The demon-slaying array, but what was slaughtered was not a demon, but a god!

Moreover, it can be known from Xiao Nuo's dreamlike words.

Under this sky, no demon has ever appeared again.

And, he also said that everyone is looking forward to the appearance of the devil.

Combining the past and the present, this sentence is enough to make Lin Fan's hair stand on end. He unconsciously thought of the black coffin billowing with demonic energy. Mohun.

He couldn't find it everywhere, and Lin Fan once thought it was because he already had deep roots of magic.

But now I don't think so——

Maybe Lei Chi wasn't unable to erase that ray of demon soul, but just didn't want to erase it.

The massacre begins.

Zhuxian Sword Formation vs. Nine Heavens Slaughtering Demons.

The formations are rolling, the world is overturned, there is no one in the millions, except for Lin Fan and a few people, there is no life, only the shadows, only the roaring of innocent souls.

This is the horror of the Nine Heavens Slaughtering Demons, absorbing the power of the dead souls, squeezing everything of the dead, and becoming a kind of great power.

The five of Lin Fan were enduring terrifying torture.

The magic sound pierces the ears.

These dead souls all roared at them, that piercing and shrill voice pierced through every hole, and somehow, it seemed to pollute the spirits of Lin Fan and the others, giving them the illusion that they were rapidly dying.

"Kill Immortals."

Xiao Wu roared fiercely, he shook the Slaughtering Immortal Sword, and one after another immortal figures flew out from the sword, all of them were filled with immortal energy, trying their best to purify the sky.

"Lin Fan, going on like this is not an option."

Lin Long opened his mouth. He, Xiao Nuo, Xiao Wu, and Xiao Tian guarded Lin Fan in the middle. At this time, his eyes were cold: "We are like water without roots. In this formation of smearing, any trace of breath They are all extremely evil and cannot be replenished, and as time goes by, we will be exhausted to death."

"Father, the patriarch of the Celestial Clan may also be thinking about this."

Xiaotian opened his mouth with the same cold eyes: "His expression is ferocious, his eyes are vicious, and there is the cruelest sneer in the corner of his mouth, maybe he is longing for us to be trapped here alive."

"I know."

Lin Fan nodded.

Lin Long and others can see the problem.

How could he not see it?

It's just that in this large formation, even the eye of the rune has lost its power. It wants to use it to find flaws, but it is always in the clouds, and there are indeed several golden paths. Lin Fan stopped and dared not move forward.

It should be noted that in the past, when borrowing the eye of this rune to see through the formation, there was only one way out, and there was only one way out.

But now, seven or eight golden paths spread along the soles of his feet, which one should he take?

As time went by, Xiao Wu was the weakest, and his face had turned pale. It can be seen that his hand holding the sword has grown wrinkles and lost its luster. This hand seems to have been washed away by time.

But there is no time to appear in this big formation.

It's just because the demon-slaying formation is too terrifying. In a short period of time, the few people on the outermost edge have been pushed to the limit many times.

Even Lin Long's face gradually showed a state of exhaustion.

Pushing the valley to the limit is consuming life energy and overdrawing one's future potential.

The situation became more and more critical, those powerful people who were killed in the battle, and those trillions of creatures who died innocently when the formation was activated; unexpectedly all of them appeared, crowded in this less than a thousand feet radius.

Their faces were covered with blood, their eyes were full of viciousness, they raised their hands, and staggered towards Lin Fan and the others.

But just for a moment, when the patriarch of the Celestial Clan held a celestial mirror and cast a radiance on these undead, they suddenly came alive!

Is this an illusion?

These people are clearly dead.

But at this time, the vitality is strong.

Those Xeons who were killed stared at their hands in astonishment, as if they didn't understand why they were resurrected suddenly.

But all the stunned and so on, all turned into hideousness!

"Is it only in the seventh realm that can be resurrected?"

Lin Fan's eyes were serious, he stared at the patriarch of the Celestial Clan: "Are these people brought to die?"

"Jie Jie" the patriarch of the Celestial Clan was laughing: "That's right, let them die."

"Father" Xiao Nuo sighed: "If we don't kill, we can only rely on our own ability to defend passively, but this is a myriad of creatures, and there are Xeons of the seventh realm, we are doomed to die."

"Hmph! Why don't you kill them? They are already dead. Where does the psychological burden come from?"

Xiao Wu grinned, and immediately killed a six-level statue rushing towards him with his halberd.

But Xiao Wu actually coughed up blood after beheading the sixth realm cultivator.

He pierced through Liujing's eyebrows with a halberd nail, and as a result, his own eyebrows were also chapped, and a bloody mouth was opened.

"This is the connection of destiny."

There was a wry smile in Xiao Nuo's eyes: "If it wasn't for that, how could that god have died? He was invincible all over the world. It is also the only sacrifice that made this battle famous."

Lin Fan was really terrified!

In the shortest possible time, the god-suppressing bell was turned upside down to protect everyone.

Surprised and angrily asked: "Who is the god who died here?"

The god-suppressing bell was roaring, and the bell wave shook the sky and the ground. In fact, if Lin Fan and the others were not Xeons, they would have been directly shaken into pieces of meat and residue if they were inside the big bell.

Xiao Nuo looked at Lin Fan, said with a hint of bitterness, "Reincarnation."

Lin Fan's heart sank, and he looked at Xiao Nuo like this, with a hint of doubt: "How do you know this?"

"I don't know." Xiao Nuo's eyes were blank: "There are always a lot of things in my soul sea, a lot of memories or magical skills, but messy, but without order."

Lin Fan felt at ease.

At least the current Xiao Nuo is still Xiao Nuo.

"Master, what should we do?"

When Xiao Wu opened his mouth, his face became paler and paler. Zhong Bo was too terrifying, sweeping through Chaos. If Chaos wasn't too wide, it could be called a vast land and sparsely populated. I don't know how many innocent people would die because of the raging sound waves.

"You are within the clock, I will go out and try."

Lin Fan's eyes were cold.

He didn't believe that this formation would be so terrifying.

Outside the clock, Lin Fan propped up a regular Aegis several meters away, staring at these strange creatures rushing indiscriminately.

With a stabbing sound, a ray of lightning suddenly shot out, killing a middle-aged man dressed as an old farmer, but a lightning brand suddenly appeared on Lin Fan's chest.

Lin Fan didn't believe in evil, and pointed out a five-level cultivator. As a result, his body suddenly hurt like tears, and there were red silk threads like magic lines, covering his body.

This is suddenly the outline of a five-level cultivator when he is detonated.

Thinking about it, if Lin Fan's body hadn't been extremely terrifying, he would have been robbed and exploded.

"Lin Fan, are you desperate?"

Jie Jie, the patriarch of the Celestial Clan, laughed strangely: "Actually, you should blame your son-in-law. He clearly sits here, but he can't find out about my arrangement."

Lin Fan glanced at him, did not speak, but his eyes became more serious.

This seems like an unsolvable situation.

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