In the dark, Chen Fan seemed to have expected that he and Ji Yinyang would definitely have a battle.

But I didn't expect that this battle would start in such a way and in such a place.

At this moment, Ji Yinyang hovered in a black and white robe, his whole body surged, his eyes were like electricity, and his powerful aura was circulating.

Looking at Chen Fan again, he also hovered opposite Ji Yin Yang.

It's just that the momentum is much weaker than the opponent.

After all, the gap between the three small realms is something that cannot be ignored.

It's just that Chen Fan's eyes are sharper, and the whole person is high in fighting spirit, not only is there not the slightest tension when facing a strong enemy.

Some are just infinite determination!

If Chen Fan had to climb countless small hills before crossing the great mountain of Emperor Immortal, then Ji Yinyang at this moment was one of them.

Just as Chen Fan was destined to climb the mountain of Emperor Immortal, he was also destined to climb the hill of Ji Yinyang.

No one can stop Chen Fan, and no one can knock him down.

From the day that Kyushu was destroyed, Chen Fan never lived for himself.

He lives for Kyushu, for all his people, for the people he loves, and the people who love him!

Such Chen Fan is invincible!

"Ji Yinyang, let me see, why on earth are you speaking out in front of Chen!"

"How courageous! Today I will teach you how to write dead words!"

After Ji Yinyang spoke, he drew a long sword from the storage bag.

It has **** wide and one foot three inches long. An unknown white ore is the blade and Wanlian meteorite is the hilt.

When this sword appeared, Chen Fan obviously felt the sharp aura of the whole world, which seemed to aggravate a bit.

With only a trembling of the sword body, a strand of Chen Fan's hair was cut off.

"My name is Yin and Yang, and the name of my sword is Chuuxue. The one who killed you, Yin and Yang, cut your sword, Chuuxue!"

When Ji Yinyang's voice fell, the whole person suddenly turned into thousands of afterimages, each with a snow blowing sword in his hand, stabs towards Chen Fan in all directions.

The divine consciousness swept across in an instant, and Chen Fan couldn't find that afterimage was the main body at all.

Therefore, his figure flashed, stepping on a fairy step to the extreme, and immediately avoided Ji Yinyang's first attack.

But all this is far from over.

"Shoo!"

The sound of breaking through the air continued to be heard, and the flying sword sword formation rushed from the left to the right, and the afterimages of the attackers continued.

In a blink of an eye, most of the afterimages have dissipated.

Within three breaths time, Chen Fan had already locked the position of Ji Yinyang.

Without hesitation, he stepped forward in midair.

Chen Fan's speed has reached the extreme, and even because of this charge, the speed is too fast and the surrounding air is backlogged to produce waves of miserable sonic booms!

"boom!"

As if hitting a chicken with a palm, the opponent immediately retreated.

But at the same time, Bixuejian also scratched Chen Fan's neck.

Although it was only a minor injury, it almost cut the artery.

This time the two played against each other, it can be said that no one got the slightest benefit, and it was a half catty situation.

But it was just the beginning.

Ji Yinyang was not afraid, as the blowing snow sword swept across, and every sword energy approached Chen Fan.

Every sword aura carries incomparable power, and no grass grows wherever it passes.

Chen Fan has no doubt that if this sword aura hits him, he may be cut in the waist instantly!

However, the master's tricks will not be scared by this small trick.

Chen Fan has seen more dangerous things than this, and he has seen many things, and with the speed advantage of stepping on a fairy step, he has avoided countless sword auras.

Without saying anything, Chen Fan immediately launched a second attack!