Everyone nodded.


    This kind of God cutting knife has appeared more than once or twice in history, but how many people can avoid it?


    What''s more, chopping God''s knife is aimed at, but most of the feet have entered the realm of God, which can be called the existence of the real demigod.


    Do those people not know that if they give up the corresponding soul and flesh, they can steal beams and columns and get rid of their shells?


    No.


    However, they all know that the appearance of chopping God''s knife does not mean robbery.


    Even if we can really avoid the disaster of beheading God in a way that is close to self mutilation, what about the disaster after that?


    After their own state is incomplete, to deal with the subsequent disaster is also ten dead and lifeless, so they didn''t do it.


    The chopping God switch knife is filling in new blood. Its blood is dazzling and bright red.


    The gods who pushed the chopping God''s knife would roar silently and wear the golden crack stone, which almost dispersed the robbery clouds.


    This makes Lin Fan frown. Are these gods not part of the disaster, but creatures condensed by the unknown Tao?


    How does it look like a single individual, a living creature.


    Is this because he didn''t die miserably under the chopping God''s knife, so he was angry?


    But no matter how unwilling and angry these gods will be, they glare at Lin Fan and have to do it themselves. They follow some rules and disperse like clouds without a trace.


    "Let you down, I didn''t die under that knife." Lin Fan said coldly. He stared at Wu Xiang, with a murderous spirit.


    Wu Xiang shrugged: "but you are doomed to die."


    Lin fan is silent.


    He knew that from a certain point of view, the words of Wuxiang and others were right.


    But at that time, he had no other way to know, just jumped from one purgatory to another.


    After the disaster, it will be more difficult and terrible, step by step life and death.


    "Forget it, it''s too wasteful for people like you to die under the disaster. I''ll send you to life."


    Wu Xiang opened his mouth again. He walked forward with a smile: "you should thank me. When your life ends, I can still fight with you. In fact, I can watch you die."


    "Are you going to eat me like this? Do you think I will die?" Lin fan stopped coughing up blood. He stuffed himself with some big medicine.


    "Fight." Wu Xiang rushed, too fast. He seemed to be involved in the field of time and space. He had a rapid speed. He killed Lin Fan with a whew, and cut off Lin Fan''s neck with one hand like a blade.


    This is a simple hand knife, but when it is used from the hands of Wuxiang, it is really terrible. With a roar, time and space are lost, making everything return to the original place. It is like before the dawn, filled with chaos and mist.


    Lin Fan disappeared and appeared in another heaven and earth, standing in the ruined universe, staring at nothingness indifferently.


    "Hehe, it''s pretty good. I''ll give you a breath of energy and retain your peak combat power, but how long can you last?"


    Speechless, telling the most cruel truth.


    Lin Fan cut off most of his soul and lost almost all of his flesh. The damage was really too serious. At this time, he looked so strong; It''s just a flower in the mirror. It''s a strong breath, the valley of the limit; This is consuming his life.


    "It''s enough to kill you." Lin Fan was extremely cold. He raised his hand and killed Tian and flew back. In his hand, the town god clock also flew up, with a towering chaotic atmosphere hanging over his head and falling endless mist, which made Lin Fan look untrue, just like another god of time and space.


    "Two treasures..."


    Wu Xiang opened his mouth and showed a strange light in his eyes. Then he grinned: "mirror."


    He opened his mouth and called for the peeping heaven that he had been in charge of for more than ten thousand years.


    The devil frowned, and his hand pressed down. When he took it back, the peeping heaven that he had put in the divine court returned to his hand.


    "Long time no see." Wu Xiang was not half surprised. When he saw peeping into the sky, he grinned and said, "with me, you don''t deserve to be in charge of him."


    The devil''s face was slightly cold, but then it changed color. The peeping heaven was restless. He wanted to get out of his hands holding the mirror and jump out of his control.


    The feeling made him uncomfortable and frustrated.


    The devil quickly made a decision to manipulate the mirror, and thousands of mysterious runes flew into the sky from his hands and eyebrows, but only in exchange for a moment of stability.


    "You can''t. I''m his master."


    Wu Xiang laughed,.


    Suddenly, in this battlefield, Lin Fan gave a long roar, magnificent mountains and rivers. He was brave, even if he was seriously injured? There is still that kind of atmosphere without regret.


    He killed Xiang Wuxiang. How could his father be humiliated?


    It is a shame to be deprived of the mirror of God by this lack of appearance.


    "Boom!"


    Lin fan holds the sun shining to kill heaven and split Wu Xiang.


    Kill the sky, turn back time and space, make the years empty, and everything is falling apart.


    "Return to the land!"


    Wu Xiang roared. He made the most primitive decision and finally took the peeping heaven in his hand.


    This made the devil roar and made Lin Fan''s eyes colder.


    "Kill!"


    There was another roar. A vast ocean was provoked by the sky and smashed at Wuxiang. It was the ocean of order and Tao. It was the embodiment of Lin Fan''s Taoism. It was like a real ocean. The waves were tens of thousands of feet, and countless Kunpeng swayed in it.


    He has the power of hundreds of millions of people and wants to chop off this phenomenon.


    As a result, Wu Xiang turned sideways to avoid the halberd, avoided the law sea that came to kill him, and shielded all Lin Fan''s killing opportunities. After that, with the sound of "Keng!" holding up the divine mirror with both hands, a torrent suddenly gushed out of the mirror looking at the heaven.


    It''s terrible. It''s like the Tianhe river dike burst, and the flood rushed straight to Lin fan. Unexpectedly, it destroyed the law sea cut by Lin fan. Moreover, the flood turned into a long sword with glow and cut Lin Fan''s head.


    Lin fan is extremely indifferent.


    He didn''t avoid or retreat. The long sword cut to his head was resisted by the chaotic gas from the town god clock. He continued to chop forward with the halberd, so as to resist the front, press the collision, break one big star after another, press him, and break all obstacles.


    Lin fan has spared no effort. He must solve the great enemy in a very short time, and then go all out to deal with the disaster, otherwise it will be unimaginable.


    "Mirror deification!"


    Wu Xiang roared. He couldn''t bear this humiliating situation. He couldn''t always tolerate being pressed by Lin fan. He roared. Peeping at the heaven, he turned into a pair of strict armor. He set it on his body, and a pure black sword came out of nothing. He fought with Zhu Tian who was three inches away from his eyebrows.


    With a Ping, everything disappeared. At the intersection of the sword tip and the halberd tip, the invisible afterwave tore everything apart.


    "Is there still such use?" the devil whispered, and he smiled bitterly.


    He has been in control of heaven for thousands of years, but at this time, it seems more like a joke. He can''t make the best use of everything.