The strongest collapse system

Chapter 110

The saber aura is vertical and horizontal, and the cold light is threatening. The six-foot long saber shuttles back and forth, and the saber's movement is erratic, covering the vital parts of Wang Fan's body. Wang Fan has never seen such a tyrannical sword hand.

In terms of sword skills, it is not very exquisite, far inferior to Song Que, the heavenly sword in the Sui and Tang Dynasties, but the barbarian Bai Dui in front of him far surpasses Song Que in terms of strength.

force!
Using force to break the skill, one force can drop ten times, Bai Dui's power exceeds the power of a dragon, and combined with the treasured sword in his hand, the power displayed is simply beyond imagination, like a god and a demon.

Any sword qi is enough to easily kill a master in the innate realm.Even if a low-level martial artist in the Immortal Realm is killed, he will be seriously injured.

Wang Fan held the Bi Luo Sword with his remaining left hand and barely resisted. If he hadn't relied on the magic weapon, he would have been cut to death by the invincible sword energy, and died in Huangquan.

Chigen on the other side is also extremely difficult to deal with, the Chigen Fury Flame Sutra is running at full strength, and his whole body is red, like a Vulcan reborn.The tyrannical and scorching true essence pierced through the ebony stick.

The originally pitch-black wooden stick turned into a flame-like red at this moment. The flames soared and the heat wave billowed, surpassing the limit of the human body. The ordinary flesh and blood would be wiped out with just the slightest contact, which was beyond terrifying.

Wang Fan's right arm was broken at the shoulder, and the wound was attacked by the heat wave, and the blood was burnt, and the blood stopped flowing.

Although the fire force stopped the bleeding, it was not something to be happy about, because these fiery forces continued to penetrate into the body along the wound, making Wang Fan's internal organs feel as if they were being scorched by a raging fire, making him extremely uncomfortable.

"Son of Emperor Yan, now that you are at the end of your rope, why don't you just capture him!" Chi Li didn't step forward to participate in the siege, but stood by, constantly disturbing Wang Fan's mind with words, and the Vulcan bow in his hand locked on Wang Fan from afar , brought him a huge threat.

The unfired arrows are the most powerful.

Facing such a desperate situation, Wang Fan didn't have the slightest fear in his heart, but was completely immersed in the confrontation with the three of them. He suddenly felt that his spirit had become extremely excited and fanatical, but in this incomparable There is a calmness in the frenzy.

The artistic conception of martial arts practiced for many years gradually melted into the sword technique, which brought a touch of wonder to the ordinary sword technique.

Dragon Fist, Crane Fist, Yi Swordsmanship, Seal of Immortality, Yanyang Kungfu, Bi Luo Hongchen, Sword Code, Meridian Sword Gang, or dozens of martial arts that I have seen in the world of Mingzhou, or in the dungeon world, are all imprinted in my mind Among them, he melted into one furnace with his own martial arts, smelted in a desperate situation, and gradually became integrated.

The Biluo sword in his left hand transformed into thousands of sword shadows, and the sword energy swept across the sky.

His swordsmanship has become a trend of its own!

[The host comprehends sword skills, the current level is level 1. 】

[Please host to name the skill. 】

Wang Fan has no time to pay attention to the system's prompts. At this moment, his mind has been fully concentrated on the Bi Luo Sword, and he has faintly reached the realm of the unity of man and sword.

In the ordinary mountains and rivers, the Twelve Jade Towers are empty and empty!
All of a sudden, the aura of heaven and earth swept across the four directions, and the brilliance of the sun in the sky drooped down, attracted by the aura, and condensed on the Bi Luo Sword.

Heat waves billowed around the body of the Biluo sword, and flames flew, like a flaming sword.

This is Wang Fan's other understanding of Yi swordsmanship.

The flaming sword slashed down like a fire from the sky, enveloping Chi Gen and Bai Dui.

Infinite heat transfer, before Chi Gen and Bai Dui came into contact, the hair on their bodies was curled up, and bursts of burnt smell came over.

This is simply incredible.

They have been promoted to human immortals, and their bodies are so tyrannical that they are extremely terrifying. Coupled with the resistance of their true energy, ordinary flames can't do anything to them at all.

But before he was hit by the sword, he was hurt.

It can be seen that Wang Fan's sword is tyrannical and domineering.

From the most yang to the most rigid, from the most powerful to the greatest.

"It's not that his own true energy is strong, but that when he uses his swordsmanship, he inexplicably arouses the power of heaven and earth, and the essence of the sun's rays condenses on the sword body, which is why he has such power."

Chi Gen's face changed drastically, and he knew instantly that he could not resist the opponent's sword, and wanted to avoid it, but it was too late.

"Crack!"

Amidst the crisp sound, the ebony stick, which was comparable to a magic soldier, broke in response, and Bi Luo's sword continued to slash on Chi Gen's chest.

A black sword mark appeared, spreading from Chi Gen's left shoulder to the right abdomen, across the chest and abdomen, like a deep ravine, and the raging flames on the body of Biluo's sword rushed in along the sword mark.

"As expected of... the son of Emperor Yan!"

Chi Gen held two short sticks and stood on the spot, with no joy or sorrow on his face, only a slight admiration in his eyes, his skin became redder and redder, at first it was light red, then it became deep, and finally turned red. Into the color of blood red.

crackle crackle crackle!

A burst of flame suddenly erupted from his body, enveloping Chigen, the blazing flames swept across and quickly engulfed his body, but in a short while, the barbarian man with a height of nearly one foot disappeared into the flames, flying ash into the air.

The red barbarian Chigen, the strong man in the fairyland, was wiped out in ashes!No dead body!
[The host defeats Chigen, the supporting role of Mingzhou World, and rewards 100 Honkai Points. 】

[Remaining collapse value: 840. 】

Under the siege of three people, Wang Fan didn't show any joy on his face when he killed the barbarian immortal with one sword.

Because a long knife had already split through Wang Fan's protective essence and sank into Wang Fan's left shoulder. The sharp knife energy invaded his body and began to annihilate his vitality.

The first thing to be affected was the heart. The heart was invaded by the saber qi, the function of hematopoiesis and transport of blood slowed down, the whole body began to feel weak, and the mind became a little dizzy.

Wang Fan's left arm hangs down weakly, and with a "dang", the Bi Luo Sword falls into the dust.

"Die!"

Bai Dui roared angrily, poured his true essence into the Tianyuan knife, the blade trembled violently, flashed a violent brilliance, and the strong knife energy burst out from the acupuncture points around Wang Fan's body, blood filled the sky, scarlet and dazzling.

"Hey!"

When the Tianyuan knife was pulled out, Wang Fan's body fell down weakly, and his vitality gradually dissipated.

Watching the enemy fall, Bai Dui breathed a sigh of relief.

He hadn't encountered such a tenacious enemy for a long time. During their siege, he even killed one and seriously injured another.

This is a strong human being worthy of respect, even if he is still a young man.

"I didn't expect Chigen to be dead when the three of us besieged him." Chili looked at Wang Fan's broken body with hatred, and raised his Vulcan bow, "Let him die without a whole body!"

Bai Dui frowned slightly, but didn't stop him.

Then, he found that Chili's face changed, first he was surprised, then frightened, and finally turned into fear and despair.

Immediately afterwards, a warning sign suddenly appeared in Bai Dui's mind, and an unprecedented sense of crisis gripped his heart, as if he had stepped on the road to hell, only one step away from the gate of hell.

A text with a strange rhythm sounded from behind, quite melodious.

"In the heart of spring, there will be no flowers competing for hair, every inch of lovesickness and every inch of gray."

(End of this chapter)