Chapter 380: The prince suddenly went crazy, and his strength increased tenfold! (2/2)



He is not just a physical cultivator!

But it is the dual cultivation of Taoism and body!

Although the physical strength is strong, in comparison.

His swordsmanship is even stronger!

"Extreme Sword Domain!"

Yang Fan opened fire at full power and deployed a level ten domain.

Fighting fiercely with Zhou Changsheng!

The longer the battle went on, the more frightened Yang Fan became!

He discovered that Zhou Changsheng was controlled by the nerve spores.

His strength and power continue to grow.

but.

He also saw that the original body in him still maintained a trace of consciousness.

Gradually eaten away by neuroparasitic spores.

Yang Fan didn't know whether his consciousness, which had been eroded, could be restored in the end.

His intuition told him.

This kind of overdrawing of potential has extremely heavy costs!

boom!

There was another muffled sound, and Yang Fan's body was blown back again!

“Roar, roar, roar!”

Zhou Changsheng roared like a wild beast, his face twisted as if he wanted to grab Yang Fan's head.

"Nine Netherworld Prison Tower!"

Yang Fan's expression changed slightly, and he instantly took out the Demonic Ancient Tower that he had snatched from the Blood Crow.

Buzz!

A buzzing sound exploded, and an ancient black tower filled with demonic energy stood between heaven and earth.

moment.

A terrifying suppressive force swept towards Zhou Changsheng like a tide.

Suddenly.

Zhou Changsheng's body sank, and his rushing movement was like being stuck in a quagmire, and his speed suddenly decreased by half.

This is the terrifying thing about the Nine Netherworld Prison Tower.

Possessing it is equivalent to carrying an auxiliary ninth-level domain with you!

"Nine Swords of Dugu!"

Yang Fan injected the surging spiritual power in his body into the Jingtian Ancient Sword!

Then, he took the "Explosive Step" to increase his strength.

The martial art "Nine Swords of Dugu" evolved into a heavenly martial art.

boom!

boom!

There was a loud explosion, and the air collapsed!

With every step he took, his strength increased significantly!

step!

Two steps!

Three steps!

Later, Yang Fan's figure turned into afterimages.

And his strength is getting stronger and stronger.

"cut!"

At a certain moment, Yang Fan's strength accumulated to the limit that his body could bear.

He shouted loudly and slashed down with his sword.

Boom!

The sound of thunder shook the nine heavens!

The domineering sword light split the sky in half.

Below, Zhou Changsheng suddenly raised his head.

"roar!"

He roared, even though his consciousness was completely devoured by the neural parasitic spores.

Basic energy also made him feel the breath of death.

He wanted to dodge.

Unfortunately, facing Yang Fan's sword that locked onto his aura, how could he dodge it?

boom!

The giant sword fell, leaving a several-meter-long sword mark on the ground.

All the flowers, plants and trees around were destroyed.

From a distance, it looks like a chasm!

It’s bottomless!

"ah!"

Zhou Changsheng's shrill screams were heard from the sword pit!

Original.

Yang Fan thought that this sword could kill Zhou Changsheng on the spot.

Even if he doesn't die, he will definitely lose half his life.

Who knew...

Whoosh!

Suddenly, Zhou Changsheng, covered in blood, soared into the sky from the sword pit.

now.

His hair was disheveled and his face was terrifying.

He stared at Yang Fan with his eyes wide open, looking like a murderer.

"You bastard from the underworld, how dare you hurt me so badly! I want you dead! I want you dead!"

Zhou Changsheng seemed to be possessed by something.

In other words, the neural parasitic spores in his body completely took control of his body.

The words coming out of his mouth were all mixed up!

Crazy!

"What a coincidence! I want you to die too!"

Yang Fan smiled coldly, not at all afraid!

"Bastard, take my blow!"

Zhou Changsheng smiled strangely.

The next moment.

He suddenly put his hands together and assumed the posture of an old monk.

"Oh no! It's the Three Absolutes! Run!"

For the first time, the voice of the Empress of the Heavenly Coffin was filled with anxiety.

Continue read on readnovelmtl.com


Recommendation



Comments

Please login to comment

Support Us

Donate to disable ads.

Buy Me a Coffee at ko-fi.com
Chapter List