This sect is going against the sky

"Puff puff~"

The speed of the silver needle is so fast and urgent that it is impossible for people to avoid it.

The dense ones passed through the body, directly shooting Feng Zhengquan into a sieve.

Yin Hong's blood poured out like raindrops, Feng Zhengquan's eyes widened, and the eyeballs popped out.

He lowered his head extremely slowly, looking at his battered body, his eyes filled with disbelief and unwillingness, and then fell straight on the ground without moving.

Everything happened in an instant, so fast that everyone couldn't react.

"Impulse is the devil, and this death is unjust enough."

Gong Lingshuang couldn't bear to look away, and muttered.

Even more calmly, he walked away from that area for several steps.

Yuan Xiao withdrew the knife, looked back and forth between Lin Fan and the area, as if thinking of something, suddenly realized, and said with certainty: "It's the turbulent flow of the void!"

"The world of the Eastern Desolation has been shattered, and the ancient battlefield is the central area. It is not surprising that there will be turbulence in the void."

"So that's how it is. I scared my family to death just now." Gong Lingshuang held her chest, showing a look of fear, her voice was delicate and timid, and those who didn't know thought this was Miss Jiao from somewhere.

"So that's the case. I still think you have some real skills. It seems that it's just a bluff."

Bei Mingyuan also came back to his senses at this time, looked at Lin Fan with disdain and sarcasm, and the spear in his hand struck down with supreme power.

Seeing this, Yuan Xiao flew up to avoid the area, and the long knife followed.

"Boy, today is your day of death!"

Lin Fan flew up, stepped on Bei Mingyuan's spear, and felt that he was approaching, but threw the folding fan out of his hand.

The folding fan flipped around, flew past the opponent's long knife, and hit the opponent's face directly.

Yuan Xiao let out a scream, and staggered back two steps before regaining his stability.

Looking again, I saw Lin Fan was holding two fingers together on the tip of the gun. Looking at it, it was purely a rhythm of courting death.

Yuan Xiao thought "good chance" in his heart, and was about to turn around and stab the opponent again.

What you see in front of you is the reversal of the poles again.

Lines of spiritual power followed Lin Fan's fingers and poured into the spear. In an instant, the lines carved on the spear seemed to come alive, and there was a buzzing sound.

"how is this possible!"

Bei Mingyuan watched the spear change, and a look of shock flashed across his face.

He was surprised to find that with the infusion of Lin Fan's spiritual power, he was gradually losing control over the spear. The spear seemed to be summoned by some kind of call, and it had gradually begun to reject his spiritual power.

"Boy, what did you do?" Bei Mingyuan's eyes flickered a few times, and a flash of disbelief flashed in his eyes.

As we all know, once a weapon is recognized as its owner, it is impossible to change its owner unless the owner dies.

But everything in front of him simply overturned his cognition.

"This thing doesn't belong to you, I just took it back." Lin Fan said coldly.

Flipping his fingers, the spear vibrated violently.

Bei Mingyuan only felt a sharp pain coming from the tiger's mouth, and then his eyes blurred, his whole body seemed to be struck by lightning suddenly.

He staggered and pushed back a few steps before he managed to stabilize his body. When he came back to his senses, he had completely lost control of the spear.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Fan turned his hand and threw the spear away.

The opponent's target was Yuan Xiao who was approaching with a long knife.

Before he could open his mouth to remind, the spear swept out and collided with the opponent's blade.

There was a loud "clang".

The spears were fierce and domineering, and the blades were unparalleled in sharpness, so they couldn't stand each other for a while.

However, in less than a breath of time, there was already a gap at the edge of the blade, like a domino pushed, with the gap as the center, cracks spread out like spider webs.

With a sound of "stabbing", followed by a clear sound, as if a death sentence was pronounced, the long knife shattered inch by inch.

"How... how is it possible?"

Yuan Xiao looked at the scene in front of him and hadn't recovered yet, another sharp pain came from his chest and abdomen, but it was the spear that remained unabated, and it was ruthlessly hitting his body.

The viscera seemed to be overwhelmed, and even he was thrown out, and the whole person drew an elegant arc in the air.

Yuan Xiao lay on the ground, spewing out a mouthful of blood with a "poof~".

"Give you a chance to kneel down and admit your mistakes."

Lin Fan's flat voice sounded.

"Dream!" Bei Mingyuan spat a mouthful of blood on the ground, and slashed at him with a scimitar in his hand.

Gong Lingshuang was standing not far away, watching the scorching battle in the arena, her beautiful eyes were shining, but she had already calmly approached Xiao Qingjiao.

Seeing her approaching, Little Lolita didn't realize it right away, and ran away. She was about to call for help, but a hand stretched out behind her, covering her mouth firmly.

"Little girl, if you don't want to die, just shut up!"

Gong Lingshuang's voice rang in his ears, like a poisonous tongue uttering a letter, full of threats.

"Uuuuu~"

Xiao Qingjiao desperately resisted, but without the shackles of the formation, facing a strong man in the nirvana state, she didn't even have the strength to resist.

Just as she was falling into desperation, suddenly, a black shadow shrouded silently behind her.

"what?"

Gong Lingshuang also noticed the abnormality behind her, frowned slightly, and was about to turn around to check, when she heard a voice without any emotion.

"Let go of her!"

The sound is somewhat familiar.

Before she could react, there was a sound of piercing through the air. Before Gong Lingshuang could see what it was, she flicked her long sleeve, and a row of silver needles flew out.

The black shadow seemed to dodge a little bit in response, and before Gong Lingshuang could be happy, she felt a sudden sharp pain from her side.

Following a burst of force, she resisted instinctively, but was still swept away by a huge black wing.

Xiao Qingjiao turned her head and saw a black phoenix falling behind her. The black phoenix looked at him unblinkingly with a pair of sky gray eyes.

Seeing her dumbfounded, she couldn't help frowning slightly, and asked, "Are you okay?"

Little Lolita suddenly came back to her senses, and her blue eyes lit up.

"Xuan Cang!"

"You're not dead?"

"It turned out to be you, boy. If you don't go to heaven, there is no way to go to hell. Since you hit my gun, boy, I will accept you as well."

Gong Lingshuang could not help being overjoyed when she saw the person in front of her clearly.

The phoenix is ​​an ancient divine beast, rare to see, and possesses innate skills that no one can match. If it is possible to research and reproduce that kind of innate supernatural power, it will be icing on the cake for Piaomiaogong.