Chapter 1191 Daydreaming
"How could it not be dead!" Liu Xingchen could not help but show joy when he saw his Wanshu sword piercing Xia Fan at first, and at the same time, he felt like a stone finally landed on the ground.
But when he saw that Xia Fan was not dead, he took a handful of pills and rushed towards him. At this moment, Liu Xingchen felt like he was galloping. What was going on? How could he not die?!
Even though he was angry, Liu Xingchen did not lose his mind, but suddenly became calmer.
Because of his past experience in fighting Xia Fan, he realized that he would never relax if he did not completely kill Xia Fan, otherwise he might turn the situation around at any time.
"It's just a dying struggle!" Liu Xingchen snorted coldly, urged Wanshu Sword to face Xia Fan. This time, Liu Xingchen wanted to kill Xia Fan completely, and there would be no future troubles.
"Boom..." The light shone on the Wanshu sword. The sound of breaking through the air was not sharp, but it seemed like thunder was roaring, giving people a deafening feeling.
This sword is somewhat similar to before, but its power is undoubtedly even greater.
So the city-sharing formation covering the entire capital was running wildly, with light flashing, as if countless stars were shining. At the same time, the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth within a radius of 100,000 miles was sucked by the formation, supporting it to operate with all its strength.
"Ah!" Xia Fan let out a roar, and instantly burst out with all his strength, releasing all his strength in the late stage of the Grandmaster Realm, and at the same time, he also crazily sucked the world power of the Zhongqian World in the pocket of Swallowing Heaven.
Although it was time to conquer life and death, Xia Fan did not waste all the effort of the world in the thousand worlds at all costs, but instead gave the balance.
Even so, when more than half of the world's power in a mid-thousand world is blessed with the slashing out on the ten directions of swords, the power of the explosion is not to be underestimated.
"Bang..." Two equally dazzling sword lights collided firmly.
Countless lights were violently impacting and crushing, and the light was undecided, but there was an infinite impact force erupting from it, as if it was a torrent of a collapsed dike. The violent tsunami was constantly sweeping towards all directions and unscrupulously releasing its powerful destructive power.
So the aura of formations around them was constantly impacted, making continuous loud bangs, which was particularly shocking.
However, Xia Fan and Liu Xingchen, who were fighting with all their might, did not care about the powerful shock wave that kept rushing over.
Because the collision between the Shifang Sword and the Wanshu Sword continued, the two of them were still fighting wildly.
This is not only Xia Fan and Liu Xingchen fighting, but also Xia Fan is using the Zhongqian World to collide with the city-shackle formation below and even the dragon veins of the Han Dynasty.
Such a battle means that both sides can only endure the death, the winner takes all, and the loser will lose.
"Xia Fan, your world power is indeed powerful, but it is far from enough to compete with me, because I am the true emperor and can use the power of heaven and earth..." Liu Xingchen stared at a pair of murderous intent and showed his eyes, saying to Xia Fan word by word.
But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Xia Fan's words.
"Bah!" Xia Fan didn't care at all that the emperor in front of him was the Emperor of the Han Dynasty, and said, "The true emperor of the world, the power of heaven and earth, after I kill you, you will be just a dead body."
"Boom..." Before he finished speaking, he was covered by the loud noise like the sky and the earth cracked.
At this time, the Shifang Sword and Wanshu Sword that collided violently together collapsed on the spot because they could not withstand the repeated crushing of the world's power and the formation power.
In addition, the city-sharing formation closely connected to the Wanshu Sword also collapsed one after another, and the shock caused immediately swept across the entire capital.
The city-mopping formation was originally composed of thousands of formations, distributed in every corner of the capital. Now it collapsed and collapsed because it could not withstand the impact of the world's power. The huge destructive power caused was enough to destroy all the houses around the formation.
If Xia Fan could control it, he would definitely not be willing to do so.
Because it is easy to destroy the formation, it is too difficult to rebuild a capital city. At the same time, there will inevitably be thousands of people who will be injured by accident. These will be huge troubles in the future.
But under the situation just now, neither he nor Liu Xingchen could show mercy.
Because this has become a situation where you die or I die. Of course Xia Fan doesn't want to die, so the only thing he can do is to destroy Liu Xingchen with all his strength.
As for the serious consequences of the collapse of the city-mopping formation, Xia Fan really didn't care about it now.
"Liu Xingchen, die." Xia Fan shouted, not caring that the wound on his chest had cracked again due to the violent collision just now, and blood spurted wildly. He waved the Demon Banner and shot it at Liu Xingchen.
"Bang..." Liu Xingchen never expected that the Wanshu Sword, which was regarded as his trump card to kill Xia Fan, would be so useless.
What he didn't expect was that the city-mopping formation was destroyed because of this.
This means that he used to kill enemies and protect himself to lose another trump card.
Seeing Xia Fan's Heavenly Demon Banner coming, Liu Xingchen had no time to resist for a moment, but subconsciously sacrificed the imperial dragon seal to block it.
In the flash of golden light, a golden dragon flew out from the imperial dragon jade seal to face the demon banner.
However, although this golden dragon is brilliant, it seems much weaker than when Xia Fan saw it at the beginning. It gives people a feeling of being strong outside and being hard on the outside.
This shows that Liu Xingchen's rebellious actions not only hurt the national destiny of the Han Dynasty, but also was already very unpopular with the people. If it weren't for this, how could the golden dragon become like this?
"Hmph!" If Xia Fan really wants to destroy the Han Dynasty and then replace it, then he should directly blow up the golden dragon and then destroy the imperial dragon jade seal. Then the national fortune and people's will be hit hard again, and it is possible that he will not recover or even collapse on the spot.
But Xia Fan had no intention of becoming an emperor after all, and he hated only Liu Xingchen.
Therefore, Xia Fan did not take the opportunity to attack, but suddenly changed his move and used the Heavenly Demon Banner to pick up the golden dragon.
A flash of light, and the huge but already visible golden dragon was immediately picked up by him, and the Acupuncture Demon Banner poked forward with the momentum.
"Bang..." The golden light hanging from the imperial dragon jade seal was directly exploded by the Demon Banner, and Liu Xingchen was also hit.
"Puff..." The light on Liu Xingchen's body flashed rapidly. It was obvious that many protective talismans began to work, blocking the direct piercing of the Demon Banner, but the powerful world power contained on it still hit him.
So Liu Xingchen blew blood on the spot, and at the same time he couldn't help but fly backwards.
At this time, his sternum had broken, and he didn't know how many of his ribs were broken. What's more serious was that his internal organs were also injured due to severe impact.
"How could this happen?! Could it be that this kid is my nemesis? I have been defeated by him many times! It's extremely hateful!" Liu Xingchen was shocked and angry, but he already had the idea of running away.
As he reached out, Liu Xingchen quickly pinched the magic trick. A ray of light appeared from the air, and turned into a light gate that opened behind him. If he flew straight backwards, he would soon enter it.
"I want to run away?! It's really a daydream!" Xia Fan sneered when he saw this, but did not continue to pursue him.
Because the light flashed on the Heavenly Demon Banner, a huge and burly figure had followed Liu Xingchen like a shadow, which was the illusion of the Heavenly Demon.
At this time, he could call on the power of the entire Demon Banner, and the attack power he could burst out was no less than Xia Fan. He could of course show a crushing momentum against Liu Xingchen, who had been injured.
"Your Majesty, go quickly!" But at this moment, a figure appeared, blocking the illusion of the heavenly demon, and he was Liu Jixiang.
"Die!" The magic magic illusion was full of demonic energy, and he waved his claws and grabbed Liu Jixiang.
Liu Jixiang is not bad at all. He has the strength of the middle-level Grandmaster realm, but he is not enough to beat the Heavenly Demon Illusion. However, it is entirely possible if he wants to block the Heavenly Demon Illusion for a moment when he loses his life.
"Xia Fan, I will not let you go! Bang..." Liu Xingchen felt warm when he saw Liu Jixiang appear at the critical moment. He thought he could escape the disaster and couldn't help but say coldly.
But before he finished speaking, he felt that his body had not entered the mouth of the flame world passage that he had just opened, but hit a tough thing.
The violent anti-shock force aggravated his internal injuries again, and he couldn't help but spit out blood again, and even a lot of internal organ fragments were mixed with.
When Liu Xingchen turned around and saw what was blocking him, he couldn't help but be anxious and angry, and at the same time he felt a sense of despair that was so cold that he felt cold.
It turned out that what blocked him was Xia Fan's Tianshou Pocket. At this time, the portal he opened to the world of flames no longer existed. It was obviously swallowed by Tianshou Pocket.
This means that his idea of escaping into the flame world and escaping the disaster was completely ruined. Even his flame world could not be saved.
"Liu Xingchen, you are already at your end!" Xia Fan said step by step towards Liu Xingchen.
"You want to kill me, have you ever asked my thirteenth prince if he agreed?" Liu Xingchen laughed, with an indescribable madness.
"He won't save you again this time." Xia Fan said, and had already arrived in front of Liu Xingchen and said, "Because you did too much, it hurt his heart."
"Excessive?! Haha..." Liu Xingchen laughed wildly and said, "Tell you that if you want to be an emperor, don't care too much. It's better to hurt others' hearts than to be taken away by the throne and not even keep your name."
Speaking of this, Liu Xingchen looked at Xia Fan and said, "After I die, do you want to be this emperor? It seems that Xiahou's son is stronger than mine after all."
"I don't care about this throne at all." Xia Fan shook his head and said, "So it's still the Thirteenth Prince."
Chapter completed!