Twin martial arts

Lin Fan was not in a hurry.

Already overlooked the battlefield.

Although Shenting is slightly at a disadvantage, it does not affect the overall situation.

Xiao Wu has killed the enemy and can go to the battlefield of the six realms.

It's just besieging and killing the patriarch of the Celestial Clan.

It is conceivable that as long as Xiao Wu withdraws, there will be a sad song on the battlefield of the six realms.

Therefore, he is no longer in a hurry to solve the current battle.

The so-called decisive battle, but it can't be that simple.

In this kind of world war, how can it be that the two sides show their chariots and cannons and fight directly?

He can't take risks.

This Qinglong Venerable is really strong, and the truth can be seen from the details, not much worse than him.

"Lin Fan, is this all you have? Can you only passively fight?"

Venerable Qinglong was roaring, roaring: "Your ability, just use it, let this deity open your eyes."

Lin Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, and smiled mockingly: "Then you can take care of it!"

After saying one sentence, Lin Fan's eyes glowed, his runes glistened, and countless regular runes flew out.

Venerable Qinglong was a little surprised by this sudden change, but he still slashed down the Qinglong Saber fiercely, bringing out a cold light, splitting the sky.

"Ding!"

The tip of the halberd suddenly appeared in front of the green dragon knife's slash, and hit the cut accurately.

With a puff, the green dragon howled miserably, and the big dragon was cut off!

But the tip of the halberd still moved forward, stabbing at Venerable Qinglong's eyebrows, trying to take this opportunity to kill him.

"what"

Venerable Qinglong let out an angry roar. He held the blade in one hand and the handle in the other, and at the same time smashed the heavy halberd that was nailed to his eyebrows.

With a bang, Zhu Tian was redirected by the continuous bombardment, piercing Venerable Azure Dragon's right ear and piercing through a large expanse of sky.

"How dare you destroy my weapon twice, damn it!"

Venerable Qinglong's eyes were gloomy and cold: "Damn you!"

Lin Fan jokingly smiled: "Didn't you say it depends on my methods? Now you have seen it."

Venerable Qinglong looked at the Qinglong Saber in his hands, his eyes were full of sadness and memories, and then he put away the sword carefully: "Even if there are no soldiers, it is still not difficult to kill you."

"The same eight realms, who gave you the courage to speak such wild words?"

Lin Fan sneered.

The two fought five hundred moves, and finally Lin Fan gave up Tianzhu, clamped an arm of Venerable Qinglong with both hands, and grabbed a right leg kicked by Venerable Qinglong.

His eyes turned cold, and after a violent drink, Lin Fan tore him alive!

"Second ancestor!"

The patriarch of the Celestial Clan roared furiously, wanting to tear himself apart!

It never occurred to him that even the strongest person in the background would be killed by Lin Fan.

In fact, from the very beginning, when setting up such inhumane rules, he was sure that his second ancestor could sweep away eight realms.

Then with the prestige of the eight realms, he slaughtered all the participants in Shenting.

As a result, he lifted a rock and shot himself in the foot.

Zhu Tian flew over, and hundreds of millions of halberd lights were strangled in the blood mist and minced meat. The remnant soul of Venerable Qinglong was smashed into thousands of pieces and died completely.

"what"

Suddenly, the Eighth Realm where Xiao Nuo was fighting was robbed!

Lin Fan came up behind him abruptly, a golden palm was inserted from his back, and pierced through his chest. The golden palm did not have any trace of blood, but it did hold a white heart in the palm.

"Lin Fan!"

The patriarch of the Tianzu coughed up blood.

One is because of being killed by Xiao Wu and Xiao Tian, ​​and he is in danger many times, and the second is that he sees the Xeons in his family being damaged one after another, and his heart is agitated.

The rest of the Celestial Clan's eight realm powerhouses roared.

But his eyes were full of panic.

I know I'm invincible!

Even the strongest Venerable Azure Dragon was slaughtered by Lin Fan, how could they block Lin Fan's thunderous anger?

"war!"

The patriarch of the Tianzu clan shouted.

A loud shout turned out to make the faces of these eighth-level practitioners who had already started to retreat grim, and there was a determination to risk their lives in their eyes.

This made Lin Fan frowned slightly.

It is even more certain that this so-called decisive battle cannot be so simple at all, and there must be a great unknown danger hidden.

Lin Fan sighed.

Xiao Wu still couldn't resist joining the battle.

But he can't be blamed for this, seeing the patriarch of the Celestial Clan attack Luo Sha and others, how can Xiao Wu stand by and watch?

"You all withdraw and take charge of the reincarnation and hell army."

Lin Fan's voice transmission shocked Xiao Nuo and Xiao Wu who were fighting frantically.

But he didn't say much, knowing that since Lin Fan had already beheaded his regular opponent, then this so-called decisive battle actually had no big changes.

The variable is after the decisive battle.

Xiao Nuo and Xiao Wu withdrew and returned to sit outside the decisive battle, which made Chen Xuandong faintly relieved.

Since the battle situation, he has also felt that something is wrong, and he has been staring at this decisive battle site, and it turns out that there is an illusion that every tree and tree are soldiers, and every sand and soil are murderous.

Suddenly, Chen Xuandong's face changed, he quickly put out the sand table, and Niesha became a force to watch——

The battlefield continues.

Lin Fan and Lin Long teamed up to fight against the powerhouses of the eight realms, and one after another the strongest were killed.

"what happened?"

Lin Long suddenly asked: "Did you find something tricky?"

Lin Fan's eyes were slightly serious: "It stands to reason that after the death of a powerhouse above the five realms, terrifying visions will appear, and after a person of this level dies, the stagnant principles and order in the body will return to normal. Heaven and earth will feed back, and will turn this barren land of mountains and rivers in a radius of millions of miles into green grass, but—"

"Brother Lin, this is the Nine Heavens Slaughtering Demon Formation!"

Chen Xuandong's mournful and anxious roar suddenly exploded into the sky.

Lin Fan's heart sank suddenly!

Nine Heavens Slaughtering Demon Formation.

This is the sky under the sky, and it is known as the only vicious killing formation comparable to the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

Legend has it that after a god set up this formation, he slaughtered the first demon in the world since the beginning of the sky.

"Hey hey haha ​​- are you only reacting now? It's too late!"

The smirk of the patriarch of the Celestial Clan corrected Chen Xuandong's inference.

"You are so ruthless." Lin Fan looked at the patriarch of the Celestial Clan, his eyes were heavy: "Since this decisive battle, maybe you just hope that all the Xeons of your clan will die?"

Jie Jie, the patriarch of the Celestial Clan, smiled: "Those who achieve great things don't care about small things, as long as our Celestial Clan can unify the two realms, any price will be worth it."

Lin Fan smiled grimly: "I'm afraid that after paying such a high price, you still can't achieve what you want, so wouldn't it be a waste of money?"

The patriarch of the Celestial Clan seems to have completely let go of it now, and smiled indifferently: "Actually, in my opinion, my Celestial Clan should have a solid chance of winning at the sixth floor in this decisive battle, but you are really too strong. Those who have reached this stage, although I dare not say that you are unprecedented, but I am afraid that those who come later will be difficult to compare with, but you alone have brought this battle to [-]."

"You praised." Lin Fan stared coldly at the patriarch of the Celestial Clan, raised his hand, and there were four imposing long swords, which slowly emerged from the divine court, pointing directly at the decisive battle site.

"Zhu Xian Sword Formation."

The patriarch of the Celestial Clan's eyes darkened slightly, and then he smiled: "It is worthwhile to see two great killing formations competing today, regardless of life or death."