"Luo Feng, you are looking for death, but you dare to remove the bloodline of the Emperor!"

Fan Xinde's facial features suddenly appeared in the wind, and he immediately felt proud and ferocious.

"Go to die!"

"Fan Xinde, I said, you... have lost, just like a year ago."

Luo Feng grabbed the void with one hand, and a ripple bloomed in his palm.

That is...the space-based ability, activated at the most unexpected time at this moment.

If it were normal for Luo Feng's space system ability, Fan Xinde would definitely not be afraid.

But now it’s different. Luo Feng doesn’t want to suppress the other party.

There is only one purpose.

And as Fan Xinde's blood-colored spear fell, he could not have reacted in this short moment.

Space capacity transfer is activated.

In an instant, Luo Feng and Fan Xinde's three clones disappeared strangely into the blood explosion realm.

Only Luo Feng's voice sounded in the void was heard at the location where Ji Zhantian was.

"Do it!"

As soon as it appeared out of thin air, Fan Xinde's attack trajectory still existed, but the target was not in front of him.

"Space-based ability!" Fan Xinde's pupils shrank slightly, and what appeared in front was Ji Zhantian who stepped in one step.

"Go to die!"

The Fulong Sword was ready to go, and here he slashed out the strongest sword.

A cold light flashed, and the sword was very fast, and it was not something Fan Xinde, who had just landed, could react.

"Swoosh!"

The sword energy swept out, and the three clones were immediately cut off in the waist, and they were instantly rushed out under the sword energy tide.

"This is..." Fan Xinde's face changed drastically, and the familiar fear of death appeared in his body again.

That is the colorless appearance, the colorless appearance attached to the Fulong sword.

The colorless phenomenon is highly poisonous. After entering Van Xinde's body cells, it began its terrible path to destruction.

"Not good!" Fan Xinde exclaimed, immediately made his own judgment, and chose to regain his blood explosion area and try to fight against the power of no hues.

But it was too late, how could Luo Feng and Ji Zhantian give him a chance?

Ji Zhantian actually reached half of Fan Xinde's body one step ahead of the blood Explosion Realm. As soon as the sword pose came out, it instantly turned it into flesh and blood powder.

"Damn it!" Fan Xinde panicked. Seeing that the blood explosion area was about to unfold, Luo Feng of Tianqiong was not idle either, and he pointed his sword in front of his chest with one hand.

"Van Xinde, how are you leaving today?"

"Day God. Six Paths!"

"open!"

The sky was surging in the daytime, and the shadows of the six gods suddenly appeared in the void, and a dazzling light burst out and swallowed Fan Xinde.

"Are I fast?" Fan Xinde roared and arrived in the blood-burning realm in one step.

"Are you as fast as me now?" A cold voice came, it was Ji Zhantian.

The sword energy turned into a frost dragon, and at the critical moment, it knocked Fan Xinde and his clone away from the trajectory of the blood explosion field.

At the same time, the six paths of Baiyue God instantly hit the earth, turning into super-large mushroom clouds and soaring into the sky, and the tides rolled over the earth.

"Let's go!" Luo Feng fell behind Ji Zhantian, and the moment he pinched Ji Zhantian's shoulder with one hand disappeared under the impact of colorlessness.

The terrible explosion spread to hundreds of miles, and wherever it passed turned into nothingness.

Landing on a mountain, both of them held their breath and stared at the depths of the explosive earth.

At the center of the explosion, under the vast abyss, only half of the body was left, which was Fan Xinde.

In the scorched earth, Fan Xinde breathed rapidly.

The power of colorlessness completely dominated his body. Although the blood explosion domain had already wrapped around him, it was still too late to turn things around.

The ability to heal without the initiative is obviously destined to be suppressed by the huesless.

"No, no, no!!!"

Fan Xinde was dancing wildly with blood. Half of his body could not generate a brand new flesh and blood tissue. His body was sluggish at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his blood turned into ashes in the storm.

He screamed with great thunder.

"I can't die, I can't die..."

"Luo Feng, I want to kill you, the despicable guy," Fan Xinde stretched out his thin palm and grabbed Luo Feng, hoping to grab Luo Feng in his palm and crush him.

Unfortunately... he couldn't do it.

The extinction of the breath of life was destined to have his most proud blood explosion area begin to dissipate, and the pace of accelerated death also arrived early.

The ending has been confirmed.

Fan Xinde will die in one minute.

"Luo Feng... You despicable villain, I want to kill you," the weak Fan Xinde grabbed the ground and struggled to climb towards Luo Feng, "I can't die in your despicable family's power with the power of the Fan family.

In the hands of the villain.”

"You lost Fan Xinde," Luo Feng confirmed that Fan Xinde could no longer have the power to turn over. He held the double blades in his hand and swayed in the wind, pointing directly at Fan Xinde's forehead, "I said, if your Fan family annoys me,

I don't mind killing you all."

Just then, he shouted angrily in the distance, "Little beast, stop!"

The golden gate appeared, and Emperor Felix and Atokmet appeared together, and behind them was Fan Meng, who was full of panic on his face, was quickly rushing towards support here.

"Save me, save me!" Fan Xinde saw Fan Meng's rapid shooting, his eyes were hopeful.

He still has a chance to live, he still has a chance, as long as... Fan Meng stopped Luo Feng.

But...

His scalp tightened, and the upper half of his dry and cracked body broke away from the ground.

"What, it turns out... you are afraid of death too. I thought you were also a hero," Luo Feng murmured in his ears with Fan Xinde's long blood-colored hair.

But at this moment, facing Fan Meng who was cursing and killing everywhere, Luo Feng had no intention of stopping. The pair of blades fell on Fan Xinde's neck and smiled in front of Fan Meng.

"Guess, if Fan Meng will be crazy if I cut off your head in front of him, after all... you are the hope of the Fan family's future, right, the future emperor Mr. Fan Xinde?"

"No...don't kill me," Fan Xinde's pupils shrank, and his voice squeezed out a hoarse and weak voice.

"Little beast, stop!" Fan Meng's voice sounded in the broken blood-colored world, full of endless despair.

A thunder broke through the sky, and a cold light flashed, and only the sound of dry and cracked dead trees broke out was heard.

Fan Xinde, who lost the protection of the blood explosion field, had his entire head cut off by Luo Feng with a knife, and the lower half of his body turned into ashes in the wind.

"No!!!"

Fan Meng's body fell into the void and fell into the ground with an unstable attack, shooting up dust in the sky.

Luo Feng, the wind, held Van Xinde's mummy-like head and stared at Yatokme, as if expressing a certain attitude of not fearing power.

His voice sounded in this void, which was said to some people who deliberately made things difficult for him in the Palace of Light, and to Fan Meng.

The roar of the winner, which penetrated the bloody storm.
Chapter completed!