The Purgatory Demon Flame's Sword Intent that was filled with brutality and chilliness, as if it had the power from the abyss of h.e.l.l, seemed to have been infused with an even more evil and destructive power!

Ye Fan clearly felt that at this moment, it was already very difficult to control his sword.

Not good! He did not control the timing of the disintegration!

More accurately … It was he who did not have the ability to do so!

"Ah!"

Ye Fan yelled, on one side he felt pain in his arms, on the other he was angry at himself for using his sword intent, but he was actually unable to completely control it!

The black flames of the half-step Sword Demon burned brightly, as if a demon was about to devour Ye Fan!

The black sword intent blade of light appeared like a mountain of blades, burning with raging flames!

The blade that was originally only a dozen meters long turned into a surging black tide that was over a hundred meters long.

Xing Tian's originally burly body, as well as his ma.s.sive axe, were instantly swallowed up by the disintegrated sword intent light!

"Boom!"

Xing Tian's gigantic metallic body was smashed into smithereens. His arms and body quickly disintegrated, turning into liquid metal that dissipated into the air.

The destructive power of the attack was so great that even the Golden Tomb was unable to split the destructive power in an instant.

For the first time, Ye Fan gained the upper hand in the battle against Xing Tian!

However, Ye Fan was also not in a good mood. His hands were badly mutilated to the point that even his bones were exposed.

Because of the excessive force, two of his fingers were broken by the recoil!

Ye Fan's body ferociously slammed into the wall, causing him to cough out a mouthful of blood, as he panted heavily and stood up shakily.

Seeing the distant Xing Tian lying on the ground, Ye Fan bitterly smiled.

He didn't even know if the disintegration sword intent he had released was to defeat his opponent, torture him, or... Both.

However, he had finally broken Xing Tian's body. He wanted to take this opportunity to rush into the tomb.

Ye Fan flew over, wanting to slash open the golden door, but his injured arms were unable to bring out the full power of the Apocalypse of Yan.

Just as Ye Fan was activating his Divine Dragon Bloodline in an attempt to speed up his recovery, he felt a sense of danger from behind!

"Boom!"

An axe fell down brazenly!

In just a few breaths of time, Xing Tian had actually condensed his golden body again, forcefully pressing down on him!

"Kid!" Chi You Emperor's great disintegration art, used such a stupid thing like this, how could it actually harm him?

You think that you are worthy enough for this general to believe that you are someone sent by the Great Emperor? " Xing Tian mocked.

Ye Fan continuously dodged, his heart was filled with rage. If he had cultivated for a few more decades, even a few years, he wouldn't be in such a sorry state.

Xing Tian laughed incessantly, one axe and one s.h.i.+eld, full of vigor and vigor, attacking until Ye Fan could only retreat step by step.

In Xing Tian's hands, such a clumsy and bulky dryad was like an autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves. It flowed like the clouds and flowing water, leaving no flaws at all!

After a while, Ye Fan's arms also recovered pretty much, but if he were to release the immature disintegration sword intent like before, then next time, he might not only be injured by his two arms.

Because even Ye Fan himself did not know what kind of explosion would result from the sword intent he released.

Even if he had defeated Xing Tian, he would still be severely injured, or even blown to death!

And if the power he released was too small, he wouldn't be able to injure Xingtian at all.

Time pa.s.sed, minute by minute.

This tug of war had unknowingly lasted for over a day.

The two people in the middle had fought back and forth, but neither of them had been able to determine the outcome of the battle.

Xing Tian's remnant soul continued to weaken, but his rage always made him block Ye Fan outside the gate.

At first, he had been anxious, but now, he was slowly filled with anger and depression. Now, he was gradually at a loss as to what to do.

What should he do... He had already used all his strength, but he could only rely on his exhaustion to win.

The problem was that he didn't have much time left …

"Coward … Is this your strategy? Consumption of the remaining soul energy that was used by the general? "

Xing Tian sneered, "With your strength, it's still unclear who will be the first to die from exhaustion!"

As Ye Fan dodged, he discovered that his communication device was emitting the sound of candlelight.

"Master!" Master, can you hear me … " The woman's voice was intermittent, as if she was deep underground.

Ye Fan's spirit went cold, and as he dodged the axe, he said: "Speak!"

Everyone was gathered, but. There were still thousands more … I can't take them away with me … "

Ye Fan's heart was startled. Why was the time of the Little World's collapse brought forward?

"Ye Fan, how are you?" Once the power of chaos and evil spirits enter, at least 20,000 to 30,000 people will die here! " Feng Qinglan was also somewhat anxious.

Ye Fan was burning with anxiety, while dodging Xing Tian's attack, he angrily said, "Xing Tian! Do you really want to throw away the lives of several tens of thousands of citizens just for a single death order?! "

"Cut the c.r.a.p!" If you have the ability, defeat this general! " Xingtian laughed wildly.

What to do, what to do... He wanted to think of a way to quickly and steadily increase his combat strength by as much as possible!

If he could master the complete body of the Purgatory Sword Demon, he might have a chance.

Wait a minute!

Back then, when he had used his Single-handed Sword Demon, when he was in the Immortal palace, he had been intoxicated, and now he felt like he had finally understood this point.

However, thinking about Xing Tian's evaluation of Ji Xuanyuan, it seemed like... Understanding it a little deeper.

He had plotted against Xing Tian, but it had also hastened the end of the war, reducing the number of innocent lives lost. At the same time, Xing Tian didn't deny Ji Xuanyuan's might, but rather his unwillingness …

In his heart, he must also have had an inner demon formed from countless darkness towards Ji Xuanyuan … It was just that he had overcome his inner demons!

Why could he face the darkness in his heart …

As he was asking about the source of the problem, Ye Fan suddenly remembered something. He remembered that when he was young, he had just displayed his power.

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