The man was too strong and filled with holy power. When he stepped on the foot, the avenue was roaring and trembling. He was like the Lord of the avenue. He waved the avenue and walked around the world, with an invincible spirit.


    "Ye Zhou!" Li Zhu''s pupils narrowed sharply and roared. His fists kept blowing out, and the fist marks roared to resist the attack of Ye Zhou.


    However, there was a fierce roar of Phoenix, which condensed into Lin Leyao''s palm with a torrential fire and rain, and turned into a gorgeous palm print, like a head of Tianhuang sealed in the palm print. With a bang, Tianhuang split the candle in her hand and let her cough up blood and fly back!


    "Kill!"


    Lin Fan roars angrily, and Lin long attacks and kills forward with him. He wants to kill Leng Hongyi and forbid him to leave alive.


    "Lin fan, you are presumptuous!" Li Zhu''s mind was stained with blood, but at this time, his eyes were blazing, cold electricity was blooming, he was like an angry devil, and all kinds of Avenue orders clattered behind him, becoming a foil.


    As he stepped forward from the candle, his prestige would soar with each step, and he said darkly, "Lin fan, it''s good to see it. If we fight again, who will live or die is unknown."


    "Oh, really?" Lin Fanqing sneered. At this time, he stepped into the void, shrunk ten thousand feet in the depression, condensed thousands of feet in close proximity, directly appeared in front of Leng Hongyi, raised his hand and shook a palm.


    The golden palm is covered. If the Buddha''s hand suppresses all demons in the world, pour the cold red clothes between the palm and fingers.


    "Really, I''m afraid you won''t succeed?" Leng Hongyi roared, and the sword idea roared to the Baizhang divine sword. The cold light flickered on it, and a chilling senleng killing machine lingered on it. With a clang, the Baizhang divine sword rushed against the sky and broke Lin Fan''s golden palm.


    But at this time, he was surrounded by Lin Fan and Lin long.


    Leng Hongyi''s face was gloomy. He stretched out his hand. The rules of Kendo condensed into a killing sword. He was firmly held in his hand. He looked back, looked at Lizhu and said, "I want to kill him."


    Li Zhu sneered and said, "since he wants to die, he will help him."


    Cold red clothes grimace.


    He was not willing to retreat, but had to listen to the arrangement of Lizhu, but at this time, Lin Fan didn''t know whether to die or not and had to kill him. Then, he was just satisfied. He could continue the war and finally kill Lin fan.


    Ye Zhou stood in the clouds like this. He looked at Li Zhu indifferently and said, "I think you will be disappointed. Cold and red clothes will die. It''s not difficult for junior brother to kill him."


    "Really? A little advantage makes you have an illusion?" Li Zhu smiled.


    This ye Zhou is amazing. The existence of the top 20 of the previous king''s list was just that he came to the land of the heart of heaven and had a little power of the holy land. Therefore, he withdrew from the king''s list and was so strong that he was in a mess.


    In the past, he could only look up to the leaf boat, but now he and the leaf boat belong to the same small realm, but he is fearless.


    "Illusion?" Lin Leyao sneered, pointed away from the candle and said, "the facts will prove that you are blind."


    "Hehe, I won''t be wrong." leaving the candle, he saw Lin Fan''s emptiness and reality. His flesh indeed contained a trace of holy power, but which step is far from the cultivation? He looked at Leng Hongyi and said, "forget it, there''s no need to hide it. Use that holy soldier and chop him to death quickly."


    Ye Zhou''s face changed and shouted, "holy soldier!"


    "Despicable!" Lin Leyao was even more angry.


    Keng!


    The appearance of the holy sword shocked the world. There was a thrilling atmosphere filled the air. Everyone was palpitating. Unspeakable depression appeared among the hearts of the people. It was like meeting a saint and going to surrender and worship.


    Leng Hongyi smiled grimly: "this was originally a hidden killing move for the visit to the divine tomb. Unexpectedly, it was forced out by you. Therefore, you will die miserably."


    A group of people were thrilled.


    A strong man holding a holy sword will break out and transfer the power of despair in the same territory.


    Everyone looked at Lin Fan sympathetically. Why bother?


    Originally, Lizhu had already felt that the battle was unnecessary to continue and asked Leng Hongyi to retreat. In fact, this decision was equivalent to giving way to Lizhu and had no light on his face. But Lin Fan refused to let go and had to kill Leng Hongyi.


    But now, with the cold red sword in hand, the combat power will surge. Lin fan will be killed if he is defeated.


    "Junior brother, stand back." Ye Zhou shouted. Moreover, he rushed forward to attack and kill Leng Hongyi, but he was blocked by Lizhu. Lin Leyao also wanted to kill forward, but the strong man of heaven also stopped him.


    "Borrow a foreign object?" a strange smile appeared in Lin Fan''s eyes.


    "Hehe, generally, I will not use holy things to kill people in the same area, but the situation is very wrong at this time. If it is dragged down, the emperor will be bad in the future." Leng Hongyi chuckled.


    Lin Fan smiled and said, "that''s right. It''s really time to kill quickly."


    "Kill? Who do you want to kill?" Leng Hongyi sneered.


    Boom!


    At this time, there was thunder roaring, and a silver flashing Scepter appeared in Lin Fan''s hand, which seemed to hook the thunder all over the sky. All the thunder in the whole world gathered above Lin Fan''s head, and the Thunder Dragon roared in the lead cloud.


    "Kill you!"


    Lin Fan shouted angrily and the scepter smashed away. In the ten thousand lead cloud, thunder dragons rushed to crush everything along the direction of the scepter, and the space collapsed inch by inch. Even the ubiquitous yuan force was rapidly pushing back, as if it could not bear such pressure.


    "Cut!" Leng Hongyi roared. He slashed down with his holy sword in both hands, and the sword light rushed to kill, but the sword meaning like Ke Lingtian was lost in the thunder.


    Click.


    The thunder burst, and the scepter seemed to command all the catastrophes in heaven and earth. There were five elements of thunder. Leng Hongyi covered it with five colors of thunder. Leng Hongyi fought with a holy sword.


    "Kill!" Lin Fan takes a step forward. He gives the scepter to Lin Long''s hand, and breaks into the five elements thunder robbery to kill Leng Hongyi.


    Lin long held a scepter and moved the thunder Avenue. A huge thunder beam like a green dragon kept killing the cold red clothes holding the holy sword.


    "Ah..." Leng Hongyi screamed. He found that his holy sword could not resist the thunder. The immortal holy sword had cracks, and the soul stirring holy power was about to be blown away by the thunder!


    "What kind of soldier are you? Unfair!" Leng Hongyi screamed bitterly. Only because he was pierced by a bunch of orange thunder with thick and thin thumbs, the whole person was trembling, and a frenzied current swept in his flesh.


    "Hehe, why don''t you say injustice when you hold a sacred weapon and deceive me that there are no equal soldiers?" Lin fan is killed close. His flesh is holy and invincible. Every punch shakes the earth, like an ancient barbarian God.


    A group of people howled and trembled in their hearts. Did Lin Fan have a war soldier who can crush holy weapons? Is it the ultimate tool?


    They looked at the cold red clothes who were killed by Lin Fan and almost collapsed. They really asked for trouble.


    "Lin fan, if you dare to kill him, I will personally take the sword to kill your spirit under the divine tomb!" Li Zhu roared.