"?"

The monk turned his head slightly and looked at the big snake.

Just when the two sides were confronting each other, Chen Fan had already turned upside down. The battle between the two sides was like a storm, and they almost gave up their weapons and used quán     jiāo to beat each other. The moment the violent beating separated again, the two of them had already panted heavily and sweated heavily!

"ha--"

"ha--"

"ha--"

Chen Fan had experienced several fierce battles. Although it was not obvious, he was actually quite tired. At this time, his body had obviously collapsed on both sides of the branch station with Xing Tian, ​​but his eyes were still fierce enough, and he stared at the other party with no intention of stopping.

At this time, the demon god Xing Tian was not much better. His bald head was shiny, and his eyes, which could not see clearly, were covered with blood.

Several small holes appeared on his body, and all the fangs were exposed, roaring lowly like a sick dog...

“Hulululu…”

"Old guy, get out of here, I just pretend that nothing has happened. Your and my affairs should not be resolved here. You and I don't know if there is nothing you have to do here?!"

Chen Fan pinched his sword with one hand, stood up to his lips, and held the ground with one hand horizontally and squeezed out a harsh word from his teeth, threateningly.

"Hmph, little kid, I will show you clearly that I am not working for others, but coming to avenge my shame! After today, there is only one person between you and me who can leave alive!"

Xing Tian's anger was more obvious than Chen Fan. As he spoke, his forehead was full of veins, and he roared at the sky with one sentence, "Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah a

At the same time, he punched hard on the ground, and in an instant, the sky and the earth collapsed, and even the stones under Chen Fan's feet cracked inch by inch and into a huge gap!

Chen Fan dared not stand there, jumped into the air, hugged his team in the air and spread his body again, and slapped his huge bald head in the air!

Xing Tian obviously suffered from this loss of Buzhou's Broken Palm. He protected his head with his arms, but he was still shocked from a distance with a bang.

His anger became even more intense. He looked up, his eyes were angrily, his mind was concentrated, his left hand fell with his right hand, and he made several positions, and suddenly he had a tiger claw!

The two tiger claws flipped up and down and pushed forward, and with a whistling sound in the chest, the pair of fleshy palms suddenly shot out a qigong cannon-like move.

Although Chen Fan tried his best to dodge, a hole was directly dug into the big wall behind him. When Chen Fan realized, he retracted his palms, twisted his body, and turned his arms widened when he turned, and hugged him straight to Chen Fan!

Chen Fan could not dodge and felt that he was being held strong and was thrown to the ground by the other party crossing the bridge. At the same time, Xing Tian threw it out and threw Chen Fan away directly.

There was only a muffled bang, and Chen Fan had fallen into the rocks. He had not gotten up. The ground was already shaking wildly, "Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah

"Teng—"

Xing Tian jumped high and raised his fists in the air. As a huge parabola flew over, his fists had already smashed them hard.

After this, even the copper and iron bones will be smashed to pieces!

"Just--" Chen Fan did not dare to take it head-on, so he could only use his clone to escape in an instant. At this time, he turned around and found that a big pit had been smashed by the other party on the ground!

It's over!

Chen Fan was anxious because he knew very well that he was just comparing physical strength and brute force. At least at this time, Chen Fan and this monster were not on the same level. Thinking of this, he didn't want anything else at all. He dodged left and right and dodged him for a few strokes, and then slapped the side door and picked up a piece of cement as big as a basin and slapped it directly on Xing Tian's head!

The force was also strong and the speed was faster. Xing Tian was confused. As he shook his body slightly, Chen Fan swept his legs and swept it to the ground. In the blink of an eye, a cold light pierced the guy's chest!

"bite!"

A handful of bǐ    shǒu stabbed his chest, but it seemed to have been stabbed with steel. Chen Fan felt his wrist numb, and even the bǐ   shǒu in his hand was bounced away!

Although this bǐ    shǒu is not an ordinary person, it is far less ruthless than the ghost sword Gu Luan. It also has Xing Tian’s bronze skin that is not afraid of swords. It is really scary!

"Go to die!"

Xing Tian fought for a long time and consumed a lot of energy. He was completely annoyed at this time and kicked Chen Fan away with one kick. A carp hit him and pulled down half of the cement wall and smashed it directly towards Chen Fan!

Chen Fan shouted and got out of the spot. His speed was much slower than before. Xing Tian could see clearly. He grabbed another wall and slapped it over and couldn't help laughing when he was born, "Little beast, you're going to be alive!"

"Bang!"

While Chen Fan was hiding without any hesitation, kicked and kicked the broken wall back, behind the broken wall was Xing Tian’s figure ready to go!

"Die!!!"

"call--"

The big fist of the sand pot rushed over angrily. With one punch, Chen Fan's head disappeared. At this moment, a peach wood nail as thick as a rolling pin in deep inside Chen Fan's chest suddenly stabbed directly on the other party's chest. Who would have thought that the peach wood nail would break on the spot with a thorn!

"Late—Trough—"

Chen Fan, whose head was huddled inside, felt bad at the time. Before he could figure it out, he punched the abdomen, followed by a heavy blow to the back of his hand. After his body was out of balance, he was pulled up and fell to the ground!

Xing Tian looked cruel and raised his foot and kicked Chen Fan’s back!

"Bang!"

As his body shook, the dust shook around, and Chen Fan's nose and mouth, which were drooping with his head still, were bleeding at the same time!

"Bang!"

Another kick!

Chen Fan's body actually bounced up two inches and almost turned over!

"Plop."

The third foot was lifted up, and the sound of wind fell down rapidly.

Time seemed to have stopped at that moment, and Chen Fan lay weakly on the ground, his eyes extremely dull.

At this moment, there was a vast white space in front of Chen Fan's eyes, but it seemed like a tall temple was standing in front of him!

"Where am I?"

"who I am?"

"here…"

Chen Fan struggled, dizzy. He felt that his mind was no longer useful. He staggered as if he remembered it. When he looked up, he found a tall stair in front of him. When he looked up again, he found that at least more than a hundred steps were pushed out.

At the top of the high steps, there was a dazzling white light radiating in the vast white area!

In the white light, a figure appeared faintly!

"ah--"
Chapter completed!