This punch will destroy the world!

Tang Fan's Zijin Dzogchen cultivation was displayed, and it immediately formed a crushing force in the mist.

A group of bright fist shadows roared into the sky, then exploded. All the fog swords around him collapsed, forming a vacuum zone.

At the same time, the Heaven-Destroying Divine Sword had also struck at the mist that bound Wu Dan and the two.

The mist shook and the control force weakened. The two took advantage of this opportunity and took action, opening a gap and escaping from the mist.

But before they could fly far, their expressions changed drastically, and a life-and-death crisis emerged in their hearts.

There were fog swords forming around them, stabbing at them quickly.

"Be careful with the Mist Sword!"

Tang Fan reminded loudly, and the Heaven-Destroying Divine Sword spun around, blocking the sides of the two of them.

Wu Dan and the two cast spells to form a defense, and finally blocked the attack of the fog sword.

However, there are so many changes in the mist formation, and there are strange repressive forces everywhere, making people completely confused.

Tang Fan could see Wu Dan and the others, but they couldn't see Tang Fan.

Tang Fan knew that it would be too passive to continue like this, and they had to gather together to break through the fog formation.

His eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the blood energy on his body spread, summoning his blood body.

But at this moment, someone outside the fog was heard shouting: "Change the formation...divide!"

Tang Fan's consciousness stirred, and he discovered that the mist was floating around him, and a strange force arose from it. This force was irresistible, as if it was about to be taken away.

"Is this... teleportation?"

Tang Fan then reacted and shouted at Wu Dan: "Be careful..."

However, Wu Dan and Li Xian'er were trapped in the formation. Under this power, they could not resist. Their figures quickly blurred and were about to disappear.

"Senior Brother, let's... meet at the finish line!"

Tang Fan could not stop the teleportation and could only shout to Wu Dan.

I don't know if the two of them heard it, but they disappeared into the mist in the blink of an eye, and they didn't know where they were transported.

"This fog formation is just to deal with me and deliberately separate us. In this way, they will not be in too much danger. What's more, with their strength, they should be fine..."

Tang Fan understood, otherwise he would not have secretly reminded Wu Dan to let them meet at Mirror Moon Gate after escaping.

As he was the only one left in the fog formation, Tang Fan felt at ease.

With a sweep of his purple eyes, he saw ten figures around him hiding their bodies in the mist, approaching slowly, preparing to plot against him.

"Ten middle-stage Nascent Souls, you really think highly of me!"

Tang Fan snorted in his heart, he could see that the other party had set up a perfect killing plot in order to kill him.

In the middle stage of Nascent Soul, the ten Nascent Souls not only set up fog arrays, but also teleported Wu Dan and others away in order to concentrate on dealing with Tang Fan.

All this shows that they know Tang Fan's strength very well, otherwise they would not be so cautious.

On the surface, Tang Fan pretended not to see their presence, but he secretly gathered strength, his figure gradually blurred, and used the invisibility technique passed down to him by thousands of infants.

However, there is still a shadow left in place.

While Tang Fan was hiding in seclusion, he also used the Blood Soul Illusion Sutra to set up an illusion in this fog formation.

He is trying to treat the other person with his own medicine, using the opponent's fog formation to fight back!

The ten powerful men in the middle stage of Nascent Soul were getting closer and closer to Tang Fan, and finally broke out!

"kill!"

The leader jumped up suddenly, and the ten people took action at the same time. This time, more fog swords were formed, stabbing Tang Fan from all directions.

"boom……"

Tang Fan's shadow immediately collapsed and disappeared into the mist.

"I think too highly of him..."

"That's not quite right..."

Before the joy on the ten people's faces dissipated, they noticed something unusual.

"not good!"

However, it was too late.

A big bloody hand suddenly appeared behind a man and pinched his body fiercely.

"No……"

"A bunch of idiots actually want to set up a fog formation to kill me. Doesn't this actually give me an advantage?"

Tang Fan's true self is still hiding in the mist. Because of the existence of this fog formation, his hiding skills are as good as a fish in water.

It was his blood body that attacked this person. Although the blood body has not yet formed a soul, it is already alive and can also launch attacks.

"boom!"

The big bloody hand squeezed hard, crushing the opponent's body directly.

"ah……"

Amid the screams, the man's Nascent Soul flew out, but before he could fly far away, another big bloody hand came down from above his head, and he grabbed his Nascent Soul and merged into his blood body.

"This... this is a blood body, be careful!"

The remaining nine people had horrified looks in their eyes. They set up a fog formation because they knew they would not be able to surround Tang Fan, but they did not expect that they would actually gain an advantage over him.

"Chirp!"

But at this moment, the whistling sound came out again, and a golden sword, like a golden dragon, struck a person's head in an instant.

"ah……"

The man shrank his neck in fear and finally dodged the fatal blow from the Heaven-Destroying Divine Sword.

However, a sneer suddenly came from behind him: "Your speed is not slow..."

"you……"

The man's face froze, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw a fist flying in front of him, which gradually enlarged in his eyes.

"boom!"

Tang Fan himself had been waiting for a long time. This punch relied entirely on physical strength and did not use magic, and hit him on the head extremely fiercely.

"boom!"

This man's head exploded on the spot, and even Nascent Soul was blown to pieces by this punch without even running away.

With one punch, all souls will be destroyed!

This is the benefit that Tang Fan's powerful body brings to him.

"You... are too weak!"

"It turns out that this is the power of the Purple Gold Perfection, the Galaxy Immortal Body!"

Tang Fan stared at the other eight people, becoming more and more excited as he fought.

In the past, he could have killed the mid-stage Nascent Soul, but it was definitely not that easy.

However, in Tang Fan's eyes, these powerful men in front of him were not enough to kill...

Although he has not yet given birth to a baby, the Purple-Gold Perfection means that there is no longer a gap between him and the Nascent Soul Realm.

"In this case, there is no need for me to hide myself!"

Tang Fan's figure flashed and he rushed towards another person.

"Change the formation, quickly!"

The remaining eight people secretly complained and quickly made secrets to control the formation, hoping to use the fog formation to attack Tang Fan.

Sadly, they didn't know that Tang Fan's obstacle-clearing eye was not blocked by the fog at all and could clearly see all their moves...

Under the control of the eight people, the fog array shrank and absorbed the water vapor in the lake, forming a transparent, extremely huge, edgeless heavy sword above Tang Fan's head!

Although the sword melted into the surrounding mist, it exuded a crushing force and struck Tang Fan's body heavily.

"This is not a sword, it is comparable to a mountain of swords!"

Tang Fan raised his head and thought that this mist formation was indeed threatening. If he couldn't see it with his own eyes, there would be danger everywhere.

Just as he was about to get out of the way, he suddenly discovered that the mist around him was changing, as if big hands were grabbing onto his body, exerting a powerful controlling force.

His body froze, as if he had lost control, and broke into a cold sweat.

He finally understood why Wu Dan and Li Xian'er could not escape the shackles of the mist even though they were Nascent Soul cultivators.

The strength of this controlling force has surpassed the physical strength of ordinary Yuanying monks, and they naturally cannot get rid of it.

But Tang Fan is now in the starry sky immortal body, and his physical strength has long gone beyond what others can understand.

His body only paused for a moment, and then he shook off the driving force. Although it only lasted a few breaths, it was enough!

"Ouch!"

Tang Fan let out an angry roar, flew up, and actually took the initiative to hit the huge fog sword above his head!

"Haha, you idiot, let's work harder!"

The eight people thought that Tang Fan couldn't see the Mist Sword clearly, so they immediately spread their cultivation to increase the power of the sword.

Not only did Tang Fan not dodge, but he exploded with speed. His whole body shone with the light of the stars, accompanied by thunder, and he collided with the fog sword in the expectant eyes of the eight people.

It was like two moving mountains colliding into each other without reservation.

However, compared with this huge fog sword, Tang Fan's body is like an ant on an elephant's leg...

boom……
Chapter completed!