Twin martial arts

Lin Fan couldn't control it.

The whole person was shaking.

That is the Promise Sword!

He will not admit it wrong, his best brother - Wuji's saber!

From the lower world to the final battle.

"what"

Lin Fan was roaring, and tears were streaming down his face.

He is already a demigod; it is not an exaggeration to call him a quasi-god. If he thinks that within a few decades, he will be able to ascend to a high position and overlook the long river of time.

It is easy to control the rise and fall of the universe, and in a rage, hundreds of millions of galaxies will bow their heads.

But at this moment, he couldn't even control his emotions.

At this moment, Lin Fan was terrified. Seeing Wuji Sword again, he was excited, excited, and ecstatic!

This at least proves that in the final battle, Wuji was not dead, but for some reason, was left in this world.

But the Wuji sword, for Wuji, never leaves his body, even, Wuji once said with a smile, the sword leaves people and dies!

"Say!"

Like the wrath of the gods, it rained down the world-destroying thunder, making all the demigods here terrified, and all of them turned pale!

Is this still a demigod with them?

Not at all!

Those ten thousand thunderbolts were all legends, the world-destroying divine punishment aimed at the top group of arrogance, but at this time, it came down because of this person who was in the same situation as them in front of them!

"Say! Where did this sword come from!"

There was another loud shout, and those ten thousand thunderbolts just stood still in mid-air in such a strange way!

Like a god-slaying sharp blade, hanging above the heads of all the demigods here, no one doubts that if this thunder strikes down, at least half of them will die!

The demigod who was clamped by Lin Fan turned pale at first, and his soul body was about to explode!

But at this time, his face unexpectedly returned to calm, and even the corners of his eyes even set off a mocking arc: "Kill, this sword, only I know the origin and roots, kill me!"

"Good! Good! I won't kill you! I won't kill you!"

Lin Fancha retreated a hundred feet away, took a deep breath, and said, "Please tell me where this sword came from."

"Hehe." The demigod smiled.

This demigod's combat power is not too strong, even in the Sheji Palace, he is at the bottom of the ranks, but at this time, he is full of spirits, looking down on the world, and he is scanning all the demigods present with crazy eyes.

"What are you going to do!" shouted the Lord of Lingxiao Palace.

He was sensitive enough to sense something was wrong!

That sword is not even a semi-divine weapon, it's just near the top of the gods.

I don't know why this can be honored among the demigods, making people suspect that Lin Fan, who has already stepped into the mirror, is so out of control!

Rely on the Son of Heaven to command the princes!

It's just that this emperor is not that emperor, but a sword!

"kill!"

The Lord Ling Xiao knew everything in an instant, and a dead light shot out from his fingertips, intending to kill the demigod holding the Wuji sword!

"boom!"

But the moment Lord Ling Xiao made his move, a purple thunderbolt, known as the nine-day disaster, wiped out the dead light!

"Who moves! Who dies!"

Lin Fan exuded a strong death breath.

how many years?

Search the sky.

It was really Shangqiongbi who fell to the underworld, and finally got the slightest clue of Wuji!

But someone wants to cut this thread!

"Damn you!"

Lin Fan was furious.

For countless years, even when he was attacked that day, leaving only bones in his arms, he had never been so angry.

The master of the Lingxiao Palace changed his expression: "Friend Daoist, this is just a sword, maybe it's just similar."

"die!"

Lin Fan's eyes were blood red, as if possessed by a demon!

As soon as he rushed past, under everyone's inconceivable eyes, he directly kicked Palace Master Ling Xiao towards Gao Tian, ​​and then he flew up, grabbed the neck of Palace Master Ling Xiao and fell down.

boom!

On the ground below, the tallest mountain was directly knocked down!

Everyone changes color!

But no one dared to move or speak.

Fortunately, Lin Fan still had a shred of reason.

At the critical moment, there was no act of extinction, and he turned back to the sky and looked at the demigod holding the Wuji sword: "Tell us clearly, what do you want, I can help you."

"Hey." The elder licked his lips, trembling with excitement!

"I have no hope of becoming a god." The elder said: "Before I transform into the Tao, I want to taste the unparalleled power of the supreme position."

"Okay, I promise you, from now on, you are the lord of this world, is that okay?"

Lin Fan spoke without any hesitation!

no choice!

Because, the opposite is also a demigod.

Moreover, he said in public that no one knew the origin of the Wuji Sword, and no one refuted it, so it was proved to be true!

And if you want to snatch the Wuji Sword, you can't ask its spirit, at least it is a demigod supreme, and Qi Ling's life and death have long been firmly controlled by him.

"You are just an outsider, and you didn't try your best to determine the ownership of the world master!"

The patriarch of the Jin family spoke up!

But, just saying it, he regretted it.

He screamed: "No! I unconditionally support Lao Jiu to be the master of this world!"

But it was too late, the three thunderbolts gathered together, and then turned into a huge saber, splitting the ancestor of the Jin family alive!

Moreover, everyone saw that when the body of the ancestor of the Jin family exploded and his whole body appeared, the void suddenly opened like a beast's mouth, swallowing the soul of the ancestor of the Jin family.

The sky is crying, the scarlet blood rains down, the planet below is trembling, the earth dragon is rolling, everyone is terrified!

died!

The patriarch of the Jin family is dead!

All kinds of visions have proved this point. ,

The demigod is indestructible, almost immortal.

At least in this world, no demigods who have been killed have been heard of, and at most they are only imprisoned.

"The deity announced that he is the Lord of the World, who is against it? Stand up!"

Lin Fan scanned the audience indifferently!

What about a group of demigods?

If you really don't know how to live or die, kill them all.

No one dares to speak!

Qingyue stood aside with her sword in hand, without saying a word, but no matter what Lin Fan did, she would support him unconditionally.

Wuji is also his brother.

"Okay, you are the Lord of the World now, can you tell me the origin of this sword?"

Lin Fan tried his best to be gentle, almost flattering.

Qingyue felt sour in her heart!

Has this man ever bowed his head?

Even when he was weak, he would go forward bravely and live to death in the face of those invincible strong men, but now, he is almost flattering.

"Hey." The demigod Lao Jiu smiled strangely: "You are too strong, and this deity is very scared."

"Is the owner of this sword still alive?"

simple question.

Lin Fan said it at least a few times before he spoke fluently.

The heart and soul are more like being pinched by someone.

"Alive." The old nine half-spiritedly said, very serious: "I know he is an outsider, I want to capture him, and understanding the Tao rhyme of different worlds may make me go further, but in the end he escaped, although He is not a demigod, but he has a treasure on his body, which can easily cut through time and space."

"|Hahahahaha!"

Lin Fan laughed wildly, tears came out of his laughter, he suddenly looked back at Qingyue, almost venting: "Daughter-in-law, my brother, he is still alive!"

Qingyue also shed tears, quickly wiped it with her hands, choked up and said, "That's great."