Lin Fan disappeared into the colorful world, as if he had never appeared before.∮

Tang Yi didn't know how to fall down his raised hand, and didn't know where to fall, but he finally let it go, turning a distance of ten feet centered on him into a vacuum space.

A vacuum means there is no trace of air.

Lin Fan could only hurt him with flames and the broken sword. The flames needed the existence of air to burn, and the broken sword could not be in it. With just one move of the fall, Tang Yi thought he was invincible.

But he never thought that someone could use his own strength to merge the dragon bone with himself, and he never thought that Lin Fan had entered the realm of spiritual transformation.

A trace of spiritual energy appeared in the air, and Lin Fan, who held the Qingfeng Sword high, swung his sword freely.

After the sword fell, all the green vines rooted on the roof exploded, and a piece of green rain fell.

However, this does not indicate the power of this sword.

The sword energy entangled with ice and fire erupted from the tip of the sword and turned into a dragon shape, coming in ferociously.

A sharp roar sounded at the same time, and the ferocious dragon head came to the vacuum space. The invisible space barrier suddenly shook, and was then broken through by the dragon claws, and the dragon-shaped magical power rushed to Tang Yi.

Tang Yi was shocked, wondering why Lin Fan was able to recover from his injuries in such a short period of time, and his strength had improved more than one step.

He raised his palm again, and an airflow condensed into a giant hand.

The giant hand suddenly slapped it and slammed it hard on the dragon's head, smashing countless flames and ice chips, making an extremely deafening roar!

Amid this roar, Lin Fan broke apart an inch of the dragon bone and held it in his hand and melted in an instant.

All the power he had just consumed was fully recovered in a surging posture, and he did not hesitate at all. Another sword fell.

This time, the Qingfeng sword cut through the air, two dragons of ice and fire were thrown out, one on the left and the other on the right, and rushed towards Tang Yi in a pincer attack.

The sword move from Sun Deqian's broken sword book. After Lin Fan swung his sword for the second time, he finally showed his rightful power.

Wherever the fire dragon passes, a flame burns, and the ground where the ice dragon passes is extremely cold and frost spreads.

In such a dazzling picture, Lin Fan silently and ordinary, holding a dragon bone again and setting off his sword again.

The third sword is forced out!

The whirlwind formed by frost and flame followed the ice and fire dragons, as if providing endless power for the two dragons. The two dragons blurred their faces and turned into two red lights, and came to Tang Yi, who had just slapped Lin Fan's magical power.

Tang Yi took a deep breath, and his handsome face was red and white. He looked at Lin Fan in confusion, and saw Lin Fan's actions. He became even more puzzled.

However, at this time he had no time to delve into it, he drew his sword!

Tang Yi also used his sword, but it was useless before, just because he didn't need his sword to kill Lin Fan.

At this time, the sword was drawn, so naturally, he had to draw the sword because he wanted to kill Lin Fan.

Tang Yi's sword comes from Shoutian Temple, called Cyclone. This sword is not famous in the Zhoutian Dynasty, but Shoutian Temple's sword is naturally not easy. In addition to being extremely suitable for Tang Yi's magical powers, its material is extremely precious.

His sword movement was extremely neat. He stopped after swinging two swords in an instant, and appeared on the road where two streams of lights came from red and white.

Two whirlpools like wind silk appeared in front of Lin Fan.

Two streams of light from one left and one right entered the vortex, like fish entering the vortex in the sea. They were instantly flowing rapidly and disappeared.

Tang Yi gently turned his sword to the side, revealing his sharp blade, and the moment he looked at Lin Fan, an arrow cluster condensed with air appeared between his eyes and Lin Fan.

The arrow clusters were as empty as nothingness, appearing and appearing in front of Lin Fan at an incredible speed.

Lin Fan blocked the huge dragon bone behind him in front of him. In an instant, a loud bang was made, and then Lin Fan disappeared into Tang Yi's perception again.

Tang Yi frowned and his expression began to freeze a little.

The solidified look naturally looked very serious, and he showed the most serious attitude to face Lin Fan.

Because he already knew that Lin Fan could instantly merge dragon bones. Although Lin Fan's cultivation was still not as good as him, there was no doubt that Lin Fan had supplies for dragon bones in this battle, which could almost be consumed without any consumption.

Of course, Lin Fan cannot maintain this balance for a long time, because any vital energy entering the body must have a warm nourishment and absorption process. When Lin Fan consumes it like this, his body will inevitably bear a huge load.

And when this load breaks the balance, it is naturally Lin Fan's death.

But it is obvious that it will take some time before the balance is broken. Lin Fan suddenly appeared in front of Tang Yi's hundred steps, and the Qingfeng sword in his hand was reduced to a phantom!

The sword moves from Sun Deqian's broken sword score in his mind are extremely clear.

Lin Fan waved out the sword moves he could use in the shortest time.

With a hundred swords, Lin Fan stopped, the world in front of him had changed, and frost and flames attacked Tang Yi like a storm.

Lin Fan also consumed all the power in his body.

After he stopped, the huge dragon bones resisting on his shoulders began to collapse, and the bones that were in contact with Lin Fan began to melt, turning into extremely pure power to fill Lin Fan's empty body in an instant.

Lin Fan felt that his bloodline was a little swelling, which was a side effect of his unscrupulous absorption of the keel.

But because of the existence of the dragon soul, this side effect is at least minimal for Lin Fan now.

After his body regained its strength, he stepped into the storm of ice and fire, and the broken sword that looked extremely broken was revealed in his hand.

Tang Yi did not set out his sword this time, and the world in front of him almost collapsed. All the rare grasses were squeezed into dyes of different colors by the ice and fire storm.

He inserted his sword into the hard ground, and a burst sounded first before the storm hit.

The majestic spiritual energy shot out from the sword body, and the ground of the entire world began to tremble when it was facing the ice and fire storm.

Lin Fan broke through the siege from the colorful storm, ignoring the roar and shaking world around him, and stabbed Tang Yi with a sword.

Tang Yi looked surprised. He never thought that Lin Fan, who had extremely strong recovery ability, would choose to be close at this time.

This choice is naturally very beneficial to Tang Yi. After a moment of surprise, he abandoned the cyclone sword that was still fighting against the Ice and Fire Storm and asked, "Do you want me to beat you into a dog?"

Lin Fan did not answer. Broken sword came to Tang Yi's face.

Tang Yi turned his head in one third of his breath, gave in, and then punched Lin Fan on the cheek. Lin Fan changed his broken sword to sweep, causing a sharp roar, and instead of retreating, he advanced instead of advancing!

This sword forced Tang Yi to withdraw his hand because he knew that the broken sword could hurt him.

Tang Yi chose to avoid it, and Lin Fan's broken sword naturally fell into nothing again, but what Tang Yi could not imagine was that Lin Fan also chose to release the sword at this time, using his shoulder as a hammer, and hit Tang Yi fiercely.

Tang Yi's hands were horizontally placed on his chest, and a sound of a vent explosion broke out between the two. Lin Fan half turned around and condensed the icy chips on his elbow, sweeping across again.

Tang Yi gave in and punched his leg whip to meet Lin Fan's elbow.

The sound of bone collision made a harsh sound, but the two of them did not completely distance themselves. They both rushed towards each other in one step.

Beside them, the Ice and Fire Storm and the Cyclone Sword were also intensified, just like Lin Fan and Tang Yi at this time.

Both sides turned into afterimages in the shaking world, colliding together in the most direct way and fiercest posture.

Under such close combat, it is not just a test of reaction, but also a skillful use of means and one's own realm.

More importantly, there is a determination to put the other party to death no matter how much it costs.

Both of them have this determination, so sparks flew everywhere and burst out frequently.

Flame, ice, air, and three magical powers constantly confront each other within a small range.

The hard elbows and the hard fists seemed to be trying to break the space into a leg whip, and even the forehead, all parts of the body became weapons in the hands of the two.

Time passed by a cup of tea, and the ice and fire storm in this world finally disappeared, and the cyclone sword inserted into the ground shook continuously.

The two of them finally came to an end in close combat. Lin Fan took 16 steps back and Tang Yi took 8 steps back!

If we only look at the backward distance, there is no doubt that Tang Yi has the upper hand.

However, in fact, after this round of battle, Tang Yi was a little scared. He knew that Lin Fan was indeed capable of killing him. The battle he was facing now was the most difficult battle in his life.

At this time, Tang Yi and Lin Fan became embarrassed, with blood flowing out of his forehead, blurring his vision. Several footprints on his chest proved that Lin Fan hit him many times.

On the other hand, Lin Fan was already embarrassed and ragged before, so he looked no different from what he had just now. However, he coughed up a mouthful of blood again, landed on the ground, and turned into a blood flower.

The keel on Lin Fan's shoulder began to melt again. Lin Fan straightened his waist, looked at Tang Yi, and opened his scarlet corners and said, "Well, it's not bad, it looks a bit like a dog now."

Tang Yi was gasping rapidly, and the spiritual energy in his body was wandering around him. He knew that Lin Fan wanted to delay time to recover, so why didn't he need to recover?

So he ignored Lin Fan's clamor, but took a deep breath and asked calmly: "Fuxue Sect will be destroyed today. Since you have the qualifications to fight me head-on, why don't we turn swords into jade and silk to divide the dragon bones equally?"

Lin Fan smiled slightly and said with a sarcastic expression: "If you say you want to kill me, kill me, if you say you want to divide equally?"

Tang Yi shook his finger and said, "It's not the case. This world is so cruel. If you are qualified to share it with me, you can share it equally. If you are not qualified, I will naturally kill you. This is a very simple truth."

Lin Fan scoffed at this truth and said, "The Nine Sons of Shoutian originally believed in the logic of robbers."

"Robber logic? No, this is not robber logic, but the law of the jungle. The survival of the weak is the eternal truth."

Lin Fan did not continue to refute the truth that the strong prey on the weak, he just said: "It may be difficult for people like you to understand what Fuxuemen and I are thinking now, so you can't convince me."

Tang Yi raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm curious about what you think. Isn't it a good thing for us to divide the keel bones equally?"

Lin Fan replied: "Outside the snowy land, Fuxuemen faces war. No one will retreat during the war because retreat will die faster."

"In the snowy land, you and I are also a war. A war between us belongs to the two of us, I will not retreat."

"And since it's a war, life and death are naturally divided!"
Chapter completed!