Liu Xingchen knocked Suo Tianjie away with one blow, then stepped forward, and the strokes in his hand were ticked and stroked, but he had already written a rune.

The rune was not big at first, but when it roared out and bombarded Xia Fan, it continued to surge. In a blink of an eye, it was like a mountain, and it bombarded Xia Fan with a loud bang.

Xia Fan did not dodge, but stepped forward, waved the Demon Banner and hit the rune.

Xia Fan burst out with all his strength. The light on the Demon Banner surging, and many cracks appeared in the void surrounding the impact. The magic illusion that day roared out, and his body suddenly grew tall enough to be five or six hundred feet tall, and he fisted toward the huge rune.

"Bang..." Under the double bombardment, cracks appeared on the rune first, and then burst out with a bang.

But Xia Fan was also shocked and flew out, but he didn't fly far away, as if he was hitting an invisible barrier, and suddenly stopped.

At this time, ripples of spiritual light rippled behind Xia Fan, blocking him tightly.

It turned out that at some point, Liu Xingchen had quietly arranged a formation around him.

It was obvious that Liu Xingchen was afraid that Xia Fan would run away when he couldn't beat him, so he simply cut off his retreat completely.

For Liu Xingchen, who completely controls the city's moat formation, it is not difficult to arrange some formations without hesitation.

Liu Xingchen did this not only blocked Xia Fan, but more importantly, he also isolated the Lock Heaven Tribulation that had been blown away from the formation.

It doesn't matter if one magic weapon is missing, but if Xia Fan cannot get back every magic weapon after being knocked away in the next battle, then it will be a big trouble.

"This immortal, it's really terrible to be damaged." Xia Fan cursed in his heart, waved the demon banner in his hand and poked the formation behind him.

"Boom..." Amid the loud noise, the spiritual light shook continuously, spreading like circles of ripples, which looked very beautiful.

However, Xia Fan's attack did not explode the aura of the formation at all, which made Xia Fan unable to help but be shocked.

You should know that with his current strength, even a casual blow can easily explode a hill. He just used seven or eight points of strength, which was enough to directly explode the mountain protection formations of some sects.

This shows how tough the formation light used by Liu Xingchen to trap Xia Fan at this time, and how determined he is to kill Xia Fan.

"If you want to kill me, just let me go if you have the ability." Xia Fan thought to himself, and then released the Fire Dragon clone.

The next moment, the red flames and the black magic fire of extinction spread in all directions.

When Liu Xingchen was able to trap himself with the formation, Xia Fan had a way to break it. Because he was busy fighting now, he had no time to break the formation slowly, so he simply burned it over. Let's see if his fire was more fierce or Liu Xingchen's formation was stronger.

In addition to destroying the formation, Xia Fan also used the flames to see how big the formation that trapped him was. So as not to accidentally hit him again after fighting later. The feeling just now was not good at all.

"Hu..." Xia Fan waved the Demon Banner again and killed Liu Xingchen. This time, he not only exploded with all his strength, but also used the power of the world.

Xia Fan knew the truth that nights are long and dreams are too long, so in order to kill Liu Xingchen as soon as possible, he had to use all his strength.

Liu Xingchen stroked his pen and outlined it again, and another rune flew out.

At this time, the Heavenly Demon Banner rushed over directly.

"Bang..." Under the impact of the powerful world power, the rune flashed rapidly for a while and then burst out on the spot.

However, this time Xia Fan did not take a step back, and took a step forward, and the Demon Banner struck Liu Xingchen with a head-on look.

Liu Xingchen didn't expect Xia Fan to be so fierce that he could not dodge so much that he could only cross the pen in his hand to block it.

In an instant, the light on the pen lingered, and the one holding it in Liu Xingchen seemed not to be a pen, but a crazy dragon with teeth and claws.

"Boom..." The Demon Banner hit the pen, and the sound of explosions continued. The power of the world continued to impact the light on the pen, crushing it and crushing it.

Not only that, even the pen body could not bear the power of the world and burst out. However, another sharper light shot out from it and stabbed towards Xia Fan.

"Damn!" Xia Fan was shocked.

Only then did he realize that there was a mystery hidden in the pen in Liu Xingchen's hand.

This sharp light turned out to be a flying sword.

However, this sword is very different from the ordinary flying sword. Because it actually connects with the formation in the capital, when it shoots out towards Xia Fan, all the formations in the capital are running, gathering lights and turning them into shocking power to bless the sword.

Seeing that the flying sword was coming fiercely, how could Xia Fan sit and wait for death? When he retreated quickly, he waved the Demon Banner in his hand.

"Bang bang bang..." Although the attack power of the Demon Banner is not weak, and it is even stronger after blessing the power of the world, it is not easy to knock the flying sword that condenses the city's moat formation with one blow.

Liu Xingchen dared to fight with Xia Fan head-on, not because he had confidence in his own strength, but because he knew that with the help of the city-protecting formation and the sword named Wanshu in his hand, he would be very likely to kill Xia Fan.

Because this city-mopping formation not only has a radius of thousands of miles, it can condense the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth within a radius of ten thousand miles, and can burst out extremely powerful forces when it is fully operational. In addition, the formation connects the dragon veins, making it more powerful and even able to fight against the power of the world.

Xia Fan saw some clues, so he didn't have any strength left, and blew the flying sword that was shot in full force.

Because he knew that what he was facing now was not just a flying sword, but a city moat formation in the capital.

If you don’t use all your strength to fight such a huge formation with one person, you will definitely die.

"Boom..." The Heavenly Demon Banner hit the Wanshu Sword again and again.

Every time he was hit, a light burst out from the Wanshu Sword, and at the same time the city-mopping formation below emitted a huge roar, and countless lights shone, and the ground was shaken.

It is precisely because of the city-congratulation formation that the Wanshu Sword helped the Wanshu Sword share the powerful impact and destructive power contained in Xia Fan's attack that the Wanshu Sword, which was attacked on the front, was not knocked away by Xia Fan's attack, and even the direction pointed at the tip of the sword did not change at all.

"Bang..." Suddenly, Xia Fan only felt the shock from the back, which made him unable to help but curse secretly.

Because he realized that he had been retreating continuously, but forgot that there was a formation of spiritual light blocking around him, and he hit him again.

But this time is different from before, because a cold and lustful flying sword stabbed fiercely, and it was backwards and could not avoid it, let alone now that there is no way to retreat.

"Puchi..." Xia Fan had no way to retreat, and there was no possibility of dodging to the side. Seeing the sword light coming, the only thing he could do was to swell up the protective magic power on his body and try his best to block the flying sword. At the same time, his figure moved to the left at the critical moment.

Although Xia Fan's protective magic power was solid and tough, it could not last long before it completely cracked under the attack of the Wanshu Sword.

Then the sword light flashed, blood splashed, and the flying sword had already penetrated Xia Fan's chest and roared out.

The formation aura behind Xia Fan would block it, but it would not block the Wanshu Sword. Therefore, the sword light flew far away while it flickered, but it brought out a blood line, splashing on the formation aura.

"Damn, it hurts so much!" Xia Fan cursed wildly in his heart.

When the Wanshu Sword had just broken through the flesh, Xia Fan did not feel the pain, but there was a little chill, but then he felt like a red strip that penetrated his chest and pierced his right lung.

The pain made him feel as if he was taking a breath as if there were countless knives cutting, and his whole body was trembling involuntarily.

"Luckily, I didn't hurt my heart!" Xia Fan was secretly glad.

For him, this was already a blessing in disgrace. Otherwise, his heart would be destroyed, even if he had the strength of the late Grandmaster realm, he would still be unable to escape death.

At that time, there will be only two ways in front of him, either turning into a ghost cultivator or thinking of other ways to get a new body.

Although he escaped death, Xia Fan's injuries were not light.

Because even if you are stabbed into the chest by an ordinary sharp sword, you will be seriously injured, not to mention that the flying sword containing powerful power that penetrated Xia Fan's chest just now.

If Xia Fan had not always paid great attention to physical training, making him very powerful, so he could still be alive after being penetrated by the Wanshu Sword. If he were an ordinary practitioner, he would have been shattered into blood mist on the sky by the sharp sword light and powerful impact force on the flying sword.

Even so, a big hole appeared on Xia Fan's chest, with blood gushing out, and a lot of internal organ fragments flew out, which looked not only bloody but also quite miserable.

However, for Xia Fan, this is nothing. As long as he is not killed on the spot, he will not die easily.

While using the Qiankun Zhengqi Art to suppress his injuries, Xia Fan took out more than ten pills and swallowed them into his mouth.

Since breaking through to the middle stage of the Grandmaster Realm, Xia Fan has rarely taken pills, but he has always carried a lot of pills on his body in case of emergency.

All the pills that could be left on him were of excellent quality, so when the pills began to take effect, the wound on Xia Fan's chest healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But Xia Fan did not dare to be careless at all because he knew that Liu Xingchen wanted to kill him, his heart would not be extinguished because he was injured.

Similarly, he would never give up killing Liu Xingchen.
Chapter completed!