Chapter 569 What Can You Use to Kill Me?

"Being out of the emperor's soldiers, everyone will do everything!"

Ouyang Bollen roared, because he felt that he was almost fast, and the Lord Hunter organized all parties to deal with it. In the end, the three saints were transferred to support him and Mu Chen. The king of the Holy King has been beaten.

If all six of them were put on Shenjia, someone would have fallen.

But until now, he can't do it. He is full of terrible cracks. A huge hole runs through the front chest and back. As for the god armor, he has been broken.

He wanted to fight the emperor, but the emperor soldiers were not in his hands.

"Hurry up, there is still a chance to fight now, and after a while, there is no chance to be desperate."

Mu Chen was also roaring, looking at Xuanyuan Zhen, who was in charge of the emperor's soldiers.

"Fight? Do you have the strength to fight in this seat? You can live with your own strength, you can live for a while and play the emperor soldiers. You will only die faster. "" "

Opposite, a man with blonde was calm and arrogant, exuding an unsatisfactory breath, and his strength was like a stormy wave. Under his strength, the six saints were forced to be unable to compete.

He was like a tribute to his leisure, and he bombarded a punch at will. The domineering punch was fell like the sky.

Yesterday, he was shocked by the emperor soldiers. Today he also brought the emperor's soldiers. There was no fear. Once the human race hit the emperor, he could also fight against the emperor soldiers. At most, all other demon saints died.

Of course, all the martial arts of the human race also have to die. He has this courage, but these martial arts of the human race do not have it. If you really want this batch of martial arts, the army can drive straight into.

This is why the other people's martial arts hesitated to fight the emperor's soldiers, because they would not be able to kill the king of the Holy King in front of them, they could not kill each other, and it didn't make sense at all.

But not to fight the emperor's soldiers, it is also sooner or later.

"You stand up to him, I will try to summon the power of emperor soldiers!"

Another of the Mujia's strong king was cold, and he was the lightest injury, and his body could also attract the power of the emperor. Other people had long been broken, and barely attracted the power of the emperor's soldiers. Without fighting, he was shocked by the power of the Emperor.

They also tried to run the secrets of the emperor and called the power of the emperor, but the monster of the king of the Holy King was too strong, and several times interrupted their secrets with no potential.

"The power of the Emperor? In front of me, I will exert it before you can perform it!"

The disdainful smile of the king of the monster clan, and then heavily punching to the Mujia Sacred King. Although Mu Chen, Ouyang Bolun and others tried to resolve it, the strong man from the Mujia was shocked by a punch. Blood full of blood.

"Don't hesitate, hit the emperor, he can hit it even if he can't kill. Believe me, Wei Fan can return soon, as long as he will give him a little time, he will kill this beast ..."

Gu Qingshan yelled not far away, reminding Ouyang Bolun and others that even if all of them died, as long as the king of the Holy King who wins the demon king, as long as Wei Fan returns, he will inevitably kill.

"Well ..."

But the time he reminded that there was a monster seizing the opportunity to cut out a knife and cut him into two sections.

Spraying blood, Gu Qingshan's will can roll up half of his body to fight back.

"Brother Qingshan!"

"Gu Dianzhu!"

There are many people who roar, and their eyes are red, and their eyes are fighting. However, the demon side also has the strong king -level strong people to participate in the war, not that they can fight back.

"Don't kill him, he has a friendship with Wei Fan, and he will make him in this seat!"

The king of the monster clan king said: "For many years, no one dares to kill our family, Wei Fan does not come out, and take his friend to operate in this seat."

He is a nine -headed lion, and the three -headed three -headed lion that was previously killed by Wei Fanzhen. It is his brother. In fact, most of the demon saints who participated in the war were that relatives and friends were being family and relatives. Town kill.

The worst beaten, all people who have something to do with Wei Fan, they do not kill, they just slowly make, and want to use this to force Wei Fan.

"Open your mother, Xuanyuan shook you to fight the emperor's soldiers quickly, if you are afraid of death, the emperor soldiers will leave me!"

Ouyang Bollen's eyes are red, knowing that Gu Qingshan said that it makes sense. Even if the emperor's confrontation can't kill the king of the Holy King, he can seriously hurt each other. Even if these people die, they will fight for a while. Appear.

"Xuanyuan's family will not have greedy for life and fear of death.

Xuanyuan's eyes flickered, so he planned to take out the emperor soldiers to remove all the demon saints other than the king of the Holy King.

"It's endless, right? All the demons die!"

Suddenly, a anger came from the distance, like a roar of thousands of thunders, and roared to break the heavens and the earth, breaking the order chain and the laws of the avenue. Everyone appeared in the mind of a blank, and a vibration of the sea was shocked.

The time and space of heaven and earth seemed to be imprisoned. Whether it was a shot or a person who planned to make a shot, all the actions stopped, the power was unprepared, and the mind stopped operation.

A man's shadow was like Ben Lei through the sky, and the momentum was unstoppable. Even the roads along the way were broken by him, and the speed was not diminished.

Everyone trembled, not the time and space were imprisoned, but the terrible will and power in the roar, impacting their minds.

The Martial Saints on the human side were better off, but on the demon side, all the Yuanshen of the Condensed Dao Demon Saints exploded immediately, blooming like fireworks.

It was just a roar, but it seemed as if the heaven and earth wanted to strangle all the demons, and his will became the will of heaven and earth.

The demon saints in the Dharma Realm could still resist, but the demon saints at the Condensed Dao level did not even scream before their Yuanshen exploded.

"Die!"

The figure arrived in an instant, at an incredibly fast speed, and flew into the battlefield in an instant and blasted several demon saints in succession.

"Who is it?"

"Roar... You humans broke the rules, does the Martial Emperor want to intervene?"

A demon saint roared, because even the Great Saint-level demons could not see the figure of the person coming, and his domineering posture made them think that a Martial Emperor of the human race had come.

"Boom!"

A big hand reached out and smashed the half body of the King of Saints, and then grabbed it like a chicken and held it in his hand.

"Ah..." The Saint King screamed, revealing six identical lion heads, and the six heads screamed together.

Everyone took a breath, this is definitely the Martial Emperor, otherwise it is impossible for the Saint King to not be able to take a single move.

No, the six-headed nine-headed lion was beaten half to death before it even reacted, it is not in the same league at all.

The divine light in the sky dissipated, revealing a handsome young man.

"It is you who are clamoring to fabricate my friends and force me to come out."

Wei Fan grabbed this Saint King-level demon saint and looked down.

Saint King?

Before he underwent the fifth transformation, it only took two or three moves to kill a strong man of the Saint King's level. Now that his soul has further transformed, if the emperor's master does not come out, who in the world can compete?

It is even possible that he can't find an enemy who can fight him. The Saint King is just an ant that he can easily crush to death.

"Wei Fan?"

"Roar... You finally showed up. If you don't show up, we'll all be dead!"

No mistake!

All the human martial saints shouted, their faces flushed, and they were very excited. Xuanyuan Zhen almost sent out the imperial soldiers. Once the imperial soldiers were sent out, everyone would die.

They simply couldn't resist the aftermath of the imperial soldiers' clash.

Even Ouyang Bolun, Mu Chen and others were so excited that their faces flushed. No one wanted to die if they could survive.

And the means Wei Fan showed were even more invincible. The king of the holy kings was captured without even taking a single move. If he was killed, he would definitely have been killed.

On the other hand, the demons were all ashen-faced and trembling at this moment.

They wanted to escape, but they felt like they were carrying a mountain on their backs. Their spiritual sense told them that if they dared to move, they would be the first to die.

"Are you Wei Fan?" The six-headed lions spoke at the same time, their faces full of fear.

At this moment, he was under terrible pressure, as if he was facing a master of the imperial way.

"It's me. You wanted to force me out. Now I'm here. What can you use to kill me?" Wei Fan's eyes were cold, and his murderous intent was as cold as the wind.

The six lions were unwilling. He still had the imperial soldiers, but under the suppression of Wei Fan's will, he couldn't even move a finger.

"Impossible, have you become a martial emperor?"

The six lions were trembling in their voices. If Wei Fan had become an emperor, he could have foreseen the day when the demon race would be wiped out in the future.

If he hadn't become an emperor yet, it would be even more terrifying.

He had such a terrifying fighting power without becoming an emperor. Once he became an emperor, it was unimaginable. Wei Fan's strength had exceeded his cognition.

"It's still a little short!"

Wei Fan shook his head. The next moment, he exerted force with his five fingers, and the six lion heads exploded together, and the brains flew all over the ground. He stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the storage gourd of the six lions appeared in his hand.

The power of will swept out, and after a few breaths, an ancient war halberd appeared in his hand.

Royal soldiers!

It was the royal soldiers brought by this lion.

He held the royal soldiers in his hand and began to massacre the remaining demon saints.

"No!"

"Wei Fan, you will not die well!"

"You will be punished for killing so many demon saints of my demon clan!"

The demon saints roared in fear, but Wei Fan shuttled through like a thunderbolt, and the demon saints exploded wherever he passed.

[Kill six lions, get 500,000 years of ordinary skills, 12,000 years of martial saint skills]

[Kill the Heaven-shaking Saint Ape, get 500,000 years of ordinary skills, 8,300 martial saint skills]

[Kill the Purple Bearded Golden Dragon, get 500,000 years of ordinary skills, 7,600 martial saint skills]

...

[Ordinary skills: 92.81 million years]

[Martial saint skills: 300,000 years]

After a breath or two, except for a trembling figure, all the demon saints were killed, and the broken bodies floated all over the world of nothingness, and there was a pungent smell of blood everywhere.

This person was none other than the defected Shi Yun.

"You...you..."

He was trembling all over, terrified, and could not speak clearly.

"Come here, you beast!"

Wei Fan grabbed Shi Yun in mid-air, and Shi Yun flew over involuntarily. (End of this chapter)