Berserk murderous aura, like a tornado attacked out, covering Yang Tian's whole body, the other his figure trembled, sweating more than. In a trance, he seemed to smell a hint of bloody flavour faintly drifting, filling his mouth and nose, wanting to vomit.
Without the protection of the five-coloured glazed sword, directly facing the blood cloud hand, even though Yang Tian's cultivation was one realm higher than Ao Fan's, he could barely withstand it. After all, he had previously manipulated the sword formation and controlled the action of ten thousand flying swords, he had consumed too much, and now there was only a weak flow of Yuan Qi left in his body, so it was already very hard to maintain the flight.
Yang Tian thought about his own cultivation in the second turn of the Dao realm, all almost exhausted Yuan Qi, think Ao Fan is even more so, just strong support did not show. So he did not retreat, hard heart, once again Royal five-coloured glazed sword flying through the air, and Ao Fan battle.
How could he have thought that even if Ao Fan really exhausted his dragon energy, a dragon body still possessed strong physical strength, enough to pinch him into powder.
After fighting for just a few moments, Ao Fan beat Yang Tian back in a mess and nearly killed him. Seeing this, Yang Tian finally knew that his guess was wrong, but now he had no chance to run even if he wanted to.
Ao Fan transformed into a dragon body and suspended in the void without consuming a trace of dragon yuan, it was completely instinctive. He easily blocked off the surrounding area, making it impossible for Yang Tian to avoid, and had almost condemned Yang Tian to death.
A trace of regret flashed across Yang Tian's face, and with a final clench of his teeth, his hands danced chaotically, striking out another kind of magic seal, and with a great flash of light, the five-coloured glazed sword once again produced a change.
"Ka-ching!" A crack, faintly invisible, but the sound emitted attracted Ao Fan's attraction. Raising his eyes to look, it was actually a crack that appeared on the five-coloured glazed sword, and it looked like it was about to shatter.
He felt very strange, it wasn't that he had cracked the Five Coloured Glazed Sword, it was Yang Tian's own control, stimulating the Five Coloured Glazed Sword's last potential, causing it to exert limit-like power. However, in this way, the Five-Coloured Glazed Sword would definitely not be able to survive in the world anymore, and after the radiant light, it would be eternal destruction.
"Hoo!" A fierce wind rose, and a burst of light illuminated a large area of the void. Only to see the five-coloured glazed sword like a flowing rainbow, vibrating the space flying extremely fast, in the blink of an eye, it had already arrived in front of the blood cloud hand, actually destroying the blood cloud hand with a single sword, the might was extremely horrifying.
Ao Fan and the blood cloud hand itself has a little sense, so after the blood cloud hand was destroyed, his whole body was shaken, the corner of his mouth overflowed with a trace of blood. This situation made him finally realise that the Blood Cloud Hand created by his epiphany was not perfect, there was still a hint of flaws and it needed to be further improved.
But this moment was not the time to improve the Blood Cloud Hand, he gave up attacking with the Blood Cloud Hand, and rushed forward himself, his huge dragon body covering the clouds and the moon, and he swung down with a claw, and his aura was also overwhelming.
He knows that the five-coloured glazed sword has extremely horrible destructive power at this moment, and does not fight with it, but instead meanders towards Yang Tian itself to launch an attack, the attack is as continuous as a river rushing, so that Yang Tian is also in a mess, and the danger is all over the place.
They really have fallen into a battle to the death!
In the mid-air, the huge and majestic but scarred true dragon was flying and attacking, its momentum was strong but slightly insufficient. The figure of a person, even more so, appeared to be small, several times on the verge of death, were narrowly avoided, it looked like it would not be able to support for long.
"Boom!" Without paying attention, Ao Fan did not attack Yang Tian, but was attacked by his five-coloured glazed sword on his torso, the hard red dragon scales ruptured and blood flowed out.
He roared out in pain, his eyes shot out with blood, his unaltered Blood Shadow Style was unleashed, his speed steeply doubled, and he appeared in front of Yang Tian's body, and then he slapped his palm down heavily, so that Yang Tian didn't have the chance to react at all, and he was slapped on the spot.
The blood mist drifted away, Yang Tian only felt pain all over his body, his body felt like it was falling apart. He spat out large mouthfuls of blood, at the same time, there were other wounds around his body that also flowed out blood, his body was so weak that he almost had no power to resist anymore.
Ao Fan's eyes flashed with a ferocious light and he renewed his efforts, slapping out another palm swiftly and fiercely!
Yang Tian was unable to resist and his eyes were filled with despair. His five-coloured glazed sword was still far away, completely unable to rush back to save him before he was slapped, he now only hoped that a miracle would happen.
However, how many miracles could there be in the world?
Ao Fan's palm was even more vigorous and vicious than the previous one, and once again slapped on Yang Tian. Only a few strange sounds rang out, Yang Tian's body bones and veins were broken, blood and flesh flew across the body, and he actually died, never to exist again.
At the same time, is rushing to the five-coloured glazed sword due to the loss of Yang Tian's control, no longer able to maintain integrity, the cracks on its piece by piece to increase in size, a snap of the fingers has been covered with flying sword. Finally, "bang" sound into the sky broken foam, fell into the endless abyss.
Yang Tian has died, things settled, Ao Fan's dragon head showed a smile. As a result, he suddenly fainted and fell down towards the Phantom Sword Abyss. When he was in mid-air, red light flashed by, and he had transformed back into his human form, pale and without a trace of life.
In this battle, although he was victorious, his consumption was not small, especially the loss of too much blood, after exterminating Yang Tian, he finally couldn't support himself and fell down.
The Spectral Sword Abyss was a mystery to Ao Fan!
When he first came to the Nine Swords Sect, he heard about such a place, but he didn't know why it survived and didn't dare to go there. Because, he heard that the Nine Swords Sect is not full of curious disciples down to the Sword Abyss to find out, and in the end, no one can return, including a seven-turn dao realm of the Nine Swords Sect Elder.
The abyss, down to the disciples who have just entered, up to the Taoist master of the strong, all do not understand what is inside it. As early as when the current Taoist Master had just begun his cultivation, the Profound Sword Abyss had already existed, there were no legends, no myths, only the endless terror, as if a huge beast that chose to devour people, no one was able to learn everything about it.
Until now, the Nine Swords Sect is incomparably prosperous and powerful, but none of the Dao masters of the various veins within it feel like going to explore it. The higher the cultivation, the more they cherish their lives, they are afraid that they will never return, such as those who have been there before.
Now, Ao Fan had actually fallen down towards the Phantom Sword Abyss, like a fading leaf.
His consciousness, sinking and floating, was like being in the boundless ocean of darkness, flowing with the waves, and how he could not break free. No matter how hard he tried, how desperately he tried, that endless ocean of darkness seemed to have a stickiness that prevented him from flying.
In the end, he had no choice but to give up, unable to wake up!
He could feel himself falling, the sound of whistling wind in his ears. He was conscious, he could feel the outside world, but he just couldn't wake up and control himself to fly away from here.
Slowly, the endless abyss also finally reached the bottom. Ao Fan felt that he suddenly hit something heavily, his back was as painful as tearing, and blood kept spilling out of his mouth. He was finally unable to endure the pain that he had never felt before and passed out.
This time, he had no consciousness!