"This fortune... How could it be so strong if a peak breaking the way?"
"Is it possible that the last time I am sneaking into the extreme level that I am the one who created my own fortune? There is no helper other than the Faceless Man?"
The Saint Lord Wax Mist and the Saint Lord Shunkou were directly shocked by the scene in front of him!
I saw the figure of the white robe, and with one knife, slashed through the thick fog, and even the lotus seeds in it lost their balance and flew out!
Not only that, the buttons tied with the red rope were hit on the front of the blade.
After a little resistance, he retracted the palm of the Holy Lord Shungu, and a slight crack appeared on it...
"The power of the front, crushing us two?"
The Holy Lord of Waxfog shouted in surprise: "Shuoku! Hurry up, let's run away! He is definitely rushing to kill us!"
"I don't deny that he is stronger than our cognition, but killing us? It's too high." Saint Shuankou disagreed. After all, as a peerless genius of Zhen Sect, he is also a disciple of Zhen Zu, and has a strong position.
life-saving thing.
now.
Zhao Fan's second knife came!
The Holy Lord of Pushing Buckle once again sacrificed his buttons, and the connected red rope bloomed with bloody light, "Blood leads back to the emptiness!"
As the button rotates.
The blood of the red rope became brighter and brighter.
Zhao Fan felt that the blood in his eternal body instantly stagnated, and then began to flow backwards and boil!
This feeling is extremely uncomfortable.
"Fortunately he is just powerful." The Saint of Waxfog calmed down and controlled the lotus seeds to attack Zhao Fan.
"The extreme appearance of the extreme realm is really difficult to deal with."
Zhao Fan's eyes moved and began to rotate with himself as the center. The knife in his hand formed a storm-like barrier, directly cutting off the influence of the red rope bolt on the blood, blocking the attack of the Wax Holy Lord.
Immortal eternal, immortal body.
The exclusive method of the extreme realm is the extreme appearance.
Like the last time the flying sickle Saint Lord's continuous slashes, it inspired the extreme realm and extreme appearance.
The extreme aspect is strong and weak, but for creatures with a level below the extreme realm, it is like an insurmountable gap, tantamount to crushing the level of life.
Zhao Fan only relied on his powerful power to block the influence.
After all, no matter how powerful a means are, they need to reach the target tangible or invisible.
Zhao Fan's sword power isolates the body without any dead corners, and does not leak water.
The influence of extreme phases no longer exists.
Immediately afterwards.
The Saint of Wax Mist and the Saint of Shungu brought the distance to Zhao Fan closer. They expanded the fire and attacked a position on Zhao Fan's sword light storm.
“There’s another breath.”
Zhao Fan thought for a moment, then suddenly stopped the knife in his hand, flipped horizontally, avoiding the attack, and slashed towards the unexpected Saint of Wax Mist.
Puchi!
With one knife, half of the body of the Wax Mist Saint was slashed away!
"ah!"
The Holy Lord of Wax Mist was in great pain, but the injury of this scale was not considered a serious injury and he recovered as before in an instant.
"Go again next time."
When Zhao Fan saw that the Saint Shuankou was about to use Jixiang again, he instantly escaped into the particles of the Nine Domain Tower, shuttled to the door of the seclusion room and connected to the illusion surface, disappearing without a trace.
The Holy Lord Shuankou and the Holy Lord Wax chased out of the door, felt it all around, and then looked at each other helplessly.
"Brother Wilson, how do you feel when you were slashed by him?" asked Saint Shuankou.
"It hurts especially when his knife falls on his body."
The Holy Lord of Wax Mist recalled with lingering fears: "Also, it contains the characteristics of destruction, and the range that is affected makes the immortal marks sublimated to the extreme level seem to be depressed. Fortunately, I am the real extreme realm.
His body is not enough to be finished by him with one sword. However, the peak of the Dao is comparable to the medium-sized combat power of the extreme realm, which is too terrifying."
"yes……"
The Holy Lord Shuankou nodded depressedly.
He usually claims to be a peerless genius, but now he looks like a rotten wood in front of a real genius!
Being crossed two large-level positions, but still two against one, didn't get any advantage.
He picked up his button treasure and looked at it, "A single knife cut a light crack. At least it must be nurtured for thousands of years before it can be repaired..."
"The last time the extreme realm was definitely hidden." The Holy Lord of Wax said angrily: "The combat power of this fate is so stable, it is definitely not a matter of overnight. As a result, nothing was reported until we were attacked.
The wind is coming.”
"Hmph, other super forces are unkind, so don't blame us for being unrighteous."
Saint Shuankou said thoughtfully: "The situation of this battle is only to the extreme elders of our Zhen Sect."
At this time.
Many extreme realms that followed the waves of war came to all directions.
Almost all came.
They looked at the Saint of Wax Mist and the Saint of Pulling Buckle.
"It's all gone, don't be so fussy. We brothers are having a hot conversation, so we have a fight."
The Holy Lord Shuankou looked around lightly.
"Is there nothing to do?"
"Talking in Kaitian Emperor City?"
"It's really a fool. Which super power is this? Both extreme realms are so arrogant."
"Yes." Saint Lord Shuankou nodded, "Good luck has come, and the faceless person has not yet been intervened. He himself fought against me and Brother Lianwu at the same time."
"ah?"
"This is impossible. Could it be that he has broken through to the immortal eternity?"
"The greater the level of the Dao, the more you can fight with you, it's still the same thing. But when you first enter the Immortality, you can fight with you two in one-on-two?"
Facing surprise inquiries.
The Holy Lord of Wax Mist shook his head with a wry smile, "Good luck, it's still the peak of the way that has not changed."
Immediately, he condensed a video mark and handed it to everyone, "If we describe it, it will be hard for you to believe it, so let's see it yourself."
Not long after.
The entire Zhen Sect's extreme realms were completely dumbfounded.
"This fortune..."
"What kind of opportunity is contained in the trial tower?"
"His knife is nothing special, and no other external objects are used throughout the whole process."
"It's all the strength of fortune itself. If you break the peak of Dao, you're as strong as the extreme realm? Except for the lack of extreme appearance, the positive power has crushed your joint efforts?"
"Is Brother Wanwu even more a loss?"
The Saint Lord Shuankou and Saint Lord Wasabi felt that his face was greatly damaged, so he did not speak anymore and returned to the seclusion room.
An extreme level senior citizen took the initiative to stay in order to prevent fate from disturbing their arguments again.
but.
After this battle.
The pride of the two masters of Zhenzong was shattered completely.
Even if you focus on the theory, you can't find your previous feelings and state. In a short period of time, you have no hope of entering the extreme state.
Above the sky of Kaitian Emperor City.
Zhao Fan sat in the Nine Domain Tower, looking at the many polar realms that were empty again on the light curtain, dispersing again, and then tried to build the sixth secret pattern again.
Five days passed in a blink of an eye.
After he came out, a happy smile appeared on his face, "The magical face, the secret pattern created this time was built for fifty breaths before he collapsed."