In the blink of an eye, this huge handprint volleyed in the sky, and it was Meng Fan's signature blow. Now that the latter stepped into the Profound Origin Realm, he felt better fortune, completely like a real dragon. Come.

The pattern on his arm is ten more than before, and the total is thirty dragon patterns. Under the volley, the palm print covered it, and it fell straight from the void, surrounding Wu Jian. The whole world is completely shrouded.

"Blood sword is one!"

Under the suppression of this majestic aura, Wu Jian couldn't help but let out a roar, the whole person grabbed the giant sword in his hand, the vitality riot in his body, at this moment, there is no intention, it is simply an explosion of all means Coming out, a sword volleyed and slashed towards Meng Fan fiercely.

In an instant, two phantom collisions were visible to the naked eye in the void, one was a huge palm print and the other was a scarlet blood sword.

At the moment of the collision, two cross-flows of void and volley impact, and the majestic vitality fluctuations are intertwined, and a deafening noise is heard.

And at the next moment, that blood sword shattered every inch, directly turning into nothingness, and at the same time, the huge palm kept moving forward, containing an overwhelming aura.

Finally approaching Wu Jian’s side, just under the impact of this palm, a terrifying air current swept through, causing Wu Jian in the mid-air to spit out blood. The whole person was like a kite with a broken wire. Fan flew out with a palm fiercely.

boom!

Falling into the eyes of everyone, the sword **** who was still arrogant before was unexpectedly placed from the sky on the ground by Meng Fan's big hand at this moment. The whole person was like a dog chewing shit. Along with the dust and noise in the sky, a huge palm print pit appeared directly on the ground!

Among them, Wu Jian was lying in it, embarrassed, covered in blood, and the domineering wind had penetrated his meridians. Just as Ning Jian tried to barely stand up, Wu Jian was unable to support it and took a big mouthful. The blood spurted out directly.

One palm!

Looking at this scene in the field, there was a dead silence around the world. Even the dark guards had their eyes widened at this moment, not to mention those mercenaries who were already petrified.

You must know that this is a powerful Xuanyuan realm, stepping into the second-tier existence, but in front of Meng Fan, it is only a palm, that is, the opponent who hits the opponent spouts with blood, unable to get up!

The power of this palm is too amazing, too shocking, it is simply crushing!

Except for the old man of Thunder Soul in the entire field, the entire dark alliance including Lonely Heart, Lin Tang and others twitched at the corners of their mouths. Unexpectedly, after many years, Meng Fan will return, even more so strong, so domineering, just like before. , It's just that standing higher, is already one of the people at the peak of the sea of ​​people!

Suddenly, accompanied by the dust in the sky, the field seemed to be petrified. Under countless eyes, Wu Jianzhong in the big hole finally stood up.

It's unbelievable. The Meng Fan in front of him has actually reached this point. It seems that he has just entered the Profound Origin Realm, but the hegemonic power between his hands that destroys the dead, he has no room to fight back. .

If Wu Jian hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would even have thought that he had met a strong person above the third level of the Profound Origin Realm. It only shows that Meng Fan's previous cultivation is incomparably strong, and he will have a breakthrough. This foundation.

"Impossible, little beast!"

With blood red eyes, Wu Jian held the long sword tightly in his hands, and a hint of resentment flashed in his eyes, clearly understanding that even if his combat power was improved, he would not be Meng Fan’s opponent. It is already a judgement.

Even though he didn’t want to admit it, he had to face this fact. Even though he had cultivated for hundreds of years, it was less than Meng Fan’s achievements in just two decades. The latter’s height was no longer He can reach it.

Even though he is also a strong person in the Xuanyuan realm, the foundation, practice, experience, etc. between the two parties are all factors that determine the future achievement of a strong person, and Meng Fan has been in a short period of more than 20 years. To achieve this kind of achievement, I have to say, it is shocking, rare in ancient times.

In the future, this kind of power must be enough to move the whole world and become one of the people who are invincible. Thinking of this, Wu Jian's eyes can not help but make the resentment in Wu Jian's eyes more intense, and there is a trace of jealousy. Gritting his teeth.

In the next moment, something appeared in his hand, a blood-red pill, which he took directly into his body.

"Hey, little beast, let you see what is called an incarnation pill!"

As soon as the pill melted into his body, Wu Jian raised his head, the look on his face suddenly became weird, and the whole person seemed to be enveloped by a strange power, which shocked everyone in the field, obviously in front of him. Wu Jian's breath suddenly changed, and this breath was definitely not his.

"Be careful, Meng Fan, this pill has the power of a restricted zone, and it should have a vicious method!"

Suddenly, Xiaotian directly reminded, and Meng Fan nodded, the arc above the corner of his mouth remained unchanged, it seems that this kind of life-grabbing, vitality-swallowing strange means in the restricted area is indeed not small.

The hands placed on both sides shook lightly. Under Wu Jian's changes, Meng Fan didn't retreat but moved forward. His blood exploded, and there was a creak in the bones all over his body. Standing in the sky, like a **** king descending, the majestic qi and blood made Zhou Tian solidify.

"I originally wanted to save your life. Since you know about the restricted area, then I'm sorry. Once these two words are involved, for the sake of...definitely!"

Words were like electricity, and at the same time Meng Fan walked towards Wu Jian in stride, undefeated, and the more he saw the restricted area, the more murderous Meng Fan was.

"With you, little beast, I asked for this **** transformation pill. With the skill of your three-legged cat, you will definitely die in front of me!"

Between the void, Wu Jian grinned and moved his palm. In the next moment, the strange aura all over his body, this aura spread all over his body, suddenly causing Wu Jian's aura to skyrocket. Surrounded by this strange aura, It seems to have doubled its entire body.

Especially this dark atmosphere, like a territorial nightmare, makes people shudder!

"Go to hell!"

In the next moment, Wu Jian volleyed and swung his long sword in his hand and slashed directly towards Meng Fan. Under the volley, the sword aura was absolutely different from before. It was like a huge waterfall falling from the sky, but there was something in it. The horrible vitality, Rao Shi, the lonely heart and the others in the field could not help but take a breath.

brush!

The energy broke through the air. Under this majestic wave of air, even Meng Fan felt a threat of life and death, but the latter smiled indifferently, and immediately hit the sky with his soles, and the whole person suddenly disappeared in the air. Among.

A sword passed, Wu Jian slashed into the void. Under the terrifying sword aura, only a series of voids were smashed, and countless space fragments were shattered. And Meng Fan, who was still a striding meteor before, turned out to disappear like a ghost. The scene immediately made him furious, and at the same time, he waved the long sword in his hand, slashing towards the void again and again!

Now that he is taking the medicine pill, the strength of his whole person has skyrocketed. Under this cutting method, everything he went to shattered, turning the heaven and the earth into nothingness, and the sound of explosions was endless, making this whole world full. It was trapped in distortion, but how Wu Jian smashed the void, it was impossible to capture a trace of Meng Fan.

"Little beast, you are there and never show up again, I will kill all the people you brought!"

In an instant, Wu Jian was furious, his eyes were scarlet, but at the moment his cold voice fell, at the same time a voice fell behind him.

"A foreign object is a foreign object after all, and your Tao itself is wrong. The road to cultivation... definitely not so!"

The tone is calm and the words are like thunder, which contains a feeling of countless years of cultivation, and at the same time, there is a kind of domineering in the faint.

A powerful second-order Xuanyuan realm was in front of him, and someone directly said that your cultivation path was wrong. This in itself is a kind of crushing, it is not shocking!

"you!"

In an instant, Wu Jian suddenly turned his head, but in the next moment, he directly faced a burst of punching wind, which was less than three meters away from him. Under a punch, an absolute strength was in it. It revolves in the middle, and the light flickers at the same time, there is a real dragon's power erupting.

What a dragon!

The person who shot was naturally Meng Fan. At this moment, the latter had white hair fluttering and volleyed step by step. His whole body was full of fighting spirit to the extreme. Under the punch of this riot, Wu Jian could not help but let Wu Jian volley to block it, with sword aura. , But the punch of the riot was unparalleled horror, and in the next moment it directly bombarded it with a sound of touching.

Move mountains and rivers with one punch, crush the ghosts and gods!

Under the power of the riot, Wu Jian took a step back, and in the next moment Meng Fan stepped forward, while the shadow of his fists was like electricity, and the naked eye could see countless afterimages in the entire void. Every afterimage is a punch, and the whole person is a complete combination of speed and power. Once it breaks out, it can be called the limit.

Boom, boom!

With fists breaking through the air, every fist fell tore apart the long sword in Wu Jian's hand that was almost an eighth-order divine object, and after only three breaths, the long sword shattered under another punch. , Countless pieces separated.

Under this kind of destructive, overbearing power, Wu Jian was not given any time to react. His hands shattered, and the meridians in his body were completely shattered.

And at this moment, Meng Fan took one step in the air and cut away with a knife. A **** shadow pierced through the world and cut Wu Jian across his waist. In the next moment, his body was already directly shattered and turned into a rain of blood!

At the same time, Meng Fan's big hand grasped, his five fingers clenched, and Wu Jian's soul power was firmly in his hands like a mountain.

Suddenly, everyone in the entire field had their eyes widened, and no one could imagine this fact. A clear second-order powerhouse of the Profound Origin Realm was still known as the Blood Sword God who moved the entire Le Fire Territory before. The effort of a stick of incense was directly cut to pieces by Meng Fan and became a prisoner of the ranks!

After many years of returning to Meng Fan... The horror is still the same, the king is still the same!

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