"Now, do it!"

At the moment when Lan Feng resisted the invincible fall of the god of war, Ares, a low cheer came from the mouth of the sword demon Kaido. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Boom!"

As his words fell, the Hunting God Diana, the Shadow Guard Ghost, the Undead Swordsman Black Ink, the Soul Hunter Sword God Benier, and the Heavenly God Palace's Head Mirokez and other twelve god-level figures burst out at this moment, rushing out like a cheetah, bursting towards Lan Feng and attacking him.

At this moment, in the eyes of the Sword Demon Kaido and the others, no matter from what point of view, it is an excellent opportunity to kill the tyrant!

"Boom!"

At this moment, Diana, the god of hunting, directly used all her strength to enter the form of an angel hunter, and the power in her body was like a surging flame that was continuously poured into the hunting sword in her hand, making the hunting sword in her hand burst out with incomparably brilliant sword light, and then suddenly raised the hunting sword, stabbing at Lan Feng's heart with an invincible momentum, and a voice came from his mouth.

"Flame Killing Thorn!"

"No Trace Deadly Lock!"

The shadow guard's ghost figure flickered out like a phantom, and in a few flickers, it appeared on the battle field on the fifth layer, and the pitch-black chains stained with poison in the sleeve robe burst out silently, winding towards Lan Feng's body.

The Soul Hunting Sword in Benier's hand burst out with brilliant light, and these lights actually refracted sword shadows in mid-air to wrap his figure, making his figure even more ethereal, clenching the Soul Hunting Sword in his hand and slashing towards Lan Feng's body.

"Ghost Shadow Qianmo Kill!"

"Deadly Heartbreaker!"

The head of the Elders of the Heavenly God Palace, Mirokez, was surrounded by a black energy qi, and his body shot out towards Lan Feng like a ghost, and the palm surrounded by black energy was slapped at Lan Feng's back with endless malicious intent!

"Undead Soul Chaser!"

The undead swordsman Black Ink followed closely behind these people, his eyes flashed with wisdom, and the undead sword in his hand seemed to be surrounded by gray energy, stabbing towards Lan Feng suddenly, but his figure was always behind the Soul Hunter Sword God Benier, but he couldn't detect this abnormality.

At this moment, Diana, the god of hunting, led by Mirokez, the leader of the Senate of the Heavenly God Palace, and the five god-level figures of the Soul Hunting Sword God Benier launched an unprecedented lore against Lan Feng, and the momentum was extremely huge.

"Bang!"

"Dingding......

In the face of the joint attack of the leader of the Heavenly God Palace's Elder Guild, Mirokez and others, Lan Feng didn't have the slightest intention of resisting at all, his mind moved, and his entire upper body was covered by the indestructible cyan dragon scales, and a violent dragon power spread out from his body.

In the next moment, the attacks of the Soul Hunting Sword God Benier, the God of Hunting Diana, the head of the Heavenly God Palace Elder Guild Mirokez and others fell on Lan Feng's body, and the sound of metal handover erupted.

And the pitch-black poisonous mist chain of the Shadow Guard Ghost even wrapped around Lan Feng's upper body, restricting his movements!

Their attacks could not cause the slightest scar on him except for the slightest sting pain that pierced Lan Feng's clothes, making their attacks feel as if they had landed on an indestructible alloy steel plate, and the long sword in his hand could not penetrate at all.

"Get out!"

The next moment, before the Hunting God Diana, the Soul Hunting Sword God Benier and the others could react, angry shouts came from the mouth of his tyrant Lan Feng.

"Boom!"

As his words fell, a force like a volcano erupting erupted from Lan Feng's body, and the violent power tilted out, directly breaking the chain of the dark poisonous mist that the shadow guard ghost locked his body on, and shaking back the god of hunting, Diana, the head of state, Mirokez, and others.

"Bang ......"

In the next moment, one of Lan Feng's hands grabbed the collar of the god of war Ares, and the other hand grabbed his arm, and his arms erupted with violent power, directly picking up his body and sweeping it around.

At this moment, the god of war Ares was like a spear being waved in Lan Feng's hand, and he unleashed a terrifying move that swept through thousands of armies.

"Bang...... Poof......"

Diana, the god of hunting, who had just been pushed away by the shock, and Benier, the god of soul hunting and sword, were swept away by the body of the god of war Ares before they could stabilize their bodies, and under the sweeping of that powerful and destructive force, mouthfuls of bright red blood spurted out of their mouths, like cannonballs, and they flew upside down at a speed faster than when they rushed towards Lan Feng, which was terrifying and terrifying.

"Ahhh......h Poof!"

At the same time, the green tendons on Lan Feng's arm bulged, and more powerful forces erupted, directly throwing the body of the god of war Ares out like garbage, smashing into the crowd and causing a large number of casualties again.

"Woo-ra!"

"Violent ...... Lord Tyrant...... Spare your life!"

The next moment, a huge explosion sounded suddenly, Lan Feng's body was like lightning and suddenly grabbed the chain of the shadow guard ghost, and then pulled the body of the shadow guard ghost with force, in his frightened and horrified eyes, Lan Feng slammed his fist, with terrifying power towards his head, the momentum was like a rainbow, the horror was unparalleled, and the unprecedented death crisis permeated the heart of the shadow guard ghost, so that he couldn't help but beg for mercy!

"Bang!"

However, it was Lan Feng's ruthless fist that answered the shadow guard's ghost, and under the gaze of people's extremely frightened and horrified eyes, the head of the shadow guard ghost exploded directly under Lan Feng's punch, becoming a headless corpse and slowly falling.

The cold wind blew, and a strong smell of blood spread in all directions, making everyone involuntarily feel a sense of horror and horror, and their eyes looking at Lan Feng were full of fear and horror.

Even if the god of war Ares joined forces with five god-level figures, he couldn't shake the shadow guard ghost who hurt the tyrant Lan Feng in the slightest, and he also killed a god-level figure, which was simply perverted.

The terrifying aura and rich evil aura exuded by his body made the onlookers feel extremely shocked and frightened, even the Sword Emperor Mihawk, who was sitting on the throne on the high platform and leisurely sipping red wine, frowned without a trace, but ...... It just made them frown!

As for the Black Devil, his fists clenched together the moment the shadow guard ghost died, clenching and clicking, and killing intent in his eyes.

For so many years, the shadow guard ghost has been by his side and is his right-hand man, but now that he has been bombarded by a tyrant, how can he not be angry in his heart?

A terrifying killing intent spread out from the black devil's body.

"Ahem......"

Benier, the soul hunter sword god who was shocked by the tyrant, just stabilized his body, and he couldn't help coughing out a mouthful of bright red blood in his mouth, his whole body was churning with qi and blood, cold sweat continued to break out on his forehead, and he was gasping for breath, and bright red blood was constantly flowing out from the corners of his mouth.

"Snort ......"

However, in the next moment, the face of the Soul Hunter Sword God Benier changed suddenly, and an unprecedented life-and-death crisis permeated his heart, and before he could react, a sharp long sword stabbed from his back and stabbed out of his chest, piercing his body, causing his body to freeze suddenly, and a large mouthful of blood continued to cough out of his mouth.

"Black ...... Black Ink ...... You...... You...... For...... Why ......"

Enduring the sharp pain in his body, the Soul Hunter Sword God Benier slowly turned around, and when he turned his head and saw that it was the indifferent and ruthless face of the undead swordsman Black Mo who attacked him, a thick look of surprise appeared on his face, and a trembling voice of incomprehension came from his mouth.

"Dude, don't blame me. Snort ......"

Hearing this, there was no expression on the face of the undead swordsman Hei Mo, and an indifferent voice came from his mouth, and then he suddenly pulled the undead sword out of the body of the Soul Hunter Sword God Benier, and as the undead sword was withdrawn from the body of the Soul Hunter Sword God Benier, a large amount of vitality passed from Benier's body.

"Bang!"

Then, under the shocked and stunned gaze of the people, the soul hunter sword god Benier slowly fell down with deep doubts and unwillingness and attachment to life.

Looking at this scene, everyone was shocked and shocked, and this shock and horror was soon replaced by a thick sense of astonishment, the tyrant killed the shadow guard ghost in a rage, that is the shadow guard ghost, the skill is not as good as others, and he is looking for death!

But why is the undead swordsman Heimo obviously a person from the Heavenly God Palace, and he used to be one of the three fierce swords of the Heavenly God Palace, but why did he attack the Soul Hunting Sword God Benier at a critical moment and kill him?

This filled people's hearts with too many incomprehensions and questions, and the Soul Hunting Sword God Benier died even more because of this.

For a while, it was difficult for people to recover from this scene.

"Huh!"

However, it didn't take long for the undead swordsman Black Ink to explain this and give an answer.

At the moment when the Soul Hunter Sword God Benier was killed, the figure of the undead swordsman Black Ink turned into a ghost and flashed towards Lan Feng's camp, and it was only for a moment that he appeared next to the tyrant Lan Feng, and hugged his fist at Lan Feng, and a respectful voice came out of his mouth: "Lord Tyrant, what Black Ink promised you has done!"

"Boom!"

However, Lan Feng in a state of rage could not care like this, his right hand clenched into a fist, carrying the power of rage and smashing at the undead swordsman Hei Mo, and the terrifying killing intent firmly locked the figure of Hei Mo, making the face of the undead swordsman Hei Mo change greatly.

"Buzz ......"

At this moment, something in Lan Feng's trouser pocket did vibrate at this moment, causing his body to freeze suddenly.