He also held his Zhuxian Sword and Fumo Sword in his hands, ready for the opponent's attack at any moment.
Xu Fan stepped onto the top floor once again, and two more light, cool breezes appeared.
This time, he didn't dodge; instead, he charged forward.
Subconsciously relying on his keen insight into true qi.
They dodged the two gusts of cool wind.
Then he thrust his sword forward.
Clang clang—
Xu Fan's sword tip drew out dazzling sparks.
"A fine sword!"
Someone across from them called out, and then three gusts of cool wind blew over.
Xu Fan's balance was disrupted, and he was unable to dodge the three gusts of cold wind.
At this moment, the Myriad Demon Blood Glaze, which was hiding in Xu Fan's pocket, suddenly made its move.
He exerted force in the opposite direction of Xu Fan.
Have Xu Fan adopt a posture and make an action that defies Newtonian mechanics.
He then successfully dodged the three gusts of cold wind.
The other party laughed loudly and said, "I only need three moves to kill someone. After three moves, if that person is not destined to die, I will not make another move!"
The voice began to grow increasingly ethereal, and the owner of the voice moved further and further away from them.
Finally, Xu Fan found himself standing on the top floor.
He was surrounded by the corpses of merfolk. He hadn't noticed them earlier because Xu Fan had just entered the enemy's territory.
"Someone can actually use domain-type skills? Their strength is no less than that of the Demon Emperor!"
Xu Fan broke out in a cold sweat. He knew that he had almost died at the hands of one of the Seven Demon Emperors when he was caught off guard.
And the one who stopped this evil god ritual was the Ghost Emperor, whose sword intent was unparalleled!
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