Chen Bufan was silent and speechless.

yes.

Can you guarantee it?

Strength is the priority here, there is nothing much to say.

If you don’t want to be eaten, you must strengthen yourself.

The law of the jungle is the law of nature and has remained unchanged throughout the ages.

"Boy, are you ready to die?" Immortal Emperor Beihan said proudly with his face raised.

"My life is here, I can take it whenever I can."

"Okay! I will take your life now." Immortal Emperor Beihan stopped talking nonsense and started directly.

Chen Bufan took out the Xuanyuan Sword, his starry eyes turned cold, and he killed him.

The two of them fought from night to day and from day to night.

Although Chen Bufan is at a lower level, he will not be taken down so quickly.

Coupled with Gu Yuetian's teaching, Chen Bufan can definitely be regarded as the first among the ten immortal emperors.

Of course, excluding the Northern Han Immortal Emperor...

Furthermore, there is the Xuanyuan Sword, which can make him even more powerful.

"Whoosh!"

Chen Bufan finally caught an opportunity, a good opportunity, and stabbed it with his long sword without hesitation.

If successful, Immortal Emperor Beihan will be severely damaged.

However, the results were contrary to expectations.

Immortal Emperor Beihan seemed to have some foresight and knew Chen Bufan's tricks.

When it was almost five centimeters away from his heart, Immortal Emperor Beihan clamped Chen Bufan's long sword firmly.

"Boy, you are still a little too young."

Chen Bufan was shocked and spun around, trying to escape from the restraint.

However, Immortal Emperor Beihan's two fingers were too firm and did not waver in the slightest.

"Bang!"

Chen Bufan was hit with a palm.

This palm used up all the cultivation power of the whole body.

Chen Bufan fell high in the sky like a kite with its string broken.

"Boom!"

Chen Bufan fell to the ground, his face pale and his breath disordered.

The internal organs are like burning and the pain is unbearable.

"Poof!" A ball of blood mist spit out, strange and beautiful.

Chen Bufan gritted his teeth and felt unwilling to give in. He took out two pills and stuffed them into his mouth. He flashed and leaped up again.

So tenacious.

This blow is not light.

Even if he is as strong as Chen Bufan, one palm is enough to lose half his life.

The reason why Chen Bufan was so desperate was that he had no way out.

If he could not defeat the Northern Han Immortal Emperor, this battle would be completely lost.

Once defeated, the army will be defeated like a mountain.

The situation of the next battle will undergo earth-shaking changes.

There are even unimaginable consequences, beyond the unexpected ending.

And the most important point is that Chen Bufan is unwilling to give in.

He will avenge Gu Yuetian.

After fighting for so long, we finally reached the outside of the imperial capital and could not return to the pre-liberation period.

So many people died, with mountains of corpses and countless soldiers and horses.

Failure means death in vain.

Therefore, as long as he has a breath of air, he will spare no effort and go all out.

"The first form of the Xuanyuan Holy Sword."

"Second Form of the Xuanyuan Holy Sword."

"The third form of the Xuanyuan Holy Sword."

"The fourth form of the Xuanyuan Holy Sword."

There is almost no interval between these four moves, one move follows the other, one move follows the other.

"Boom!"

"Bang bang bang!"

The spirit of the immortals shook thousands of miles, even the fairy palace in the west trembled.

You can imagine how shocking it is.

In the Beihan Fairyland, some dilapidated houses were in ruins.

Not to mention the imperial capital, it is the closest.

It was as if a magnitude 10 earthquake had occurred. Even with the support of the formation, most of it was destroyed.

There is no prosperity and prosperity before.

Everywhere you look, everything is dazzling.

So shocking.

So scary.

Enough to be frightening.

Such power has never been seen or heard before.

"The fifth form of the Xuanyuan Holy Sword." Chen Bufan continued to attack.

"The Wrath of the Demigods."

"The Sixth Form of the Xuanyuan Holy Sword."

"Demigod's power."

"Bang!" Chen Bufan was defeated.

Was knocked away again.

The first time he was half dead, he endured his injured body and continued to fight with Immortal Emperor Beihan.

I'm afraid... I won't be able to hold on this time.

"Boom!"

Chen Bufan accepted Gu Yuetian's teachings and competed formally with others for the first time, but ended up completely defeated.

It's not that it's sad, it's that Immortal Emperor Beihan is too strong.

He is a demigod, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is above the Ling family in the immortal world.

He has broken away from the essence of immortality.

It is also out of the realm of immortality.

No matter how powerful and high-end the realms of the Ten Immortal Emperors are, they are still just the Ten Immortal Emperors and have nothing to do with the word divine.

Where Chen Bufan landed, cracks spread along the ground, roughly no less than a hundred feet deep.

Chen Bufan was lying in the deep pit, his eyelids heavy, and he could hear the beating of his heart and his own heavy and laborious breathing.

He is tired.

The pain caused by the injury can no longer be felt.

Numb, dark, tired.

"Husband!"

A cooing cry, laced with anxiety.

"Husband, just wait, I will seek justice and revenge for you."
To be continued...