Chapter 1560: Fan Yi's Final Battle

It was about five o'clock in the morning.

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The army was overwhelming, and countless player guilds broke through the multi-spar array and approached the Holy Dao Platform. On the left, hundreds of thousands of Dragon Domain Armors were attacking to the periphery of the Holy Dao Platform, and on the right were the Flowing Fire Legion, The Flame God Legion attacked side by side, and even multiple player guilds, the Blazing Legion, and the Knights Templar detoured to the two wings, pinching the last batch of strange demon troops guarding the Holy Path.

"Is it too late?"

On the throne, the swordsmith Han Ying is holding an ancient sword, his body is full of mottled cracks, he has tried his best, if he continues to draw the sword, it will only exhaust the luck of the throne, and eventually he will collapse together destroy.

On the left side, Ghost Emperor Qin Shi stood on the throne leaning on a long sword, with a gloomy expression, he said, "Master Fan Yi, their strength is really too much, and our side has already been damaged, so if we fight so hard If we go down, I'm afraid there will be no future, and the army of the Holy Demon Legion will be destroyed together with the spar array today."

"Are you afraid?"

Fan Yi looked back suddenly, with a ferocious expression on his face, and said with a sneer, "The concerted efforts of the human race made your heart palpitate, didn't it?"

"snort!"

The ghost emperor Qin Shi snorted coldly, but did not speak, while the swordsmith Han Ying showed a look of shame, he was really scared, if he continued to fight, he would definitely be beaten to death by the players.

"I will not give up!"

Standing on the throne, Fan Yi was full of luck, looking ferociously at the dense crowd of players under the throne, then turned to the sky, pointed at the sky, and roared: "Old man, do you think I will admit my mistake? Don't worry, I won't do it in this life, even if I, Fan Yi, suffer a crushing defeat, even if I rot in the ground, I will definitely not bow to you and admit my mistake!"

As he spoke, he raised the wild boar sword horizontally, held the blade with his left hand, and dragged it lightly. Immediately, the golden blood of the throne boss continued to flow and splash, and the blood dripped on the throne under his feet. The throne became more majestic, and the mountain became much thicker, making it indestructible.

"come!"

He roared angrily: "If there is any kind, attack the Most Holy Dao Platform! Once Lao Tzu dies, there will be no truth to speak of in this world!"

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"..."

I looked up at Fan Yi on the throne, and said, "How can someone in the world be so righteous when he does something wrong, and even think that he is the only truth in the world?"

The sword of the archangel in Lin Xi's hand hung down, and she smiled slightly: "Since ancient times, which lunatic thinks he is wrong?"

"Too!"

I gently lifted the Vulcan Blade and pointed at the most holy platform in front, and said with a smile: "Brothers, attack the most holy platform!"

"attack!"

Qingdeng, Haotian, Slaughtering Fanchen and others raised their weapons and pointed straight ahead, while Yilu attacked, leading players from the Shinhwa, Fenglinhuo, Wuji and other guilds who were on the same line as us asked one after another, "One day?" Did the deer attack?", "In this case, let's attack together", so, on a front line, elite teams from more than a dozen domestic top guilds moved forward one after another, attacking the Holy Dao Platform!

"bring it on!"

The throne under Fan Yi's feet quickly became smaller, and he put it in his sleeve. In the next second, the scholar who betrayed Confucianism floated on the platform of the most holy way. With a light palm, countless words manifested, "Puffy There are golden figures condensed around the most holy altar, all of them are a group of scholars with big sleeves, all holding scrolls in their left hand, sword in their right, and jade pendants with engraved words hanging around their waists, all of them have upright postures, quite It has the elegant atmosphere of a scholar.

However, at the next moment, Fan Yi said with a sneer: "You have read a lot of poetry and books, but your talents have not been recognized. How many people are buried in this world of mortals. Now those who should take revenge and pay off their debts, there will be no more in this world." I owe you scholars anything, kill me, the more you kill, the better!"

Immediately, the figures of these golden scholars were enraged, and they raised their swords to kill them.

"superior!"

I flew over at the first time, the double blades opened and closed, and the two scholars were shaken away with two "puffs", and then I lifted my foot and kicked a scholar's chest fiercely, with the sound of ribs breaking Incomparably clear, his body flew upside down like a cannonball, and slammed into the steps of the Most Holy Path, bloody and bloody.

"Hmph, trash."

Fan Yi didn't even look at it, just quietly guarding this platform that belonged to him.

"Advance!"

Behind them, a group of deer slowly pushed forward, and the people in the front row were superimposed with various buffs one by one. The firepower in the back row pushed forward, and the scholars who were carrying their sabers and attacking were suddenly stopped by the abyssal cavalry in the front row. The wanton charge couldn't kill Yilu's front line, and soon his body fell into the dense long-range firepower one by one.

Yilu's teamwork is really good. The swords in the front row have never stopped, and the output space in the back row is too good. With this kind of cooperation, these scholars who are underappreciated and vent their anger on the world will naturally get no benefit that's it.

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In less than 20 minutes, a group of scholars guarding the most holy platform were all killed, and farther away, the four legions of self-cultivation, Qi family, governance, and the world behind Fan Yi were intercepted by the army of Longyu and Human Race. Fan Yi, who was standing on the most holy platform for a while, became a loner instead.

"Master Fan Yi."

Ghost Emperor Qin Shi looked at the approaching player team, frowned and said: "It's really impossible... Let's give up the most holy platform, and keep the green hills. We don't worry about running out of firewood. Instead of dying here, it's better to plot a second hand. how?"

Fan Yi sneered: "Qin Shi, that's how you were defeated in Tianxing Continent, right? You were slightly frustrated, and your first thought was to retreat? Even though you possess peerless swordsmanship and are surrounded by thousands of ghosts, but In the eyes of me, Fan Yi, you are still a weak person after all! If you want to go, go, get out, don't let this king look upset."

"snort!"

Ghost Emperor Qin Shi snorted coldly: "Since the words have come to this point, then someone from Qin wishes you good luck. If Master Fan Yi does not die today, we will meet again in the mountains and rivers in the future!"

As he spoke, he drove the throne and floated away, leaving the battlefield.

On the other throne, the swordsmith Han Ying continued to slash the ground with his sword, but the throne kept retreating. He didn't dare to let the players approach, and his face became anxious: "Lord Fan Yi, we..."

"get out!"

Fan Yi smiled impatiently, and said: "You escaped once when Lin Hai was in power. Today, when I am Fan Yi, you, Han Ying, will naturally escape again. The only difference is that last time you were escaped by Jing Yun. Yue, the strongest Ascension Realm Great Sword Immortal in the world, was scared away, but this time... was scared away by mere human ants."

"Han Ying just doesn't want to die here in vain, it means nothing to me!"

As he said that, the throne at the bottom of the list slowly clasped his fists at Fan Yi and said, "I'm leaving, take care, my lord!"

The throne retreated quickly, and Han Ying also left.

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"Hahahahaha~~~~"

On the most holy altar, Fan Yi laughed loudly: "Qu Gao is a widow, it has been like this in ancient times, I, Fan Yi, have fallen to the point where I am today, and I don't blame anyone, if I want to blame, I can only blame you, old man!"

He raised his long sword and pointed at the sky: "If you didn't teach me so many principles, how could I, Fan Yi, have been bound by the rules for half my life? You just told me so many principles, but you never told me how to solve them The problem brought about, I, Fan Yi, have been burdened by a lot of knowledge in this life, so I will behave myself, so you are satisfied?"

As he said that, the number one throne suddenly transformed into a huge body, with a "swish" sound as if he had a golden dharma body. A sword mark was drawn in the crowd of the League, thousands of players were instantly wiped out, and all of them turned into white light and died!

"Be careful!"

Without further ado, I directly entered the quadruple state of Transformation Transformation + Shadow Transformation + Killing God Wings + Imprint Transformation. Chi You rose fiercely from the ground, reaching a height of nearly 300 meters, wrapped in a fierce light It hit Fan Yi's side heavily, and then raised his sword with both arms to block the bombardment of the wild boar sword. On the other side, Lin Xi also summoned Bai Ze, whose horns were filled with lightning, and fiercely It plunged into Fan Yi's chest.

"Let's go together! Kill Fan Yi!"

At this moment, everyone saw the possibility of killing Fan Yi!

"Puffy—"

Slaughtering Fanchen, Haotian, A Fei, Kamei, Shen Mingxuan, Gu Ruyi and others all imprinted their transformations, and the images of spirit beasts and god corpses stirred in the air, and they all rushed towards Fan Yi together, and further away, Purgatory Dawn, Feng Canghai, Hua Mei on Paper, Fire Star River, Yanshi Bugong and others also transformed one after another. For a while, Dharma figures such as Qilin, Pingyi, and Qiongqi appeared one after another, and everyone surrounded the most holy platform, just like this Fan Yi!

"Hahahaha, good time!"

Fan Yi seemed to have lost his mind at this time, and the straight stab of the sword shattered an A-level spirit beast in an instant, and strangled the player together, then raised his hand and grabbed Yushi Pingyi's neck, "Peng" With a sound, he fell down on the most holy path platform, stepped on it, and the blade swept across, causing Bai Ze and Qinglong Faxiang to retreat one after another. With his left hand open, he slammed a palm on Chi You Faxiang's chest. The posture of single-handedly challenging the entire mountain and sea secret realm.

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"superior!"

On a mountain in the distance, the four giants of the human race drew their swords together, and in an instant, dozens of sword lights flashed across the sky one by one like a glow, and the incomparably accurate "puffy" shaking was on the back of Fan Yi's dharma body , Immediately afterwards, the fire demon queen Sura raised the flaming sword from the air, and the sword light fell straight down, blowing off one of Fan Yi's ears.

"Asshole! Asshole!"

Fan Yi's eyes were bloodshot, he slashed wildly with his sword, and roared angrily: "The whole world is against me, Fan Yi, isn't it? Huh?"

"Yes."

In the wind, a pug suddenly jumped out of the void, and instantly transformed into a huge dharma form of a big tengu. It bit Fan Yi's calf fiercely, and said bitterly: "When I was in the Northern Territory, you scolded me every day! Ridge dog, I have been dormant in Longyu for so long, just to wait for this bite!"