Then he unleashed the technique of light body, and stepped on the ground with one foot, and his body suddenly shot out backwards, flying out of the air behind him in an instant, and at the same time, the exercises in his body were running, and the golden light on his arms shone brightly, and he quickly recovered from his injuries.

Han Qianxue's complexion changed, her body suddenly stunted, and she moved sideways to the side, but as soon as she dodged a blow, the next knife suddenly appeared, slashing directly at her neck, the speed was as fast as teleportation, making it impossible to avoid.

Han Qianxue's eyes were strange, but she was not panicked, her wrist flicked, and the long sword flew out, and with a "click", she directly slashed a blade and wiped it out.

Du Fan, who was in the distance, couldn't help but be slightly stunned when he saw this scene, because the long sword of the woman in white was not the second sword of the void, but the third knife.

Just when the second knife of the void fell to the woman's neck, and a line of blood was drawn on the woman's white neck, Han Qianxueyu's hand seemed to be slowly raised, grabbed the second knife of the void, and took advantage of the momentum to move back, appearing in the place where the third knife of the void was shattered.

Han Qianxue's jade hand holding the second sword of the void trembled a little, and his wrist was reluctantly thrown to the side, and the second knife of the void came out of his hand, and instantly slashed on a boulder in the distance, and after a roar, the stone chips flew one after another, and the three slashes of the void disappeared completely.

Han Qianxue's face was slightly pale, on her snow-white neck, a slender bloodshot was shocking, a delicate and white palm was held tightly in trembling, and drops of bright blood fell from it, dripping on the ground.

The woman raised her head slightly, glanced at Du Fan who was gliding in the air, a strong battle intent flashed in her eyes, her body shook, and she flew out in an instant. At the same time, the wrist flicked. The silver sword shot away. The direction was not herself, but Du Fan in the distance.

The wounds on Du Fan's arms healed quickly and had stopped bleeding, but in such a short period of time, he could not heal at all, but at this time, he was on the line of life and death, and he couldn't care about continuing to heal.

He immediately dispersed the healing exercises and grabbed the void with one hand. The dagger magic soldier suddenly appeared, and after being grasped by him, he flung it forward, and immediately twelve black and blue winged water blades roared out, heading straight for Han Qianxue and swept away.

Han Qianxue's flying speed was extremely fast, coupled with the unfathomable strength of this woman, which was enough to crush the enhanced water blade technique of a cultivator of the same level, in front of the existence of this martial artist's peak, it might not have much effect.

He knew very well that the twelve winged water blades could only stop this woman for a moment. This time is definitely not more than three breaths, so he has no time to change the magic soldiers. With one hand, the dagger soldier flicked again.

Suddenly, a little bit of spiritual light appeared, and in an instant, a ten-bladed Split Shadow Sword was condensed, and as soon as Fang appeared, it immediately shot out, directly facing the imposing silver long sword.

The silver long sword and the Split Shadow Sword came first, and they flickered one after another, and suddenly bombarded together, and in an instant, the light was magnificent, the roar shook the sky, the void distorted, and the ripples spread.

Han Qianxue, with the wave of the sleeve robe, a white ribbon flicked out, turning into a white shadow in the sky, and then forming a whirlpool with a diameter of several zhang, which rotated rapidly, engulfing all the twelve winged water blades that roared in, and instantly crushed them.

Under the slight obstruction of the Split Shadow Sword and the Enhanced Water Blade Technique, Du Fan had a moment of free time, his eyes flashed, and he did not hesitate to pinch his hands to urge the Void Slash again.

But at this moment, a life-and-death crisis instantly appeared in his mind.

His complexion changed greatly, and he couldn't care about urging the Void Slash anymore, so he immediately gave up the half-pinched Dharma, and smashed out his arms one after another, and the huge golden fist shadows immediately transformed, and they all condensed in the middle, and immediately formed a golden fist cloud that was almost large.

As soon as the golden fist cloud formed, an invisible force burst in, and instantly fell on the fist cloud, making the golden fist cloud, which was invincible in the past, collapse all of a sudden, like the wind passing through the clouds, and disappear in the blink of an eye.

Du Fan gasped, and his body twisted suddenly.

The next moment, the invisible force that dispersed the golden fist cloud slashed close to his waist and abdomen, setting off a cloud of blood mist, but fortunately, he dodged in time and failed to hurt the vital point, although it seemed that the wounds were very deep, but these were wounds outside the skin.

At the Split Shadow Sword, a sharp sound suddenly sounded, and the silver long sword rushed out of the battle group, the whole body was cold, and the sword qi was scattered, distorting the void, and shooting straight towards Du Fan.

Han Qianxue had already solved the spell trouble one step ahead, and while roaring out to Du Fan, the jade hand was gently raised, her five fingers separated, and she pressed it towards the other party.

Seeing this, Du Fan suddenly felt a sense of panic, the strange magic power that defeated the golden fist cloud just now was exactly this move.

Without saying a word, with a wave of his big hand, two talisman soldiers flashed out, and shredded them in an instant, turning them into two blades, and as soon as the light was full, they immediately flew out, and in the blink of an eye, they hit the invisible force, collapsing in an instant, and rippling in the void.

As early as when the talisman was sacrificed, Du Fan took out a Royal Sky Pill, and after swallowing it, his speed suddenly increased, he turned around suddenly, fell down rapidly, and disappeared under the ground.

Almost at the moment when Du Fan fell, the silver long sword roared by, cutting through Du Fan's robe, failing to hurt his body.

The invisible force followed like a shadow, followed by Du Fan smashed into the ground, the island shook, the earth and rocks were filled, and it immediately set off a roar and a monstrous sky.

Not long after, the invisible force smashed into the ground, and a giant palm pattern was engraved, which went deep into the ground three feet deep.

Han Qianxue was suspended in the air, holding a long sword, her white clothes fluttering, her eyes swept towards the deep pit of the giant palm, her eyebrows frowned slightly, obviously this woman just hit and failed to attack Du Fan, after all, she let the other party escape.

Du Fan, who was deep underground, his divine thoughts poured out, and he locked the woman in white all at once, and at the same time, his eyes flashed, and his hands suddenly pinched.

Han Qianxue in mid-air, the jade hand was slightly raised, and she was about to fall with a palm, but at this moment, her expression changed slightly, and her body shot out in an instant.

Where the woman had been, a blue blade slashed through, cutting off the corners of her clothes and falling in the wind.

The blade of the second slash of the void flashed very abruptly on Han Qianxue's chest, and went straight to the twin peaks that the woman had puffed up and slashed hard.

According to this angle of attack, if this knife hits, the two proud twin peaks on Han Qianxue's chest. At least one ...... will be flattened

Han Qianxue's pretty face sank. Her beautiful eyes suddenly turned cold. The body did not move, his arm was raised, and his palm turned into a knife, and between swings, it collided directly with the second slash of the void that was close at hand, and after a "click", the blue blade shattered in response.

This woman's palm is not unusual, but she is. But it rolls upside down and has a tendency to fall to the ground.

This time, Du Fan finally saw clearly, when this woman's palm came into contact with the Void Slash, it was not the strength of the physical body, but the surrounding of this woman's palm, surrounded by a layer of quite wonderful things, like gas, almost formless and colorless.

As soon as the sound of breaking the sky sounded, the third sword of the void emerged, and slashed at the position of the head of the cold thousand snow mantis with accuracy.

The trajectory of this attack is extremely tricky. In everyone's opinion, this knife simply cannot be avoided. Even if the confrontation is unlikely, nine out of nine will be killed on the spot.

Du Fan is ruthless and decisive, his moves are fatal, and he has no intention of pity for the jade.

In fact, with Han Qianxue's body method, he could completely avoid the first two slashes of the void, but because of Du Fan's intention, this woman was embarrassed and angry, which affected her mood, and she actually resisted the second slash of the void, and when the third slash came, she completely fell into passivity.

On the ground below, a yellow light flashed, and Du Fan broke through the ground, rose into the sky, and flew straight towards the woman in white.

Although theoretically speaking, Han Qianxue's third slash in the void will kill, but in the face of such an existence, he does not dare to have the slightest carelessness, unless the other party's body is in a different place, and his form and spirit are destroyed, he will not rest assured.

Du Fan pinched the trick with one hand, and the dagger magic soldiers waved one after another, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of black and blue winged water blades swept out, sweeping wildly towards the cold thousand snow, and the sound of breaking the sky was loud, and the cold light flashed all over the sky, and the momentum was terrifying.

At this moment, Han Qianxue suddenly closed her eyes, and the whole person immediately emptied, and in an instant, the head of this female mantis, the skin suddenly parted, and a thumb-sized golden Buddha flashed out, her lips squirmed, and the sound of Sanskrit sound spread, echoing in all directions.

The sound of the Buddha bypassed, wrapping the third slash of the void invisibly, causing the knife to paze slightly in the air, and it was not immediately cut down.

Han Qianxue let out a muffled snort, a look of pain appeared between her eyebrows, and she barely raised her arm and pointed at the air in front of her.

At the same time, the mini Buddha, the little golden hand like an embroidery needle suddenly raised, the same finger.

Unlike the Snow Chihiro deity, the Golden Buddha's finger was not pointed in the void, but on the blade of the third slash of the void.

A crisp sound of "bang" suddenly came out, and the third sword of the void collapsed in an instant, turning into a little spiritual light and dissipating.

After the golden Buddha struck, his body shook, and he returned to the head of the cold thousand snow mantises, and the previously cracked skin was instantly healed as before, and it still looked delicate and white, like ice and jade, without any scars revealed, flawless.

At this moment, the woman's face was extremely pale, her breath suddenly weakened, and her chest rose and fell, as if she contained a mouthful of blood.

However, she didn't have time to adjust her body, so she immediately turned her fingers into palms and slapped them suddenly, and immediately in mid-air, she condensed an invisible giant palm and bombarded it towards the swept water blade.

At the same time, with a wave of her other arm, the silver sword came out of her hand, turned into a cold light, and shot towards Du Fan behind the water blade, the speed was unimaginable, as if distorting the space, and in an instant, it passed through the boundless water blade, and appeared directly in front of Du Fan.

After doing this, Han Qianxue's face was as white as paper, her chest rose and fell violently, she couldn't hold on any longer, and when she opened her mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining her white clothes red.

In such a moment, between red and white, a poignant picture is outlined.

Unable to maintain her figure, she fell straight to the surface of the earth, like a winged angel, which could not help but make people feel infinite pity.

In mid-air, hundreds of two-winged water blades and invisible forces collided and roared, collapsing in unison, and the energy fluctuations that erupted from the two canceled out one after another, and finally turned into nothingness.

At the same time, Du Fan suddenly let out a miserable scream, only to see that the silver long sword, after a flicker, actually penetrated through his chest and abdomen, bringing up a large area of blood, leaving a fist-sized transparent hole on his body.

Then Du Fan's body fell from the air, and after a while, he smashed on the ground with a "bang".

Han Qianxue got up from the ground, her expression was haggard, her breath weakened a lot, she reached out and wiped the blood at the corner of her mouth, her eyes were sharp, and she swept towards Du Fan, who was also struggling to get up dozens of feet away.

Du Fan flicked his wrist, and a yellow healing talisman flashed out, and he waved his arm again. The yellow talisman suddenly stuck to the wound. Immediately, a soft halo of light slowly spilled out from the talisman. Repair the wound so that the bleeding stops instantly.

Just now, he saw that the long sword that shot was unavoidable, and when it was extremely critical, he could only reluctantly twist his body, staggering the important organs in his body, even the ribs in his chest, he was not directly injured.

So his biggest trouble at this time. It's not this shocking blood hole, but the sword qi in the body.

When the opponent's silver sword penetrated his body, it left behind countless sharp sword qi, which was rampage through his body, like a bone appendage, destroying his flesh and blood, muscles and bones, and even viscera and meridians inch by inch.

It was the first time for Du Fan to encounter this situation, and in a state of shock, he could only divide a large amount of mind and mana to fight against it, in order to alleviate the spread of internal injuries. Only then did there be a momentary trance, so much so that he fell from the sky.

Han Qianxue Yu raised her hand. With a "whoosh", the silver long sword immediately flew from a distance, and was grasped by it, and the woman's body shook, and she was about to sweep towards Du Fan, but at this moment, an ethereal voice suddenly echoed.

"Xue'er, stop, you two will recuperate on the spot, and after half a day, fight again!"

The owner of the voice is the owner of the world's outer islands, Winter Silver.

Hearing this, Han Qianxue paused, glanced at Du Fan coldly, didn't say a word, turned around and walked to a smooth boulder, jumped to it, sat cross-legged, and recuperated.

Du Fan didn't mean to say anything, he simply sat down on the spot, took out a Gathering Spirit Pill and several healing pills, and began to devour and refine them one by one.

Bihai and Liao Yi in front of the stone wall of Mingdao, and Dongyin from the world's outer islands were silent at the moment, their brows furrowed, all of them looked worried, obviously the strength of the other party's juniors was beyond their expectations.

Du Fan and Han Qianxue's injuries, after half a day of recuperation, have recovered, and the two fought together again amid the roar of the spell.

Du Fan was very jealous of the silver sword in the opponent's hand, and if he didn't get it right, he would be cut in two, and in desperation, he had no choice but to release the white bone skeleton, not for meritorious service, but to be able to entangle the opponent's long sword attack.

The white bone skeleton had nothing in his hand, and with only the hardness of the bones all over his body and the ghost of his body, he took all the attacks of the long sword, making the opponent's cold light sword shadow unable to get close to Du Fan.

Han Qianxue, like Du Fan, was single-minded and dual-purpose, while urging the long sword in the air, which was on par with the white bone skeleton fight, while the sleeve robe was flying, and the invisible palm wind swept out wildly, with a graceful and elegant posture, defeating Du Fan one after another.

Du Fan's expression was solemn, his hands quickly pinched the trick, and the weak water shield and Luohan shield on one side condensed in an instant, isolating the fierce palm wind, which was quite difficult, and he was completely on the defensive.

After a few hours, Du Fan's face was pale, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and at this time, his mana was less than thirty percent.

Han Qianxue didn't say a word, after several palm winds struck, the movements of his hands changed, and his delicate body suddenly rotated, and his Miaoman's body appeared at this moment, ghosting, as if more than ten Han Qianxue overlapped together, like dancing, and when it turned rapidly, it was dazzling.

A large piece of palm wind struck, and seven or eight weak water shields conjured out, blocking them one by one, and all the attacks collapsed together.

The powerful palm wind attack suddenly converged, and after Du Fan found out, he was slightly stunned at first, but after he saw the other party's strange movements, a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

He moved his feet and retreated sharply, and at the same time his arms shook, and after the golden light was wrapped and entangled, he immediately turned into two golden steel giant arms, and when his arms waved, a golden fist shadow came out, gathered in the middle, and then condensed, instantly forming a large golden fist cloud.

He waved his arms continuously, and the Dao Dao fist shadow transformed again, and after a while, a second golden fist cloud emerged, followed by the third and fourth regiments......

It wasn't until the seventh golden fist cloud came out that he stopped moving, put his hands together, and suddenly let out a low roar.

"Hey!"

The next moment, in mid-air, seven golden fist clouds shook together, and after a roar, they suddenly gathered in one place, and in the loud sound of "boom", the seven clouds merged into one and turned into a round of fist shadows with a diameter of three or four zhang.

The Yang of the Fist Shadow was full of golden light, and a terrifying energy fluctuation surged out from within the Golden Yang, spreading in all directions in an instant.

At the same time, Han Qianxue, as this woman's dancing posture turned faster and faster, her figure became more and more blurred, and a sword qi as thin as a needle quickly emanated from her body, and in an instant, there were thousands of them, rising into the sky, and condensing a sword qi sword with a height of more than twenty zhang in mid-air.

This giant sword, the whole body is composed of sword qi, each sword qi is extremely powerful, combined together, emitting a chilling "buzzing" sound, twisting the surrounding void into a "click" sound, as if it wants to tear, looking at Du Fan behind the blazing sun, his eyelids jump wildly.

Han Qianxue's figure suddenly froze, and her eyes swept towards Du Fan in an instant.

"Go!" the woman scolded coquettishly, and at the same time, the jade hand was raised, and she pointed solemnly at Du Fan.

The sword qi above her head, as she spoke, burst into the air in an instant, and then the giant sword rose into the air, and the direction of the tip of the sword suddenly changed, pointing directly at Du Fan, roaring out, shattering the void, and coming in an instant.

Seeing this, Du Fan's heart was terrified, and he didn't have time to promote the unity of the seven clouds that he had newly realized to the extreme, his face sank, his ten fingers clenched into fists, and he smashed it forward.

At this moment, the golden light of the fist shadow shone wildly, and then shrank rapidly, visible to the naked eye, one after another golden fist shadows quickly gathered and contracted, and even many fist shadows began to overlap, interact, and merge......

Before the opponent's giant sword descended, the fist shadow sun was condensed to the size of a steamed bun, and it seemed to be compressed to the limit, the original golden light was brilliant, but now it had turned into a purple-black color, and it looked like a substance, and a powerful power far beyond the qi refining realm burst out from the small purple-black light cluster. (To be continued......)