Chapter 4011: A difficult battle!

Wang Fan knew that the first three forms of the Eighth Excalibur Form were almost ineffective against the eighth-floor powerhouses of the Immortal Emperor.
So he didn't wait for the two immortal emperors to come to the eighth floor, he had already madly blasted out the first three forms of the divine sword.
Sword lights slashed across the air, slashing on the ground, causing a loud roar.
A huge gully appeared, crisscrossing and extending to all directions.
Liu Hanyan, who was not far away, looked at this scene, completely stunned.
First, she was sluggish Wang Fan's powerful and terrifying sword skills, and second, she didn't quite understand why Wang Fan started to use his sword skills before the enemy came over.
Of course, she didn't think much, she reacted quickly, and quickly retreated to the distance.
Because she knew that if Wang Fan couldn't deal with the two strong men behind, then she couldn't deal with it even more.
Regardless of her cultivation base being higher than Wang Fan, but in terms of combat effectiveness, she is simply far behind Wang Fan.
Wang Fan was also stunned when he looked at the first three styles of the divine sword he had cut out.
Especially the third style, the power, Wang Fan himself felt incredible.
This is more than a hundred times better than before?
Could it be said that the eight forms of the Excalibur, the use of Shen Yuan to perform, the power is more terrifying?
If he had known that the first three forms of the Divine Sword could have such a terrifying power, then he would definitely not waste the gods, but would wait until the two immortal emperors came to the eighth floor before doing it.
However, it is a bit late to think about this now.
Wang Fan did not hesitate, and continued to brew the Fourth Excalibur.
At this moment, the two immortal emperors on the eighth floor finally caught up with Wang Fan.
They looked at Wang Fan who was performing sword skills in the air from a distance, and they couldn't help frowning.
Because they don't understand, what is Wang Fan doing? Could it be that the body's many spirits can't be used up?
Wang Fan ignored them. The gods in his body rushed into the Chaos Sword madly. Soon, a series of terrifying sword force pressures had diffused out, locking the two immortal emperors on the eighth floor.
The two immortal emperors on the eighth floor, feeling the coercion and killing, their expressions all changed.
"So strong!"
"What sword skill is this?"
There was shock in their eyes.
Faintly, there was even more fear towards Wang Fan.
Because they are really unimaginable that a third-tier immortal emperor in Wang Fan's district could perform such a terrifying sword skill.
Of course, despite this, they did not immediately choose to escape.
Because Wang Fan's fourth style of the divine sword, at best, could only pose some threats to them.
As for taking their lives, that's still a long way away.
"Go together, kill this little beast!"
"Hey, his cultivation base is so low, but his combat power is so against the sky, he must have treasures on him. That sword belongs to me."
The two immortal emperors on the eighth floor looked at each other and exchanged a voice transmission. After that, without hesitation, they directly sacrificed the magic weapon and rushed towards Wang Fan.
The moment they rushed towards Wang Fan, the gods in their bodies also surged crazily, forming a protective shield around them.
The Immortal Emperor Realm was crushed crazily, directly oppressing Wang Fan.
Although they didn't put Wang Fan in their eyes, they didn't mean to underestimate Wang Fan.
When a lion fights a rabbit, he must use his full strength, let alone a genius monk like Wang Fan.
"Excalibur fourth style, cut!"
The moment the two immortal emperors rushed towards Wang Fan on the eighth floor, Wang Fan suddenly opened his eyes.
He roared and waved the Chaos Sword in his hand.
Whoosh!
A strand of sword light with a length of hundreds of feet was cut across the air, and directly slashed towards the eighth floor of the two immortal emperors.
Sword killing intent spread wildly one after another, and under that killing intent, even the solid void was torn into a small crack.
"kill!"
The two immortal emperors on the eighth floor felt this scene, and a hideous color appeared in their eyes.
One of them directly threw the gossip disc in his hand and smashed it towards the sword light that had been cut down in the air.
The gossip disc flew out, exuding a horrible aura, the disc turned crazily, and it even rolled up an endless killing potential.
In addition, those immortal emperors sacrificed a seven-colored ribbon. That's right, it is the seven color bands.
This was a magic weapon that only female cultivators could use, but this male cultivator actually sacrificed it, which seemed a bit nondescript.
As soon as the seven-colored ribbon was sacrificed, it turned into seven dragons of different colors.
The dragons entangled with each other to form a big net, which reflected each other and shrouded the sword light.
Boom boom boom!
The seven colored ribbons and the gossip disc bombarded the sword light, causing a loud and deafening noise.
Ripples raged, and the disturbed space became illusory.
It's just that, under that collision, the seven-colored ribbon was torn out in an instant, and then the dragon shattered every inch.
At the same time, the gossip disc was also flew out, and it seemed that there was a faintly crackling sound.
"This is impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"
The eighth layer of the immortal emperor felt that the gossip disc had a tendency to be torn, and his face immediately changed.
This is his destiny magic weapon, a real low-grade artifact, how could it be torn apart by the sword light?
However, he didn't have time to think so much, because at this moment, there was another loud bang, and the gossip disc was already torn apart.
"laugh!"
The gossip disc was torn apart, and even if he suffered a backlash, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
As for his companion, it is relatively much better.
Because of his seven color bands, only one color is missing, and it has become six colors.
Fortunately, when the two attacked at the same time, the hundred-zhang sword light that Wang Fan had cut down had also dissipated.
Wang Fan didn't care about the shock of the two at all. At this time, he had already started brewing the fifth style of the Excalibur.
It's just that, I don't know if it is because of the use of Shenyuan to display, the fifth style of the sword is far more difficult than before.
Just this sword force has almost emptied the remaining spirit energy in his body.
Wang Fan held a sword in his right hand, and the void was constantly dancing, and a more terrifying aura spread, and the killing force began to sweep wildly.
However, as that breath became stronger and stronger, Wang Fan's face became paler and paler, and his whole body became weaker and weaker.
He felt that at this time, he seemed to be completely out of control, even if he wanted to stop, it was impossible.
This seems to be a trick. If the enemy does not die under one move, Wang Fan will have to die!
"What sword skill is this?"
"Quickly, stop him, absolutely can't let him cut this sword."
At the same time, the two immortal emperors on the eighth floor felt this scene, especially the terrifying killing, their expressions completely changed.
They screamed frantically, burned their essence and blood without hesitation, and directly killed Wang Fan at the fastest speed.
They must prevent Wang Fan from displaying this sword, and they must kill Wang Fan before Wang Fan can cut the sword. Otherwise, they will die!
I have to say that the decisions of these two immortal emperors on the eighth floor were very wise and decisive.
Because they did not choose to flee like some monks that Wang Fan had encountered before, or fleeing after a battle, betraying their companions.
However, despite this, it is still too late.
As soon as the two talents rushed into Wang Fan's range of tens of miles, Wang Fan grinned and broke out the fifth form of the Excalibur.