Chapter 1101 Tu Sheng, Ask for Monthly Ticket Support!
Huo Tan spat out a mouthful of blood and got up from the ground with difficulty. With the blow just now, he flew out a hundred meters away, his entire spine keel seemed to be broken, and he was exhausted.
He recited the scriptures, his joints crackled, and he forcibly used his divine power to repair the wound.
In this moment alone, he consumed hundreds of years of lifespan, because the cost of using the secret method to heal wounds in this forbidden area is too great!
In the ancient forbidden area, Dao Xing can only surging a little. If you want to truly heal the source, the blood essence consumed is far less than the forbidden area.
"Holy body of the human race, do you want to burn the jade with me? Even if you hurt me, you won't be able to live by yourself."
Huo Tan said solemnly.
"You die, I live, there is nothing to say, give the head!" Ye Fan started a new round of attacks, time is life, and he cannot delay here.
The dark gold spear drew a black light, like a black dragon flying into the air, turning into a living body, and the sharp spear tip pierced through all obstacles and pointed directly at the center of Huotan's eyebrows.
"Since this throne was sanctified, I have never encountered such shame as today. The disciples have been killed one after another. If I can't treat you as blood food, what face is there, ants will die!"
Huo Tan worked desperately, and the Dao sound in his body was ringing, ringing non-stop, forcibly absorbing holy energy, running Dao Xing, at the cost of part of his life.
However, the effect was not good. The forbidden area of life suppressed all laws and Dao marks, and captured the cultivator's life essence. He spat out a mouthful of blood and his face was as pale as paper.
"when!"
The spear in Ye Fan's hand almost touched his eyebrows. Huo Tan turned sideways, avoided Feng Rui, opened his mouth and forced out a ray of divine light, the world collapsed, and Ye Fan retreated like a golden lightning.
After this duel, Huo Tan's expression darkened, some wrinkles appeared on his face, and the power of the Forbidden Land was manifested, even the saints could not bear it.
In the same way, although Ye Fan was wearing Yuantian Divine Clothes, his face gradually lost its luster, and a little white silk appeared in his black hair, and his life was passing.
The two fought fiercely, time is life, and they both wanted to fight each other at their peak. One was a veritable saint, and the other was a human saint, both of which were extremely strong.
Both of them are not obvious, and they can't use secret techniques. The occasional magic power or two that can be used is not enough to cause a threat to life.
Close combat is the main!
Their speed is very fast. From the beginning to the present, less than half an hour has passed, and not much time has passed, but everyone has some wrinkles on their faces.
"kill!"
Two life-and-death confrontation, desperate fight!
Ye Fan used a dark-gold spear to a state of ecstasy. He sent Huotan flying four times and pierced his body twice. It was a little scarlet. This is the blood of a saint!
The corners of Huo Tan's mouth were bleeding, and he was very cold. Although he didn't say anything, his eyes were like knives, and he tried to kill outside the restricted area. Once he escaped, he would torture Ye Fan tenfold.
"Pray for the Holy Body of the Human Race, and don't let me get out of here, or you will understand!" Huo Tan's expression was hideous, because there was a new bloodstain on his body.
"You don't have a chance!" The gun in Ye Fan's hand was as anxious as a storm, turning into a black light, drowning the front, and it was impossible to let this person go in this situation.
Ye Fan slashed and slashed with a black long spear, and at the same time stabbed forward, whether it was a spear, a knife, or a stick, all kinds of attack methods were endless.
Hortan was bruised, the worst of which was almost pierced through his heart, and blood spurted out.
"Summon the ancestors and bestow the Dao seal!"
Huo Tan shouted that as a saint, his life was threatened by Ye Fan. It was a shame for him, and he fought back desperately!
Between his brows, wisps of Dao marks were intertwined, barely activating the secret technique, wanting to strike a powerful blow!
"boom!"
The blood in his body boiled, turning into strands of magic patterns that appeared on the surface of the body, and the pores all over his body were bleeding, condensing the general trend of heaven and earth, and exuding wisps of holy might.
"when", "when"...
With his bare hands, he blocked the dark gold spear with astonishing strength, and finally had the unique majesty of a saint, but his body was rapidly aging.
As powerful as Ye Fan's tiger's mouth was cracked, the stone armor and armor all over his body shattered and fell to the ground.
"I'm a saint, I'll see what you can do to fight me!" Huo Tan suddenly shouted, advancing step by step, and the offensive became more and more fierce.
It's a pity that the secret technique still can't be used, it just makes his flesh radiate holy light, and his flesh and blood are several times stronger.
"How long can you last?" Ye Fan said coldly, staring at his wrinkled body.
"If I can't do it, you can't stop the power of Huang, and it will be damaged here and become a pile of loess!" Huo Tan said coldly, not believing that Ye Fan would really burn with him.
After another fight, Huo Tan finally couldn't continue to stimulate his blood, his body was dark, his wrinkles deepened, and his body staggered. Since the battle, he has lost at least thousands of years of life.
In the distance, there was a flash of purple light, and Huo Tan was surprised, abandoned Ye Fan, and rushed over quickly.
There is a purple golden lotus plant on the ground that is 20,000 years old. The whole body is bright purple, and it is two feet high. Huo Tan grabbed it, opened his mouth to eat, and now his essence was seriously depleted, and rare ancient medicines could be seen on the ground from time to time, which was a good thing to supplement the potential of life.
Ye Fan didn't stop it, he calmly took out a jade bottle and poured it into his mouth.
"you……"
Huo Tan was shocked, and immediately rushed to snatch the jade bottle. If this continues, he will definitely be consumed to death.
Ye Fan put away the jade bottle and continued to fight with him. The dragon and the tiger were fierce, and the blood boiled out, and the offensive became more and more fierce.
"puff"
Huo Tan was so ruthless that he actually endured the attack of Ye Fan's gun with his body, let him penetrate his abdomen, spit out a blood trail, and sprayed it at Ye Fan.
Ye Fan gave a shock, and the dark gold spear stabbed through Huo Tan's belly and rushed out without falling into the enemy's hands.
Then he backed away. Although he lost the dark gold spear, he had a calm expression on his face, without any fear, his fists were shining brightly, and there were faint thunder and lightning, which was the blood boiling.
"kill!"
The two rushed to each other, fought with their lives, fought physically, and launched the final life-and-death struggle.
Hundreds of thousands of fights, a golden shadow and a purple light are entangled together, not with blood splashing, if Ye Fan fights the holy-level ancient king with his slashing body, it will shock the world.
In the blink of an eye, it had been half a quarter of an hour after entering the forbidden area of life, and Ye Fan finally showed a trace of worry, and he couldn't delay any longer, there was no time to stalemate.
From this moment on, his offensive has become more severe, his black hair is scattered, and the thunder of Jin Se's fist is flickering.
"what……"
Holm shouted, one arm was twisted, and the melee combat was not as good as Ye Fan's ability to fight and evolved all kinds of Sanshou. He was at a disadvantage, and his arm was broken.
"kill!"
Ye Fan snorted softly, slapped his palms and fingers thousands of times, and then pulled hard, Huotan's left arm was broken, blood spurted, gurgling, and bones were stubble.
"what……"
Huo Tan shouted, he never thought that there would be such a day, when he was sanctified, his arm would be broken by a Dao Slayer, and he would suffer such heavy damage. Ye Fan quickly backed away, avoiding the bloody impact, he broke the saint's arm and threw it on the ground, staining the grass red.
Huo Tan was like a wounded beast with blood-red eyes. Although he lost his arm, he was extremely dangerous and turned into a purple light to kill Ye Fan.
A life-and-death battle unfolds once again!
Ye Fan calmed himself, avoided its sharp edge, attacked its weak points, like a dragon, jumping and leaping, for a while like a roc spreading its wings, and for a while like a real dragon going out to sea, spreading his fists, the wind and thunder, lightning and thunder, pure ** The power of , in the barren ancient forbidden land to exert such a situation is considered to be against the sky.
"broken.
Ye Fan hits the six-path reincarnation fist, and there can be no golden light splashing, but there is an invincible fist in it. When he hits Huo Tan's bone, there is a sound of bone breaking, and the entire outline collapses, causing him to take a big mouth. Coughing up blood.
It's over, it's over! Huo Tan knew that he was in danger, it was difficult to reverse the defeat, and he was powerless.
"I am the ancient sage, you want to kill the sage, and your name will move the world, it is impossible! I will not let you do so, at least I will pull you to death!" Huo Tan roared.
He could imagine that once Ye Fan slaughtered him, what kind of chaos would be caused, and he would definitely be famous in the history of cultivation! And he, as a loser, highlights this son's record, and he will be recorded in history as a sad foil.
One is famous for the past and the present, and the other will become a stepping stone. As a negative example, just thinking about it will make his blood and energy unstable, and his body will explode.
"chi"
His brows flashed brightly, and he was actually going to use his powerful spiritual sense to force action, and a purple-colored villain was going to rush out of his forehead.
"what……"
Huo Tan screamed. As soon as the primordial spirit appeared, cracks appeared. The purple-colored villain screamed and screamed, but it still flew towards Ye Fan. This may be the only way he can kill Ye Fan.
Ye Fan was very straightforward, and pulled out a wooden stick like a sword from his back. It was simple and unpretentious. He held it with both hands and split his Yuanshen.
"puff"
The violet villain couldn't avoid it, and he was scattered on the spot, let out a tragic cry, cracked all over, and returned to his bones.
How could Ye Fan miss such an opportunity, holding the whip, he took a step of more than ten meters to the front, and with a puff, he slammed it on his forehead, causing his head to be almost shattered, and large cracks appeared.
I have to say that the flesh of the saint is really strong, if it were an ordinary person, he would have already become flying ashes!
Huo Tan was severely injured, staggered, and quickly retreated, but Ye Fan's Six Paths Samsara Fist came again, and he flew a hundred feet away, and was caught up before he landed.
"puff"
Ye Fan grabbed his remaining right arm and twisted it hard. With a click, the bones were broken and blood spurted. Hortan completely lost the possibility of turning the tide of the battle, and his right arm was also torn off.
Holy slaughter!
It was about to happen, no one could stop him, Ye Fan threw away the bloody arm, swung his right tuǐ, swirled high, and kicked it out.
"puff"
Huo Tan screamed, his spine was fractured, the upper half of his body was almost rotten, and his flesh was flying. He flew hundreds of feet away, and it was difficult to move.
Huang's power is surging, his flesh and blood are withered, and it is no longer difficult to fight and struggle.
Ye Fan picked up the dark gold spear, pierced his body with a puff, picked him up, and held a whip in his left hand, hitting his forehead.
"boom"
The blood rained, and Huo Tan's primordial spirit was shaken out, and most of it was chopped off at once. In the ancient forbidden land, the purple villain lost his physical protection, and almost immediately dried up and died.
"Tu Sheng is today!" Ye Fan said coldly.
He couldn't stay in this place for a long time. He took Huo Tan and rushed out of the restricted area quickly, destroying his physical vitality in the process, erasing his primordial spirit, fearing that he would backfire.
Soon after, the edge of the restricted area was already in sight, Ye Fan stopped, the dark golden spear in his right hand shook, and Huo Tan's body appeared dense cracks on the spot!
And his primordial spirit, the purple-colored villain was also almost wiped out by the whip, leaving only a faint light.
Huo Tan laughed miserably. His whole life was ruined. Even if he could get out of trouble, it would be over. His Primordial Spirit was the most precious, but it was almost wiped out, and now only the size of a bean is left!
"Do you really think you can slaughter the Saint of the Human Race? Come and die with me!" At this moment, he completely let go. Anyway, he was about to die, so what was there to fear.
His primordial spirit reintegrated into the body, and the whole body was glowing, but it was about to disintegrate, burning with the flesh and blood of a saint, grinding Ye Fan alive.
At this time, Ye Fan only had a few movements, he threw the dark golden spear and the whip of the gods out of the forbidden area.
Then, without hesitation, he killed Huo Tan, blood flowing all over his body, and his fists shone dazzlingly!
"boom"
He blasted Hortan's body with one punch, letting the holy blood splatter on his body, causing his body to suffer terribly traumatized injuries, but he didn't care.
"It's useless, you accompany me to die today, and turn into ashes with me!" Huo Tan laughed wildly, the fire of the primordial spirit will be extinguished, and he will pull Ye Fan to die together.
"kill!"
Ye Fan roared, the mountains and rivers roared, and the gods were full of holy blood. He threw out one punch after another, disintegrating Huo Tan's punch, and golden lightning intertwined between his fists!
This is a kind of tyrannical power. A living saint was beaten and shattered. There are flesh and blood everywhere, and there are blood-stained white bones everywhere.
"How can this be, you can't change the ending, I'll pull you to death together!" All the flesh and blood was squirming, exuding terrible power, and the flames burned, drowning Ye Fan.
Ye Fan is indifferent, Tu Sheng is right in front of him, even if danger is coming, he is still very calm at this moment, only spit out two words, saying: "Sad!"
"I'm pathetic, but you're not much better. This is the holy fire of xìng life. Even if you escape from the ancient forbidden land, you will burn your body and spirit. Die together!" Huo Tan shouted frantically.
"Sadly, you don't understand now, go to your own death!" Ye Fan punched out, and the golden light was intertwined, making all the flesh and blood burn more intensely, rushing in all directions.
At this moment, Ye Fan has white hair like snow, his face is aging, he stands in the barren and ancient forbidden land, let the years erode, let the holy fire be entangled, he is independent in the world, his spirit is peaceful and calm, and his body is slowly fading.
"You...what's the matter?!" Huotan finally found out the abnormality, and shouted in shock and anger.
"One qi turns into three clears, which is equivalent to the real body, and how can I accompany you to enter the Jedi..." Ye Fan's figure faded, his expression was indifferent, and he was extremely peaceful.
"That's..." Hortan roared angrily, looking into the distance.
Outside the desolate and ancient forbidden area, another Ye Fan stood calmly, watching all this quietly, putting away the cauldron of the mother of all things, the whip of the gods, the dark gold spear, hunting in purple clothes, independent of the world, black hair scattered, deep eyes, Look here quietly.
"Ah... I'm not reconciled!" Huo Tan shouted, hating the madness, but unable to return to the sky!
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