Pan Fei narrowed his eyes slightly, snorted coldly, squeezed his right hand again, surging immortal essence gushed out from his sleeve robe, and then squeezed the formula, and a pair of animal claws stretched out from the void again.
It's just that the beast's claws this time are several thousand feet long, which looks too terrifying.
Zhuo Wen held the ball of light in his left hand, flicked his fingers again with his right hand, and took out He Yu's Immortal-Slaying Sword.
Within the mouth of the tripod, waves of terrifying coercion continued to gather on the surface of the Immortal Tu Sword over time, making the Immortal Tu Sword's power more and more terrifying.
The speed of the animal claws was too fast, and within three breaths it reached the top of Zhuo Wen's head, and Zhuo Wen squinted his eyes, and suddenly pulled out the Sword of Immortal Butcher. Surge out from everywhere, forming an upside-down storm.
"That's... He Yu's Immortal Slaying Sword?"
Kong Haoqian couldn't help but exclaimed, and Ji Chenyan's eyes shrank slightly, showing shock...
Everyone quickly thought of the sudden explosion and vibration in the dead end. Everyone was familiar with that vibration, and it was the powerful power produced by the self-detonation of the primordial spirit.
Now seeing He Yu's Immortal-Slaying Sword appearing in Zhuo Wen's hands again, they quickly thought that He Yu was probably the one who blew himself up, and the culprit who killed He Yu was probably the person in front of him. Zhuo Wen.
After all, He Yu is also a late-stage Earth Immortal, and since he has a trace of the origin of the King Blade Holy Talisman, it is not so easy for even a peak Earth Immortal to defeat He Yu.
However, Zhuo Wen was able to force He Yu to finally force him to self-detonate with his soul, which shows how terrifying Zhuo Wen's combat power is.
Yuan Hongwen's eyes became brighter and brighter. He stared at the Immortal Tu Sword in Zhuo Wen's hand, but his attention was soon attracted by the Fuxi Ding suspended above the Immortal Tu Sword.
In that Fuxi tripod, he felt a terrifying coercion that even shocked him. He was very familiar with this coercion, which was produced by superimposing the countless ancient phantoms in the center of the fairy pond The coercion is about the same.
"There are really many secrets in this son. Presumably the collapse of the Immortal Pond and the disappearance of pressure were inseparable from the weird and dilapidated cauldron floating above this son's head?" Yuan Hongwen's eyes were clear. The color of enlightenment.
Tu Xianjian slashed out with a sword, and a huge crescent-shaped terrifying sword glow soared into the sky. On the surface of this terrifying sword glow, there was a terrifying coercion.
This coercive power is even more terrifying than the sword light itself.
The moment Zhuo Wen slashed out with a sword, he immediately inserted the Immortal Tu Sword into the Fuxi Cauldron.
The coercion inside the Fuxi Ding is terrifying, and it can give the holy artifact a powerful coercion. The longer it exists in the tripod, the more terrifying the coercion it gives.
The sword glow was extremely fast, and instantly blasted on the thousands of feet of beast claw, and then cut countless marks on the surface of the beast claw.
It's a pity that the beast's claw is too huge, and these marks are harmless to this huge beast's claw.
The beast claw just stopped counting for a while, and continued to crush down rumblingly.
Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes slightly, stepped on the void with his right foot, and disappeared into the void. The moment he appeared, he had already appeared behind Pan Fei.
Pan Fei snorted coldly, and without even thinking about it, his immortal essence erupted immediately, surrounding his body, and then he teleported without hesitation, darting to the beast's claws, and countless claw shadows densely covered Pan Fei's body, forming an extremely terrifying defense.
"Your speed is indeed very fast. Unfortunately, for me who has been on guard for a long time, your speed is of no use at all."
Pan Fei sneered, stomped his right foot, and the beast claw suddenly turned around and rushed towards Zhuowen at a faster speed than before.
After seeing the Immortal-Tu Sword, Pan Fei also put away any contempt. This son was able to defeat He Yu and snatch the Immortal-Tu Sword from He Yu, which shows that this son's strength should not be underestimated.
The corner of Zhuo Wen's mouth was full of sneers, he stepped on his right foot again, and slowly disappeared into the void, avoiding the attack of the beast's claws.
Next, Zhuowen didn't fight the beast claw head-on at all, but relied on his own strong speed to dodge it again and again, which made Pan Fei extremely impatient.
Finally, at 20 breaths, Pan Fei said impatiently: "Zhuowen, do you want to keep shrinking your head like this?"
Zhuo Wen smiled, and he said lightly: "Twenty breaths is already the limit that Tu Xianjian can bear!"
"Um?"
Pan Fei frowned slightly, he was puzzled by Zhuo Wen's words, but soon, his eyes fell on the Fuxi Ding floating above Zhuo Wen, and the time of twenty breaths happened to be when this son placed the Tu Xianjian on the Fuxi Ding time within.
"Do you think you can defeat me with a Sword of Slaughtering Immortals?"
Pan Fei shook his head and laughed, but soon his face changed, because Zhuo Wen slowly pulled out the Immortal-Slaying Sword from Fuxi Cauldron.
Bang!
The moment the Immortal Tu Sword was pulled out, a terrifying coercion as vast as the ocean immediately spread from the Immortal Tu Sword's surface.
This coercion is too terrifying, it diffuses, and it actually covers the entire edge of the dead end.
bang bang bang!
The black shadows hiding in the darkness at the edge of the dead end screamed and burst into black mist under the influence of this coercion.
As for Ji Chenyan, Kong Haogan, Shi Bin, Situ Nianyue, and Dong Qixin, their complexions changed drastically. Even they felt that this coercion was a bit inadequate, and quickly used their own methods to resist this terrifying coercion. JrNovels.com