#1295 natural disaster escape(1/2)
The aura of the black hole enveloped Scourge's human body.
While squirming, a plump mouse as black as ink appeared between heaven and earth.
Natural disasters show their true nature.
"boom."
In an instant, a heaven-reaching aura bloomed.
The next moment, the Sky-Drilling Rat disappeared.
"careful."
A sense of crisis instantly enveloped the three of them.
Chen Fan didn't even have time to use the dragon compass before he was hit by a claw in the back of the heart.
Pei Ran's power almost penetrated his heart, but fortunately, the golden silk cicada automatically protected him and prevented the blow.
But even though he was on guard, Chen Fan was severely injured.
"Wow."
A large mouthful of blood spurted out from the mouth.
Not only him, the illusory soul of Emperor Butterfly was directly blown to pieces. The Bone Forest was the worst, and the other wing was also torn off.
"Buzz."
In the distance, the soul of Emperor Butterfly condensed again.
Only this time, Emperor Butterfly's soul is extremely illusory.
The Bone Forest hides miserably behind Chen Fan and Huangdie.
He was so miserable.
"Hey."
The Sky-Drilling Rat smiled coldly and licked the blood on its paws, showing a greedy expression: "The taste of blood is very delicious."
A trace of fear clearly appeared in the eyes of White Bone Forest.
Back then, he was also ranked at the bottom among the eight ancient demon generals.
Huangdie was very strong when she was alive, but she lost her body after all.
It's useless not to be afraid, she is no match for natural disasters.
All the pressure fell on Chen Fan.
"Qiang."
At this time, a deafening sword sound echoed from the distant northern region.
What followed was a rusty iron sword, and Wu Sheng, who had not yet achieved the supreme fruition.
"The breath of Wuji."
Natural Disaster recognized the sword directly: "Wuji's sword, have you inherited Wuji's heritage?"
"kill."
No one is good at words.
No need to say more, just get started.
All the rust on the rusty iron sword has fallen off at this moment.
It becomes extremely bright and sharp.
With one sword strike, the world shattered.
"kill."
Chen Fan took action at the same time.
The two of them joined forces, using two long swords to seal the sky and the earth, with boundless killing intent.
The emperor butterfly flutters its wings and assists.
The Bone Forest took a look, gritted his teeth and once again mobilized the power of the horn.
Rumble.
The whole world was torn to pieces at that time.
The five powerful men competed, four against one, without any hesitation, and all used their strongest methods.
"Get out of my way."
Natural disasters are tyrannical and tyrannical.
The rise of Pei Ran stirred up the evil wind, and the black hole spread to infinity.
With a 'bang', Wuji was the first to be blown away.
After all, he is not the Supreme. Although he has the sword of the Supreme Supreme, his own power is difficult to keep up with.
"Wow."
The lifeless body collapsed, and all flesh and blood was swallowed up by the black hole, leaving only the skeleton.
He withdrew from the battlefield.
"Come."
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered together, and the physical body recovered in the blink of an eye.
But this physical body is very weak.
The second one that flew out of the Bone Forest, well... this one was even worse, with only one head left.
"What the hell."
The Forest of Bones is about to cry but has no tears.
Why am I so miserable?
But there is no way, who makes him the weakest.
Huang Die's soul was shattered again, and the price she paid was not small.
Only Chen Fan is still fighting...no, there is also Wuji's sword.
That sword does not need to be controlled by anyone at all and can kill enemies on its own.
It is also this sword that poses the most deadly threat to natural disasters.
The sound of "Clang Clang" was deafening, and Wuji kept avoiding it, but still left dense scars on his body.
Chen Fan raised his hand and made a move, and the rules emerged.
"Feng."
With just one word, the rules and regulations instantly turned into indestructible metal.
Rules have fallen on Wuji's sword, making it even sharper.
"Zheng."
Wuji's sword is jumping for joy.
It likes this power very much.
"Don't worry."
Chen Fan laughed, this alone is not enough.
"speed."
"hidden."
"break."
Every time he uttered a word, a kind of regular power fell on Wuji's sword.
Wuji's sword disappeared.
"puff."
Natural disasters suddenly spurted blood from the mouth.
He lowered his head in shock and looked at his body.
A bloody hole appeared in the abdomen.
"Zhizhizhi."
That's the sound of a mouse.
Scourge fell directly into madness.
"What method is this?"
To be continued...