Boulders are broken and thousands of rubble fly.


    This scene really surprised everyone in this world.


    This means that the power of the emperor of death surpasses the demon with an overbearing God?


    And it''s direct crushing. Is it far beyond?


    "This... This... How is this possible!" at this moment, Ba fan, the hegemonic God, showed an unacceptable face.


    God stone''s fighting skills are so strong that no one knows better than him. However, he just touched the sickle of death


    Then, he suddenly saw that the sickle of death was still flying forward, rapidly shuttling between thousands of rubble.


    The next moment, I saw Bafan''s body move wildly again. He... Was flying back quickly!


    "Bafan is retreating!"


    "This!"


    "Bafan unexpectedly..."


    "Death emperor, is it so powerful?"


    "Oh, my God! The great death emperor, the great disciple of emperor Jiuyou, is really extraordinary!"


    ……


    In full view of the public, Bafan seemed to avoid the edge of the sickle of death.


    However, in front of him, suddenly a silver blade flashed.


    The knife awn fell in an instant. I saw Ba fan''s eyes staring at this moment, "no!"


    A sudden roar of anger came out of his mouth.


    Death''s sickle, with an unparalleled power, has cut to his throat.


    This is a force that makes him shiver and feel irresistible.


    At this moment, Bafan knew he was wrong.


    And it''s a big mistake!


    The hermit family is strong, but the real strong outside is so strong.


    The great dead emperor, the great disciple of the legendary emperor Jiuyou, is so terrible!


    I despised him just now.


    I, even to such a powerful strong man, said let him ten moves!


    At this time, I saw Ba fan''s sudden retreat.


    But under that young face, there was a look of great fear.


    Death''s sickle had stopped, but the tip of the sickle had touched his throat.


    Just one more inch, you can cut it into his throat.


    Just now Bafan was flying violently, and death sickle was chasing and cutting faster!


    Looking at the scene in the void, the people in the yinzang mountain have already boiled.


    I didn''t expect that the battle of yincangshan, which is waiting to be seen, would end like this.


    "This... This is really unexpected! The death emperor won, and he defeated the legendary hegemonic God with only one move!"


    "It''s really! It''s really! I......" someone was shocked beyond measure.


    Just now, he asserted that since Bafan was confident that he would let the death emperor ten moves, the death emperor would be defeated in this war.


    However, the reality is that the death emperor defeated Vatican with only one move.


    In front of the death emperor, Bafan had no resistance at all.


    The scene of emptiness seemed to hit him hard in the face.


    "The great death is so powerful!


    Nabafan, dare to say to the death emperor, let him do ten moves! Now, it''s really hehe. "


    "Yes! How could he dare to speak such arrogant words? He is insulting himself!"


    "Death emperor! Worthy of being the great disciple of Jiuyou emperor! If there is the wind of Jiuyou emperor in those days!" said an old man who had seen the peerless style of Jiuyou emperor.


    At this moment, the words in yinzang mountain were also constantly introduced into the ears of the Bafan.


    At this moment, I saw that young face, which had become extremely ugly and red.


    That sentence seemed to be beating him in the face.


    "Bafan, I was defeated like this!"


    "Yes! The great emperor of death is so strong! He even defeated fan!"


    "We all underestimate him. It seems that the martial arts outside can''t be underestimated!"


    "It''s really... Terrible to defeat the overlord fan in one move!" the children of aristocratic families looked at the void and said solemnly.


    At this moment, no one underestimated the death emperor.


    Ling Yefeng has convinced all people with his strong strength.


    At this time, Ling Yefeng''s body floated and moved to the empty Bafan in front of him.


    With his body shape, ten thousand Yin corpses followed closely, and the strong smell of death shrouded the past.


    At this moment, even Ba fan felt that death was very close to him.


    That feeling really made him uncomfortable.


    "Since I have been defeated, you will kill me!" at this time, Ba fan opened his mouth in a deep voice and shouted to Ling Yefeng.


    The idea that the winner is the king and the loser is the enemy has long been deeply rooted in the world of martial arts and Taoism.


    But hearing his cry, Ling Yefeng opened his mouth and said, "don''t worry, I won''t kill you!"


    He has a good talent. Now that the protoss has invaded, he Ling Yefeng can''t kill a genius.


    Unless he is a traitor and evil man.


    Or, touch the inverse scale of Ling Yefeng.


    The next moment, Ling Yefeng''s heart moved, "Zheng", and a crisp sound echoed.


    I saw the scythe of death against Bafan''s throat, and suddenly flew back. In a twinkling, it flew back to Ling Yefeng.


    Ling Yefeng reached out and grabbed the death sickle back into his hand.


    The temperament of holding a knife is like death.


    There was no superfluous nonsense. Ling Yefeng suddenly turned forward, facing the north from the East, followed and flew again, leading his army of corpses to the north.


    "Death emperor, just go?"


    "Before, Ba fan despised him so much that he unexpectedly let Ba fan go?"


    "Yes, the death emperor''s stomach is too big, isn''t it?"


    "As I said just now, the emperor of death has the wind of his teacher Jiuyou emperor! Jiuyou pulse is really not simple!"


    The old man who spoke before spoke again.


    In his mind, the figure like a God and a devil had emerged in those days.


    Today''s death emperor is very similar to that peerless figure.


    In full view of the public, the black figure and the corpses closely following him have flown to the sky and gradually disappeared into the sight of the public.


    Ling Yefeng, the great emperor of death, left like this.


    Come low-key, go low-key.


    In the void, the tyrannical demon Bafan still stared at the other side.


    At this moment, his mood has been extremely complex.


    The next moment, people saw Ba fan''s body suddenly move again. He even chased in the direction of the death emperor''s departure.


    "What is Bafan doing?"


    "Is it because one move was defeated by the death emperor and refused to accept it? Can''t we fight the death emperor again?"


    "If that''s the case, he''s just insulting himself! He''s not the opponent of the death emperor at all!"


    "Yes, the death emperor has let him go! And he, hum! It''s beyond his power!"