The long knife broke through the air, and the real dragon circled.

The two legions that were dominant in their respective fields were fighting, and no blood flew, which was more dangerous than the stump and severed arm.

Just because, this is a competition of the fighting spirit of the two armies, and it is a cohesive battle, if there is a little mistake, it is a loss in the whole game.

Uncle Guo's face was hideous.

This is the army he has personally given to the soul and spirit, and it is also the capital that he can stand shoulder to shoulder with the Heaven Slayer.

Moreover, from the establishment of the army to the present, there has only been one defeat in the Demon God Army.

For so many years, they have been overwhelmed by the army he created, at this time, can it still turn the sky upside down?

He looked at Lin Fan, who had been frowning, as if he was contemplating something big, and there was no limit to the killing intent in his eyes.

Wait, first shovel the Heaven Slaying Army and kill Xuyang.

After that, it's up to you.

"Kill!"

The rising sun roared, and the cyan broadsword was even more terrifying and gloomy.

Lin Fan had told him how to break the battle intent of this God Slayer Army, and he was ninety percent sure that he could break it.

But he wouldn't use that method today.

Suppressed by this God Slayer Army for too long.

If you jump over this legion single-handedly, you won't be able to resolve your hatred at all.

What he wants is a brilliant victory, a crush.

Lin Fan suddenly turned his head, looked at Uncle Guo, and grinned: "Uncle Guo, who do you think will win?"

Uncle Guo glanced coldly: "What do you think?"

Lin Fan laughed and did not answer.

Uncle Guo snorted coldly: "Why don't you and I have a big gamble?"

"What are you betting on?" Lin Fan glanced at Uncle Guo.

"Life!" Uncle Guo's eyes were cold.

Lin Fan's eyes narrowed slightly: "Uncle Guo is so high that he wants to gamble with me?"

"You're worthy?"

Uncle Guo came to say this, and with ridicule.

Who is he?

Only half a step away from reaching that position.

At this time, it is the pinnacle of the emperor, and it is expected to be a big man in that realm.

Even if he thought he would win, he would not agree to such a bet, because he felt that it was an insult to him.

"Then what are you betting on?" Lin Fan's eyes were cold.

Uncle Guo chuckled and said, "Don't you want the life of the Emperor Haotian?" Let's gamble, if the Heaven Slashing Army wins, the Emperor will personally take his head for you, if you lose—"

Uncle Guo's eyes were gloomy: "This emperor will let your soul fly away and die!"

Uncle Guo just opened his mouth like this, completely ignoring the drastically changed eyes and pale cheeks of the Emperor Haotian behind him.

Emperor of the Heavens!

Lin Fan gritted his teeth, and his eyes revealed hatred that went deep into the bone marrow.

When he first entered the Seventh Realm, it was this Emperor of the Vast Heaven who personally opened his intestines and beat his internal organs with his fingertips, just to see the full picture of that golden heart.

"Bet!" Lin Fan spoke, and his cold eyes swept over the Haotian Emperor: "Are you cool? You have always been a dog, but in the end you are just a dog." ”

Haotian looked depressed, even a little depressed, he was thinking, after so many years, following the man in front of him, right?

This kind of bet is simply terrifying, and it is easy for an emperor to die, which really shocks everyone.

Princess Jue smiled again and again: "This kind of bet is like this palace, so I will be this notary, if anyone loses and dares to cheat, hum ......"

The threat is significant.

"Haotian. Uncle Guo glanced sideways slightly, and looked at the Haotian Emperor behind him with his spare eyes.

Haotian bowed his head, but did not say much.

"Are we going to lose?" said Uncle Guo again.

Haotian, who lowered his head, raised his head slightly, and Uncle Guo shook his head and chuckled: "We have won for two thousand years. ”

This sentence seems to have given Haotian a reassurance.

On the battlefield, the battle began.

Time passed slowly, and Uncle Guo's face changed slightly.

It seems that in the past, the Heaven Slaying Army was defeated with one touch, and today it has been able to resist for so long.

"Kill!"

Xuyang roared, he flew up, the cyan broadsword was gone, and it turned into ten thousand battle intents, all of which merged into Xuyang's body.

And his aura increased dramatically, and there were even wisps of the breath of the Emperor Realm.

Taking a step forward and stepping on the heads of the 10,000-strong army, Xuyang roared angrily: "Kill the Heavenly Army-Kill people!"

"Slash the sky!"

10,000 people roared at the same time, and it turned out that there was a surge of fighting intent again, and in front of Xuyang, a cyan big knife appeared again.

Xuyang held the knife in one hand and slashed it out.

Sonor!

The battle intent of the God Slayer Army True Dragon was cut in half, the True Dragon howled miserably, and the battle intent was dissipated, and at that moment, there were thousands of God Slayer soldiers who didn't even have time to howl and turned into ashes like this.

"Slash the Sky - Slash the Earth!"

Rising Sun roared, he took a big step forward, and the big knife in his hand slashed down again.

The Battle Intent True Dragon of the God Slayer Army was cut into three sections, the broken dragon body rolled, and the dragon head was wailing, pressing the void to burst.

Uncle Guo's face changed.

The Haotian Emperor's face was even more like ashes, and his whole body trembled.

"Slash the Heavens - Slash the Heavens!"

Xuyang holds a knife in both hands and slashes it with one sword!

In the eyes of the world, there seems to be a scene, there is a god holding a knife to divide the sky and cut the heavens and the earth!

The God Slayer Army is dead!

There were no bones, only thick ashes piled up on the battlefield.

Everyone looked at the proud man with a knife in his hand and pointing at his uncle in a slanted manner!

Slash the sky, the earth, and the people!

What a domineering sunburst!

What a murderous army to slay the sky!

"Old Zaza, do you really think that the Heaven Slaying Army is not as good as the God Slayer Army? That's just acting with you!" Xuyang roared.

Uncle Guo kicked back two steps!

How can a win or loss make him so?

What he feared.

This Heaven Slaying Army was willing to lose his God Slayer Army for two thousand years.

So, who can suppress the arrogant generals in the Heaven Slaying Army?

So, why did you lose these two thousand years?

So, why?

At this time, Uncle Guo actually gave birth to a kind of catastrophe, and all kinds of things that he had identified in the past seemed to have become a joke!

For example, the power controlled by the Demon Venerable Palace is at most comparable to that of the uncle's mansion of another country.

For example, as long as he becomes a god, he will be able to take the world in his hands, and so on.

This kind of problem is not just thought of by other uncles.

All the big things in the uncle's mansion were frightened in their eyes at this time.

The frightened eyes all glanced at the woman who was high above, and they felt sincere trepidation.

Today's war, like a crack, has since appeared in the family of the National Uncle's Mansion.

"So, is it time to fulfill the bet?" Princess Jue chuckled.

Everyone's thoughts were interrupted, and they all looked at Uncle Guo, what would he choose?

Then, with a compassionate and sympathetic look, he looked at the Emperor of Haotian again.

It's sad.

This is an emperor, high above, if it is a normal day, who would dare to look at him with such eyes?

"Hey, hey. The Emperor Haotian laughed miserably, he looked up at the sky, as if he was really wrong, he followed the uncle of the country for 1,800 years, and he just treated him as an old dog that could be discarded at will.

"Uncle Guo, this palace is a witness, don't make it difficult for this palace. Princess Jue's words were cold.

Uncle Guo's face struggled, his eyes showed fierceness, and he looked at Haotian: "Don't worry, your family, I will take care of it." ”

When the hand is raised, he will directly slap Haotian to death with one palm.

"I, Lin Fan, want to kill someone, why do I need to borrow your hand?" Lin Fan said contemptuously, and looked at Haotian: "Old dog, can you remember the words of the Japanese Venerable?"

Haotian's body trembled.

Of course he remembers.

On that day, it was the man who was locked by the rules and order, and calmly asked him what his name was.

Lin Fan's face was distorted and hideous: "When the Japanese Venerable asks for your name, go back, there are still six years, your life, and the deity will take it after six years." ”

Haotian laughed loudly, but the meaning was difficult to understand, he flew away directly, and he didn't even say hello to Uncle Guo.