Without any words, don''t be polite at all. Just kill.


    When Xiao Wu came out of the halberd, Lin Fan just looked at it indifferently and didn''t stop it.


    At this time, a thousand feet of dragon power filled the air. If a mountain covered the sky, it would make the whole Haiya city dark.


    "When will Ji Vatican wait until the Lord comes in person?" Xiao Wu roared, and the sound waves rolled and blew up the endless sky.


    "Ding."


    Ji Fantian suddenly fell to the ground and threw a thin piece of tea in his hand.


    "God is coming." Ji Fantian was trembling.


    "What are you afraid of? There''s an old ancestor here." the old man sneered: "I didn''t expect him to come so fast. I didn''t have to wait for the war, which reduced my time."


    Ji Fantian seemed to grasp the straw and opened his mouth in panic: "Grandpa, you must save my Ji family."


    The old man smiled and said, "i ke Zhentian have never let people down."


    "Hiss..."


    Ji Fantian sucked cold air: "three thousand years ago, Ke Zhentian, the poisonous hand who had only one defeat in his life?"


    "It''s me." the old man opened his mouth and was very proud.


    Three thousand years ago, he had run the world without a defeat. He had this proud capital.


    "That''s good." Ji Fantian laughed.


    There is no more worry in his eyes. With such a peerless figure as the backing, what else is he afraid of in this world?


    How strong are the people who were invincible in the world three thousand years ago?


    At this time, he seemed to see beautiful scenes of the future


    Ke Zhentian killed Lin Fan and ascended to the throne of God. His Ji family jumped into the most powerful family in the world. Moreover, people like Ke Zhentian must have no intention of power and just want to live forever. That''s equivalent to that the whole divine court is only controlled by his Ji family. What kind of prestige is that?


    Ke Zhentian got up, took one step, and his youth reappeared. His shriveled body was strong. He took another step. The lead on his body was gone. The third step was to the sky. His white hair was broken and his black hair was reborn.


    Lin Fan''s eyes narrowed falsely. He was familiar with the smell of the man. He had felt it after he took which step.


    "Lin fan, why don''t you bow down when you see the famous elder?" Ji Fantian roared.


    When he knew who the old man was, he had no scruples. At this time, he pointed out that Lin fan asked him why he didn''t respect his predecessors.


    "Ji Fantian, old dog, do you want to die? Get out of here and I''ll send you to the West." Xiao Wu was very angry. He was just the head of the bullet family. He dared to call his teacher taboo.


    "Dong!"


    A terrible flower on the other side of the river exploded directly in front of Ji Fantian, which made him scream suddenly. The most important thing was that he was unprepared, his hair was messy, and his brocade robe was dark.


    Lino came, his eyes as sharp as hawks and falcons.


    Lin Fan didn''t go to see it, because when the old man appeared, their Qi machines were connected, and every change would be attacked and killed by the other party.


    "Really extraordinary." Ke Zhentian commented.


    Lin Fan calmly looked at Ke Zhentian: "you''re good, too."


    "Presumptuous!" roared Ke Zhentian, "when I ran the world three thousand years ago, you didn''t know it was a ghost. It was your ancestors. It was disrespectful to see me not kneeling."


    Lin Fan sneered: "the demon turtle can live for ten thousand years without any cultivation. Do you have to bow down when you meet it?"


    Xiao Wu and Lin Nuo were killing Ji Fantian. When they heard Lin Fan''s words, they burst into laughter.


    Ke Zhentian''s face was as gloomy as dripping water.


    Is this comparing him to a bastard?


    Lin Fan stood proudly on the dragon with no waves in his eyes, just watching quietly.


    But all the onlookers felt that the invisible idea of killing was fighting each other. The vast spirit like the deep sea was killing each other, which made their chest dull and their spirit trembled. Looking at the constantly split and compound space on the dome that day, we can see how terrible the fight between their spirit and idea of killing was.


    The antithesis of killing thoughts at this level can easily tear the flesh of a high-level practitioner of virtual Dharma.


    "I don''t know the lofty and earthly descendants. I didn''t expect that Ke Zhentian, who hasn''t been born for a thousand years, would cut an evil spirit to sacrifice the flag. It''s your misfortune." Ke Zhentian measured Yin.


    "What? He was Ke Zhentian a thousand years ago?"


    "My God, I''ve been in heaven and earth for 3000 years. I haven''t lost Ke Zhentian. I''m still alive?"


    "My God, it is said that he once instructed the practice of two great powers, pingtianxia and Moyan."


    "The Lord of God is in danger. If such arrogant characters have the idea of killing, they will die and disappear. Once the myths of the past have become a bubble."


    Ke Zhentian is the most famous figure in the past 3000 years. Just because he has never failed in his life, no one thinks he is dead even if he eventually disappears from the world.


    He just thought that his master was lonely and looked for invincible in the world. He was extremely cold at high places, so he retired until his old death.


    Ke Zhentian smiled and said, "are you desperate to hear the fame of this seat?"


    "I haven''t heard of it, and I never despair." Lin Fan opened his mouth and was as strong as ever.


    "Those who don''t know are fearless." Ke Zhentian laughed: "that seat will let you taste it today. What is despair."


    He raised his hand and pressed it gently.


    The sky was covered, and a huge palm covering the sky appeared in all the spirits, and the stars swam between their palms and fingers.


    "God, it''s really him. This is the signature killing move of the poisonous heart Saint hand - the star covering hand!"


    "When the star covering hand comes out, the world is invincible!"


    People were reminded of the dusty mark, and the brilliant achievements seen in lonely books reappeared, startling people to flee.


    Lin Fan looks dignified. This is the strongest enemy he encountered except the great heavenly king and the three heavenly kings. He is really strong and worthy of fame.


    He pointed the dragon''s head gently on his toes, roared the golden dragon under his feet, and a huge dragon claw like a mountain came out to tear the darkness that covered the sky and let the light reappear in the world.


    "Dong!"


    The dragon''s claws were broken, and the dragon''s blood shot through the mountains in the distance, resulting in a bright big hole.


    However, the dragon''s claws were still powerful, tearing apart the sky, and a ray of sunlight lit up the dawn.


    "Roar!"


    The Dragon claws attacked the sky and dueled with the star covering hand, so that everything here was almost destroyed. Within the scope of the shock wave, everything became powder, and nothing could remain.


    If Lin Fan and Ke Zhentian didn''t want to kill, people and animals would die in a thousand miles.


    "Boy, do you still remember the soul Jiuyou?" Ke Zhentian asked.


    Lin Fan frowned and flicked his fingers. The soul Jiuyou appeared without any consciousness, like a corpse standing on the Bank of his body.


    "Disciple!" Ke Zhentian roared with fear of cracking.


    Lin Fan frowns.


    He finally understood why the sleeping old monster would take the initiative to have an accident and come to trouble him.


    But he has no fear, no shame, and is open.


    "He is very good. Although he is as weak as a mole ant, he is enough to deal with ordinary people. He is given to his subordinates by this seat and has made many great achievements." Lin Fan said so.


    "Roar..."


    Ke Zhentian roared, his black hair was flying, his clothes were hunting, and he was too murderous.