"Old Zhao, your ultimate sword has also changed a lot?" Dawei Shenglong asked in an unexpected voice transmission: "It seems to be getting faster and more ruthless."

Zhao Fan nodded.

The strongest concept of the secret art of astrology is that it has a limit.

When he finished updating the second secret technique, he discovered it.

However, the order of secret techniques has not been reversed.

This means that the ultimate sword still has room for improvement.

Zhao Fan naturally won't let it go.

There is no strongest, only stronger!

At this time.

The ancient gods of Gute turned into flowing light and fled to millions of powerful gods.

Zhao Fan raised his hand and fell.

The sword light was so fast that it seemed to be equipped with Chaos Secret Treasure Wings.

The Gute God was flying, and it was half in half...

The top ten super gods, destroy the group!

"Future is not good!"

King Ye found something was wrong and quickly reminded: "Come back quickly, those alien races are going to gather fire!"

The monks and eternal powers in the endless territory all their hearts were hanging at this moment.

Zhao Fan immediately noticed the abnormality before King Ye spoke.

The million powerful people of the Gods are very sensible.

The front row was silent and there was no movement, blocking the rear.

Now.

For the title of king, it can be called a devastating power fluctuation, as if it can't be kept in a paper.

The void outside the resident is directly annihilated.

The five great kings and the great power holy dragon also escaped back to the base.

But the figure in the white robe had no movement.

One person and one knife stand quietly in the void.

"The Super God is dead, it's your turn."
Chapter completed!