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Chapter 1025 The Power of Saints

Lao Liu was broken by Fang Fan and immediately retreated suddenly, while blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth.

"You..." Lao Liu didn't expect Fang Fan to be so strong that he couldn't beat him even if he took the violent pill.

"Sixth Junior Brother, is it okay?" Lao Si quickly ran over and supported Lao Liu.

Lao Liu immediately shook his head and said, "It's okay, Senior Brother Fourth, I really didn't expect there is a heaven outside of this world, and there are people outside of others. Senior Brother Fourth, you take the senior brothers and you will escape first, I'll stop them."

When the fourth brother wanted to say something, two sharp continental sword energy rushed over and the two immediately stopped talking.

"Sixth Junior Brother, what nonsense, we went up and fucked him to death. We didn't get together just now, and now we can definitely fuck him to death."

After the old four slashed Fang Fan's sword energy with one knife, he became even more violent.

"good."

Then the two waved the sword of time again at the same time.

After the two of them swung the sword of time, Fang Fan felt that he did not dare to be careless this time, so he quickly killed all things here.

Three moves containing the law of time collided with sound, and Fang Fan felt that the time around him was twisted.

At the same time, it became chaotic, and he had to retreat wildly. At this time, he felt that if he did not retreat, he would be affected.

The second and the sixth brother retreated even more wildly, and the corners of their mouths were bleeding more and more.

But what they didn't expect was that a sword suddenly appeared in the void, and then appeared in front of them in the blink of an eye.

"No, no..." Lao Liu said, his eyes were full of fear, and he covered his neck and shouted, "No..."

His life span is tens of millions of years, and he didn't want to die just like this. Then he fell down unwillingly, and his soul had been shattered by the Longquan Sword.

The fourth brother wanted to help the sixth brother, but found that his neck was bleeding. When he touched it, the blood was flowing even more.

His thinking became very slow, and he knew that he was dead at this time, which was the reaction of the soul before it disappeared.

Before he could regret his soul completely disappeared.

At the same time, his body also fell down.

But before the two of them fell down, Fang Fan had searched their bodies.

At the same time, Longquan Jian rushed to the monk who was fighting with Yu Jin.

Before the short monk could react, his head fell down, and the things on his body were also made by Fang.

Clean up everything.

"Yu Jin, hurry up and destroy the injured one below."

"Yes, master." Yu Jin rushed down without any nonsense.

After Fang Fan finished speaking, he rushed towards the old fifth who was fighting with the poisonous woman.

Just as he was about to rush over, he looked at the sky in horror, and a domineering sword aura came towards him. At this moment, he could not avoid it.

"Haha, boy, you're dead if you dare to kill my brother. This is my master, Saint Lu, who is extremely strong. This sword can cut the sun, moon, and stars. Boy, you're dead if you're dead."

Because of the terrifying aura, the poisonous woman and Lao Wu stopped fighting, and then quickly fled from the dangerous area. Lao Wu laughed wildly as soon as he left the dangerous area.

As he smiled, tears came out. He felt that even if his master slapped Fang Fan with a palm, it would be useless. Now his six brothers are the only ones left.

"Master, escape quickly." The poisonous woman who escaped from the safe area was frightened in her eyes. Saint, this is the breath of a saint.

Then she saw Fang Fan standing under the knife without moving, which scared her torture.

At the same time, Yu Jin was about to reach the bottom, his pupils changed drastically, and his whole body quickly escaped to the safe area, and shouted wildly: "Master, hurry... hurry... escape."

At this time, Fang Fan felt death approaching, and his face turned pale. Is this the power of the saint? It turns out that he is so strong, so strong.

This was the second time he felt the power of a saint, but this time it was even more terrifying than the first time, because this time it completely locked him.

He had no way to hide.

And that time in the intermediate battlefield, he still had a city to block a breath and let him enter and sacrifice the Jiuzhou Cauldron to escape.

And this time, there is only one battle.

If people know that a twelve-level Immortal Emperor wants to fight a saint, they may laugh out loud.

But Fang Fan is not afraid, he is expected to break the void finger.

The moment the knife was about to come down, Fang Fan's face calmed down, then raised his hand, and pointed it out with a finger. Fang Fan tried his best.

If this finger cannot resist this sword, then he will only disappear in this world.

As soon as this finger came out, the world began to change color, and endless power began to gather on this finger.

A breath of destruction began to emerge. Fang Fan had not yet fully grasped the home of this finger. If he had completely grasped the home, there would be no aura of this finger.

Lao Wu, who was actually laughing wildly, stopped immediately

He smiled but looked at Fang Fan with an incredible look on his face and said, "This, this, impossible, impossible, how could it be so strong?

Isn’t he a sword cultivator? How could this finger be said? Didn’t this finger disappear with Duan Changtian of the Sword Lord? Why did it still appear?"

When the poisonous woman saw Fang Fan's finger, she was so strong that she was ecstatic.

"Master, come on, come on."

Yu Jin was also excited and shed tears.

As soon as this finger was released, the sword aura seemed to be provoked. The originally gentle sword aura began to violently become more violent, and at the same time it also accelerated the finger that slashed towards Fang Fan.

It seems to be telling people that this finger is like a weak chicken in front of me, seeing how I crush him.

Collision, this was a shocking collision. The already sleeping Heavenly Dao seemed to feel danger and immediately opened his eyes.

Then his face changed wildly, and his hands were constantly waving.

Then a cover enveloped the area where Fang Fan fought.

And the destructive explosion was huddled into this cover and did not spread.

If the way of heaven does not block this collision, then the radius of a million miles around Fang Fan will become a ruin.

"Boom, boom, boom..." Countless rumbling sounds sounded in Fang Fan's ears, and at the same time, he was directly hit by the aftermath of the collision. The black golden body of his body had begun to break, and blood was constantly overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

At this time, he didn't want to move his limbs, he just wanted to lie there.

The internal organs inside the body were almost shattered under the aftermath of the knife energy. If it weren't for Fang Fan's golden body, Fang Fan would probably have only one soul left.

After experiencing his current physical condition, Fang Fan smiled bitterly. The gap between him and the saint is still so big.

I thought I had reached the 12th level of the Immortal Emperor and the gap with the saint was very small. At this time, I went to the pseudo-immortal world without fear of Wu Gang and the old man Tianji.

It seems that I am wrong now. As an old saint, Wu Gang and the old man Tianji are definitely not what I can deal with now.

Moreover, the old man Tianji and Wu Gang are likely to be above the saints.

I am not sure about these two old ghosts, so I should not go there.

Otherwise, they just go to give away heads and make others' wedding dresses.
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