Underworld exchange group

Chapter 1050 fierce battle
With the arrival of Xiaotian, Fenglei Tianzun, Xianbujue, Tears and Smoke, and Zhang Fan, there are five people in total, and their combat power has soared several levels in an instant, especially Xianbujue. Yuan Tianzun, and the Tianzun who just came from ancient times with tears in smoke is even more mysterious.

"what!"

Zhang Fan let out a loud roar, and the sound of howling ghosts resounded throughout the world, and the ghost energy in his body rushed out to repair his injured body. With the surge of ghost energy, his wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Sword Demon Monk, let's fight for life and death today."

The Sword Demon Monk saw Zhang Fan's reinforcements coming, and smiled disdainfully: "I thought I could win after finding a few cats and dogs. Idiots, a group of unscrupulous characters dare to come and die."

The Heavenly Court Great Emperor and Immortal Officials who were present had a strange feeling in their hearts when they heard this, why does Qi Langxie need a human being, why does Fenglei Tianzun need a human being, and those two ancient immortals...in the eyes of this demon lord, they are unbelievable. How much money is there.

"I don't know, tears are in smoke, do you think you can shake this deity?"

It's no wonder that the Sword Demon Monk knew these two people. They both came from ancient times, and it was inevitable that they had some intersections in ancient times.

"How do you know if you don't try?"

Xianbujue said lightly.

"I am grateful to my little friend for many times of delicious food and wine, and I must give back one or two."

Lei Hanyan didn't speak, but her dejected and cowardly expression was completely contrary to the determination she showed, "Since you are a fellow Taoist, there is no reason not to help."

"Give these little bastards to me."

With a swipe of Xiaotian's long sword, he is a newcomer to Tianzun, and it is a little difficult for him to face a demon Tianzun, but don't forget, he has a sword in his hand. of.

"These bastards over here are mine!"

The sharp light in the eyes of Fenglei Tianzun flashed, the wind roared non-stop on his body, the thunder and lightning kept exploding, and a sword was sent out in his hand. This Fenglei Tianzun also has a sword on the Zhuxian sword list, the Jishijian.

"Let's see who kills more..." Xiaotian said calmly.

"Of course it's me, could it be you?" Fenglei Tianzun smiled disdainfully.

"You won't know until you do it."

"kill!"

The two turned into fleeting shadows and rushed over, Xiaotian's speed made a qualitative leap again, blessed by nature, he rushed into the demon group in a flash, and Fenglei Tianzun, holding a sword in his hand, across the sun and the moon, the sword came out of the world. Annihilation, even if there is only one sword in the world, it will be endlessly far away, and there will be silence in the sky and the earth.

The two are against eleven by two.

Immediately, the sword light in the sky surged, resounding across the universe, the floating light and shadows, the sound of bombing kept resounding, and the battle was dimmed.

"It's so strong, the battle of heaven."

"It seems to have seen the battle of the ancients again."

Here, both Xian Bujue and Tears and Smoke stayed behind and chose to help Zhang Fan deal with the Sword Demon Monk, which surprised Zhang Fan. Is the Sword Demon Monk strong enough for them to fight three-on-one?
"All die here for the deity!"

The sword demon monk surged into the sky with a fighting spirit, the wild demon danced wildly, and the Shengtian Burial Soul Sword in his hand burst into a strong light, whoosh, the blackness rushed across the sky, and with the ceremony to the extreme, it easily smashed into the void, almost a flicker, all appearing in hundreds of Inside and outside, a big hole was torn open in the sky, and the inner space poured out in a turbulent manner, like a waterfall falling from the sky.

Is this his true strength?

Quick, really fast.

Zhang Fan turned pale with shock, he didn't have time to resist, and that flash was about to pierce him through.

"Woooooooo..."

Suddenly, a very strange crying sound resounded, Zhang Fan didn't know it, and a teardrop of ecstasy dripped down, like a drop of water falling into a lake, making a crisp sound.

Zhang Fan couldn't see the sword light that shot at him so quickly just now, but at this moment, the sword light was extremely sick and hurried.

This is, is this the power of Mist with Tears?

Time was slowed down countless times, and time and space seemed to be stretched infinitely. Zhang Fan could clearly see every part and every trajectory of the sword light.

I didn't realize that Gu Xian had already shouted: "Little friend, take action..."

Frightened, Zhang Fan stepped out, and countless runes changed to reveal his aura, which exploded and turned into countless dots of black light, which converged into a gray-black sword glow between the gray aura.

He stomped on his feet again, facing the flying sword, and leaped away. In a short time, the sword formula he was pulling in his hand was also shot out. With a whoosh sound, the sword light passed through various spaces Cracks and spatial turbulence left only a ray of light, and the sword glow shot towards the sword demon monk in a flash.

In the next second, Zhang Fan really understood that the Sword Demon Monk was so powerful, and the Bujue Ancient Immortal beside him made a move one step earlier. The sword light was in front of the Sword Demon Monk, and was fixed in the void with a wave of his hand. He was overwhelmed by the sword art. When the sound of the sword's sound reached its peak, it exploded with a bang, and Zhang Fan's sword art just hit it here, and the sword demon monk Xinshou swung his sword again, and the sword light flashed out along the Shengtian Burial Soul Sword, Directly chopped Zhang Fan's sword formula into pieces.

The three of them teamed up, and it was only possible to draw with the Sword Demon Monk.

"Like ants!"

The Sword Demon Monk shot up into the air, and shot towards Zhang Fan at high speed, but under the influence of the power of Hanyan Fairy Zhou, his figure suddenly slowed down, and the immortal's sword formula fired again, and Zhang Fan even more It was the crazy hands that shot out the sword lights like laser guns. The sword demon monk swung his hands, knocking out the sword lights continuously, and approached Zhang Fan quickly.

In the past, Zhang Fan was strong on defense and weak on offense, but now, he is completely strong on offense and weak on defense. Once the sword demon monk is close to him, the demon's physical advantages can be fully displayed, and Zhang Fan can be crushed in hand-to-hand combat. If they were too close, it would affect Fairy Hanyan's actions of Heavenly Dao and Cosmic Power, so she immediately made a decision and Zhang Fanfei shot and fled.

"Where to go?"

The Sword Demon Monk chased after him at an increased speed, and behind him he didn't feel the guxian sword light whizzing towards him. While dodging, he pursued Zhang Fan relentlessly, and Lei Hanyan followed closely, she couldn't follow Everyone is too far apart.

For a while, this three-on-one encirclement and suppression battle turned into a tug-of-war.

On the other side, Xiaotian and Fenglei Tianzun fought with a dozen or so Demonic Dao Tianzun, and the sky was dark and the sun and moon were dark.

"It's tragic, it's too tragic."

The fiercest battle is the fiercest, and the fiercest battle is a matter of life and death.

"Who won?" The little princess looked nervous, but she couldn't see clearly what happened. There were space cracks everywhere in the sky and space turbulence pouring out. The whole sky was chaotic. Inside, there are swords, lights and swords, and the battle is shattered. In fact, nothing can be seen clearly.

The second prince next to him said: "You still ask, didn't you cause this disaster?"

The little princess said: "You are the one who got into trouble."

The second prince held a grudge for being robbed of the credit that belonged to him by the little princess, and was later defeated by her. He said angrily: "You still dare to talk back, ignorant, stupid, do you think we will withdraw this magic water?" No more, do you know why you didn’t retreat? Because it will attract the counterattack of the demons, causing a catastrophe, and you think you have made a lot of credit.”

"You, I..." The little princess was so angry that she couldn't speak: "Hmph, I don't want to follow ordinary people."

Above the sky, the battle was extremely fierce and changing rapidly. Xiaotian was already wounded. Fenglei Tianzun killed a demon. He was also a swordsman, but Fenglei Tianzun's fighting power seemed to be much stronger than Xiaotian. Fusion of Wind Dao and Thunder Dao, although these two Dao have not yet reached the Great Perfection, but it makes his Sword Dao more fierce.

However, there are two ways of wind and thunder, and Fenglei Tianzun has already cultivated extremely deeply. He has walked the road of Sanyuan. If he can achieve it one day, he will be Sanyuan Tianzun.

However, every time you take a step forward, the shielding power of the secret will become stronger, and the difficulty of comprehension will increase.

It is so difficult to become a Celestial Venerable, not to mention achieving the Sanyuan Celestial Venerable.

"Qi Langxie, are you alright?"

"Hmph, you'd better take care of yourself."

Xiaotian is constrained by the divine sword and also focuses on the way of the sword. The road he walks is not as wide as that of Fenglei Tianzun. There is already a gap between the two in terms of potential. If they continue to go on, the gap will only become wider and wider.

Today's battle made Xiaotian realize his problem.

"Dry such a piece of shit."

The speed soared again, and the long sword in his hand swept across the sky.

On the far side, the fierce battle of the other four people is even more difficult. The tug-of-war that determines life and death in an instant, of course, if there is a little mistake, it will determine the life and death of everyone.

"Underworld Emperor, the tearful and smoky Zhou power can't last long, let's die under the sword of this deity."

Zhang Fan turned his head suddenly, and he could also feel that the tearful Zhou Li was much weaker than before.

(End of this chapter)