"Dead, all dead."

A Japanese old kendo master looked up and said.

Hongmen's ancestors, Guga Gus, Ise the Great God, and the arbiter... These are famous, and the miracle of the world of Megatron, under Chen Fan's palm, is like a chicken, and it is easy to crush. Especially the Pope Francis, the sacred sage, actually fell.

The blood of the strong, reddish Dongshan.

This battle today is destined to incite the world and let the dark world tremble.

But it is not over yet!

Chen Fan stepped on the void, holding a knife and coming out of the smoke. His **** flames burned, and the murderousness did not fall. The people of the Holy See took him on the injury and even attacked the Beiqiong faction. This made Chen Fan determined to completely eradicate the threat of the Holy See.

"Hey."

Aaron flew up from the ground.

His blue eyes crossed the body of Francis, and he couldn't help but shrink: "People, you dare to kill God's spokesperson in the world, have committed a great sin. One day, when God comes to the dust, you will fall forever. Hell, not super-born."

"If there is a god, kill it!"

Chen Fan said lightly.

He was glaring and his momentum was gone. The Northern Xuan Xianzun respects the universe, not only how many alien gods have been smashed, but also how many star-studded families have been destroyed. How can they fear the ‘God’? The death is also the Jin Dan Yuan Ying.

"When you are a mortal god, you will repent and witness the greatness of the gods."

Aaron bowed his head and prayed with a sword.

"I wanted to make the six blood ancestors into a peerless medicine, but because of you, I used it in advance. Now use your descendants of the Guangming people to make alchemy."

Chen Fan grinned and squatted.

The blood of the Guangming people is far more pure than the dark blood family. Inevitably can be refined into a peerless treasure.

"Bold!"

In the eyes of Aaron, there was an unprecedented anger.

In the hands of the holy sword, followed by the flames of the sky, turned into a sacred sword of dozens of feet long. Aaron is the youngest son of God, and the angel Ling Chen is always tall, overlooking the mortal like an ant. When is it threatened by ants, use it to make alchemy?

"Boom!"

The war started again.

This time, Chen Fan will not keep his hands.

The real element of terror, poured into the thunder knife, condensed into a sturdy knife. Throughout the middle of the day, it turned into a thunder sea, and countless purple thunders rushed like a golden snake.

And Aaron also began to work hard. The light of holiness blooms from it. In the eyes, ears, and nostrils, there are Shenhui shots, a pair of wings, and it is turned into a peerless **** blade. When the sky is empty, the cross swordsman is shocked!

Aaron’s cultivation was only in the midst of innateness.

But the Guangming people are the universe, and the blood of Aaron comes from the true God, which is incomparably pure and better than ordinary members of the Guangming people. Therefore, the strength of the combat power is the thunder of the land, and it must be weaker.

"Hey."

Every time the impact of the holy sword and the thunder knife is like a giant drum, the thunder is over the void.

Baimang and Zidian are intertwined, killing the ground from the sky, and from the ground into the depths of Dongshan, and finally returning to the sky. This road was killed, the earth was plowed out a few kilometers of gullies, and countless dark powers were involved, instantly torn into pieces.

"Hey!"

Chen Fan’s knife came from the sky, carrying the power of the scorpion, swaying the holy sword, and slamming on Aaron.

"guard!"

A white mangling shadow emerged from behind Aaron. In that white mang, there is a vague figure, and two pairs of wings are blooming behind the figure, with the horrible pressure, like an immortal god. Four feathers hang down, holding Aaron in it, like a bright ball.

"when!"

Knife squatted on the ball, and suddenly brought countless waves of light, and danced with enthusiasm.

"this is?"

Chen Fan’s eyes are slightly slim.

"This is the patron saint that the Father gave me before Ling Chen. It embodies the power of the Father, and it is the siege of the Ten Immortals, and there is no way to break the protection."

Aaron said lightly.

It is the youngest son of God and descends on the earth. Why are there no cards? This patron saint is very similar to the "angel coming" of Francis, but the power is ten times that of Francis.

"is it?"

Chen Fan sighed softly, and the thunder knife slammed into a hundred-meter-long brontosaurus. A knife and a knife are more powerful than before.

In the void, I saw only nine electric dragons, and flew away from the bright ball in all directions.

"Hey."

The bright ball violently vibrates, and four feather wings have dropped many gods, but the hard-boiled smashed Chen Fanjiu! Thousands of nights of snow saw the heart, and my heart was amazed. You must know that Chen Fan’s knives are enough to kill the immortals, and the nine knives are out.

"Useless, this magical technique is from the hands of the true God, enough to immunize all attacks under the true God. Unless you are promoted to the true God, you will never break this protection."

There was a scornful smile on Aaron’s face.

The true God is Jin Dan, and there is no such thing on earth. It is in those ancient secrets that there may not be a true **** to sleep. Anyone who has become a golden dragon has already risen in the day and left the earth.

This time, Chen Fan’s brows were slightly wrinkled and stopped the attack.

And Xue Daisha, Axiu and others are in a tight heart, is there any change?

"Chen Beixuan, you are very powerful, unique among mortals. I am on you and even see the shadow of the Father. Unfortunately, you should not be enemies with us. Wait for the judgment of the Father."

Aaron sighed softly and turned to leave.

"and many more."

Chen Fan spoke.

"Why, want to apologize? It's already late." Aaron said.

"No, what I am thinking is, what method can be used to break the tortoise shell without hurting you. After all, I will use your alchemy." Chen Fan touched his chin.

He is not a vain.

In the attack of Jin Dan, Chen Fan’s hands are really there. Whether it is the 'big five gods of thunder' stored in the five lei prints, or from Russia, the small portable nuclear weapons can rival the true God.

But when the two big killers were used, it was estimated that Aaron would die without a whole body.

"But. This knife, originally prepared for some old monsters in the Kunming world, let you see it first."

Chen Fan sighed softly, lifting the knife in front, stepping out in one step, and the knife was flat.

"Stab."

A black knife that condenses into a silk thread, which is blown up from the long knife. The knife is only three feet long, and the whole body is condensed by countless purple electricity. At the end, it is black. Like a black lightning, the space is split.

This knife broke out, and in an instant, the entire void was turned into a lightning hell.

Through Chen Fan, you can even see behind him, an ancient **** king, the palm of the hand, standing in the chaos of Lei Hai, a knife split yin and yang, smash the void!

"This is the "Thunder Prison Sword" recorded in "The Thunder Warfare"?

Chen Huai'an's eyes wide open and exclaimed.

Thunder Prison Knife!

The ancient world of Raytheon smashed the universe and dominated the eternal knife of the Galaxy. It is said that a knife can be smashed to kill the true fairy. In the most peak period of the ancient Thor, he used it to split a beast into two.

"Hey!"

Aaron’s face was still faintly mocked.

Black Knife, has been out of the void, kneeling on the bright ball. The four angel wings, which were originally impregnable, were enough to defend against the bombardment of all missiles. But in front of this black knife, it is like a knife and a butter, and it is smashed, and the knife is plunging into the void, and it is flat to Aaron.

"Do not."

Aaron was blind and couldn't believe it.

Seven or eight defensive magical techniques bloomed from him. However, all of them were smashed into two pieces by the Thunder Paw, and finally the knives flashed, and they crossed an arc and squatted on the wings behind it, and they fell off a pair of wings.

"what!"

Aaron made an earth-shattering scream and fell from the sky.

All the power of the Guangming people comes from the wings behind them. Losing the wings, they lose the core of energy.

"sleepy."

Chen Fan once again pulled out and directly turned it into a prison prison. He surrounded Aaron, sealed it into a thunderball, and then collected it into a sword and lowered it from heaven.

The dark powers remaining at the foot of the mountain are all chilling.

Even the most powerful sons are dead. What else do they use to resist Chen Fan?

Especially the most advanced people, I also heard Chen Fan’s mouth talking to himself. When thinking about what kind of medicine to use the sacred son, he was so scared that he fell to the ground and repeatedly daggered: "Chen Tianren, I am blinded by the Holy See, but only I didn’t want to be an enemy of Beiqiong.

"Not bad, we are all eating melons, to join in the fun."

A group of people hurriedly shouted.

Even many Japanese warriors claim that the Japanese and Chinese martial arts circles are carrying water. They heard the Holy See attack, crossed the ocean, and came to Beiqiong to help the boxing.

There is also a Thai royal family, even crying and shouting mother, rushed to the feet of Chen Fan, pleading for mercy.

This time, Chen Fan will trust these people again.

"kill!"

Chen Fanyi Zhen Lei knife.

Rumble.

In the sky, a thunder and thunder burst, like a spear that fell in nine days. Hundreds of thunder and lightning were directly lowered, and many Japanese and Western warriors were turned into coke.

But this is not enough. Chen Fan’s eyes are murderous, and he has to kill all the enemies before he receives the knife.

"Boom!"

Thunderstorms followed by waves.

Indonesian warriors, Western European masters, North American supernaturals, Hongmen masters, South American rainforest warriors... Anyone who has hatred with Chen Fan and attacked Beiqiong, Chen Fan killed him.

After a thousand miles of lightning fell, it stopped.

At this time, the dark power at the foot of the mountain is only half left. Thousands of dark powers came from all over the world and wanted to attack Beiqiong. As a result, Chen Fanyu killed nearly half.

"Chen Tianren Shenwei."

The rest of the strong, not only did not dare to show the color of fear, but slyly thanked Chen Fan for not killing.

Looking at the mountains and plains, countless battles of the dark strong, Beiqiong and others, such as a dream. This won? Originally, the momentum of the world, half of the world's strongest people gathered together, to attack the offensive of Beiqiong, was Chen Fan broken?

"Two holy people, twenty-four gods, hundreds of masters, thousands of dark powers. This is almost the elite of the entire underground world. Today it was destroyed by Chen Beixuan. This is the real one to crush the world. !"

Old Qinglong hands trembled.

After this war, the entire world of the gods masters withered, the dark world was devastated. Don't say that if you are enemies with Chen Fan, you will mention the name of Chen Fan. I am afraid that the dark world will tremble.

"I can already think of this news, how will it shock the world."

Suzaku bowed his head.

In fact, the world has already shaken for it.