Skin and bones, he looked like a creature that had been starved to death for ten years. His eye sockets were sunken, but his pupils were protruding. It was so terrifying that his whole body was green.

"Lin Fan, I have long admired your name."

The mummy spoke. Although he was not humanoid, his voice was not unpleasant and had a sense of warmth. He smiled and said, "At that time, you were still in the Three Thousand Realms, but I felt your breath, and I also released my breath for you to feel."

Lin Fan's heart sank slightly!

Sure enough, it was the terrifying existence that took the initiative to find him and caused him to suffer some secret losses and cough up his blood when he broke through that small half step.

"Is the injury healed?"

The mummy chuckled: "At that time, I should have used more force and killed your true soul directly."

Lin Fan's eyes turned cold.

But both sides were shocked!

A cross-border battle?

How is that possible!

Is this the horror of reaching Lin Fan's level?

Are time, space, boundary walls, etc. really useless in front of them?

As for the Divine Court, it was even more terrifying.

Their invincible and undefeated God Lord actually suffered a loss and was injured in the hands of this mummy?

When did it happen?

Lin Fansen stared at the mummy coldly: "At that time, I had just taken that small step, and my soul was wandering for nine days. You suddenly attacked me, and it was normal for me to be injured."

"Oh? Really?" The mummy laughed sarcastically. He raised his hand and grabbed it in the direction of the Celestial Clan. With a click, a green dragon rushed over, wrapped around the arm and circled around. Everyone felt that,

This is Qinglong’s dependence and nostalgia for this mummy.

"Okay, let you sleep with me for a million years, and I will apologize to you."

There was light slowly condensing in the eyes of the mummy, and a shocking cold light bloomed. The green dragon seemed to sense the murderous intention of its master, and suddenly rose into the sky, turning into a ten thousand-foot blue dragon, roaring towards Lin Fan, the dragon's power shook the sky.

The mummy chuckled: "I have long forgotten my name, but I still remember that people called me Lord Qinglong at that time, and this sword is named Qinglong Sword."

The green dragon roars, as if rushing from the spine of the Azure Dragon Venerable. It is ten thousand feet high. Looking down, the dragon scales are dense and the dragon's eyes are as red as fire.

Lin Fan's eyes were slightly cold, and he waved his hand, and the golden divine dragon roared away, charging towards this terrifying green dragon.

"This halberd has been with me for thousands of years, and I named it Zhutian." Lin Fan introduced.

Venerable Qinglong narrowed his eyes slightly: "This name is unlucky. As soon as I hear it, I know you are going to die today."

Lin Fan smiled coldly and said nothing.

After that, the two of them just looked at each other quietly without saying anything.

But a trace of panic suddenly appeared in Xiao Nuo's eyes, and he roared: "Retreat quickly!"

He opened his mouth and directly used his methods to move all the allies close to Lin Fan and the Azure Dragon Master to the farthest distance!

"Crack!"

The sky is falling!

Huge cracks are like spider webs, covering the sky and the world. Thousands of space-time cracks are like the most terrifying cold blades, cutting through all tangible and intangible existences and individuals.

Everyone screamed!

What method is this?

Why are there no moves or styles, just looking at each other like this, and they can cause such a big movement and murderous intention that can destroy all souls?

The Celestial Clan leader’s face was cold, and his eyes were full of unwillingness and anger!

At this moment, it should be him, the leader of the Celestial Clan, who should fight Lin Fan.

As the saying goes, soldiers will fight against soldiers, generals will fight against kings!

In fact, for thousands of years.

He has been looking forward to this scene!

When the final battle between the two worlds took place, under the watchful eyes of all the creatures in the two worlds, Lin Fan was killed with his own sword.

This can better prove his invincibility and terror.

But now, it is obvious that he does not have this qualification.

In fact, he no longer has the right to get close to this powerful enemy.

“Let’s fight in other realms too!”

The leader of the Heavenly Clan roared and waved his hand, and five more powerful men from the Eighth Realm came out!

This is scary.

This is the terror of the Celestial Clan, and its background is really endless.

"Hehe... you are destined to die."

The leader of the Heavenly Clan stared at Xiao Nuo ferociously and said: "You two are trash who are not even in the eighth realm. If you want to deal with the five strongest eight realms, you can only wait for death."

Xiao Nuo laughed, he took a step forward, and three figures appeared behind him.

This is the One Yuan Heavenly Power.

In the entire Divine Court, only Xiaonuo, Bubai and Invincible are qualified to learn.

Lin Long smiled: "Okay, now that the number of people is equal, we can have a good killing."

"Why should uncle be polite to them? Isn't it just to compare the number of people in the Eighth Realm?" Xiao Nuo's eyes were gloomy.

Lin Long sighed and said: "Okay, I wanted to give them a little surprise, but it seems that it can't be done now."

A golden dragon-shaped soul walked out from Lin Long's eyebrows, and then transformed into a Taoist body again.

"What now? We have one more person than you."

Xiao Nuo sneered, and took action directly, stabbing and killing an eighth-level strongman already standing in the sky with a halberd.

The war begins.

All the chosen ones roared onto the battlefield.

No one dares to say that they will survive this battle.

But who can take a step back?

Behind you is everything you value.

Family, close friends, hometown...

If you lose.

These are gone.

But all battlefields are gradually moving away from the center.

The center of the battlefield is between Lin Fan and Master Qinglong.

But what’s chilling is this.

Even on the battlefield where the two of them used their weapons, no one dared to approach.

Even the powerful men from the Eight Heavenly Clan who were fighting and fighting with Xiao Nuo were subconsciously staying away from the battlefield.

This is disappointing.

These two weapons were too terrifying, and they displayed all kinds of wonderful techniques, which made even the strong men in the eighth realm tremble with fear.

The gap is too huge.

Even many powerful people in the seventh realm are thinking about it.

If these two people want to kill them, do they only need to use their soldiers?

"Keng!"

Suddenly, a cold blade pierced the sky, and a phantom of a Rakshasa standing tall on the sky appeared.

This was when Rakshasa showed his power and used the ultimate method, no matter the cost, trying to be the first strong person to escape from the realm and massacre the monks in the six realms.

"A flower blooms in a dream, and it lasts for a thousand years!"

Of course, Qingyue was not to be outdone, and used the magical skill of the Dream God. Thousands of crystal and beautiful petals fell down into the battlefield, but the petals were filled with a kind of magic that made people fall asleep willingly.

"I can't kill Lin Fan, so why can't I kill you two?"

The leader of the Heavenly Clan gave a ferocious laugh.

He is shameless.

It turned out to be a despicable attack on Qingyue and Rakshasa. The mirror above his head was too terrifying.

This is the supreme treasure of the Celestial Clan - the Heavenly Secret Mirror.

With a pop, a blazing light rushed away from the Tianji Mirror, defeating Rakshasa's fatal blow, and continued to attack upwards, defeating the figure of Rakshasa summoned by Rakshasa.

Rakshasa's face turned pale, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood, but he took it back.

"Dare you bully my aunt? Do you think I don't exist as your father?"
Chapter completed!