Invincible God

Chapter 925 Desperate
Chapter 920 Desperate Situation
The sword light flashed, splitting the woman instantly, Ye Fan was overjoyed, the eternal eye couldn't see the woman, he thought it was just a fantasy, but he didn't think that the woman actually existed.

wrong!

The yellow sand, the woman turned into yellow sand, and at the same time, the yellow sand all over the sky began to change, and the endless yellow sand condensed into a human figure, and his surroundings were completely covered by this kind of figure almost instantly.

Is the formation fully activated?

A smile appeared on the corner of Ye Fan's mouth. He still prefers the feeling that everything was in his expectation. The disappearance of that woman is not a bad thing.

This is a big formation, Ye Fan knows it very well, but this kind of formation is extremely vast and covers too wide a range, even the emperor can't see the core of the formation at a glance, or even if he finds the core, he can't break it The gap in strength is flawed.

"Roar!"

There was a terrifying howl, and then, endless sandmen rushed towards Ye Fan. Ye Fan held the Lingxu sword, and his avatar held the Panlong pen, and shot towards the direction with the most sandmen.

boom!
The avatar exploded, and Ye Fan vomited blood and retreated. There was a hint of horror in his eyes. The strength of these sand people is above the Void Gang Realm. The most terrifying thing is that these people have not been suppressed by the banning formation at all. What the hell is this?This is the place of inheritance?Wouldn't it be better to simply call it a cemetery?

In the fairy world, Han Luoluo looked helplessly at the image of the formation in front of him, and said softly: "You are looking for death yourself, you can't blame me, I let you break my Dharma body without incident, it's all right now, put the yellow sand Baiyun fairy formation The strongest pattern is activated!"

Han Luoluo felt a little guilty. She really didn't expect Ye Fan to attack her directly. She suppressed the Yellow Sand Hundred Meteor Formation by sealing the strongest formation patterns. Once her dharma body was shattered, the strongest formation pattern protection It was directly lit up, and what Ye Fan faced in the end was the most violent yellow sand and white meteor formation. The most helpless thing was that she couldn't get into the formation at all now.

Ye Fan's doubts are actually quite correct. According to the normal place of inheritance, he would never give a death-defying formation for others to break through. This can be seen end to end in the past news records of Misty Immortal Palace.

That's why Ye Fan didn't react.

Without even thinking about it, Ye Fan forcibly activated the world psychic. He only activated it once not long ago. Now that he activates it again, the backlash against his body is extremely terrifying, but Ye Fan can't care so much at this time.

The avatar flew over the sky in an instant, and the pen walked the dragon, the sky cracked through the gap of the meteorite, and smashed down towards the yellow sand formation crazily, and at the same time the emperor appeared on Ye Fan's shoulder.

"Fat Ball, which direction can the formation be the fastest."

In the case of insufficient strength, Fat Ball can't break the fairy formation, but it is not difficult to see through the fairy formation.

"Go straight to the right!"

The emperor hurriedly said.

Ye Fan didn't even think about it, he shot towards the right, and countless sandmen formed an army of sandmen, attacking Ye Fan.

Thunder Killing Five Spirit Sword!
Ye Fan's purpose is to rush out, not to kill the enemy. The Thunder Killing Wuling Sword is extremely fast, and it is also the most suitable martial skill for sprinting.

The thunder light and the sword light flicked across, instantly chopping up all the sandmen in a straight line. After being chopped into pieces, these sandmen recovered again and chased after Ye Fan frantically.

Boom boom boom!
Ten swords, twenty swords, thirty swords, one hundred swords, two hundred swords.

Ye Fan's speed is extremely fast, and after killing all the way, soon two hundred swords will be slashed out. With his current power, even if he meets the supreme power, he will be slashed with one sword.

when!
Lingxu sword uttered a sword sound, and Ye Fan's figure flew up instantly, and the time for the psychic communication between heaven and earth was about to reach the limit, but there was nothing but yellow sand in front of him, and nothing but sand people.

The most frightening thing was that the sword power he had just approached three hundred swords was simply blocked by a sandman, a sandman above the sixth level.

Ye Fan frowned, and then became a little indifferent. This kind of sandman was darker in color, and they all held spears in their hands. They were extremely powerful. The most terrifying thing was that these sandmen began to appear in groups.

As expected of the Immortal Formation!
Ye Fan felt a trace of despair. If it wasn't for the mortal world, there might be immortals appearing in this immortal formation, which would be a blessing in misfortune.

"Emperor Blood, Tianwei!"

Ye Fan sneered coldly, and then, on the gorgeous Lingxu sword, a terrifying imperial power broke through the sky in an instant, and a strange dao rhyme flowed on the blade, and Ye Fan's figure disappeared again. Once, the Sandman's spear couldn't even block Ye Fan's sword, and was cut off directly, and then the Sandman was cut into pieces as easily as cutting tofu.

Dangdang!
boom!
Ye Fan continued to activate the psychic communication between heaven and earth, and the power of backlash almost completely tore up the mirror image of life. At this time, he had no choice but to desperately.

The avatar outside him exploded constantly, and at this time he was surrounded by sandmen of the eighth rank. Fortunately, these sandmen had no martial arts, only the most basic hacking, otherwise Ye Fan would surely die.

Even so, his situation is extremely dangerous. Even if it's just a simple slash, the speed and attack power of the Supreme Eightfold martial arts are enough to make ordinary people despair.

Boom boom boom!
The avatar exploded infinitely, Ye Fanqinglong's blood was continuously stimulated, the dragon scales were shattered, blood flowed from the golden eyes, and the continuous time stillness also had a great load on him.

Ye Fan panted heavily, the mirror image of his life shattered, and all the backlash poured into Ye Fan's body, this is lore!

boom!
The clone blew itself up again. Behind Ye Fan, the Buddha's body towered to the sky, constantly healing his injuries, and another lotus flower kept spinning under him, resisting the terrifying energy impact.

With more and more impact, the strength of the subsequent sandmen became stronger and stronger, but the number became smaller and smaller. They rushed out of the sandman circle of the supreme eighth layer, and the psychic communication of heaven and earth ended again. The figure involuntarily half-kneeled on the ground, the long sword was inserted into the ground, and he looked at the newly appeared Supreme Ninth Layer Sandman with some despair.

Han Luoluo stared blankly at everything in the formation. She couldn't interfere with the fully functioning Huangsha Baiyun Immortal Formation, but she could see everything inside. When Ye Fan charged all the way, she thought Ye Fan was just The trapped beast is still fighting, but when he fully exaggerated this kind of unyielding, this kind of not giving up, Han Luoluo was shocked by it.

She could tell that this man had already reached the end of his strength. Under the great array of forbidden methods, he forcibly used his power and knew the price he would have to pay without even thinking about it. The most terrifying thing was that this man rushed to the last level , Supreme Jiuzhong.

How tyrannical this is, and what kind of willpower, the cultivation environment in the fairy world is also extremely cruel, but as a princess, Han Luoluo has never seen a person so desperately trying to survive so intuitively.

There was no part of his body that was considered complete. Ye Fan's sprint even gave up most of his defenses. In many cases, he accelerated and flew forward at the cost of being seriously injured by the sandman behind him.

Flesh was flying, Han Luoluo couldn't understand why Ye Fan was able to ignore the pain so desperately, everything was the fastest sprint without counting the injuries, but this is a person, how could a person do it To ignore the pain and that mortal fear?

For the first time, she discovered that cultivating Taoism is more cruel than she imagined.

(End of this chapter)