Chapter nine hundred and eighty fifth still can kill you
Although Xia Fan did not know what the imperial master intended to bring so many people into this small world, he expected that this matter would be very important to him. Therefore, based on the principle of not letting him feel comfortable since he was an enemy, he directly sent the evil spirits and ghosts out to kill them.
Judging from the performance of the imperial teacher, Xia Fan's move did hit him with pain, so that he was so out of control.
Seeing him like this, Xia Fan would certainly not call back those evil spirits. However, facing the angry imperial master's divine thoughts, Xia Fan also felt uncomfortable.
"Bang..." The statue did not have many complicated movements or moves, just raised his hand and clenched his fists and hit Xia Fan. However, for Xia Fan, it felt like the whole world began to twist and deform in an instant, as if the whole world was rushing towards him with the statue's punch, and wanted to completely crush it into powder.
"It's so fucking strong. This is definitely not the strength of the Grandmaster realm. At least it has to be the Dao Realm. At the same time, because he controls this small world, his attack power is stronger!" Xia Fan's rapid change of thought in his heart, but his movements were not slow at all, and it can even be said to have reached his unprecedented speed.
"Huh..." Xia Fan suppressed the fear that came involuntarily in his heart, and burst out with all his strength, swinging the demon banner in his hand suddenly, blocking the statue, which seemed to be about to break the whole world.
At the same time, light flashed above Xia Fan's head, and the Breaking Bell flew out, and then a series of lights fell down, covering Xia Fan under him.
"Boom..." The next moment, the punch had already hit the Demon Banner, and the dazzling light flashed. The runes on the Demon Banner were lit up at the same time, obviously frantically resisting the extremely powerful fist power.
With the loud noise, the light on the Demon Banner suddenly became dim. At the same time, a big hole was blown out by the statue on the long banner. Xia Fan, who had already been shattered with his hands, could no longer hold the Demon Banner.
So the Demon Banner flew out of his hand, then it collapsed and turned into a ten thousand soul banner again.
However, it was all dim. It was obvious that after suffering the power of that punch just now, he suffered a lot of damage. If Xia Fan could survive this time, he would definitely have to spend a lot of energy to repair them all.
Although the Heavenly Demon Banner was almost destroyed, the punch of the Emperor Master Statue did not weaken, and it still rushed towards Xia Fan with constant momentum, and then it hit the Breaking Bell firmly.
"When..." When the light was surging, the huge bell sounded instantly and rang around for thousands of miles and continued to spread outward.
This sound not only sounded the Breaking Bell after being hit by the statue of the Emperor Master, but also caused an attack by activating the Breaking Bell.
The best defense is attack. This statement has always been believed by many people, but this statement is said to be both points. If the strength is strong enough, you can easily crush the enemy in the attack, of course there is no need to worry about defending.
On the other hand, if you are not strong enough, using offense to replace defense is just a desperate bet, hoping to take a try. Most of the time, you will die very ugly.
Of course, Xia Fan did not belong to the former, but was more like the latter. Of course he didn't want to die, so he wanted to fight to the death.
"Boom..." With the shocking sound, Xia Fan and the Breaking Bell were knocked away by this punch, but the sound of the shocking bell rippled, which temporarily blocked the pursuit of the imperial master statue when it impacted and destroyed the surrounding space.
"Puff..." This allowed Xia Fan to escape from death, which was extremely lucky, but the damage he suffered was also quite large. When he was in the air, he had already spitted out a large mouthful of blood, including fragments of internal organs.
"Haha..." At this moment, Xia Fan was not afraid or depressed, but laughed like crazy, turned around and ran away, and at the same time knocked the Breaking Bell in his hand and rang.
Since Xia Fan could not absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in this small world at all, the magic power in his body was consumed quite quickly, and he could only replenish it by refining the pills he swallowed. However, Xia Fan seemed to not care about the consumption of magic power, and while swallowing the pills, he rang the bell of the world like crazy.
Generally, things like bells are ringed for a while and then ringed again. Only in this way can the melodious bells spread far away. However, Xia Fan knocked the Breaking Bell as if it was a big bell.
The bells spread wildly, raging the surrounding space, and the void cracked everywhere they went. As the bells continued to stack, the void would be difficult to close and even be destroyed on the spot after it cracked.
There are more and more such cracks, so the entire small world becomes extremely unstable. Not only is the turbulent flowing in, but the more important thing is that the small world itself is shaking violently. The originally intact sky also begins to appear, and deep gullies are cracking on the ground. Although no magma is pouring out, there are ground fires spurting, and thick smoke is rolling everywhere, making a doomsday scene.
"Xia Fan, stop!" The statue of the Emperor Master shouted and waved his seal toward Xia Fan again.
It has to be said that even if it was just a divine thought of the Emperor Master, his strength was really powerful, which made Xia Fan unable to compete at all. At this time, Xia Fan finally realized what it felt when the ancestor Lianpeng faced the divine thought of his husband. Fear and helplessness coexisted, depression and helplessness were there.
However, Xia Fan was never a person who could surrender and wait for death. Therefore, even though he knew that he could not beat the statue of the Emperor Master on the front, he never gave up on resisting.
So Xia Fan had such a move. To put it bluntly, he turned over the table. If you don’t let me live, then you won’t want to do this in your world.
In fact, the Breaking World Bell may not be able to hurt the statue of the Emperor Master, but it is very appropriate to destroy this small world. As Xia Fan tried his best to knock on the Breaking World Bell, the entire small world was not only filled with some cracks, but also had an uncontrollable collapse.
At this time, the statue of the Imperial Master was of course so angry that Xia Fan gritted his teeth, but he had no time to chase him, because saving this small world that was about to collapse was what he needed to do the most.
But how could Xia Fan make him come true? He still beat the Breaking Bell with a tight moment, and at the same time, the evil spirits and ghosts who were scattered all over the world quickly returned. Although these guys were all dead, he didn't want them to die in this small world inexplicably.
"If you don't let me go, then we'll waste it." After all the evil spirits and ghosts reluctantly returned to the Duogu Tower, Xia Fan shouted to the statue of the Emperor Master.
"You think I really can't kill you?" A low roar of the imperial master's divine thought came from the statue.
"Of course you can kill me, but rabbits will still bite people if they are anxious. At least I have the strength of a master level. I can always hold this small world to be buried with me before I die." Xia Fan said coldly.
"If you destroy it, it will be ruined. As long as you kill you, it will be nothing even if this small world is destroyed. At worst, I can spend some time to rebuild one." The imperial master located in the statue said, "Since you are unwilling to use it for me, you cannot keep you."
In an instant, the imperial master's divine thoughts actually abandoned the heavy statue and appeared in front of Xia Fan in a flash. His right hand raised and fell towards Xia Fan and slapped it down.
"Boom..." At this moment, Xia Fan felt that the small world that had already begun to collapse began to collapse more quickly and seriously. It seemed that in an instant, the entire small world formed a huge hole with a palm of the imperial master's divine thought, turning into a huge funnel. Then the collapsed world rushed towards him along the funnel, wanting to crush himself to powder.
At this moment, Xia Fan felt that death was close at hand.
"Bang...did..." Xia Fan did not dare to use his body to block it, so he could only block the Breaking Bell in front of him again.
When the Breaking Bell was knocked so loudly that it made a loud noise, Xia Fan's hands holding the bell were also shocked, and he couldn't help but fall down to the bottom. With a rumbling sound, it hit the ground. The soil surging, like a rolling wave, but he had already been deeply trapped in a large pit thousands of feet deep.
"Puff." Xia Fan felt that every bone in his body seemed to have broken, and the pain was extremely painful. As the qi and blood tumbling suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood mist.
However, Xia Fan looked at the imperial master's divine thoughts falling from the air, but there was not much fear on his face. Some were ridiculed and a calmness that seemed to be still in his control.
The imperial master was also surprised that Xia Fan was already dead, so why was he still so calm? However, he did not ask too much, because he believed that as long as he was killed, no matter what conspiracy Xia Fan had, it would disappear.
"Boom..." But at this moment, a earth-shaking loud noise sounded again. The small world also shook loudly. The small world that had already been shocked by Xia Fan using the Breaking Bell to suddenly collapse.
"You..." At this moment, the imperial master was shocked and looked up at the sky, with a very difficult look on his face.
"Haha..." Xia Fan burst into laughter. He never gave up on his resistance from beginning to end. Even when he was chased by the imperial master's divine thoughts, he was not idle. He used his divine thoughts to activate the 9981 ten thousand soul banners to scatter and insert them into weak positions in the collapsed small world.
Although the previous attack of the imperial master's divine thought severely damaged the Demon Banner, this does not mean that the Ten Thousand Souls Banner was completely destroyed, but its power is not as powerful as before.
When they are arranged in a weak position, they begin to silently oscillate the surrounding space.
This process is not like the sound of the Breaking Bell when it hits the space. In addition, the Emperor's divine thoughts are busy chasing Xia Fan, so it is impossible to notice it at all.
When Xia Fan was knocked to the ground, the layout he made early also erupted with the power he deserved after going through the process of quantitative change to qualitative change. So the already shaky small world completely collapsed, and even the divine thoughts of the imperial master were unable to be saved here.
Chapter completed!