Lin Fan''s eyes are full of shock!
Even someone can deduce the technique to this step, which is more terrible than depriving years. The devil knocks three times, which is really boundless.
After tapping, the devil raised his head slightly, grinned at Lin Fan with his big mouth full of tusks, and raised his hand. In the palm of his hand, there was another dark dragon broadsword, thousands of feet!
"I''ll come!"
Qilinzi roared. He got up from the kowtow posture, grabbed the dragon sword in the devil''s hand, and smiled grimly: "Muyi, die!"
That big knife is coming!
The blade was bright and dark, which made everyone feel a layer of goose bumps. Although it was not for them, it still made them feel the most real air of death.
The broadsword is very slow, very slow!
Qilinzi did it on purpose, which can be seen from his joking and cruel eyes.
This is to let Lin Fan slowly feel the pain of death, and send Lin Fan on the road in the most cruel and bloody way!
Click, click.
The magic knife is very slow and slow, but time and space are divided, and the sky is cracked. A blood stain suddenly appears on Lin Fan''s spirit cover. This is caused by the meaning of the knife. There are thousands of feet away from him, which will hurt his invincible flesh!
an important juncture of life and death.
Lin Fan even felt that he had never been so far away from death in his life.
"God clock, protect your master!"
Liuzhuiyue stopped drinking. She asked chaos town god clock to fly away to protect Lin fan.
However, at this time, under the three kowtows of the demon God, everything was deprived of divine power. Even if the God clock of Zhutian and chaos town buzzed and struggled, it was useless and could not get rid of the power of kowtow.
"Buzz!"
Cut down with a magic knife.
Qilinzi has had enough fun. The fierce color in his eyes flashes. He presses the magic knife hard to split Lin fan into two!
"Poof!"
The light of the knife cuts through the eternity and the sky. There is a vast expanse of white between heaven and earth, all of which are transformed by the awn of the knife; Let everyone dare not look directly at the power of this knife.
"Dead?"
"This war is over... Mu Yi dies, and Kirin Zi is in chaos. Master level is invincible..."
"Who would have thought that qilinzi would be the biggest winner in this heritage trip?"
"Yes... After the defeat of Muyi, he was respected."
Someone sighed that when the white blade would not disperse, everyone was whispering.
No one is stupid enough to think Lin fan can survive this knife.
With the power of God, how is it different to kill Muyi, which is equivalent to ordinary people, than to kill chickens and dogs?
"Hahaha... We have won the first place in chaos. Who can compete? The emperor is defeated and Muyi is killed! We have been the leader for millions of years!"
Qilinzi went crazy and laughed wildly.
Moreover, his eyes were so sharp that he looked at the whole audience like a knife and seemed to make the heroes bow down.
"Are you... Too happy?"
Suddenly, there was a sneer.
"What?"
"God! Muyi is not dead?"
"How did he do it?"
Everyone screamed and couldn''t believe their ears.
I heard this familiar sneer.
They saw it.
Lin Fan shrunk behind a tall figure in the dark, and the magic knife was set on the shoulders of the tall figure in the dark.
But what makes people frightened and puzzled is that such a peerless sharp knife only cuts through the clothes of this tall figure.
"Who... Is he?"
Someone was shocked to drink.
How can anyone resist the power of this knife with pure flesh?
It''s not realistic, it''s more like a myth.
"How could it be!" qilinzi LiXiao!
How dare you believe it?
"Even you, who have been trampled on by me twice in a row, can turn over a salted fish. Where else is impossible in this world?" Lin Fan smiled grimly.
It was really critical and dangerous just now. I almost lost my soul in Jiuquan.
If it were not for breaking away from the blockade of the spirit at the critical moment, summoning the God puppet out urgently and blocking the robbery for him, he would be dead and scared.
At this time, Lin Fan''s eyes are in full bloom.
If the mourning soul really doesn''t deceive him, this God puppet is against the sky. It is worthy of being the puppet king who once blocked the attack of the gods without destroying it.
"You want to die!"
Unicorn roars.
He was trampled by Lin Fan twice in a row. Both times he was devastated and defeated him, which was the biggest shame of his life.
Now it was turned out, making his face hot, and his murderous spirit soared thousands of feet.
"I want to ask... How many times can you use the demon God''s three taps?"
Lin fan stopped drinking and rushed forward.
Qilinzi''s face changed greatly. He wanted to bend down and repeat his old skill. He continued to perform the three knocks of the demon God, but how could Lin Fan do as he wanted?
At the moment when he was just attached, a cold heavy halberd suddenly nailed to his jaw from below. With a roar, qilinzi rushed to the high sky to avoid the halberd.
Lin Fan''s face was gloomy and he didn''t dare to relax at all.
The Kirin son has been inherited. It''s too evil to guarantee whether there will be any anti heaven terrorist killing moves.
After three hundred moves, qilinzi''s right arm was torn off by Lin fan.
"Are you poor?" Lin Fan shouted angrily. He rubbed the blood arm hard, turned it into powder, and rushed to kill again.
Without the so-called skills and methods, Lin Fan was like a gangrene attached to the bone. He stared at qilinzi closely, kept three feet away from him, and crushed each other with his physical strength.
After a while, qilinzi screamed and was chopped on the back waist by Lin Fan''s halberd.
"I''m unwilling!"
Kirin son roars.
He was already desperate and willing to listen to Lin Fan''s instructions and adventure together, but he was summoned by the magic sound on the way and sold his soul in exchange for this invincible inheritance
I thought I could wash the shame before, and then chaos was honored.
The result was still defeat.
A big bell flew up, Lin Fan jumped up, stepped on the clock, let it fall from the sky, and buckled the unicorn under the clock.
Hum.
The clock rippled and shook 30 times.
When the chaos town god clock flies, there is looting ash.
A generation of Tianjiao Qilin son was completely killed in the ruins today.
It''s appropriate to use the end of a powerful crossbow to describe Lin fan at this time.
However, at this time, even if he was staggering and full of holes, no one dared to look directly at him and bow down.
This is the majesty of killing, if the king of this place.
"Muyi..."
Liuzhuiyue came in an instant and vaguely helped Lin Fan up.
"Let''s go." Lin Fan opened his mouth. Of course, he didn''t forget to glance at the emperor.
Suddenly the emperor trembled and almost knelt on the spot.
"Don''t you take revenge? Don''t you shout to settle with the emperor?" Lin Fan opened his mouth with sharp eyes.
With a thud, the emperor knelt down directly. Although there was no word of begging for mercy, it was because he was really frightened.
Lin Fan and Liu chasing the moon turned into a light beam and disappeared in front of everyone.
"Regret..." Lin Fan whispered, and Liu zhuiyue looked at Lin Fan puzzled.
Lin Fan said, "there really isn''t much power to fight again at this time. Otherwise, the emperor is a villain and should send him on the road."
"I''ll go back and kill him." Liu zhuiyue said.
Lin Fan smiled bitterly.
If the strength of liuzhuiyue hasn''t been lost, it''s really nothing to kill the emperor.
But now
How could he be willing to let Liu chase the moon?
"Forget it, when you meet, when you kill."