"...I want you to die a bad death!"

Lu Xiang's voice with cold murderous intent echoes between the clouds of heaven and earth.

A place thousands of miles away from this place, the heroic and extraordinary land battle stood in the sky and murmured to himself: "I thought the great monk of the God Transformation Cultivation could take action and be able to capture it... But I didn't expect that Yang Fan, you can force your second uncle to this point."

Huh~~~~

The clouds and winds were blowing in the world, and the sound of the rushing sounds. The feather fan in Lu Xiang's hand turned into thousands of feather blades, forming a ten-foot-long cloud feather sword, flashing countless light waves, reflecting with the light of the ancient black sun.

Yang Fan felt a fatal crisis hit and his body shivered.

The next moment, Lu Xiang's feather fan trembled, his body shook, and the cloud light swept, and then he pressed against Yang Fan. The "Yunyu Sword" composed of countless feather blades carried the vast power of divine dispersion and slashed from the void.

Yang Fan felt a breath of death coming, and the brown light armor around him condensed as the substance, and the fire patterns rippled, but he still felt insecure.

At this moment, when the sword slashed, the vast power of the magical power also locked in the area where Yang Fan was.

Swish-

When the sword was slashed, the remaining power of the sword energy scattered by countless feather blades enveloped a hundred miles in a radius.

Yang Fan suddenly felt that he was having difficulty breathing. Before the "Yunyu Sword" could fall, the rest of the scattered sword energy razed a radius of hundreds of miles to the ground.

What's more, the world where Yang Fan merged seemed to be cut, which shocked his mind.

Click—

The fire-patterned brown armor condensed on the surface of the body also turned into shattering under Yusan's sword energy, and Yang Fan's body felt a stinging pain.

Huantianya is well-versed in the secrets of heaven, and even let him capture the scene in advance that he was slashed into blood and blood by this sword.

"Oh... everything is over. Uncle Second's move, "Thousand Blade Cloud Light Sword", and the great cultivator of the level of God-Cultivating Cultivator, have the possibility of his death."

Lu Zhan sighed inwardly and slowly closed his eyes.

However, just afterwards, a loud noise shook the sky.

Dang~~~~

The sound of Jin Tie's clashing sound made his blood churn and he almost vomited blood.

A burst of dragon energy surged into the sky.

In the sword blades all over the sky, a man wearing a crown slowly stood up under the support of a earth-colored light shield, and two yellow dragons with light patterns lingered around him.

The Thousand-Blade Cloud Light Sword slashed over his head, producing millions of colorful particles, which looked magnificent under the eternal sun.

Under the circling of the two lucky dragons, Yang Fan was completely unscathed, his figure looked tall and tall, exuding a dragon aura of the emperor who looked down on the world.

However, under the powerful recoil, a bloodstained from the corner of his mouth, and he was shocked: "The treasure dragon weapon... [Huanglong Crown]!!!"

At the same time, the land war, hiding among the clouds in the distance, was even more shocked by this scene.

"【Huanglong Crown】…The human world…The strongest defensive treasure!!”

A sigh came from the dull boy's mouth, and there was also a little surprise in his voice.

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