After confirming that he could not get closer to the other party no matter what, He Fan also gave up on moving forward in vain.
"The power of law cannot be broken by turning it into emptiness."
At this time, Shuanghai's voice also sounded in He Fan's sea of ??consciousness: "I am afraid that I am powerless now."
Just now, He Fan tried to call Shuanghai out to help, so Shuanghai just woke up for a while.
Hearing these words, the corners of He Fan's mouth twitched slightly.
He nodded silently and stopped where he was.
There is still a quarter of an hour before my extreme artistic conception disappears today.
He must think of a solution within this quarter of an hour, otherwise, he can only watch himself being corroded into a mortal who cannot control even a little bit of spiritual power!
At a distance of a hundred meters, under this corrosive power, a blow from the Void Realm will become a normal blow from the Nascent Soul.
I can only give it a try
He Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, and according to what he was thinking, he slowly raised the Tianhu Sword in his hand towards the saint in front of him.
God and will are united, and the sword will rise!
In an instant, within the realm of Tianwo Jiyi, the monstrous sword intention was like a substance, causing a surge of sword energy.
He Fan¡¯s eyes were like lightning, and he looked coldly at the mountain-like saint in front of him. £Ñqs¦¦Å£×.
"Behead!"
The next moment, the artistic conception of Tianwoji instantly rolled up and wrapped around the Tianhu Sword.
Immediately afterwards, the monstrous sword energy wrapped in the power of Tianwoji's artistic conception rushed towards the saint's body in front!
It is indeed as He Fan thought, wrapped in the ultimate artistic conception of heaven and self, and this weird field cannot reduce the sword energy in the slightest.
Just hearing a roar, the whole world was shaken at this moment.
It¡¯s done!
He Fan's eyes flashed as he looked at the saint's body in front of him with a huge gap in his chest.
He doesn¡¯t know much about formations, but he doesn¡¯t know much.
In such a large formation, everyone is extremely important. Now that there is no one person, even if the formation field does not dissipate, it will be weakened a lot!
"Noit's impossible"
However, the next moment, He Fan's mouth suddenly twitched and he looked ahead in shock.
I saw that the gap he had cut out with all his strength slowly healed as the saint's body squirmed!
And this formation has no
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It was weakened or dissipated as He Fan thought, but it remained as usual.
And without the protection of Tianwoji's artistic conception, the corrosive feeling once again spread into He Fan's perception.
Compared with before, the feeling of weakening this time is a bit stronger!
Facing the power of law, even though He Fan had many methods, he still had no way to do it.
What a mistake
He Fan closed his eyes tightly and opened them again, forcing down the feeling of powerlessness in his heart.
The current situation cannot be solved by just blaming others. A solution must be found as soon as possible!
A golden light suddenly flashed at this moment, wrapping He Fan's body in it.
This is his Nascent Soul magical power. This golden light cannot spread, but it is wrapped around his body, which temporarily avoids the corrosive power.
But the spiritual power consumed by Nascent Soul's magical power, even for He Fan today, can only last for a little more than a quarter of an hour at most.
At the same time, He Fan squatted down, and black aura continued to surge out of his body. It was the devouring power from the Sky Swallowing Jue and Kunpeng's bloodline.
What makes He Fan a little disappointed is that the power of swallowing cannot swallow any power from this field. Instead, it is constantly being weakened and swallowed!
"If you want to fight, just fight me well. Don't you dare to fight?!"
At this moment, He Fan looked gloomy, raised his head and cursed loudly.
However, those saints did not pay any attention to his words. They just maintained their mountain-like figures and looked at him coldly.
For them, the Holy Lord's instructions were obviously more effective than He Fan's taunts.
Seeing that these guys were just going to waste time with him, He Fan's heart completely sank to the bottom at this moment.
He could no longer think of any way to solve the predicament in front of him.
At this moment, a tearing sound suddenly sounded in the world.
He Fan was overjoyed. He was not afraid of changes, but was afraid that the other party would continue to waste time on him.
As long as you take action, there must be a flaw!
However, what disappointed him was that it was not the opponent who made the move. The source of the sound was the crack in the ground not far ahead.
With the sounds, the cracks in the ground are constantly expanding.
Immediately afterwards, a man wrapped in red cloth
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At this time, the body also flew out from the expanding crack in the ground.
Suffocation.
With the appearance of this figure, only this word can describe He Fan's feeling now.
It was an irresistible feeling of suffocation, as if you were facing a person who was about to attack you No, that feeling was stronger than that of a person who was about to attack you!
Boom!
At the same time, the bodies of the six saints also knelt down on one knee and lowered their heads towards the figure.
"Hehehe It seems that you can't break this formation, but that's normal. They are not used to deal with people."
The voice of the Holy Lord came from within the red cloth.
This voice sounded particularly majestic. It did not sound like an evil cultivator, but it gave He Fan the illusion of being quite righteous.
"Hmph, don't talk about those useless things. Now that they are here, let's fight!"
He Fan let out a breath, and at this moment, the spiritual power in his body began to continuously flow into the Tianhu Sword.
At this moment, He Fan's eyes were dazzled, and the body of the Holy Lord had appeared in front of him.
For some reason, this body wrapped like a mummy made it impossible for He Fan to move at this moment.
Then, from the gap in the wrapped red cloth, a hand as skinny as firewood, engraved with rune marks, stretched out.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, he placed a finger on He Fan's eyebrows.
"Do you really think you have the power to resist?"
The voice of the Holy Lord sounded again, but there was no threat in the words, but instead they seemed to be teasing.
The corner of He Fan's mouth twitched. He instantly mobilized the immortal power in his body and forcibly lifted the sense of oppression. He instantly raised the Tianhu Sword in his hand and stabbed the mummy.
However, the Tianhu Sword, which can break all defenses, failed this time. When it fell on the red cloth, it was as if it fell on steel, unable to penetrate at all. ¦Ø¦Ø¦Ös¦°¨¦¦Ø.
It¡¯s over¡
He Fan's eyes instantly darkened.
However, the other party did not fight back at all, but instead let out a burst of hearty laughter.
"Senior brother, as always, you never miss an opportunity."
Just when He Fan frowned, a voice that was very familiar to He Fan came from inside the mummy wrapped in red cloth.
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