"Pooh!"

Lu Fan struggled to stand up from the ground, spit out blood suddenly on the ground, then raised his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth with his blood-stained sleeves.

"You're still alive?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Nangong Wuxiu's eyes: "You are not dead."

"Oh."

Lu Fan smiled bitterly, regardless of the black blood flowing down the corner of his mouth, he lowered his head and looked down at his broken body, his eyes full of surprise.

"I broke through, I actually broke through..."

The excitement made Lu Fan's body tremble violently.

"Is it still not possible?"

This scene fell in Lu Wushuang's eyes, and the hope that had just risen was once again annihilated by a stream of despair.

"You're very good."

Nangong Wuxiu nodded: "No matter what, it is already awesome to survive under my twenty-four true qi-turned dragons."

"But, do you still have the strength to launch a full-strength attack on me?"

"Why not?"

Lu Fan suddenly raised his head, his eyes becoming clearer and more transparent: "You've finished playing, next, it's my turn..."

Suddenly!

Lu Fan suddenly took a step forward!

With this step, Lu Fan's aura suddenly became terrifying!

A tragic scarlet flashed through his pupils!

In the right eye, there seemed to be a sea of ​​corpses and blood!

In the left eye, huge waves rolled!

This step is like a sea of ​​corpses and blood soaring into the sky!

At this step, the gods and evil ghosts surrender!

In this step, blood covers the sun, the sun, moon, stars, dim and dull!

...

This step is the awakening of ghosts and gods, and the ancient eyes are opened!

"Kneel down!"

Lu Fan roared!

The surging momentum was suddenly released again!

boom!

In an instant, Nangong Wuxiu's body seemed to be struck by lightning! Illusions arise, and the whole person's soul seemed to be shaken out and fell into the endless abyss of hell!

Fear! Despair! Unwilling! Small! Collapse!

Nangong Wuxiu walked along the way, his arrogant eyes suddenly dissipated, as if he was demented.

Next second!

puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out from Nangong Wuxiu’s mouth!

"Bang!"

Amid everyone's shocked eyes, Nangong Wuxiu's legs became weak and he knelt down directly at Lu Fan!

The body seemed to be under a huge force of thousands of kilograms, and the bones on the body burst out with crackling explosions. It was almost impossible to support it, and the whole body exploded on the spot!

The audience was shocked!

"What's going on?"

Wang Li was trembling desperately. He didn't understand why Lu Fan, who had become a corpse, could actually make Nangong Wuxiu lean over and kneel down in one step!

Wang Shangzhi's cold sweat broke out all over, and his clothes penetrated, his face pale. This was the first time he had seen such a terrifying momentum and pressure. Even Cao Sheng, whom he had confronted head-on, was far different from Lu Fan now!

"Are you admit defeat?"

Lu Fan's voice was like a lion roaring! It rushed straight into his heart! It completely collapsed Nangong Wuxiu's mind, and his face turned pale, but he still struggled to protect the last touch of mind in his body, and did not immediately get rid of the shit.

But at this time, he must not speak!

He must not say a word!

Otherwise, if the true energy collapses, he will be defeated under Lu Fan's pressure and will never be able to raise his head again!

"boom!"

Another step, step out!

At this step, ghosts cry and gods howl and dominate the world!

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood surged out of Nangong Wuxiu's mouth!

Nangong Wuxiu looked at his legs stepping in front of him, struggled to raise his head, and a face that looked like a glaring King Kong suddenly appeared in his sight.

Four eyes are opposite!

"Buzz!"

Nangong Wuxiu only felt that his soul was about to escape from his body!

"Click!"

The last string shattered with a bang.
Chapter completed!