"It's useless. The Night King can't be killed. As long as he doesn't want to lose, he won't lose. No matter how powerful Long Aotian is with two thousand years of skill, there is still a big gap."
"Long Aotian is using the Night King to break his own shackles. He is really a madman."
Several people wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to get the elixir of immortality, and the Night King's absolute strength made them very excited.
boom!!!
During the fight between the two sides, Long Aotian's body flew backwards like a cannonball, almost crashing through the stone wall.
All the bones in his body were creaking. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "Thank you!"
"Hiss...Long Aotian lost."
"Oops, then it won't be our turn next time." The faces of the six people froze.
The Night King did not continue to pursue, but just glanced at those people and returned to Ning Fan.
"Night King, do you dare to fight?" Ning Fan said.
"Come on, let's see what your kid has realized."
Now Ning Fan tore off his shirt and transformed into two fists, while the Night King only had one hand.
"Roar!"
Ning Fan took the lead in launching the attack, and the power in his body continued to surge. At that moment, Ning Fan had no distracting thoughts and just tried his best.
Take out all the secret skills and weapons contained in your body and fight them alternately.
Although the Night King was not hurt, Ning Fan felt that his body was sublimating and breaking the shackles.
Suddenly, Ning Fan jumped up and made a sweeping move, but was caught by the Night King by the ankle.
But that's not all. Regardless of the flexibility of his body, Ning Fan used his left leg to kick the Night King hard.
This caused Ning Fan's right foot to twist 360 degrees.
The Night King showed a smile: "It still doesn't work, it's too weak. Haven't you realized your situation?"
The Night King stretched out his hand, sucked Ye Lan over and strangled his neck.
"You still need a little stimulation."
"Stop." Ning Fan said angrily.
The Night King smiled cruelly, and the strength in his hand continued to increase, making Ye Lan's face turn red.
"ah!"
Ning Fan roared and rushed over, but was beaten back by the Night King again and again.
Seeing this scene, Long Aotian narrowed his eyes slightly, realized what the Night King wanted to do, and looked at the iron stone below.
Without saying anything, he gathered his fist power and punched the iron stone.
boom!!!
At this moment, the entire Heavenly Palace was vibrating, and everyone clearly felt that the buoyancy was reduced.
"Oops, the iron stone that maintains buoyancy is destroyed, and this place will collapse soon."
"Walk!"
At this moment, rubble began to fall from all around, and the entire palace was in danger. If it fell, everyone would die.
"Sister Lan, Sister Lan..."
Ning Fan lay on the ground and crawled forward step by step. He felt sorry for Shen Moxin and didn't want to see Ye Lan hurt anymore.
"Xiao...Fan..."
The Night King knocked Ye Lan away with one palm and rolled around on the ground several times.
"Sister Lan."
Ye Lan's mouth kept bleeding and he said: "Xiaofan...go, you must live..."
When Ye Lan closed his eyes in front of him, a wave of sadness surged into his heart, Ning Fan's face became distorted, and waves of black energy surged out of his body.
"Hehehe..."
Ye Chuan held Ye Lan's hand and let out a cold laugh. He looked at the Night King as if he was crazy.