor, they would never bother the original opponent again. That would be a very dishonest behavior.
But Duan Wuji is different. He is a pervert and a complete lunatic.
After he goes back, he will definitely beat up the two monsters who overpowered him.
Unless, those two monsters also break through.
Wang Fan naturally didn't know this. He felt that Duan Wuji was still chasing him, and he was a little angry.
Is this forcing myself to use the power of my blood?
He really didn't want to use blood energy unless it was absolutely necessary.
Because after absorbing the essence and blood of the blood pool, his blood became a little violent, and he sometimes couldn't suppress it.
The most important thing is that he often feels violent and bloodthirsty and has the urge to kill.
This made him afraid to activate his bloodline energy.
He was afraid that he would get lost and become an outright murderous demon.
However, if Wuji continues to pursue this period, it will become inevitable for him to unlock the power of his bloodline.
Because if the woman in white doesn't help him, he will die if he doesn't unlock the power of his bloodline.
"You bastard, you forced me to do this. Once I go crazy, I will be scared myself."
Wang Fan murmured to himself, feeling furious in his heart.
While he quickly devoured resources to resume his cultivation, he turned back again and looked at Duan Wuji:
"Senior sister, do you really think you are done with it? Do you really think I dare not kill you? If you dare to pursue me again, believe it or not, I will kill you?"
When Duan Wuji heard this, his beautiful face that had just calmed down became slightly distorted again.
How dare this bastard dare to humiliate him like this and talk about his appearance?
Really looking for death.
At this time, Wang Fan's voice came again: "If you don't want to die, get out of here and don't force me."
"Don't think that it's great that you have broken through to the God of the Yellow Realm. He is just a God of the Yellow Realm. He has not reached the point of defying the heavens. I am not incapable of killing you. If you dare to chase me again, believe it or not, I will kill you?"
Duan Wuji became angry and said in a spy voice: "Wang Fan, since you are so powerful, if you have the ability, just stop. Let's fight to the death."
"Since you are so powerful, why do you need to run away in embarrassment? You have the blood of the royal family of the ancient clan after all, and you are considered a descendant of the royal family of the ancient clan. Don't you think it is embarrassing for the ancient clan?"
"Ignore your sister!" Wang Fan was not happy and yelled angrily, and suddenly his body was filled with blood.