Lit The Supreme Being

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"Boom!"

"Woohoo!"

The space trembled, the wind was like crying, and the moment the sword light of Baizhang star printed on the mouth of the demon of the wind, the star prints swirling around the sword light broke into pieces!

The Demon of the Wind whizzed down, swallowing the sword light and crushed it to invisible!

The Demon Mouth of the Wind only paused in the void, and then went down, swallowing it towards Fan Jian who stepped on the flying sword!

"How is this possible! The power of your wind power has increased by at least ten times!" Fan Jian was horrified, and swung nine hundred-foot-long star-print sword lights again and again, and roared: "The star-prints are combined, the nine swords are unified, broken! "

Immediately, the nine star seals and sword glow were unified and turned into a giant of three hundred zhang, as if to cut through the chaos, rose up into the sky, and slashed on the mouth of the devil of the wind!

"Boom -"

Immediately, the huge star-print sword light suddenly collapsed, and at the same time, the giant Wind Demon Mouth of the kilometer giant was also shattered!

"Shoo, hoo..."

After the Demon's Mouth of Wind was broken, it turned into countless three-foot-long giant wind blades, swallowing Fan Jian and Lin Xinyi like the sky!

"Ah..." Lin Xinyi screamed. As he dodges in a hurry, the hundred-foot-long middle-grade spirit boat, fragile and pitiful, was cut into countless pieces immediately under the wind blade that burst into the sky. Fall into the void!

Because of Fan Jian's strength, Tan Yun could not use the Sword Array Promise. At this moment, watching from outside the array, although the Hongmeng Tu Divine Sword Array is still three hundred feet in diameter in the void, the internal space is eleven times as huge!

"Wow!"

When the huge fragments of the spirit boat fell into the void, Fan Jian's anxious cry sounded from the formation, "Xinyi, you are in danger if you stay in the formation, get out of the formation!"

Lin Xinyi stepped on the flying sword, fleeing towards the edge of the formation, and looking back, I saw Fan Jian, swallowed by the violent wind blade, his whole body was condensed from star prints into armor torn apart, leaving dozens of deep visible bones all over his body. Wounds.Blood is flowing like a shot!

"Brother Fan!" Lin Xinyi cried, and when she was about to approach the light curtain of the sword array, she suddenly stopped flying, making Huarong pale with fright.

But it was the fragments of the spirit boat that fell in advance. After touching the battle curtain, the battle curtain trembled violently, and the fragments of the spirit boat turned into dust!

"Bitch, you can't escape!" Tan Yun stood in the air and sneered. Suddenly, staring at the bruised Fan Jian, with hostility raging in his eyes, he cried out, "Today I, I will let you men and women of dogs, not So dead!"

"Om!"

The space vibrated, and the star prints condensed on Fan Jian's body again, but the star print armor that was transformed this time was much dim compared to the previous condensed ones.

Fan Jian with the Beatles, looking up at Tan Yun, his bloodshot eyes revealed a monstrous anger, "You, a handyman in the Lingshan Medicine Garden, actually have the strength that rivals me!"

"But unfortunately, your most powerful Wind Demon Mouth was defeated by me!"

"Hahahaha! Now I see what you can do!"

Extraordinarily piercing grinning laughter filled every corner of the Hongmengtu Divine Sword Formation, "Go to hell!"

Just when Fan Jianzheng was about to do it, a smile was outlined at the corner of Tan Yun's mouth, it was an arrogant smile!

"It's a pity, I'm afraid I will disappoint you..." Tan Yun said suddenly, and said indifferently, "Lei Zhi Hell!"

Suddenly, in the vast sky of chaos, the thunderous power of the thick buckets of thunder, like dragons cruising fast.

Blinking an eye, thousands of dragon-like thunder powers within a radius of a thousand meters, with an aura of destruction and fierceness, enveloped the void of a thousand meters of radius, falling from the sky, the speed is fast to the extreme!

The power of thunder has not yet arrived, and that powerful aura has made the star print on Fan Jian's body flash like a misty campfire, and it is likely to collapse!

"Tan Yun, aren't you a waste tire soul! No matter how the power of wind and thunder can be controlled!" Fan Jian screamed in horror, his left palm propped up to the sky, and his strong spiritual power condensed into a shield from the top of his head.

Immediately afterwards, he stepped on the flying sword and fled thousands of meters away!

Fleeing like crazy!

He could perceive that he was unable to defeat Tan Yun's Thunder Prison at all!

Tan Yun is like a murderous god overlooking all living beings, letting blood drip into the void on his forehead!

"call out!"

No matter how fast Fan Jian's flight speed is, he will never be able to escape from the looming thunder of infinite distance!

When he escaped from the eight-hundred-zhang void, he was already swallowed by the thunderous hell that turned into a thousand dragon-like dragons!

"Boom, boom—"

He was exposed to the power of violent thunder, and the huge shield condensed by spiritual power on his head cracked instantly, and at the same time, the star prints covering his whole body collapsed!

A wave of thunder-like thunder power, with a trembling void, bombarded him!

"Crack!"

"Do not……"

The clear bone cracking and the screaming screams intertwined, Fan Jian's chest collapsed, blood sprayed from his mouth, and he was bombarded for hundreds of meters!

"what!"

Fan Jian was dizzy and found that he had come to the edge of Lei Zhi Jue Prison. Only ten feet away, he could escape!

"I want to live!" Fan Jian sprayed his whole body with spiritual power, and with the inertia of being blasted, he shot towards the edge of the Lei Zhi Hell!

Nine feet... six feet... three feet...

However, the short distance of three feet, like an insurmountable mountain, stands in front of him!

"Om!"

The air burst like waves, and between Tan Yun's thoughts, on the edge of the Thunder Hell, the power of thunder that originally flowed aimlessly, suddenly, like a thunder dragon giving life, raised its head and blasted toward the face. Fan Jian is here!

"Ah... Click!"

Fan Jian, whose chest collapsed, flew across his broken arm as he dodged in a hurry.The power of thunder exploded his right arm!

When wisps of electric snakes were crackling on him, Fan Jian's body rolled and flew by two hundred meters, and he once again came to the prison of Lei Zhijue with a radius of thousands of meters!

He spurted blood and just controlled the flying sword to fly under his feet. Suddenly, his eyes were cracked, and he let out a desperate cry, "No...no!"

"Crack!"

A sudden thunder and lightning blasted his legs, and the two broken legs sprayed with blood instantly became invisible in the Thunder Prison!

"Xinyi, help me...help me!" Fan Jian's painful cry came into Lin Xinyi's ears, who had already scared Huarong.

Lin Xinyi, who was outside the Lei Zhi Jue Prison, stepped on the straight legs of Feijian, and couldn't help shaking, "Senior Fan...you know that, although I am the Great Perfection of the fetal soul, I am not the Wolong List The strongest...I can't save you..."

At this time, Fan Jian, who lost his legs, arms, and collapsed chest, fell into the void!

"Wow!"

Tan Yun leaped vertically into the air, waving the flying sword that Fan Jian had dropped into his hand.

Tan Yun went down to catch up with Fan Jian, pierced his collarbone with a sword, and picked him up!

"Tan Yun, I care about your ancestor! Kill if you want to kill. Eighteen years later, Fan Jian is another good man!" Fan Jian gritted his teeth and let out weak curses.

He knows that begging for mercy is useless, so why beg for mercy!