Chapter 513 The Battle between Lingbao (Part 2)

The Magic Sword was like a fish in water in Shi Qianhan's hands, and it actually exerted such power, easily penetrated the ancient treasure attack of the black-robed Heavenly Master, and even injured his body.

The black-robed celestial master was stained with blood, his face was full of shock, and his body shook in the air.

Yang Fan stared at his wound and frowned slightly: Is he really so severely?

"kill!!"

Shi Qianhan did not give him a chance to breathe, and the Magic Sword in his hand flicked again. The shocking red and blue sword energy cut through the sky and shocked the audience.

In the face of this power, the other high-level Nascent Souls almost dare not interfere.

Yang Fan's divine sense transmitted a voice: "You all stay at the Iron Volcano."

The black-robed celestial master's hand trembled inexplicably, and in an instant, trembling dozens of times. In the interlaced, the shadows of sticks shook together, forming a giant stick shadow dozens of feet long.

A cold and cold breath that pressed down the void hit the sky, and the air stirred up, forming a cold whirlwind.

The power of his attack was several times stronger than before, which caused a crisis in Yang Fan's heart.

This is obviously the secret skill of the black-robed celestial master. It combines the attacks of dozens of stick shadows together, and its power will not only double?

Even this power was difficult for even the black-robed Heavenly Master himself to control. After emitting this attack, the "Black Xuan Stick" in his hand was uncontrollably released, causing a light black storm of destruction that swept across several miles.

"not good!!"

Everyone below was in chaos, and only the advanced level of the Nascent Soul can save their lives.

Fortunately, most people have retreated for a while, otherwise there would be no possibility of survival in the heart of the storm of destruction.

Pub--

The Magic Sword cut through the red and blue sword arc in the sky, and fought with the giant stick shadow dozens of feet long, bursting out a force that seemed to tear the void apart.

The giant stick shadow stalemates in the void for a moment, but is still cut into two pieces.

But a powerful force shook back, and the "Magic Sword" whistled and almost escaped from Shi Qianhan's hands.

Shi Qianhan felt the tiger's mouth crack, and a huge force surged into his body, and he was immediately severely injured.

He had only half of his combat power, otherwise he would not have suffered this secret loss.

The black-robed celestial master showed a strange look. The move he had just made was a unique skill he had studied for a hundred years.

The attacks that trembled dozens of times in an instant were fused together, and the power that burst out was enough to make the enemy frightened.

What's even more mysterious is that when the overlapping attack explodes, it will be released again, and instantly tremble dozens of times, wave after wave, enough to kill the existence below the Nascent Soul Cultivator in seconds.

However, the secret of such a powerful and terrifying power did not kill Shi Qianhan. At least half of his power was absorbed by the Magic Sword.

Swish!

Shi Qianhan held the Magic Sword in his hand and disappeared from the void.

Yang Fan understood that the Magic Huang Sword had not yet been refined and it was really difficult to use it. Let Shi Qianhan recuperate for a while first.

Disappeared?

The black-robed celestial master looked dark. He knew that he would not have a chance to seize the Magic Sword again.

When he thought of this trip, he actually ruined two advanced Nascent Souls, his face became even more ugly.

"Haha, are you still unwilling to accept it? Since that's the case, you can stay in Yuyang Country with your companions forever."

Yang Fan's chuckle suddenly came.

Pulalala...

The Pengyu fan suddenly disintegrated, and golden light blades swirled around Yang Fan as the center, and formed a pair of golden wings behind him.

Smack ~~

The golden wings suddenly slammed, and Yang Fan turned into a golden light and shadow, which instantly approached.

The black-robed celestial master's expression changed drastically, and he quickly recalled the "Wu Xuan Stick" and blocked him in front of him.

Yang Fan's attack broke out almost at the same time, and four or five palms slapped out, and light yellow rough light patterns flashed between the palms, all hitting Wuxuan sticks.

The black-robed Tianshi's body was shaken. Even though he held the ancient treasure, he was still repelled four or five feet away, and his face was horrified.

The other party actually fought against the ancient treasure in his hand without any hand.

Moreover, he was at a disadvantage and had the advantage of magic weapons.

How perverted has Yang Fan's strength and physique reached?

"withdraw!!"

The black-robed celestial master had already understood that he could not take any advantage. The cold wind in his body blew, and a sudden roar, and his whole person turned into a vague wind, which flew dozens of feet out in an instant.

Yang Fan didn't expect that the other party's escape magical power was so powerful.

Swish!

The silver light waves of Xiangyun boots under his feet trembled, and they moved thirty or forty feet at once, immediately narrowing the distance.

Naturally, he wouldn't just let the other party go like this, otherwise wouldn't Yuyang Country become a vegetable garden in the future and let others trample on it?

The black-robed celestial master heard the howling wind behind him, and his face changed. He was obviously not Yang Fan's opponent in terms of speed.

However, his face was calm and even a hint of sneer appeared. The black wind around him carried him in a vain, leaping and flashing irregularly.

Yang Fan was reluctant to leave, but it was undoubtedly very difficult to kill this person easily.

"Hahaha... The surname of Yang, one day, my nine barbarian tribes will kill into Yuyang and slaughter all the immortal cultivation sects."

The smug smile of the black robe master came from the black wind and echoed in the sky.

Yang Fan stared at him coldly, and a blue-stick brush appeared in his hand, and suddenly stroked in the void.

The green clouds trembled, and a huge blue circle fell from the sky, trapping the black wind.

Whoosh-

The green pole brush clicked again, and a blue cloud beam of light broke through the air and hit the black wind where he was.

With a "bang", the black wind around the black robe celestial master suddenly shook and was knocked out.

Before he could fix his body, Yang Fan moved to his side and showed a black snake whip in his hand.

Scream!!

A whip shadow slapped away fiercely, and the black-robed Tianshi screamed.

When he was whipped by this whip, his limbs suddenly felt numb. If he hadn't had his powerful magic power and had shaken the snake whip open, he would have been bound.

Yang Fan didn't think he could really kill him. The black snake whip in his hand danced wildly, turning into a whip shadow covering the entire area, ***ing him in a short time.

The black-robed Heavenly Master was furious and respected him as the barbarian Heavenly Master, so he had never suffered such insults.

Suddenly, his eyes were filled with green light, and a hand with a yin energy grabbed the snake whip.

And, a strange white flame spread along the snake whip.

Yang Fan's face changed, and he shook his force. The snake whip swung and threw the black-robed celestial master out.

Huh--

The black-robed celestial master turned into a black dot and was thrown away hundreds of feet.

Yang Fan even had murderous intent, and his golden wings flapped violently from behind. The silver light waves of Xiangyun boots under his feet vibrated, and his speed increased greatly, turning into gold and silver dazzling lights, and he chased after him in an instant.

"What a fast speed!!"

The black-robed celestial master took a breath and finally felt a real crisis.

Previously, by fighting with Yang Fan, he believed that the other party was at most at the same level as himself and could not threaten him.

But at this moment, this fatal crisis made him feel trembling, and the black wind around him suddenly rotated violently, creating a huge force, and a "buzzing" sound blew him dozens of miles.

"Want to leave? Leave a little price."

Yang Fan laughed sarcastically.

He immediately used the secret technique of "Flying Clouds Thousand Miles". Xiangyun boots trembled violently, and his whole person turned into a meteor, swept through the sky, and chased after him again.

"The guy who is in dispersed..."

The black-robed celestial master finally realized that the other party was too difficult to deal with.

He had no choice but to fight with Yang Fan.

Yang Fan seemed to be sincere in his heart and chased tens of thousands of miles in one breath, almost crossing half of the Yuyang Kingdom.

The killing between these two people was earth-shaking and powerful. When monks met along the way, they were so scared that they were so scared that they could do as far as they could.

Finally, when Yang Fan chased for thousands of miles, he suddenly stopped.

Not chasing.

A strange color flashed in Yang Fan's eyes, watching the black-robed celestial master leave.

Then, his wings trembled behind him and turned back to the iron volcano.
To be continued...