Every moment of silence and movement, what is revealed is the courage to move forward.

Now, who dares to say that they were defeated at the last moment, and who dares to believe that they came down from the abyss and lost three thousand lives?

"Haha, it seems that you are begging for death." The emperor spoke casually: "Where is Wang Xiong? Where is the prisoner? Come out quickly, we are all old friends, why hide."

"Well, if you refuse our kind offer, we will send them all to the west, and those who stand in the way will die."

Another emperor spoke, very calmly, coldly, and filled with imperial power.

Lin Fan and Xu Yang rose from the sky at the same time. Lin Fan looked at the emperors with a smile and said with a smile: "Have you ever heard of an emperor descending from the sky?"

The emperor's face changed slightly, and he scolded coldly: "Pretend to be a ghost."

Another emperor, Jie Jie, smiled strangely: "Within a radius of 30,000 miles, something big has already intercepted us. It is impossible for your reinforcements to show up."

"Hmph, this time even Wang Xiong, an old man, has to stay alive. There is still a prisoner who should have died long ago. He has lost the dignity of the emperor by lingering on. I will send him back to the west today."

The emperor is very aggressive, the green sword in his hand is too terrifying, and the energy of the sword is soaring into the sky.

"Bang!"

The war started, and of course it was initiated by Lin Fan. As soon as he shook his hand, three emperors appeared in shock, one emperor, one emperor, and one emperor.

At the moment, the top strength is being tilted arbitrarily.

"Do you want to die?" Wang Xiong came out, shaking his hand and making a big hand seal in the void, which made the emperor who had just finished his arrogance stagger.

"kill!"

The emperor riding the prison bull was even more violent. The prison bull mooed and could spit out black smoke, covering the sky.

A war between emperors had begun. If it weren't for the emperor on Lin Fan's side cutting off the void with a sneer and bringing all the emperors' battlefields to the stars, I don't know how many people would have died in vain.

The sudden change made the thirty saints' eyes show fear.

But I heard an emperor Lin yelling: "Behead everyone here as soon as possible. Only by dealing with the ones below first can the emperor-level creatures above leave!"

"quick!"

"Do it!"

They roared and began to attack and kill.

Keng.

Lin Fan raised his heavy halberd at an angle, creating thousands of shadows.

"Tsk, tsk, Lin Fan, I know you are a great saint, but so what? These thirty saints are not enough to send you on your way?" A Lin Emperor smiled grimly.

"Kill him!"

"Your Majesty has an order. Whoever kills Lin Fan will be granted the title of ten thousand households and the title of a capital!"

The saints roared, and then there was a hand-to-hand fight.

From among the 10,000 legions, seven or eight saintly warriors flew out, each found their opponent, and they caught each other and fought.

But the result of the battle made these saints who came to attack despair.

Lin Fan and Xu Yang were so powerful that even Emperor Lin, few could withstand ten moves in their hands. In fact, these saints felt with grief and anger that their lives and others had clearly become the alternative to these brothers.

contest.

Whenever someone beheads a saint, their eyes will look at the other person provocatively, as if to say, look, I have beheaded one more than you.

Then the other person would snort coldly and immediately chop off the head of a saint in return.

They want to die.

They are aloof saints, when did they become the licking heads of others' competition?

Moreover, they were ordered to make great achievements, so why did they end up so miserable?

The battle lasted only half an hour, and most of the thirty saints were killed or wounded, while the rest were just hanging on.

"ah……"

Bloody red Emperor's blood poured down from the sky. An Emperor Lin couldn't dodge in time, and his body was corroded by the Emperor's blood, and he died. This shocked all the saints and caused them to collapse and flee.

What horrified these invading saints the most was that the dead emperor was clearly the emperor on their side. He was beheaded to death, and the laws of the emperor's way collapsed, causing thousands of people to wail, and the sky and earth to darken.

"kill!"

Lin Fan went crazy after bathing in the holy blood. He rushed over and tore him alive amidst the piercing roar of a holy king. He went berserk.

Below, it was not as bad as they imagined. The overall combat power of Lin Fan's soldiers was not as good as that of the God-Slaying Army who had concealed it, but the God-Slaying Army was still human after all.

But in the eyes of these saints, Lin Fan's soldiers are ghosts, wolves, and beasts, not humans!

The Holy Emperor clearly saw a God-Slaying Army beheading a soldier with a cruel smile. The God-Slaying Sword was raised high, and he was about to strangle the bloody head into powder, but the head rolling in a pool of blood was...

It flew up suddenly and hit hard on the forehead of the God-Slaying Army who beheaded him - with a bang, the two heads exploded at the same time like watermelons.

There was another one, his chest was clearly cut open by the God-Slaying Sword, and blood splattered on his waist and ribs. He should obviously have no strength to fight anymore, but he saw the soldier gritting his teeth and grinning fiercely, and pinching the God-Slaying Soldier hard with his blood-red hands.

The soldier's neck was twisted and his head was broken every time.

…

There are too many such scenes.

"kill!"

Lin Fan's eyes were bloodshot when he killed him. Zhutian's hand was so fast that it became hot and red. When it hit a human body, it would make a hissing sound, like a hot knife being inserted into butter.

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

A scene that made these saints even more desperate appeared. The ground where they were fighting unexpectedly exploded. Horrifying monsters carried unparalleled knights to attack the God-Slaying Army. The seven thousand soldiers who were concealed by Lin Fan just met each other and were slaughtered.

At least 10,000 people!

"Hahaha... It's cool! It's cool!" Xu Yang laughed wildly, and he yelled at the sky: "You fucking old bastard, I know you're watching, why are you still hiding it? I'm not afraid that all your baby bumps will die here.

?”

Lin Fan felt something in his heart and pointed his heavy halberd at the sky: "Old dog, come on, come down and kill, or let your God-Slaying Army show your proud fighting spirit."

It goes without saying who they are scolding and who they are inviting to fight, but there is only one - the emperor!

Above the nine heavens, Uncle Guo's face was indifferent, his eyes were as cold as the ever-bright lamps in the tomb. He looked at the two monsters below who were pointing at the sky and cursing, and slowly stretched out his hand, intending to slap them to death.

"Keng."

At this moment, directly in the west, a shocking sword energy suddenly cut through the sky, cutting off his murderous intention.

This is the Heaven-Slaying General!

"Old man, if you dare to attack my son, I will kill your entire lineage."

Although it comes from the sword, it has a domineering voice.

Uncle Guo's eyes were filled with uncertainty, but in the end he left with a grim smile.

Of course, no one in the nine heavens knows about it, and that's not right. Only the one who sits high in the throne should know.

"Emperor? I really want to kill you." The Demon Lord was extremely gloomy.

The Demon Queen snorted coldly and said: "His life will be taken by his son himself."

Of course Lin Fan and the others didn't know about these things.

Now, Xu Yang and Lin Fan are fighting in a different way, just because the two of them beheaded each other. For the time being, Lin Fan has beheaded one more person, first fifteen. If Lin Fan beheads this last person,

Lin Fan won.
Chapter completed!