Eight hundred and twentieth seventh chapter four peak
"Because, I am a part of its body!" Hentian's sinister smile made Chen Fan immediately frown.
"I see."
Chen Fan nodded and thought for a while, with a sharp look in his eyes, he slowly stared at Hentian, and his gentle voice gradually came out, "Then there is no need to keep you!"
"A sharp-tongued boy!" Hentian's blood-colored eyeballs were filled with fierce flames. He stared at the opponent with a sinister gaze, and then he suddenly took a step forward, and the cold air was immediately released from his body.
To be able to drag Yang Jian, who has opened the secret method of the Witch Clan, to this kind of abdomen is enough to show that Hentian's combat power is high, but it is definitely not comparable to the guys behind him who are at the early stage of the fourth level.
Chen Fan's expression also became completely solemn.
This guy is definitely a powerful enemy!
"boom!"
Just when this thought flashed through Chen Fan's mind, Hentian took action directly at this moment. His body was like lightning, and in a flash, he appeared in front of Chen Fan with an oppressive aura.
A solid fist emerged from the dense fog, and it aimed straight at Chen Fan's chest and struck it.
This punch seems ordinary, but wrapped in the sharp and powerful demonic energy, it is more destructive than a sharp blade, enough to shake mountains and rocks!
Chen Fan's heart was slightly shuddered, and he immediately put away his carelessness and took a sudden step forward. However, a burst of mental power quickly surged out of his body, forming an invisible mental barrier in front of him.
"Bang!"
Facing the mental defense mobilized by Chen Fan, the latter showed a look of contempt. The black fist shook with strong wind and hit the mental defense net with a terrible and devastating blow.
Energy pours out, like Mount Tai pressing down on top!
"Crack!"
The invisible mental barrier only lasted for a second and was immediately shattered. Hentian's powerful fist drove straight in, threatening to crush Chen Fan to pieces!
The unusually ferocious fist wind made Chen Fan's eyes flash, but then, his body immediately started to move. His body was like a swift falcon, and he suddenly flew behind him. The force of the fist was even stronger than Hentian's fist wind.
quick.
"You want to stop me even with your little mental strength. Don't even think about escaping if you overestimate your own abilities!"
Hentian Fist Intention surged, and deep in the huge blood-colored eyeballs, purple-black beams of light also condensed, turning into powerful energy, blasting indiscriminately in the direction of Chen Fan.
Chen Fan seemed to be passive, his body kept retreating, but his eyes were fixed on the eyeball filled with deep demonic energy. This is Hentian's true form. Only by breaking the eyeball can he really inflict serious damage to it!
"Huh!" Thinking of this, Chen Fan let out a loud roar, his retreating steps suddenly stopped, and his body suddenly froze. He took a deep breath and stared at the fist shadows that were quickly attacking the sky.
A powerful aura immediately filled the air, completely releasing the suppressed aura.
boom!
Hentian's punches were very fast, and before Chen Fan could increase his aura to the extreme, the shadow of his fist filled with fierce energy had already landed on Chen Fan's body.
The moment his fist was about to fall, Chen Fan suddenly opened the corners of his eyes, with a violent aura all over his body. He ignored the complicated shadow of the fist in front of him, and the spiritual sword turned into a tattered shadow, tearing through many illusions, and finally hit the target hard.
somewhere in the air.
Sky-breaking slash!
The spirit knife vibrated, creating a strange space fluctuation. The air flow spread out along the arc of the knife, tearing a ferocious black crack in the air. The originally stable space was also shattered under this knife, including the overwhelming fist shadow.
It was swallowed up in an instant.
At the same time as the sword light swept away, the fist shadow covering the whole body immediately dissipated, and then, a powerful force of energy burst out like a hurricane.
Chen Fan's figure was like lightning, not retreating but advancing. The spiritual knife tore open a dark space. His body disappeared into the crack strangely. In the blink of an eye, another dark space crack appeared. Chen Fan
His body followed the spatial cracks and appeared strangely behind Hentian.
"Where?"
Sensing Chen Fan's elusiveness, Hentian was obviously stunned for a moment, but then he snorted coldly, and the demonic energy all over his body was restless, twisting like a wave, and there was an extremely strong, but extremely vicious dark force.
It surged out behind him, forming a layer of what seemed like a barrier behind him.
At the same time, Chen Fan had already raised the spiritual sword, the crimson blade stretched in the air, and the domineering purple lightning also filled the air, and slashed down hard through the illusory black shadow!
It was also an ordinary slash, but when the blade passed by, the air was cut in half. Deep in the torn space, a dark arc-shaped power grid stretched, filled with powerful space fluctuations, and tore apart
Blocking everything in front of him, he then struck hard behind the bloody eyeball!
Buzz!
The blade lasted for half a meter, and was immediately blocked by an invisible demonic energy, hovering in the air. Chen Fan's eyes burst into sharp light, and he concentrated all his power into one point and shouted in vain, "Cut!"
Squeak...
A sour tearing sound followed, and the invisible barrier in the air was suddenly violently cut, making a cracking sound!
The long knife that was originally frozen was stretched forward again, and the blade was rolled up, smashing all the opponent's defense methods, and then, it cut heavily on the eyeball!
The shadow of the knife lengthened, and a trace of light green blood appeared inside the blood-colored eyeball. Along with Hentian's sad and gloomy roar, the light of the knife quickly surged, swallowing the entire eyeball.
And from the depths of the flashing sword light, there was an extremely sinister roar,
"Asshole, I want you to die!"
"Tell me if you can do it!"
The sharp arc of the knife passed directly over the back of the eyeball, and a ferocious blood mark immediately appeared, almost splitting the eyeball through!!
"Bastard!" Hentian's heart was full of suppressed anger, but this guy had a lot of fighting experience. The moment the sword light approached, the magic mist around his eyeballs suddenly surged up, turning into layers of barriers, and he frantically
After intercepting the sword light, he rushed forward like lightning, turned into a straight black line, and fled into the distance.
"pity!"
Looking at the huge scarred evil eye, a flash of regret flashed in Chen Fan's eyes.
Although this knife caused a certain degree of heavy damage to Hentian, it failed to completely leave the latter behind.
The demonic eyes flashed in the air, casting a hateful look at Chen Fan. Chen Fan put away the long knife, put it on his shoulder, and then looked at the phantom of demonic energy in the sky with a teasing expression, and let out a contemptuous expression.
He laughed mockingly, "You run pretty fast!"
"snort!"
Hentian suspended his body in the air and looked at Chen Fan below, who was looking cool and carefree, as if he was strolling in a garden. The blood in his eyes was about to pop out, and he stared at him with a ferocious gaze, "Boy, I won't kill you.
It’s hard to explain the hatred in my heart!”
"I've heard enough nonsense!"
Within Chen Fan's body, a surging force surged forward. The powerful aura turned into a big river and condensed crazily on the blade. The momentum soaring into the sky made Hentian's heart tremble.