"war!"

Ye Fan roared with all his might, resounding throughout the world, echoing in the entire Burial Dragon Valley.

Even though he fought to such a tragic level, he never retreated.

The fighting spirit will never stop until death!

The world is not dead, and you will never surrender!

"Thorn!"

The Zhuxian Sword cut through the sky, and the sword light flashed. In terms of power, it was more fierce than the Juexian Sword before, and it seemed to be able to cut off the eternal age and cut off time...

This sword was too fast. When the sword light appeared in everyone's sight, the sword blade had actually penetrated Ye Fan's chest deeply.

"See!"

The sound of a sharp blade entering the body came.

Although there was no such thing as pricking the heart, Ye Fan's chest was almost completely penetrated, and red blood gushed out from the wound like a fountain.

The Zhuxian Sword carries thousands of years of evil spirits, and it also rushes into Ye Fan's body, destroying every inch of his meridians.

Under the gaze of everyone, Ye Fan's body shook violently and staggered, like a lonely boat swaying in the storm.

He was injured too seriously and could only rely on the ancient spear in his hand to barely support his body.

But he still gritted his teeth and stood there.

Even if it's covered in blood!

Even if you are covered in bruises!

Even if you are dying!

Even if half of your foot has stepped into the gates of hell!

Ye Fan has never been afraid!

Even if he becomes a trapped beast, he will make the enemy pay a heavy price before he dies.

Looking at Ye Fan, who was covered in blood, all the monks present were silent.

Even though they were elders of the nine ancient sects and had an irreconcilable blood feud with Ye Fan, they felt admiration in their hearts at this moment.

The power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation is beyond doubt.

Any true immortal present, even a strong sect leader, who is forced to take this ancient evil sword, will instantly die, and both spirit and body are destroyed, and there is no possibility of surviving.

Ye Fan was bombarded by the Jue Xian Sword and the Zhu Xian Sword one after another, and was still standing.

His physical strength and firm will were completely beyond the expectations of all monks, and he had to admire him.

This is a respectable opponent!

However, they all knew that no matter what, Ye Fan was dead today and would definitely die under the Zhuxian Sword Formation. Even if the Qingming True Immortal comes, it would be difficult to save him.

"Hurry up, kill this evil deed! As long as you kill him and gain luck, the entire Tianshu Star will be our world in the future!" The abbot of Prajna Temple had a ferocious face and couldn't help but urge him.

Hearing this, Danqiuzi's eyes shone brightly, and his eyes were filled with a thick murderous aura that could not be dissolved.

He pinched the sword technique in his hand, pointed at the sky again, shouting:

"Kill again!"

And a hole, the immortal sword in the western sky, shines brightly, as if it has absorbed the light of billions of stars, and it is flashing at this moment.

"Click!Click!Click..."

Immediately, a sound of shattering sounded, and the space around the immortal sword became fragmented and completely cut open. The sky was like a broken mirror. This scene was creepy.

Under the pressure, the ancestor of the Hangman and the King of Qingjiao couldn't help but vomit blood, their knees became weak, and they lay down on the ground.

Although they were not hit by the fierce sword, they were in the Zhuxian Sword Formation and were so close to Ye Fan that they were inevitably affected.

Just the aftermath of the leak made their qi and blood chaotic, and the exposed skin seemed to be scratched by a sharp blade, and it was in great pain.

Under such circumstances, Ye Fan was still able to stand still, which was only a miracle!

Regarding the firmness of willpower, looking at the wild ruins, Tianshu Star, and even the entire Beidou Galaxy, probably few people can compare with him.

A few seconds later, the immortal sword fell from the sky and stabbed into Ye Fan's left knee.

"See!"

Ye Fan's left knee was instantly pierced, and a terrible blood hole appeared. His left leg instantly softened and he fell heavily to the ground.

This time, not much blood flowed out of the wound.

Because... the blood in his body was almost about to dry out!

A pool of blood was formed on the surrounding ground, which was shocking.

"Hmph! Silly brat, aren't you willing to kneel down? Today, this sect leader will make you surrender!"

Danqiuzi pinched his fingers again and pointed at the sky.

"boom!"

The Immortal Killing Sword located in the southern sky burst out with an extremely terrifying power, which seemed to be able to destroy the world.

Even though it had not been stabbed out, the Sword of Killing Immortal triggered the other three evil swords in Ye Fan's body, trembling endlessly.

In the dark, the four swords produced mysterious sensing, forming a large formation, and thousands of evil auras overflowed like tides.

"Thorn!"

Finally, the sword of killing immortals tore through the sky and shot in a flash, carrying the power of killing gods and immortals, stabbing Ye Fan's right knee.

"See!"

"thump!"

Both legs were pierced and the bones were shattered. Ye Fan could no longer stand up and fell to the ground.

"Boom boom boom boom boom!"

The four evil swords burst out with divine power that could destroy the world at the same time, destroying Ye Fan's body.

If another true immortal was replaced, he would be slaughtered in an instant, his body would be destroyed, and his spirit and body would be destroyed!

"Ahhhh!"

At this moment, even Ye Fan couldn't help but let out a heart-wrenching scream, and his facial features became distorted.

Next to it, the ancestor of the Hangren and the King of Qingjiao wanted to help, but the evil aura on the four evil swords was like a mountain torrent and tsunami, completely rushing them away and unable to get close to them at all.

However, even though he fell to the ground, Ye Fan's backbone was still straight, like a spear piercing the blue sky.

Born as king, you are destined to be brilliant!

The glory on his body was not damaged by this kneeling.
Chapter completed!