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Luo Shangshang's hand trembled, hoping that Si Nan Xiaoxiao could be more afraid of death and pain. After the use of blood red pills, he brought something more uncomfortable than death.

Si Nan Xiaoxiao snatched the blood red pill from her hand without hesitation and swallowed it. A strange heat surged up from her body. Luo Shangshang was already full of tears. Si Nan Xiaoxiao shook her hand gratefully, and a strange blood red appeared on her face.

Yang Zifan in the distance did not notice what happened here. The same thing was always going quietly in the same way. Si Nanxiao stood up, let go of Luo Shang's hand, looked at the huge Hope, and jumped up and disappeared behind the Hope.

With the help of Hongwu, Yang Zifan escaped a fatal kill of Havic. He dared not despise the other party any more. His spiritual consciousness could barely be mobilized, but he still failed to recover to cast spells and control the situation of Zhenyuan.

Havichy was unable to kill Yang Zifan when he saw such an opportunity. He was angry and punched again. The unparalleled power of Hongdao went straight to Yang Zifan and Hongwu.

Hongwu found out in the morning that Yang Zifan had not recovered. He pushed Yang Zifan away with a palm. Hongdao fell on Hongwu's body without any difference. The colorful light on Hongwu's body flashed continuously, but after all, there was too much difference in cultivation. After all, the five rainbow paths could not match the seven rainbow paths, and the colorful light on his body extinguished like a lit match at night. In the color, the whole person was hit by this unparalleled force into the pile of stones and destroyed the broken wall all the way.

"Hongwu." Yang Zifan, who rolled aside, looked at this scene in horror. Hongwu lay motionless in the distance, and there was no good skin all over his body. Havic once again raised his hands to kill.

"Hey, your opponent is me." Yang Zifan rolled up his sleeves angrily and held Tiemu Pine tightly in his hand. Hongwu's accident completely angered Yang Zifan. Yang Zifan looked gloomy and said word by word.

His momentum made Havichy hesitate for a moment. Hovich put down his hand and stared sideways at Yang Zifan and said, "How are you going to fight with me?"

At this time, Yang Zifan's consciousness recovered. He clenched the thousand-year iron pine and said, "By myself." The words had just fallen and flew to Havichy's ear and hit Havichy's eyes with a stick.

Havichy did not move, and the power of Hongdao lit up. Yang Zifan only felt that the stick in his hand seemed to hit the cotton. No matter how hard he tried, he could not enter at all.

Haviitch laughed and shouted. As soon as his body shook, the power of Hongdao turned into a bubble to cover Yang Zifan. Yang Zifan tried his best but could not break free. Havic raised his fist and punched him to the ground. Blood splashed red bubbles and smashed into the ground. Havic did not stop, and stepped on Yang Zifan with all his strength.

After stamping more than a hundred times, he raised his feet. Yang Zifan's hair was messy, his seven orifices were bleeding, and his clothes were ragged. Even the bubbles melted by the seven rainbow paths were stepped into human figures, sticking to Yang Zifan's body and broke when he raised his feet.

Luo Shangshang in the distance had already lost the strength of panic and looked at this scene in a daze.

Havichy laughed proudly and said, "What are you if you dare to fight with me?" Turning around, Haviitch looked at the sky, and his huge body planned to walk in the direction of the Hope.

"Cough..." At his feet, the sound of cough attracted his attention, and Havichy turned his head in surprise.

Yang Zifan coughed out a few mouthfuls of blood and woke up from a coma. He had just been trapped in the bubbles, but Havichy's power could directly hit his body. The unparalleled power rushed into the seven meridians and eight veins. Although it was protected by fairy armor, it was not omnipotent after all, and only opened one Partial ability. Continuous attacks almost killed themselves, and the inside of the body has been devastated, and even the seven orifices have bled. If it hadn't been for the idea in my mind, I'm afraid I would have fallen down long ago. In retrospect, it's really dangerous.

Yang Zifan stood up tremblingly, wiped the remaining blood from the corners of his mouth, bent down to pick up the thousand-year-old iron pine that fell to the ground. The things in front of him were still blurred, shaking his head, still a little blurred.

"Kid, your life is quite hard." Havic was surprised by Yang Zifan's physique. He just had no room to keep his hand, but he was still alive.

Yang Zifan sneered and said, "I haven't found her yet. I won't fall here."

The wind blew up Yang Zifan's hair.

The mark on the eyebrows became brighter and brighter, as if it was about to ignite, and a hot fighting spirit could not stop flowing into the body from the cyan mark.

Yang Zifan was shocked, flew over and rushed to Havichy again.

Wherever it passes, the wind stops and the night is quiet.

Havichy repeated his old skills and waved his hand to play seven rainbow paths.

Yang Zifan shouted in a low voice, "Flash." His body instantly moved to the joints of his neck and spine behind Havichy, waved his stick and smashed it down. Just as Havichy's body protection rainbow gushed out, Yang Zifan shouted softly again, "Break."

The Hongdao shattered, and Yang Zifan's best move fell on Havichy accurately. Havich shouted in pain, and his voice was like thunderous, shaking the whole ground. At this moment, Havichy's hand hit Yang Zifan at the same time, but Yang Zifan did not flash. He let his unparalleled power hit his body, raised his stick again and fell down.

Havichy's huge body was hit hard again, and his whole body trembled under the stick. The fierce Hawei qi also punched again, and the fairy armor on Yang Zifan's body darkened for the first time in front of the unparalleled power.

Yang Zifan was knocked out and hit more than a dozen huge trees before he stopped. He supported the ground with a stick and trembled. He was about to fall, but he always swayed slowly in the wind and did not fall down.

Havichy knelt on his legs and fell to the ground, howling in pain. The colorful power of Hongdao is constantly rushing to the injured part behind him.

Yang Zifan knew that he could not fall like this. Havichy's back had been broken, but he knew whether the power of Hongdao could cure him. Now he still needed a last blow to kill him, but his body was already terrible. I'm afraid it was impossible to take a step. Yang Zifan clenched his teeth and tried to move forward. After taking a step, I immediately vomited a mouthful of blood, and the severe pain almost fainted. Even the fairy armor has been damaged. What a power it is. What's worse is that the blow just now has consumed all its true elements, and it is impossible for me to make a second strike at all.

Yang Zifan smiled bitterly. Looking around the audience, there is no one who can have a strike power. Just as he felt desperate, Si Nan suddenly shouted, "Yang Zifan, do you still have the strength?"

Yang Zifan was overjoyed and looked up. He didn't know when Si Nanxiao had climbed to the Hope. His face was ruddy and not like his previous injury.

He shouted, "Yang Zifan, pick it up, and you can also taste the power of Hongdao." Under his control, the Hope changed, and the starlight and seven rainbow channels that had been poured into Havichy's body turned to Yang Zifan.

Havichy saw this scene and shouted in horror, "Don't do this, don't do this." Under the treatment of Hongdao's power, he was barely able to raise his head and reach out to catch Yang Zifan in the distance.

Si Nan laughed and said, "Havichy, your brother Si Nan is going to take revenge now." Quickly knotted the magic seal, the golden armored warrior reappeared, and one soul turned into a huge black blade and fell straight down.

"Ah!" Havic shouted in pain again, and the protective arm that had lost the power of Hongdao was cut off by the blade, and blood surged wildly. Si Nan Xiaoxiao also fell to one side after using the knife, and the flush on his face quickly retreated, and he fell to the ground in pain and twitched.

The power of Hongdao fell smoothly, and the light invaded Yang Zifan. Under the irrigation effect of Hope, Yang Zifan felt that his nine-leaf green lotus heart had regained its vitality again. The strange power of Hongdao fell under the blue lotus and turned into a colorful lotus seat.

Yang Zifan looked up to the sky and roared, the wind and clouds changed color, and the stars in the sky seemed to be much clearer. They jumped up, flames ignited, and all the power of Yang Zifan gushed out. The thousand-year-old iron pine turned into a ferocious fire dragon more than 100 feet long and fell down.