Chapter 956: Wei Zhan

Why not be more violent?

The last few words fell and spread throughout the world, instantly letting the look on Ouyang Lei's face freeze a little bit, the previous calm and proud look was completely gone, and his complexion became extremely ugly.

Over the years, there have been countless killings. You must know that among the generation of the same age, Ouyang Lei pushed the past and continued to crush, and I don't know how many Tianjiao level powerhouses were cut to pieces.

However, now he has been hidden in the snow for fifty years, and his cultivation and soul power have reached an unprecedented peak. However, now in front of Meng Fan, layers of methods have been resisted by him, and he has to be said that he is completely out of it. s plan.

In the distance, under the vitality fluctuation that shook the world at this moment, countless cultivators were already attracted. Seeing this scene can be described as shocking.

"Is that the legendary Ouyang Lei the first sword in the north?"

"Yes... it turned out that they didn't stop Meng Fan. It is rumored that Ouyang Lei was preparing to participate in the Hundred Clan Campaign. Even if he might be in the top ten, he didn't kill Meng Fan?"

The crowd was in an uproar, and countless people looked at each other with an unspeakable feeling.

White-haired Asura Mengfan, he had already seen his powerful strength before, and his killing methods were shocking, but now a Tianjiao figure who has been hiding in the snow for more than 50 years is unable to help him, and can not help but make countless people's eyes appear. A hint of horror.

Obviously, this can be described as a killing game against Meng Fan. Not only did Li Tiandao and other powerhouses attack, but also gathered a large number of ruthless people in the northern group, and the real lore was Ouyang Lei.

Feng Lei Pavilion has been hiding the ruthless people for many years, and once they are shot, how powerful is it, looking at the young generation who can compete with them in the entire northern group, it is estimated that one hand is counted.

However, under this situation, Meng Fan survived alive, and the outcome was unclear.

Countless eyes in the field focused, clearly understanding that no matter who wins or loses in today's battle, it will inevitably shake the entire northern group, and it will have a huge impact on the battle of hundreds of races.

In the void, under countless shocking gazes, Meng Fan's five fingers gripped, and the demon blood spear gleamed, and at the same time Meng Fan restrained the vitality fluctuations in his body.

Looking at Ouyang Lei with indifference, he was covered in silver armor mixed with blood, which seemed to have a bloodthirsty taste.

"Is there any means, take them out, I will take them together!"

The tone was indifferent, and at this moment, Meng Fan waved his big hand in his palm. Obviously, all the trump cards are now exposed. All the injuries in the body are suppressed at the same time. The blood explodes and the promotion reaches the top. The eighth-order gods appeared at the same time.

Such integration will be Meng Fan's strongest blow, and then victory or defeat is at the next moment.

"dead!"

Suddenly, Ouyang Lei also felt a threat of death. It turned out to be from Meng Fan's body. Even though the injuries were serious, his violent aura became more and more terrifying.

Ouyang Lei couldn't help but bite his teeth, and it was time to understand the outcome between the two sides.

Accompanied by the icy voice spreading across the world, at the same time the vitality in Ouyang Lei's body rioted, and the vitality of the long knife in his hand gathered, and at the same time strode towards Meng Fan suddenly.

"If this is the case, then try another shot. Since I shot this shot, no one has ever survived this shot. Meng Fan, you are so confident, then come over, kill three times and kill three times...three Cut the world!"

In an instant, the blade light flickered, and at the same time Ouyang Lei moved his big hand and slashed directly towards Meng Fan from the void. The powerful vitality fluctuations of the latter urged this blow, which can be described as completely releasing his own combat power at this moment.

As the vitality spreads, everything is annihilated, only the silver-white light in the void penetrates everything.

Over the years, Ouyang Lei can claim to be the number one sword in the north. Although it is a bit exaggerated, there are still some old monster-level powerhouses in ancient times, but it also proves that the latter's sword skills have reached the top in the thousand years. To the point.

The light of the sky-word-level sword flickered, how powerful this blow landed in the air, and everything it passed was void, because the sword was already reaching its extreme, and it had reached a certain level of ferocity.

Even the space is not limited to the latter's sword light, it can be described as breaking the rules, turning everything into nothingness, making a sound, no movement at all.

But in the faint, there is a domineering aura that kills everything. Once touched, the consequences can be imagined.

His pupils contracted, and Meng Fan stood there, his whole body tensed, but he felt a kind of fear in his heart. After all, he was not a god. It was impossible not to fear this kind of threat, but an instinctive reaction.

However, at the next moment, Meng Fan stepped out and moved his palm. The monster blood spear in his hand volleyed, and at the same time the whole person was above the midair.

An ancient mark in his body is already naturally running, a natural force that swallows the heavens and the earth explodes, absorbing the power in the sky, and the nature with such power is the imprint of the gods.

Under a seal, the majestic energy of the heavens and the earth in this week's sky was integrated into Meng Fan himself, with muscles bulging and meridian expansion, Meng Fan suddenly gathered ten forces at this moment, even though there was a big threat in front of him, But there is no joy and no wave, only one battle.

"Meng Fan, retreat, his attack has already reached the mid-level power of the word sky, and suppresses you above the realm. You are not his opponent!"

At the next moment, Xiao Tian roared, his tone was extremely anxious, he already felt the great horror from this sword, concentrated all the vitality fluctuations in Ouyang Lei's body, and increased his combat power several times.

With a single knife, even an old monster stepping into the fifth stage of the Profound Origin Realm may need to be smashed into pieces, not to mention Meng Fan, even Xiaotian is now unable to resist, as long as it is close to that terrifying sword. Under the light, it must be bombarded into countless fragments.

"If I retreat... who will block me?"

Between the void, Meng Fan sighed softly, and the latter stood in the mid-air, motionless under the knife, and there was a sense of helplessness and loneliness in his tone.

Over the years, starting from the Wuzhen youth of the year, the latter can only rely on himself. If he retreats today, not only he and Mu Yuyin will be in danger, but the road of cultivation for many years is also necessary. Crumbled.

With a five-finger grip, Meng Fan’s palm is pressed hard, and the vitality surges, his eyes are closed, the infinite vitality merges with the undead armor, standing between the heaven and the earth, but it is exhausting all the strength in the body to merge into the immortality. In the battle armor.

Hearing Meng Fan's words, Xiao Tian couldn't help but make it difficult to utter another word.

Under this stab, it can be said that it was three meters close to Meng Fan in an instant, and there was no time to give the latter any reaction time. If Meng Fan retreated, there was still a glimmer of hope, under the slash in front of him, he would be completely mortal. The bureau.

Between heaven and earth, seeing this scene made the hearts of many powerful people in the distance desperate, and for Meng Fan, he felt that the latter would definitely fall here.

Ouyang Lei deserves to be known as the strongest person who has appeared in Fenglei Pavilion for thousands of years. The light of this knife is simply killing everything in the world.

Dao Mang was approaching for an instant, just as he was about to approach Meng Fan's throat, Meng Fan, who had been still abruptly, finally moved slightly, the demon blood spear raised in his hand, resisting in the air.

clang!

In an instant, the blade was blocked, but the powerful force that was sharp and sharp did not stop, and the trembling force directly caused Meng Fan's body to recede continuously.

Only relying on the eighth-order divine object was able to resist for a moment, and the powerful counter-shock force alone was to make Meng Fan's body shatter and recede continuously.

However, as he retreated, that kind of absorbed power in Meng Fan slowly formed, his teeth clenched, blood and water merged, and at the same time the whole person was completely fused with the undead armor. After a few breaths, a few words resounded through the world. between,

"Fifth Form of Undead Battle Armor...destroy in the palm!"

Between a few words, as if spit out from between Meng Fan's teeth, while waving his big hand, the silver armor around his body suddenly flickered, matching Meng Fan's body.

In an instant, it turned out that Meng Fan’s power from all over his body was emptied, and at the same time it turned into a twinkling light in his hands, fused in the monster blood spear, and burst out suddenly.

A ray of light flickered and hit the sky. Obviously, at this moment, Meng Fan was fighting for life. If he succeeded, he would be able to fight back, but once he failed... it would be the result of disappearance.

boom!

The stream of light flashed, and the volley and the blade light collided together. The moment when these two extremely overbearing powers touched, at the same time, the world was lost in color, and everything disappeared, only the two powers. Between the impact.

Meng Fan's great halberd volleyed, the undead armor gleamed, and the two gods were urged to reach their limit at this moment. Under this full integration, there was a strange aura that exterminated everything in the stream.

Several major methods of undead warfare are different. The fourth style already has a taste of reincarnation, which is to break reincarnation. In this fifth style, it turns out to completely break this reincarnation and reach annihilation in the palm. all!

Under the majesty of this collision, the explosive force caused the people in the distance to recede continuously. Many of them were already spewing out with big mouths of blood. The force of the collision spreads the world and turns everything into nothingness.

A huge mushroom cloud rose up, and at a glance, I saw that the kilometer centered on Meng Fan was turned into a mess, and the sweeping power made the earth sunken in.

Countless strong people trembled, even if they were ten thousand meters away, they could feel the terrifying power in this place, like stars falling, smashing the void.

But the place in the field was dusty, and countless space fragments were flying. I don't know how long it has passed. Finally, there is a strong person who has recovered and looked carefully.

It was discovered that there was still a figure standing in the midst of this heavy weather, with white hair, and the armor on his body was a little broken, blood was constantly dripping, and his injuries reached the extreme, but there was still strong vitality, but... .. Meng Fan!

A big mouth of blood spurted out, but a smile appeared on Meng Fan's small face, and said slowly,

"I said... immortal!"

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