Chapter 517 (2/2)

Now, seven elders in the fusion area have died under each other's sword. It's only less than two months. This speed of improvement is too frightening.

”There's so much nonsense. Is it meaningful to say this now? I won't let go of crazy Dao sect, and crazy Dao sect won't let go of me. Come on!”

Yunfan rushed out with an arrow step. The long sword in his hand was wrapped in green and gold light and stabbed out quickly.

”Arrogance!”

”Die!”

For a time, there was a constant roar, and all kinds of attacks were overwhelming towards Yunfan.

All the clouds did not dodge and waved swords to meet each other.

Boom!

Yunfan flew backward and retreated for hundreds of meters. Then he stopped.

Although they are all integrated, he can't compete with more than a dozen people.

However, what he wanted was this result. Before, he didn't use his best, whether in Lingmu college or wasteland college.

Now he wants to know how far his combat power can go. He should really be invincible in Yuandan, so that he can play well with the five major gates. Otherwise, the incident of falling into the soul breaking valley of natural sin would happen again.

”Come again!”

Yunfan rushes up again. This time, the fight of his left hand beats Wen Liang, and the surging sense of war fills his body.

His blood was boiling and his anger was burning. He had never been so belligerent.

Boom!

Yunfan's body flew out again, but this time it was only more than 50 meters.

Chao Shanhe's face was dignified and wanted to drip water. He stepped forward with a long knife in his hand. True Qi flows and turns, ready to give Yunfan a fatal blow.

No matter whether the boy in front of him is Yunfan or not, he can't let each other live.

It seems that in less than 20 years, he has such combat power. As long as he is alive, the crazy Dao sect will never have peace.

Must die!

”Buhuzong array!”

At the command of Chao Shanhe, more than a dozen elders of crazy Dao sect quickly spread out into a semicircle to block Yunfan out.

Angry sea crazy knife!

More than a dozen elders cut out the long knives in their hands in an orderly manner. The blades are continuous, like a wave, sweeping towards Yunfan.

”Get up!”

Chao Shanhe shouted angrily and suddenly waved his long knife in his hand. The wave like blade seemed to be enraged and turned wildly.

The strong wind blew, the white clouds above the head were blown, and the whole ground was lifted.

Everything turned into a torrent, which was blown out with an irresistible trend.

Yunfan stands aloof, with a ferocious sneer at the corners of his mouth.

The long sword was held high, and there was colorful light on the sword. The light changed rapidly as if it had been imprisoned.

The spirit of dragon, seven artistic conception, and the increase of fighting pattern, split out bravely.

At this moment, he was fearless.

At this moment, he will split everything.

At this moment, he will wash all the shame with blood.