Chapter 647 Obliterating the Heavenly Arrogance of Shenmengling
Chapter 647 Obliterating the Heavenly Arrogance of Shenmengling
Even the arrogant son of Heaven, who is called the Mausoleum of God's Dream by the world, is facing the crisis of life and death.
Li Fantian was not as good as Lin Fan after all, his dark pupils were full of fear.
His entire body was trembling uncontrollably, and he had lost the thought of resisting.
He is going backwards and wants to stay away from this battlefield...
"puff!"
Lin Fan's expression was calm, as he swiped with a pure Yang sword, and brilliant sword flowers flew out.
Carrying a large amount of mana, thousands of peerless blades are derived in the airspace, shooting sharp aura.
It is easy to tear the void, directly tearing Li Fantian's figure, without the slightest slack.
Many monks present in "Nine Twenty Seven" were surprised by the scene in front of them, and some couldn't believe what they saw.
There was only the old Taoist priest, who was still as calm as ever, unaffected by the slightest bit.
It seems that he has already known this result, and he has never been moved by it.
"Is this the rumored Son of Xuantianmen?!"
"The strength is too terrifying. To kill the genius of Shenmengling so easily is simply..."
Among the many monks who were watching, some were murmured, impressed by Lin Fan's strength.
Compared with the previous battle with Tiangang Sect Baihua, Lin Fan at this time is undoubtedly stronger.
The strength that has been displayed is indeed difficult to calm down.
I was so shocked that I couldn't even think of what to say.
Lin Fan stood in the sky, his deep eyes swept across the battlefield in the air, staring at the elder Shenmengling holding a bronze mirror.
"Old bangzi, just threatened to kill me, let's see how you respond!"
As he spoke, Lin Fan swept out with the Pure Yang Sword in his hand, firing several terrifying sword intents one after another.
Penetrate the void and directly attack the elder of the Pseudo Saint realm.
The seventh elder who was fighting with him also felt a terrifying aura, and couldn't help frowning.
It was indeed noticed that Lin Fan was like a golden light, rushing in his direction.
The sharp sword qi was surging, and wherever it passed, blood splattered red.
In the blink of an eye, the Great Way Immortal monks who killed several Shenmeng Mausoleums had no chance to resist.
It is hard to imagine the power possessed by a monk of the Golden Immortal of the Great Way.
"Clang! Clang! Clang!..."
Clanging voices continued to be heard, slashing on the bronze mirror, leaving gaps after another.
Although the gap is not very deep, it is enough to surprise people.
"Haha, I didn't expect the third young master to bring back such a treasure! 55
"After this battle, I'm afraid it will be famous in the Northern Territory!"
Of course, the seven elders did not say these words, but secretly sighed in his heart.
He had already forgotten all the things he had seen when he first met him, and never cared about it.
"Hmph, little beast, are you really afraid that you won't succeed?!
"Wang Long, you son of a bitch, don't you think labor and management are not there?!"
The seven elders angrily rebuked, and then even deceived him forward, holding a pestle-shaped instrument to attack and kill.
The two magical instruments were sacrificed by both sides and collided on the dome, and the amount of violent violence was like waves.
Swept into the surrounding space, and some attics near Jiang's house were shaking.
It was obviously unbearable to live with this terrifying power and was almost shattered.
There are strong people casting spells, activating the defensive array, and many attic palaces are shrouded by light curtains.
Only then did he resist the invasion of the violent force and never suffered.
At the same time, Lin Fan's head hangs the Myriad Bird Stove, and he holds the Pure Yang Sword, which is close to his body...
"Nianhua Qianjian Jue" was displayed for him, cutting out one after another astonishing sword energy.
The terrifying power is raging, making it difficult for the elder Shenmengling to deal with it.
At the same time, facing the seventh elders and Lin Fan, this sword qi is enough to threaten the powerhouses of the Pseudo Saint realm.
Even the elder was struggling to deal with it.
The clothes on his body were already torn apart by sword energy, and there were traces of blood on his skin.
"Mirror come!
The elder Shenmengling shouted loudly, holding a bronze mirror to protect himself against sword energy.
But he didn't get any response, and the seven elders' magic weapon was entangled.
He kept hitting the bronze mirror, preventing it from getting close and not returning to its hands.
The clanging sound continued, and many cracks appeared on the bronze mirror.
It seems that it may shatter at any time and collapse in this airspace.
"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!..."
There was a slight noise between heaven and earth, the source of which was the Jiang family.
In the forbidden area of the back mountain, if there is a terrifying Dao, the Qi machine 5.5 rises into the sky, like a beam of light.
He rushed towards Yunxiao, as if to break the dome.
On the light curtain that sheltered the Jiang family, layers of ripples were surging and spreading out.
On the huge central square, there are many angels, golden immortals, and disciples of the Jiang family of the Golden Immortal of Supreme Unity.
Everyone frowned, worried about this battle.
At this moment, the disciples of many disciples headed by Jiang Hongyu all turned their eyes away.
Looking at the forbidden area behind the mountain, the huge beam of light is terrifying.
I really don't know what terrible accident happened.
At the same time, Qiu Xingwen and other great powers of Shenmeng Mausoleum also frowned.
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