Chapter 4520: eight steps

The female devil's lotus step moved lightly, and she walked very gracefully. Looking forward to the brilliance, she set off an infinite charm.
Especially the pair of beautiful eyes, it seems to be an endless temptation, as if they can hook people's souls into them.
A fragrant wind came, and the witch quickly walked in front of Wang Fan.
If he were a normal cultivator, seeing this scene, he would have been unable to resist the temptation, and would be completely lost in it.
However, Wang Fan lowered his head with a sneer in his heart.
On the surface, he made a muddleheaded appearance, but in fact, his heart was as calm as water, without the slightest fluctuation.
A mere woman, oh no, it should be said that she is a witch who also wants to seduce him? Really a joke.
Just when the female demon stopped and was about to speak, Wang Fan suddenly moved.
Just in an instant, the power in his body had already reached its limit, and the divine energy in his body poured out without reservation, and a huge fist slammed viciously towards the female demon.
However, to Wang Fan's surprise, almost as soon as he punched, the female demon quickly stretched out her jade-like right hand and patted Wang Fan lightly.
It was just a random shot, but it set off an incomparably terrifying power, but in an instant, the jade hand collided with Wang Fan's fist.
With a bang, Wang Fan only felt a strong force attack, and then the whole person started to retreat.
The witch also seemed to have been impacted, and a painful groan came out of her mouth, and her body also began to retreat.
Wang Fan stabilized his body and stared at the witch in front of him, his heart was extremely shocked.
Under the sneak attack, he struck with all his strength. Although he did not use any martial arts, his power was already strong enough.
However, it was not able to kill the witch. No, it should be said that it didn't hurt the other party at all, but was blocked by the other party's understatement.
Wang Fan looked at the witch, his heart was extremely solemn.
As expected of a witch, this is a real witch, a demon woman.
It is really strong enough, and it is more than several times stronger than those powerhouses in the previous levels.
Despite this, the female demon was not angry, but shook the jade hand as if in pain, and then looked at Wang Fan with a face full of resentment.
She pursed her red lips lightly, and said a little aggrievedly: "This senior brother, why do you want to take action against others? You are really cruel."
"Go away!" However, just as she said these words, Wang Fan was already scolding, and then slaughtered again.
This time, the divine sword appeared in Wang Fan's hand, the divine sword was sacrificed, and the sword glow appeared one after another with a terrifying killing potential.
He unleashed the Killing Sword Art.
He really can't stand this woman anymore. You said that you are here to stop Lao Tzu from moving forward. To stop Lao Tzu from moving forward means killing Lao Tzu.
How dare you say that now?
The most important thing is that Wang Fan doesn't know whether the current appearance of this female devil is not the original appearance.
You must know that when a cultivator reaches a certain level, he can change his appearance. Of course, the change is not very large.
But Yi Rong is always possible, right? Who knows if there is an ugly monster under the beautiful mask of this witch.
After all, Wang Fan had encountered many ugly monsters before.
Whoosh whoosh.
One after another, the sword lights shot out, and the Slaughter Sword Art was displayed, and he rudely killed the female demon.
Seeing that Wang Fan was so ignorant of pity and jade, the witch was planning to destroy the flowers with no oil or salt, and the charming and pretty face that was originally enchanting and smiling became a little colder.
She waved her hands out, and the powerful pressure spread out, and she began to flap towards Wang Fan.
Boom boom boom.
One after another, a loud noise came out, and under the flapping of her jade hand, countless sword lights were slapped into pieces.
That slaughtering sword light, which was enough to kill the middle stage of ordinary Xuanjing God, was completely vulnerable in front of this female demon in the later stage of Huangjingjing.
Wherever the palm print passed, all the sword lights were smashed into pieces.
The witch's face also became extremely cold, and five golden horns suddenly grew out of the long scattered hair.
After the golden horns grew out, it immediately set off a fierce light and shot at Wang Fan.
Wang Fan was shocked when he saw this. He was only afraid that this witch was a monster, but he really didn't expect that this witch was really a monster.
In Wang Fan's eyes, the female demon at this moment has become a real devil, where is there any temptation?
No matter how beautiful she is, who can accept a woman with five horns?
He couldn't accept it anyway, it was so scary.
Looking at the golden horns that came quickly, Wang Fan danced the divine sword in his hand and slashed towards the five horns.
Bang bang bang.
With a loud noise, three horns were quickly knocked away by him, but the other two were not hit.
Chi Chi made two sounds, and the two horns swept across Wang Fan's body, causing a large piece of flesh and blood to rise.
Wang Fan felt a little pain, and flew out again, looking at the witch with a solemn expression.
At this time, the female devil's mouth had already opened, and with a swoosh, a tongue was like a whip, rolling towards Wang Fan, and the speed should not be too fast.
Wang Fan's scalp felt numb when he saw this scene.
The divine sword in his hand slashed out again.
Dangdang.
However, his divine sword slashed on the tongue, but it made a series of sounds of gold and iron clashing. The tongue was obviously only flesh and blood, but it was like ten thousand years of black iron, and it was difficult to be split and shaken.
"What kind of monster is this, is it still tempered to the point of tongue?"
Wang Fan was a little stunned when he saw this scene.
However, the witch seemed to be suffering from pain, she withdrew her swish, and her eyes became cold again.
"I want you to die!"
She made an icy voice, and the next moment, the full head of hair had turned into a chain and swept away towards Wang Fan.
Those hair strands were like fairy ropes, which made Wang Fan's heart palpitate.
"The Fifth Form of the Divine Sword!"
Wang Fan was not polite, and directly displayed the fifth form of the Divine Sword.
A series of hairs were cut off by Jianmang, but some still fell on Wang Fan.
For a moment, Wang Fan felt that his body was tied up.
Wang Fan turned pale in shock in an instant, only to feel that his soul was about to fly away.
"Go to hell."
How dare he let those hairs completely lock himself up, so he frantically stimulated the divine energy in his body and displayed the eighth style of the divine sword.
This is a life-saving trump card, which Wang Fan did not intend to use.
It's just that now, he doesn't seem to be able to use it anymore.
At the same time, he was also afraid of machines in his heart. It was fortunate that his cultivation had improved quickly, and his physical body had also improved quickly. Otherwise, he would have died in that level long ago.
With a bang, the sky-shattering sword beam slashed out, collided with a palm print of the witch, and the divine essence exploded in the sky.
The moment the palm print was shattered, the female demon stepped back eight steps.
No more, no less, exactly eight steps.
Wang Fan was even more horrified when he saw this scene.
His Divine Sword Eighth Form, only made the opponent take eight steps back, and he still didn't hurt the opponent?
He was about to despair.
What kind of monster is this?