Shushan signed in for 3000 years, leaving the land sword fairy

Just now, Zhao Fan's punch had severely injured him, the monster power in his body collapsed, and his aura was exhausted to the extreme.

Now facing Zhao Fan's even more terrifying punch, even if the wild dragon wanted to resist it, he still had more than enough energy.

"Breath of the mad dragon!"

"Invincible Dragon Body!"

Gritting his teeth, the savage dragon decided to fight to the death, regardless of the cost, to stimulate his own blood particles, revealing a huge and indestructible savage dragon body.

It opened its bloody mouth wide, the heaven and earth immortal energy surged wildly, and the terrible dragon's breath erupted.

At the same time, the surface of the barbarian dragon's huge body was covered with layers of blood, and it looked like an ancient dragon god. There was a terrifying energy fluctuation, and it turned into a sky knife, aiming at the oncoming fist light and slashing.

Man Long desperately tried his best, but he still overestimated himself, and even underestimated Zhao Fan.

boom!

The destructive dragon's breath exploded in front of Zhao Fan's fist light, and the lightning-like sky knife dissipated in an instant.

The fierce Suzaku divine fire was contained in the light of the fist, and it blasted towards the wild dragon with a thunderous and devastating force.

"Do not……"

"City Lord, help!"

The wild dragon was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were torn apart, he hurriedly called for help.

bang...

His distressed call for help was promptly answered. In the depths of Qingjue Demon City, there was a majestic palace floating in the air like a golden city, bursting out with dazzling and bright divine light, protecting the barbarian dragon in time.

At the critical moment, he blocked the deadly and terrifying punch light for him!

The golden palace is suspended in the sky, and thousands of rules are falling down, like a holy place overlooking the world, filled with surging and amazing fairy lights.

And on the top of the majestic and magnificent palace, stands a man in a golden robe.

His back is as straight as a spear, his hands are behind his back, his eyes are as sharp as knives, his silver hair is loose, exuding a wild and unruly aura.

One person, one temple, standing proudly in the sky, as if suppressing the entire world, in an instant, the hearts of almost everyone contracted suddenly, feeling the trembling from the soul.

"City Master, that's great."

"If you show up in person, you will surely be able to kill this lunatic easily!"

The Barbarian Dragon, who was originally in a state of embarrassment, was overjoyed when he saw this man in the golden robe, and complimented him loudly.

If the city lord Ling Xiao hadn't made the move just now, he would have died under the light of Zhao Fan's fist.

"The lord of Qingjue Demon City, Ling Xiao!"

"He finally showed up."

"There is no one who is the most powerful person in Qingjue Demon City."

"It is said that as early as thousands of years ago, he once fought against the master of the demon court for three days and three nights, and finally lost to the latter's hands by one move."

"If City Lord Ling Xiao takes action, he should be able to suppress and kill this mysterious existence who is suspected to be a descendant of a divine beast."

……

After seeing the man in the golden robe, the powerful demons and immortals who watched the battle from all sides talked a lot.

"Go back."

Ling Xiao glanced at Manlong, and said lightly.

"As ordered."

Man Long glanced at Zhao Fan fiercely, and then honestly retreated back to Qingjue Demon City. He knew that continuing to fight Zhao Fan with his current strength was no different from courting death.

"It has been thousands of years, or even longer, in the ancient fairyland, and there has not been a strong man who can display the talent of the beast."

"Can you tell me, who are you?"

"And why did you want to save her?"

Ling Xiao didn't rush to attack Zhao Fan, but asked with deep eyes and expressionless face.

He is the city lord of the Qingjue demon city, and even if his cultivation level is the lord of the demon court and the celestial demon kingdom, he should be afraid of him three points.

But completely different from the wild dragon, Ling Xiao was not aggressive, but deliberately figured out Zhao Fan's purpose and origin.

Ling Xiao is very clear that today's Zhongzhou domain seems to be full of various ethnic groups, large and small, and there are many top forces on the surface, but in fact it is only on the surface.

The ones who really dominate the Zhongzhou domain are the ancient races and superpowers that are not easily born on weekdays. Those existences have extremely long inheritance and bloodlines. Small.

Those dormant hermit races, if one person walks out at random, they can push all directions.

Just now, Ling Xiao observed clearly the fight between Zhao Fan and Man Long in secret, but until now when he showed up, he still couldn't see through Zhao Fan.

So Ling Xiao doubted that Zhao Fan was a person who came out of those ancient races or superpowers.

If he offends such dormant transcendental forces, let alone the Lord of Ling Xiao, even the leader of a large clan, he will be crushed to pieces in an instant.

"Let go."

Zhao Fan naturally understood Ling Xiao's intentions, but how could he possibly answer the other party's question.

Do you ask me to answer you?who are you?

Not to mention a mere city lord who clears up the demon city, even if the lord of the demon court and the lord of the heavenly demon kingdom come, Zhao Fan is still a bird!

If I am a majestic swordsman Immortal King, if I am not invincible enough, I am afraid of revealing my identity as a human race in advance, so I have to carry the Emperor Sword and cut you down immediately.

"Humph!"

"Even if you are a real descendant of a divine beast, you can't run wild in Qingjue Demon City at will."

"If you don't get a satisfactory answer from this seat, you can never take anything away from this city."

After all, Ling Xiao is the city lord of Qingjue Demon City, so he naturally has his own prestige, and said with a cold snort.

"Then hit."

Zhao Fan's face was calm, and he stood in the fairy light, like a nine-day sage detached from things.

"it is good!"

Ling Xiao sneered, and immediately stopped talking nonsense, and his eyes became more attractive.

hum!

In the void, there was a sudden vibration, and two invisible air mechanisms collided, making the world pale.

"Eighth Heaven of the Immortal King."

Zhao Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, and had an insight into Ling Xiao's realm.

Moreover, it's not the forcefully improved cultivation level of the wild dragon just now, but the real immortal king and eighth heaven powerhouse.

Whether it is the control of power or the comprehension of the laws of heaven and earth, it is not comparable to the existence of the barbarian dragon who barely entered the eighth heaven with secret techniques.

"Aren't you willing to use the demon power?"

Seeing that Zhao Fan was indifferent, Ling Xiao let out another cold snort, his aura rose again, and behind him appeared a phantom of a threatening beast.

At this moment, he was like a monstrous ancient demon king. Just the terrifying aura that emanated from him made almost everyone present tremble with fear.

It's like a small ant, facing a giant dragon high above, will be overwhelmed by the breath of the opponent anytime and anywhere.

Chapter 822

hum!

As if feeling that Zhao Fan looked down on him a bit, Ling Xiao showed a gloomy look.

With the release of the berserk aura, the entire void roared and trembled violently. Behind him was not only the phantom of a huge beast, but also the sun, moon, stars and other heavenly phenomena.

Crackling, crackling...

There are golden and silver thunderbolts that strike down from the sky like a horse.

This is not an ordinary thunder and lightning, but the thunder of law, and it is the manifestation of Ling Xiao's own will.

Zhao Fan raised his eyebrows, even if he was as strong as him, he still felt a hint of danger.

boom!

Suzaku's Divine Flame is like an influx of waves, rushing upwards towards the sky filled with thunder and lightning. The two collided violently, and finally disappeared into nothingness almost at the same time in a terrible explosion.

But this is far from over. Although the thunder and lightning dissipated, there were clusters of beating black real fires in the midair!

These black real fires exude a strange coldness.

The flame exudes a cold temperature. This is not an ordinary fairy flame, but an extremely terrifying dark fire. Although it cannot be compared with Suzaku's real fire, its real power is not much weaker than the former.

And different from ordinary attacks, Minghan True Fire is dedicated to burning the primordial spirit of the strong in the Immortal Dao!

"Ok?"

Seeing this, Zhao Fan still didn't react too much. Deep in the center of his eyebrows, the golden Yuanshen villain struck out a sword intent of Yuanshen, and the dark fire in the sky was extinguished in an instant.

But this is far from over. Ling Xiao is a true Immortal King Eighth Layer powerhouse, and there is only a thin line between him and a real Immortal King giant.

He fused the power of heaven and earth with his own will, or turned into thunder and lightning, or turned into divine fire, or even turned into a divine weapon to cut them all down with a sharp sword!

In an instant, the most deadly and terrifying offensive filled the sky.

A random lightning bolt, a random cluster of flames, and a random sharp sword can easily kill a high-ranking fairy king.

Unless it is a strong person of the same level, no one can block such a terrible attack.

Either Ling Xiao didn't make a move, or if he did, it was an extremely terrifying ultimate move.

Compared with the savage dragon just now, his strength is more than ten times stronger.

Zhao Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a trace of golden blood on the surface of his body.

Every inch of his flesh and blood is like pouring fairy gold, and there are burning texts circulating in it.

Zhao Fan's five fingers clenched into fists, and the body of the Great Sun Tathagata burst out with surging and infinite power, and the attack that fell towards the sky was a thunderous punch.

In an instant, countless thunderbolts, divine fire, and sword soldiers all collapsed.

Zhao Fan knew that Ling Xiao was extremely powerful, and if he didn't show some real strength, he might not be able to suppress him.

When he took a step forward, the sky shook, and a terrifying aura no weaker than Ling Xiao surged out of Zhao Fan's body!

"Sure enough, his cultivation realm is not weaker than mine."

Ling Xiao seemed to have expected it a long time ago. Although he was a little surprised, he still maintained a certain calmness.

The palace under his feet roared, and with the continuous injection of demonic power, it burst into a radiance.

This palace is not only the city lord's mansion, but also Ling Xiao's most proud fearsome weapon, which once helped him suppress many powerful opponents.

"The Scarlet Cloud Demon Palace."

"Repression!"

The palace was ups and downs in the sky, and thousands of laws fell down, turning into surging spears of laws, which burst towards Zhao Fan's eyebrows.

At the same time, Ling Xiao took a step forward, and appeared in front of Zhao Fan almost at the same time, with his palms like hooks, attacking with terrifying power.

Zhao Fan expressionless, raised his hand to shatter the spear of law, and then blocked Ling Xiao's palm.

The fists and palms of the two collided, shaking the surrounding void and shattering it!

The violent aftermath of energy, like an uncontrollable beast, spread in all directions.

Poof, poof...

In Qingjue Demon City, some demon immortals with weaker cultivation levels were almost instantly shaken into blood mist and exploded.

Even those powerful demons from all backgrounds were affected by the terrible impact.

"how is this possible……"

"The city lord took action himself, but there is no way to suppress him easily."

The wild dragon's face was full of horror. He thought that the city lord Ling Xiao would be able to suppress the Quartet if he showed up in person.

But he never expected that Zhao Fan's strength was even more terrifying than he expected, and he could actually confront Ling Xiao head-on without losing the wind.

Although he used his cultivation, Zhao Fan did not display the swordsmanship that he was proud of.