The strongest collapse system

Chapter 845 Three Kills
"How dare you break my clone, I remember you!"

When the Black Sky Demon God exploded, a huge divine soul thought suddenly appeared in the Black Demon's web.

The thought rumbled and made an angry sound.

Obviously, this soul thought was separated from the body of Black Sky Demon God.

"Oh." Wang Fan responded lightly, and threw out another punch, hitting this idea.

Click!

This powerful idea of ​​Heitian Demon God, which was many times stronger than Peach God Spirit, was completely shattered.

Chi Chi!
Wang Fan turned his hands into palms, grasped the Huangquan Black Demon God Net that was constantly being gathered, and pulled it with a little force, and then there was a series of sounds like tearing brocade, which was accompanied by a slight explosion.

This magic net, which could easily capture and kill ghost and immortal masters, was violently destroyed in this way.

The next moment Wang Fan broke through the net and Hong Yi followed closely behind.

"who are you?"

After Nalan Mu sacrificed the Netherworld Demon Net, he didn't expect that his proud Taoism would be broken in an instant, and it wasn't broken by the long-famous Eight Great Demon Immortals, the Golden Spider National Master.

The person who broke this secret technique turned out to be a character whom he had never heard of or seen before.

"Hmph, boy, I advise you not to go into this muddy water. Although you are excellent in martial arts and broke my Taoism, we have countless masters in the Xuantian Pavilion, and it is far from what you can fight against!"

As Nalan Kui said, he fled towards the distance.

"Want to escape?"

Wang Fan sneered, without moving his body, with his palm facing Nalan Kui's direction, he scratched slightly.

An inexplicable force suddenly broke through the void, penetrated the past, and entangled Nalan Mu's body.

Nalan's body trembled slightly, and he stayed in mid-air, feeling like a mosquito caught in a spider's web, unable to move, and could only slowly welcome the coming of death.

"What kind of martial art is this? I have never seen such a powerful force! Even our pavilion master can't capture me like this!"

Nalan Hai let out a desperate sigh in his heart.

He felt a little regretful at the moment, why did he act with his real body instead of using the technique of distraction and sending a ray of mind to inquire first.

There is no regret medicine sold in the world.

"Hall master, don't panic!"

Just when Nalan Hu felt desperate, a loud roar came over.

Accompanied by the roar, came a giant double-edged axe, which struck at Wang Fan in unison.

On this huge axe, blood was dripping, with a strong steaming and pungent masculine smell, this masculine smell was so strong that it could suffocate people.A thousand steps away, Hong Yi felt a slight fluctuation in his soul.

The blood that can affect Hong Yi's soul...

Obviously, this is the blood of the Martial Saint.

The person who threw this giant ax was a martial saint!
The owner of the giant ax was a burly man with a pitch black cloak all over his body, and he couldn't see any face clearly.

"General Bi! Help me!" The moment Nalan Kui saw this man, his expression was shaken, and hope appeared in his eyes.

This kind of attire, and Nalan Mu calling him "General Bi", has completely revealed the identity of the visitor.

The commander of the strongest cavalry in the Yunmeng Kingdom "Iron Futu", the black wolf king Bi Shihua!

And what he threw was the big ax "Doomsday".

"It turned out to be you. Sharkhead has been trying to kill you for a long time." Wang Fan laughed, "There is nowhere to find it if you break through the iron shoes, and it doesn't take much effort to get it!"

Wang Fan stretched out two fingers and pinched them forward.

Snapped!
The "Doomsday" ax that came with the momentum of thunder was like a leaf, which was gently clamped, even if it made Wang Fan's two fingers tremble slightly.

This scene immediately changed the expressions of Bi Shihua and Nalan Mu.

At this moment, they knew what kind of terrifying enemy they had encountered!

Bi Shihua, who was two or three hundred steps away, turned around abruptly, facing the opposite direction, and flew away like a strong wind.

He no longer cared about rescuing Nalan Kui.

brush!
With a thought, Wang Fan pointed his halberd in the direction of Bi Shihua's escape, and recited the mantra silently.

The powerful mana condensed and gathered towards the fingertips.

Suddenly, the doomsday ax held between two fingers turned into molten iron, forming a golden-yellow divine sword, with ancient inscriptions engraved on the blade, faintly flickering with thunder.

Holy Sword, Five Elements!
This golden sword is not a real sword.

It was Wang Fan who used his powerful mana to extract the golden energy from the doomsday axe, forming a sword energy!
Whoosh!
The sword energy shot out in an instant, like a golden lightning bolt, catching up with Bi Shihua, piercing the back of his heart, penetrating into his body, and then flying out from the front chest.

Bi Shihua's fleeing body trembled slightly, and he still fled forward, as if there was no serious problem.

But a breath of death permeated his body.

Black air was constantly flowing on his face, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.

Bi Shihua's speed gradually slowed down, and then stopped.

"Are you really..."

The sound stopped abruptly, and Bi Shihua, the black wolf king who ruled the world, passed away.

Even when he was dying, he didn't know whose hands he died.

"Uncle Wang's true strength has reached such a level that three Taoist masters in the realm of ghosts and immortals can be defeated with only three moves and two moves, either capturing or killing... Although I can defeat these three people, But you can’t do it so lightly, at least you have to go through a hard fight.”

Hong Yi watched the entire fight from the side, figured out Wang Fan's strength, and immediately felt tremendous pressure.

"Uncle Wang's strength has not been fully revealed at all. Is this the power of a human immortal? Hong Xuanji is also in this realm. How powerful should he be?"

Hong Yi's heart trembled slightly.

"Don't be dazed, let's go there!" Wang Fan put Nalan Ke and the Underworld Staff into the purple, gold and red gourd, and looked into the distance.

Seven hundred miles away, in the center of Tianwu City, there are two invisible, wolf-like spirits rising to the sky.

This is the essence and blood of a martial sage. Ordinary people can't see it with their naked eyes, and can only feel the fiery blood and masculinity. However, masters of Taoism and martial arts can "see" that exuberance with their powerful soul and spiritual sense. Blood, a huge aura.

Moreover, ordinary martial saints simply cannot form such blood and essence.

For example, Black Wolf King Bi Shihua.

Although he has a physical body at the level of a martial saint, he has never been able to form such a wolf-smoke spirit.

This kind of gap is like "snail" and "rhinoceros". The names are both cows, but the essence is completely different!

"let's go!"

Wang Fan and Hong Yi soared into the sky, and after a few breaths, they approached the center of Tianwu City.

(End of this chapter)