Chapter 885: Behead Fan Shaoxiao

[Chapter 885] Killing Fan Shaoxiao
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Fan Shaoxiao stepped through the void, stepped a kilometer, and hurriedly chased the Sacred Cauldron of Thunder. ()
He wanted to enter the sacred cauldron to kill Xuantian, but now he used the true magic, with infinite power and strong body. He had to rely on absolute strength to attack the thunder sacred cauldron until he shook Xuantian alive and died. In the tripod.
The truth of the magic that reached a height of 100 meters, moved quickly in the sky, blowing black wind gusts, dark clouds rolling, looking from a distance, a large area of ​​the sky, all shrouded in darkness.
Fan Shaoxiao used various martial arts, and the true magic sometimes made fists, sometimes formed palms, and sometimes made mudra, attacking the holy cauldron of thunder.
Boom boom boom boom...
The Lightning Sacred Cauldron was like a lone boat in the sea, being beaten and tumbling.
Fan Shaoxiao's strength is indeed strong, especially after casting the true magic, it is possible to kill even the third-level emperor, and the attack speed is so fast that it makes it difficult for the opponent to even teleport.
During the battle, Xuantian attacked Fan Shaoxiao back with the Sword Thunder and Fire Spiral Slash. Although it could break through the body of the true magic, it was impossible to kill it all at once.
The true magic was slashed, and Fan Shaoxiao's power of Gang Yuan and the power of profound meaning made up for it, and soon returned to the prototype, which is simply an indestructible existence.
"The true magic is definitely the stunt of Tiemu-True Magic. Without absolute power, it cannot be destroyed at all. My cultivation level is too low. I want to destroy the true magic with absolute power. , Fan Shaoxiao is invincible, I can only escape...!"
Xuantian changed his mind.
Although the attack of the true magic is fierce, Xuantian has two sacred cauldrons, and it is not difficult to retreat.
However, Xuantian was unwilling to retreat like this.
Now that he was recognized by the powerful demon, Xuantian didn't care about making more troubles, and counterattacked the demon.
For example-Fan Shaoxiao, one of the Seven Masters of the Demon Sect.
"The true magic is too strong, and it must be restrained in order to kill Fan Shaoxiao!"
With Xuantian's thoughts, the Lei Sage Cauldron suddenly grew bigger.
In an instant, it was as high as a kilometer, like a huge mountain.
boom----!
The Sacred Cauldron of Thunder grew to the limit that Xuantian could control. It was extremely heavy, and the terrifying attack power of the true magic blasted above it, only repelling the Sacred Cauldron of Thunder by two to three hundred meters.
"cover--!"
Lei's Sacred Ding suddenly turned over, with his mouth facing down and his three legs facing up, covering Fan Shaoxiao.
The true magic is only more than a hundred meters high. Although it is huge, it is completely incomparable with the Thunder Sacred Cauldron which is more than a thousand meters high at this moment.
The thunder saint cauldron covered it, like a sky covering it.
Fan Shaoxao always wanted to enter the sacred cauldron of Thunder, attack Xuan Tian directly, and kill Xuan Tian.
At this moment, seeing that the Holy Cauldron of Thunder became so huge, it was built, just to his liking, he laughed: "Xuantian, want to suppress Ben Shao’s true magic with the holy cauldron, haha... let me enter the cauldron, You are looking for a dead end!"
While laughing, Fan Shaoxiao seized this opportunity and rushed directly into the Holy Cauldron of Thunder.
However, the Lightning Sacred Cauldron is vast, and there is no Xuantian figure inside, but a Chaos Sacred Cauldron that is several meters high is floating.
"Ding Zhongding? No wonder you can withstand Ben Shao's attack for so long, and now you have lost the protection of Lei's Holy Ding, see how you fight with Ben Shao!" Fan Shaoxiao's voice turned into disdain, and his hands sealed: "The devilish energy kills Shibo!"
This move was terrifyingly powerful, and Xuan Tian vomited blood between the two sacred cauldrons. Now only the chaotic sacred cauldron, if hit, the attack power Xuan Tian would receive would be at least several times stronger.
In this regard, Xuantian had a countermeasure long ago: "Thunder Sacred Cauldron, suppress!"
In an instant, the Sacred Cauldron of Thunder shrank sharply, and the space inside was instantly condensed.
In the blink of an eye, Lei's Sacred Cauldron shrank to a hundred meters in size, and the space inside shrank to a hundred meters high and tens of meters wide.
Like a cage, shrouded the real magic.
Moreover, this cage is constantly shrinking, and a terrifying force is compressing.
Xuantian can control the size of the saint cauldron with unchanging intentions, and the space inside is the same.
The sacred cauldron of Chaos is only a few meters high and does not take up much space. However, the true magic is more than a hundred meters high. As soon as the space of the sacred cauldron of thunder shrinks, the true magic is immediately suppressed.
The handprint of ‘Devil’s Qi Anshibo’ could not be formed.
Only Fan Shaoxiao’s body was photographed with a black ripple. Although the power was still terrifying, it was not as powerful as the real magic. Xuantian used the Chaos Sword Qi to slash, although it was not all done, but the remaining The shock wave hit the Chaos Sacred Cauldron, only to make the Chaos Sacred Cauldron retreat for several meters and collided with the Thunder Sacred Cauldron, Xuantian did not withstand much power attack.
"Drive me--!" Fan Shaoxiao roared, his legs slammed, his hands lifted, his limbs supported.
In an instant, the true magical state is doing the same movement, like stepping on the earth with its feet and palms on the sky, separating the heavens and the earth.
In an instant, the Sacred Cauldron of Thunder stretched a circle, and the true magic was restored to its original state, reaching a height of more than 100 meters, with arms supporting the sky, supporting the Sacred Cauldron of Thunder by more than two hundred meters.
The space inside suddenly became empty.
"Just wait for many moments!" Xuantian's voice sounded from the chaotic saint cauldron, and at the same time, a piece of earth-yellow light shot out from the chaotic saint cauldron.
The King's Eye!
At this moment, the real magic is supporting the sky with both hands. It is the time when the defense is the weakest. Xuantian wants to find the weakness and break it.
The true magic is extremely strong, and can be supplemented with the power of Gang Yuan at any time, Fan Shaoxiao does not worry that Xuantian will break the true magic in a short time.
The true magic is supporting the Sacred Cauldron of Thunder, and it is also getting bigger. Fan Shaoxiao wants to completely open the Sacred Cauldron of Thunder, and then blast away from a distance, completely disconnecting Xuantian and the Sacred Cauldron.
"You are dead!" At this moment, Xuantian's voice suddenly sounded.
Sweeping his eyes, Emperor Daotian immediately found out the weakness of the true magic.
Perhaps this is not a weakness, but the defense is slightly weaker than other positions, and there are three positions in total.
If you want to destroy the true magic, you must attack three places at the same time.
Moreover, the power requirement of the attack is very high, which is equivalent to a full blow from Xuantian.
Thunderfire spiral thorn
Thunderfire spiral thorn
Xuantian immediately used his strongest swordsmanship. The imperial spirit sword flying out of his eyebrows and the imperial sword in his hand all used thunder and fire spiral stings to attack the two weaknesses of the true magic.
In order to maintain his attack strength, Xuantian could only issue two attacks. If he used other methods to cleave sword aura or something, although the number of attacks increased, his single attack power would definitely decrease.
At this moment, a jet-black claw and two rotating sword gangs rushed out of the chaotic saint cauldron at the same time, hitting the third weakness of true magic.
It's Xiaohu!
Its strength is not weaker than that of the emperor, and the strength of a full blow is very powerful.
Boom!
With a loud sound, the three weaknesses were attacked by terrifying power at the same time, and the huge truth of magic suddenly burst.
The ripples of the explosion have an extremely terrifying impact. During the loud noise, the Holy Cauldron of Thunder was rushed to a height of thousands of meters, and the Holy Cauldron of Chaos also shook for thousands of meters.
The true magic was shattered, and Fan Shaoxiao's counter shock was even more powerful.
His iron wood demon body burst into dozens of cracks in an instant, and blood sprayed straight out.
The truth of magic is connected to his mind, which is equivalent to his body. Now that the body is blown up, Fan Shaoxiao is naturally seriously injured.
far away!
Tianwuling!
The monsters and the strong men of the magic door looked shocked.
Fan Shaoxiao used the true magic to gain the upper hand. When they all thought that Xuan Tian was going to be beheaded by Fan Shaoxiao, Xuan Tian turned the situation around again and turned defeat into victory.
They didn't know that the little black cat on Xuantian's shoulder turned out to be a terrifying monster beast even more powerful than the emperor.
Fan Shaoxiao vomited blood, and immediately flew towards Tianwuling.
He has been seriously injured and is no longer an opponent of Xuantian. The holy cauldron has confined the void and cannot teleport. He can only survive if he escapes back to Tianwuling.
"Where to go--!" Xuantian shouted loudly from the chaotic saint cauldron.
call out---
Like a ray of light, the chaotic sacred cauldron across the sky chased Fan Shaoxiao.
When the two battled, they were originally two hundred miles away from Tianwuling. During the battle, they left for nearly two hundred miles. Now, Fan Shaoxiao is still about four hundred miles away from Tianwuling.
Although the emperor's degree is extremely fast, if it cannot be teleported, it will take dozens of breaths for four hundred miles.
Dozens of breaths, for the royal-level battle, it is definitely a long time, and many things can happen.
Fan Shaoxiao was chased and killed by Xuantian!
The strong of the monster race is still in shock, and the strong of the magic door has turned into panic.
Fan Shaoxiao is one of the seven masters of the Demon Sect, the son of the Sect Master of the Iron Wood Demon Sect.
If Fan Shaoxiao is dead, and Sect Master Tiemu gets angry, isn't it going to shake the sky?
Sect Master Tiemu, that is the existence of the ninth-level emperor, the top limit among emperors, is the great figure who truly stands on the top of Yunzhou.
"Friends of the demon race, please take action to save the young master, otherwise the lord will be angry and kill Xuantian, but he may also sprinkle his anger on those who cannot save the young master. Wood Demon Sect, thank you very much!" The first-level emperor of the Demon Sect said loudly.
There are both temptations and threats in the words.
"This emperor will save him......!" A loud voice sounded ~EbookFREE.me~ it was the Qingpeng Demon Emperor.
I saw the Demon Emperor Qingpeng transformed, suddenly turned into a huge bird, a thousand meters long, with spread wings, covering the clouds and the sun, and the sky of more than a thousand meters was dark.
However, at this moment, a scream came from a distance.
It was the Sacred Cauldron of Thunder that descended from the sky, struck a perfect arc, and hit Fan Shaoxiao.
This is Xuantian slaying the elder and sect master of the Great Master of Ghostyue Sect. After Xiaohu ate the bodies of the two people, he spat out the space treasure, and Xuantian obtained the secret code of Ghostyuezong's exercises.
Among them, the Dao Yun that Gui Yue moved greatly gave Xuantian a lot of inspiration.
The sacred cauldron of thunder drew an arc and descended from the sky, and it had the same effect as the big shift of Ghost Moon.
Fan Shaoxiao flew less than a hundred miles away, and was hit by the sacred cauldron of Thunder. He was severely injured and his body was completely broken, and he fell from the sky instantly.
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