Invincible Bloodline

Chapter 142 Destroying the Dark Evil Cloud (Subscribe)

People under the age of sixteen are number one on the list. It has to be said that it is rare in the world. Throughout the ages, there are very few people who can compare with it. How much Tianjiao disciples attach importance to Yang Fan, but not all. Potential is just potential after all. Before it is transformed into strength, everything is empty. One person ranks first, and if he reaches the sky, he can barely squeeze into the second place. Top ten list! ! !

So at the beginning, An Xieyun, the black-clothed sword, didn't pay attention to Yang Fan at all, thinking that Yang Fan was just an ant that could be killed casually. He never thought that this "ant" was so terrifying, just like the human figure The beast general, with every gesture, is far more powerful than tens of thousands of horses, and his combat power is terrifying, almost chasing them, the top powerhouses of the younger generation. In the end, in order to kill Yang Fan, the heaven-defying evildoer, in one fell swoop, so as not to have long nights and dreams, An Xieyun finally no longer had any reservations, and used the ultimate killing technique - Dark Night Black Dragon Kill! ! !

This is one of the rare martial arts skills of Tianjianzong. By visualizing the picture of the ancient black dragon and transforming the dragon with the sword, it is as if the ancient black dragon is resurrected. It has the power to destroy the world and nothingness! ! !

This sword is so terrifying and terrifying, even the high-ranking elder Jiuchongtian, under the ancient black dragon, will be severely injured even if he is not dead! ! !

At this moment, a gleam of pity flashed in the eyes of Fang Qingyu and the others. They looked at Yang Fan as if they were looking at a dead person. No one thought that Yang Fan could resist this killing sword! ! !

Apart from death, there is absolutely no second possibility! ! !

"You can die under the dark night black dragon, Yang Fan, you can rest in peace under the nine springs!!!" The dark evil cloud dressed in black, like the god of death who controls the life and death of all spirits, is carrying the famous The sickle of death wants to harvest Yang Fan's soul! ! !

It's too late, so fast! ! !

"You want my life, An Xieyun, you are not qualified! Black iron battle body, open it for me!!!" With a cold shout of disdain, endless rays of light suddenly burst out centered on Yang Fan, shining forever, Extremely bright! ! !

All of a sudden, endless gusts of wind burst out from his pores. Every gust of wind is no less than a blow from a low-ranking martial artist with the power to smash a mountain peak. Almost at the same time, Yang Fan's body, At a speed visible to the naked eye, it began to swell and expand, and the whole body was covered with a layer of iron color, like an iron man resurrected, his breath became more condensed, his breath became more violent, his whole body strength, speed, endurance... all slowed down. Climbing fast, exponentially skyrocketing! ! !

"Fuck! This Yang Fan still has something to hide! Is his mother's still a human?" Fang Qingyu, who was sitting and watching Yang Fan being crushed and killed by the ancient black dragon, suddenly changed his face, and immediately burst into foul language. This kind of monster has already surpassed them by a lot in combat power just now, and there is still something hidden, which makes people alive. The most terrifying thing is that this monster is less than sixteen, less than sixteen! , Back then, when they were fifteen years old, how did they cultivate, it seemed that they didn't even have the combat power of a half-step martial artist, right? The gap between periods is more than a thousand times!

Both were born by parents, God, why is it so unfair! ! !

"Black dragon? Then I will slay the dragon today!!!" Yang Fan's voice was like a bronze bell, roaring like a demon god, "Die to me!!!"

The voice just fell! ! !

"Boom!!!"

Yang Fan directly crushed the void, jumped on top of the black dragon's head, and punched down on the black dragon's head.

The black iron combat body that was really introduced was more than twice as strong as before, and the strength of Yang Fan's whole body suddenly increased by more than five times. The horror of this punch simply surpassed human imagination. The power contained in it , reaching a terrifying 250 million cauldrons. You must know that if the ancestor Wuhou who just opened up an acupoint does not use any secret martial arts, artistic conception and supernatural powers, and hits with all his strength, it is generally the power of a hundred million cauldrons! ! !

This is a terrifying power that even the Tenth Layer Heavenly Martial Masters would be dismayed by. With one punch, the wind is surging, and it is in all directions, showing a state of devastation everywhere! ! !

"Boom!!!"

The invincible power suddenly exploded on the ferocious dragon head! ! !

It's like a comet hitting the earth, and the sound of stars bursting, one after another! ! !

Not a breath! ! !

"Aww!!!"

The ancient black dragon let out a mournful cry, and the huge dragon's head that looked like a hut began to crack. The fine and dense cracks on it were like spider webs, spreading all over the body, and finally cracked completely! ! !

"Broken... Broken? He broke my Dark Night Black Dragon Killer, how is this possible! How is it possible!!!" With an indifferent face, he smiled like a high-ranking god and saw Yang Fan's life and death. The calm and stern face before, besides unbelievable, is still unbelievable. Dark Night Black Dragon Kill is his strongest ultimate move. Except for the unfathomable divine sword Wushuang Shen Wushuang, there is absolutely no one who can break his lore skill so easily! ! !

One blow exploded the ancient black dragon, and Yang Fan's speed did not decrease at all. With a movement of his figure, he crushed the void and rushed straight at the dark evil cloud. He would not show mercy to his subordinates because of the dark evil cloud's ecstasy! ! !

If you want to kill him, you must have the consciousness of death! ! !

"Die!!!"

Yang Fan's face was ferocious, like a Shura resurrected from hell, without a trace of reservation, he just punched out! ! !

"Boom!!!"

250,000,000 powerful forces swept away everything. This punch seemed to be able to explode the stars and shatter the continents. Wherever the force passed, there were mushroom clouds everywhere. Even the space was faintly distorted, as if it had already reached the The limit that can bear! ! !

"ah!!!"

An ominous omen of disintegration swept deeply in An Xieyun's heart, causing him to burst out the wail of a beast before dying. In the blink of an eye, he was also forced to do so, and An Xieyun stabbed out with a sword! ! !

"boom!!!"

The fist that shone with silver light bombarded the top-grade treasure, the Dark Flame Sword! ! !

Something terrible has happened! ! !

"Crack!", "Crack!", "Crack!"......

The top-grade treasure, the Dark Flame Sword, which was several times harder than the black iron, began to crack, and the cracks continued to spread upwards! ! !

Less than half breath.

"boom!!!"

The sword of Anyan completely collapsed and turned into bits of iron filings! ! !

After the black iron battle body was really introduced, Yang Fan's meat shell defense has been catching up with the top-grade treasure. Under the full burst, the meat shell defense and strength are average, and it has also skyrocketed by more than five times. At this moment, Yang Fan's meat shell is terrifying, even if it is not as good as the top-grade treasure, Not much difference, plus the blessing of the invincible power of 250 million cauldrons, smashing a high-grade treasure is really normal! ! !

next moment.......

Terrifying and invincible power swept across An Xieyun's whole body. In an instant, the middle-grade and high-grade treasure-level treasure clothes on An Xieyun's body began to shatter, and the sound of bone breaking sounded like setting off firecrackers. Flying out, a cloud of small mushrooms continuously steamed up from his broken body, and it seemed that he would not be able to survive! ! !

"Dead...dead, the black-clothed sword An Xieyun just... died like this, how could it be like this, how could it be like this..." In midair, Qing Yu Jian, Fang Qingyu and the others swayed, and almost fell from the sky, their eyes widened, like two duck eggs, as if they saw the legendary ghosts and gods, Excalibur Wushuang An Xieyun, that is the fifth person on the earth sword list, One of the leaders of the Iron Sword Sect's young generation, his strength is so profound that even some elders of the sect may not be his opponents, and Yang Fan is just a young man under sixteen, a small man who is strong on the list. Or, even if he beat his mother's womb to start cultivating, it is absolutely impossible for him to be An Xieyun's opponent.

at this time........

With a flash of Yang Fan's figure, he had already caught up with An Xieyun's corpse flying upside down. With a sweep of his spiritual sense, he put An Xieyun's corpse into the universe bag.

next moment.........

Yang Fan's eyes turned, and his cold eyes swept over the four of Fang Qingyu, the corners of his mouth curled up, showing a hint of indifference, "It's your turn!!!"

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The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: I went out for a meal, but I didn’t bring the key, and was locked out of the door sadly. My brother smashed at the flowers, only five flowers were missing, and thirty flowers were enough! ! !

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