The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation Chapter 863: Blood and fight!

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At this moment, the old man who was knocked into the air reacted immediately and hurried forward to rescue him.

The speed is so fast that it seems to shrink to an inch.

But he is fast, Chen Fan is faster than him.

Ling Bo's microsteps were used to the extreme, and the whole person was shocked, moving like a rabbit, like a breeze, like a catkin, moving around in the crowd, and once again cut several people.

Blood mixed with minced meat flew wildly across the sky. At this moment, Chen Fan and Gu Yue seemed to be incarnate in **** Shura, they could not see the original color of their clothes, they were covered in blood.

The thick blood coagulated on the hair strands, dripping drop by drop, but it still couldn't hide the fierce offensive on both sides.

Gu Yue's condition at this time has improved a lot, and he can barely deal with the siege.

Chen Fan was finally able to get out of here, fighting with the old man again!

The old man was already very angry at this moment. He didn't expect to take action personally. He could not help but two juniors for so long, and Chen Fan killed several people in succession.

For him, this is simply the greatest shame in his life.

"Zhuzi, die!"

With an angry shout, the old man's beards and hairs were all raised, and with a fierce wave of the dust, a golden dragon around his body followed like a shadow, with a big mouth, and attacked Chen Fan.

"Call..."

The fierce wind blew Chen Fan to hunt and hunt, but even so, he still didn't have the slightest retreat in the face of the golden dragon's attack. Spiritual power flowed in the palm of his hand, and the golden light suddenly appeared!

"Ang!!!"

The sound of the dragon chant resounded, but this time, it was not the golden dragon wandering around by the old man who broke out the dragon chant, but Chen Fan simulated it with the palm of the falling dragon... the five-clawed golden dragon!

"Boom!"

The two dragons collided together, and in an instant, the whole world seemed to feel an unparalleled vibration.

Faced with Deng Jiuge's three-clawed golden dragon, Chen Fan, who was in the Eighth Heaven of Martial Spirit, could not use the Dragon's Palm to fight, but it is different now.

He is still the pinnacle of martial arts, and he fights the golden dragon with the five-clawed golden dragon.

The answer is self-evident!

"Puff!"

The old man of the Blood Refining Sect suddenly spouted a mouthful of blood, and he retreated a long distance in the air, his eyes showed indescribable shock.

"How come, my golden dragon...how come!"

Facing the shock of the old man, with a sneer in his eyes, he shouted, and attacked again: "Everything is not over yet!"

As soon as the voice fell, a yang finger was used again, and the sword aura from the solitary sword was blooming, and it locked the old man's Dantian, with incomparable power, and invaded!

"Boom!"

In a blink of an eye, the old man endured all Chen Fan's attack methods, and after spouting several mouthfuls of blood, his state was much wilted.

But he did not die after all.

"Hahahaha!" The old man laughed wildly and said, "Even if you are a young Tianjiao, even if you are capable of fighting, you still can't kill me!"

"Now, you have used up all your methods, and finally it's the old man's turn!"

The voice fell, and the dilapidated floating dust waved again, but when he saw Chen Fan on the opposite side, he couldn't avoid it, without any intention of shrinking.

"Sure enough...relying on one's own strength alone, is it still impossible to kill Wuhou Erzhongtian under such circumstances? The generation of Wuhou is really strong!"

While shaking his head, Chen Fan spoke. In the suspicion of the old man, the rolling magic flame covered Chen Fan's body.

A very ferocious spear appeared in Chen Fan's hands.

"If this is the case, then only use this thing to kill you!"

As soon as this statement came out, Chen Fan's whole body disappeared. The next moment, the magic spear had penetrated the old man's Dantian, and Chen Fan stepped on his chest and fell rapidly toward the ground in midair!