Xiao Fan's swordsmanship is undergoing a strange transformation, and he himself seems to be in a certain mysterious realm, as if to open the door to another world.

Xiao Fan himself didn't know this. If he knew, he would definitely not consume the Xuanhuang Qi in his body.

You know, these Xuanhuang Qi, but he is preparing to break through the ancient gods.

If the Xuanhuang Qi is completely absorbed by the body, the next time I want to find the Xuanhuang Qi, it will be in trouble.

As time passed slowly, Yu Wenxian saw that Xiao Fan hadn't fallen yet, and suddenly felt something was wrong. He would never give Xiao Fan a chance.

Since he can be suppressed, he should be beaten to the ground all at once so that he can never stand up again.

"The sky is falling!"

A sound of billowing killing came from Yuwenxian's mouth, and the rain of thousands of stars all over his body once again appeared, and the rain of light flowed like colorful bubbles.

There are countless pictures imprinted in the bubbles, and when you look around, it looks like another strange world.

However, at this moment, countless bubbles suddenly fell from high above like raindrops, densely dense, covering every inch of space.

"Be careful!" Seeing this scene, the corpse prince not far away couldn't help shouting, and was ready to take action.

However, he was held by Jianzi, shook his head and smiled: "Don't you believe Brother Xiao, why don't you believe him now?"

The corpse prince's face was slightly dark, he believed that Xiao Fan was just a special feeling, Xiao Fan might be able to defeat Yu Wenxian, but the true strength, the corpse prince had no bottom.

"Brother Xiao's kendo has been getting stronger. He can resist this sword. Yuwen Immortal is in the game, but he didn't notice. Brother Xiao is just using him to sharpen his sword. If he wanted to go, he would have left. "Jianzi said to the corpse prince.

The exchange between the two was swift, and at this moment, Yu Wenxian’s attack had already come to Xiao Fan. Seeing Xiao Fan still waving the long sword indifferently, his face couldn’t help showing a cruel smile, as if looking It was the scene where Xiao Fan died in his hands.

"It's too slow!" Xiao Fan shook his head faintly, but saw his body bend slightly and made a sword-raising motion, and then he rose from the ground.

call!

At the same time, Xiao Fan's long sword slashed out in anger, and a gray sword light bloomed from Xiao Fan, like an aurora, shooting into the void with anger.

Suddenly, a strange thing happened, but I saw that countless colorful bubbles were suddenly swallowed by the gray sword light. Everything that the gray sword light passed by turned into fly ash.

Yu Wenxian's pupils shrank suddenly. Under the gray sword light, he felt an extremely dangerous aura. He cut out several swords one after another, but still could not resist the gray sword light.

Seeing that the gray sword light was about to approach, Yu Wenxian stepped on the void, turned his head and flashed aside, his speed was fast enough, but still half a beat slow.

With a pop, Yu Wenxian's hair bun was chopped off by Xiao Fan, and the chopped hair was also swallowed by the gray sword energy, leaving nothing behind.

Yuwenxian was full of cold, he found that he underestimated Xiao Fan, if the sword just now, if he resisted head-on, it is estimated that even if he is not dead, he will be seriously injured.

"What a domineering sword, I feel that this sword can engulf the world!" Many monks around saw this scene, and couldn't help taking a breath.

Originally, they thought that Xiao Fan would definitely die, only to be beaten by Yu Wenxian, but they didn't expect that Yu Wenxian was almost killed by Xiao Fan.

"What kind of sword are you?" Yuwenxian looked at Xiao Fan with a cold expression, his breath flickering, surrounded by stars, like a god.

Even if he was almost killed by Xiao Fan with a single sword, he still looked aloof.

"Beast-killing sword!" Xiao Fan responded lightly. He also recovered from that peculiar state and looked at Yu Wenxian grinningly.

Yuwenxian's complexion was pale, his body was surging, and Xiao Fan was scolded as a beast. How could he not be angry?

"Do you like being aloof? Then I will knock you off the dust!" Xiao Fan was very upset at Yu Wenxian's feeling of contempt for the common people.

If Yuwenxian has such strength, then he has the qualifications to despise everything, but Yuwenxian is just his defeat.

Although he hasn't really defeated Yu Wenxian in the true sense, Yijian has already distinguished himself.

"Xiao Fan, your madness, in my opinion, it's just ignorance!" Yu Wenxian stood in the sky, overlooking his feet, as if looking at an ant.

Immediately afterwards, Yu Wenxian's aura began to rise, a panic sweeping away, and the entire space began to tremble.

Feeling this aura, everyone present couldn't help being stunned, even the strange tree stopped attacking.

"What power is this?" When the crowd saw this scene, their pupils suddenly shrank, showing fear on their faces. The breath made them all feel terrified.

However, this momentum came quickly, and went quickly. Yuwenxian calmed his mind and looked at Xiao Fan coldly and said, "I will kill you again for the third round!"

When the voice fell, Yu Wenxian suddenly stepped into the air and walked towards the top of the strange tree, ignoring Xiao Fan directly, as if he just didn't want to expose his strength.

"A self-righteous thing!" Xiao Fan yelled coldly, turning his hands, and a series of divine patterns appeared around him. Then, Xiao Fan's body suddenly stepped into the air.

No, to be precise, there are strange soul patterns under Xiao Fan's feet, dragging him up.

Xiao Fan really can't fly, but he has the means to fly. While breathing, Xiao Fan has already reached the top of a strange tree, and that speed is like teleporting.

"Listen well, this trick is called Oblivion!"

An icy voice was spit out, and the overwhelming sword aura erupted from Xiao Fan, and the gray sword aura slashed towards Yuwenxian one after another, as if it could kill everything.

Yu Wenxian's face was so arrogant that he was too arrogant, how could he have thought that Xiao Fan could fly in the air, and could also emit such a terrible sword aura.

If the gray sword light before was a sword aura, then the gray sword light now is simply a sword river.

"Stars canopy!"

At the very moment, Yuwenxian's body was swayed by the rain of stars, and a black star tomb appeared in front of him, and most of the countless gray sword auras poured into the black sky.

However, there was a sword gas that bypassed the black sky, and the backward Yu Wenxian raised his hand and blocked him with a long sword. However, beyond his expectation, his long sword broke and opened.

The remaining sword aura struck his cheeks, and a trace of blood flew out, Yu Wenxian's expression was extremely gloomy, looking at Xiao Fan like a dead person.

Boom boom boom!

At this moment, a series of terrifying explosions came from a distance in the void. Seeing this scene, Xiao Fan's expression condensed slightly.

Then he recalled the scene of Yu Wenxian escaping from the dust-free palace, and he instantly understood what: "So that's it, this star canopy has the ability to teleport and transfer at will."

Xiao Fan stood in the air, without continuing to make a move. His eyes suddenly turned to the battle below, but Sword, Corpse Emperor, Long Feiyu and Long Yuyan had already fought with the four top ten geniuses.

Apart from Yu Wenhou, Xiao Fan only remembers the names of the other three, namely Fairy Yue Ning, Ji Chuan and Liu Kuangsheng.

The eight people have all gathered under the strange tree, but they have retreated to a distance of twenty feet from the strange tree. They can't do what Xiao Fan and Yu Wenxian can do, and fight at a distance of ten feet from the strange tree. Xiao Fan retracted his gaze and turned to the many crystal clear jade orders on the top of the ancient tree.