The golden big hand first slapped the sword that was cut straight down, and then continued to move forward, and actually grabbed the handle of the knife directly!

This is incredible.

Could it be that the heroes have been evaluated incorrectly?

Isn’t this just a means of Lin Fan’s random attack?

But is it hidden the mark of his soul?

But no, if Lin Fan’s soul mark really exists, how could all the heroes be unaware of it?

It is unrealistic. Lin Fan has not been stronger yet, otherwise the road to becoming a god would have been closed long ago, and he would have been able to enter the only real way alone.

"roar!"

The knife roared, and several white sword intents rushed out from all over the blade, turning into countless swords, cutting towards the golden big hands.

This knife is indeed amazing, it is too spiritual; if it is not for the material, it can be called a rough ingot of the ultimate instrument.

Puff puff.

The sword intention slashed on the big hand, causing it to crack and turn into golden smoke and dust to dissipate, but it would reunite again in an instant and still grab the handle of the knife without any pause.

"Is it because of your own attack?"

The big knife shouted and asked questions. And, from the hilt of the knife, a black air flow rushed out and eventually turned into a man, very majestic and mighty. You can tell at a glance that it was the emperor's hero. It was obvious that this was the soldier soul of this knife.

At this time, the soldier soul retreated with a knife and was very cautious: "What exactly do you exist? There is no fluctuation in your body, but why is it so strong again?"

Mushroom cloud solidifies.

It should be said that when the golden hand appeared, it shone on the entire starry sea, leaving the dark and vast starry sea with no changes in the mushroom cloud like daylight.

"I asked you if it was the Lord who came?" Binghun shouted fiercely, and his murderous aura was very loud.

But the golden big hand did not answer and still pressed forward and clamped the handle in his hand, and he was in a position to hold the amazing sword for his own use.

"I really think I'm afraid you won't succeed?" The soldier shouted angrily, and with a buzzing sound, he took action again with his body.

But this time, the golden big hand did not passively respond, but turned into a fist and blasted forward. With a puff, cracks appeared on the body of the soldier's soul, and the big sword flew far away.

"hiss……"

All the spectators were terrified!

Could it be that Lin Fan took action from a distance?

Crossing the chaos, crossing the starry sea, pointing to the battle here?

You should know that although this soldier soul cannot have the power of the Emperor Xiong, it has at least five or six levels or even more combat power, and the result is... vulnerable.

At this moment, the old man chopping wood stopped, no longer moving, floating in the dark void, looking at this battle from afar—

"It's amazing, the younger generation is terrifying, the younger generation is terrifying... Lin Fan has reached the source of contact with the Tao, and every move has its own truth, implying the will of heaven." He sighed, and then looked back at the little girl on his back: "Go back, in this life, there will be a god really coming out."

The little girl was very curious: "Are you talking about the owner of that big golden hand?"

"Only him." The old man chopping wood walked back.

"Grandpa didn't say before that the gods were only in Taichu or..." The little girl spoke, curious and revealing her true feelings.

The old man's face turned slightly red: "This is a variable."

...

The war continues.

In the tomb of God.

Huang Xiong's face turned slightly red, and his military soul was just now damaged, so he was also affected.

"Oh... it seems to be stronger than you think." Donghuang narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Just just a breath left by firing out the golden electric wire, which can suppress your sword. So what if the real person fights?"

Huang Xiong snorted heavily, but didn't say much.

"puff!"

The soldier soul was photographed again and it retreated to the farthest.

"Back!"

Huang Xiong spoke, his voice blew up in the sky: "You are still missing some kind of treasure, but this mark is normal for fighting."

He was actually explaining and letting the sword back.

The soldier's soul roared, and then returned to the long sword. The blade turned back and left.

But the golden big hand obviously would not allow him to leave so easily. He suddenly shook, the sky torn apart, and went forward, and it turned out to be the first to arrive, blocking the sword.

"Do you really think I have no means to control you?"

Huang Xiong's voice appeared again, and the golden big hand was too domineering, and he turned around and rushed towards the source of the sound.

This shocked a group of people!

What is this golden big hand?

The big hand is boundless, starting in the mushroom cloud, but it can kill every part of the starry sky, and vow to capture or destroy this big knife.

Lin Fan's move was not domineering at all, but now he is sitting and doing domineering things.

"Lin Fan!"

In the tomb of God.

The emperor was roaring with a fierce murderous aura. He wanted to rush out of the tomb of the gods many times, but he couldn't, and was trapped inside.

The battle of the universe.

The traces of a big hand and a big knife exploded into space and time from time to time, reflecting everywhere, fragments of time flew, and fragments of space split the sky.

Finally a picture freezes!

The long sword was cut into two pieces, and at the same time, the golden big hand also dissipated, but the mushroom cloud like a lighthouse did not dissipate, and still pointed out the way for the heroes.

Chaotic land.

Lin Fan didn't care at all. He was watching the starry sea in front of him and could clearly see that the light spot that represented the emperor's hero was slightly dimmed, while at the same time, the light spot that only represented his personal was slightly increased.

This surprised Lin Fan.

Could it be that this is a dispute over Taoism?

If this is true, then you can't just kill more enemies in the future.

On the road to becoming a god.

All the heroes were terrified.

Huang Xiong's knife was broken!

The most important thing is that until the golden big hand disappeared, no one has seen what the golden big hand actually exists, whether it contains Lin Fan's soul or Taoist meaning.

But no matter what.

After this battle.

Huang Xiong's aggressive and domineering declaration of killing became a joke.

"Please work together. I will rush to the uncivilized world as quickly as possible and kill him!"

Huang Xiong spoke, and even clasped his fists and bowed.

Donghuang glanced at him strangely, but didn't say much, and the rest just nodded slightly.

"What? Could it be that it's just because my sword broke, so you all think I'm not as good as him?" Huang Xiong said angrily, and he was furious. In his opinion, this silence was the deepest contempt.

"No, that's what you think." Donghuang spoke: "Win and defeat have nothing to do with us."

The road to becoming a god is even more noisy and noisy.

The mushroom cloud was pointing in the direction of everyone.

"I don't think Lin Fandao is reckless." Du Tianjiao smiled bitterly and said, "We are trapped inside and don't know how to get out. Moreover, we have concluded that this is an opportunity place, but we don't know what the opportunity is. We can't go out first and then come back."

"It's just that, there are too many people entering, even if there is a chance..."

Lin Fan glanced at the Venerable Tianlong and said indifferently: "If I don't need the opportunity, it doesn't matter, but if it's what I need, who dares to take it?"
Chapter completed!