Chapter 663 Seventh Apostle

"You, Thou art of the House of the Apostles"

Suddenly, someone noticed that on the young man's belt, there was a sign of two swords crossed, his face changed greatly, and his eyes became extremely frightened.

Boom~

At this moment, there was a deafening explosion outside, as if there was some kind of big war.

"Holy Sword-sama, spare your life" a desperate roar sounded, and then came to an abrupt end.

"The lord of the castle was killed"

In the restaurant, everyone heard the voice just now, it was the city lord of their city, who cultivated in the realm of the Soul Emperor, but was still killed.

And the word holy sword, they also heard the words in their ears, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably, and their eyes were full of deep horror.

"Unexpectedly, the Apostle personally took action," someone trembled.

The Black Immortal Emperor, a newly rising emperor of their soul clan, wants to compete for the throne with the old soul emperor, and he has a total of seven ambassadors under his command.

Every apostle is in the Soul Venerable realm, and Lord Sacred Sword is the seventh apostle.

"Kill, kill, kill".

There was a lot of shouting outside, and then everyone heard the sound of swords and swords, and they were in a mess, and there was no need to think about it, an incomparably tragic battle must have broken out.

Inside the restaurant!

"Now you may go and die, and today you will all die," said the young man in the apostle's house, looking at the crowd.

"Run...."

The people around knew that the city could not be saved, and only by escaping from the chaos might they be able to save their lives.

"Run, can you escape" A sneer appeared on the corner of the young man in the Apostle Hall, and his figure flashed, as if turning into a black lightning bolt, shuttling through the crowd.

From time to time there were screams, and they were sucked dry by the young men of the apostolic hall, and soon all the people they had just talked about died.

The owner and staff of this restaurant have not come out, and they probably don't know when, and they have already fled.

"You're so guts" After the young man of the Apostle Hall finished cleaning up, he walked in and there was another person, sitting there eating and drinking, seemingly not caring about the things around him.

Lin Fan ignored him, picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth, and said to himself: "The meat is tender, the taste is good, and it is slightly salty."

"I'll talk to you" Seeing that Lin Fan didn't answer, the young man of the Apostle Hall immediately turned cold, and his eyes were extremely cold.

"Hiccup~"

Lin Fan burped, stood up, and looked at the young man of the Apostle Hall casually, and this glance made the young man of the Apostle Hall change his face greatly.

This glance made the young man of the Apostle Hall suddenly feel that there was not a person in front of him, but a giant, looking at him with a downward gaze.

"A few Immortal Emperors captured from the Immortal Realm, where are they" Lin Fan looked at him and asked lightly.

"What Immortal Emperor, I don't know" The young man of the Apostle Hall came back to his senses and snorted coldly, but his footsteps quietly moved back, and he felt that Lin Fan was not easy to mess with.

It's definitely not the ordinary soul clan like before.

"I really don't know" Lin Fan looked at him and asked very seriously.

"I don't know" The young man in the Apostle Hall shook his head, but a sense of danger that he had never felt before suddenly appeared, and the person in front of him seemed to have turned into a prehistoric beast.

The majestic and ancient aura almost suffocated him.

"Then what's the point of your life," Lin Fan said lightly.

The young man of the Apostle Hall immediately changed his face and wanted to escape, after all, the Holy Sword Lord was not far away, but the young man of the Apostle Hall looked at Lin Fan's eyes.

The next moment, his eyes became demented.

A soul sword intent submerged into the soul of the young man in the Apostle Hall, and it exploded with a bang, and then the young man fell to the ground softly.

Lin Fan walked out of the restaurant, a big battle was breaking out outside, and a group of majestic soldiers wearing armor were burning, killing and looting.

The ordinary soul-clansmen scattered in panic and fled.

Farther away, Lin Fan saw a man wearing a green battle armor and a green helmet, straddling a giant beast that was two feet high.

The beast was huge, two feet tall, with yellow and white hair like a tiger, and long tiger teeth at the corners of its mouth.

The aura of the beast permeated the air.

The man who straddled the tiger beast was a star-faced man holding a golden giant sword, looking mighty.

"Poof..."

When Lin Fan saw this person's outfit, he laughed directly, what color armor is not good, the remote is green, and even the helmet is green.

And it's green shiny.

It seems that this person is the so-called Seventh Apostle Holy Sword.

"Hey, the one with the cuckold comes here, I asked you something" So, Lin Fan beckoned to the so-called Seventh Apostle.

"Cuckold"

Whether it was the fleeing people or those soldiers around, they were all stunned, because although Lin Fan's voice was not loud, it clearly covered the audience.

Coupled with the word green hat, it really makes people have to stop curiously.

In the end, everyone looked around and fixed on the Seventh Apostle Sacred Sword riding on the Tiger King's body, because only the green and shiny helmet on the head of the Holy Sword was extraordinarily outstanding.

Even the Holy Sword himself was stunned for a moment, he had been an apostle for a long time, and he had become famous over the years, and countless people were trembling and trembling when they saw him.

I never thought that one day, someone would call him a green hat.

Originally, the Holy Sword thought that the other party was not talking about him, but seeing that the other party had been staring at him, the Holy Sword understood that the other party was talking about cuckolding, indicating that it was him.

In an instant, the Holy Sword's expression was gloomy as water, and the monstrous anger emanated from him, and everyone around him could feel that the Holy Sword Lord was angry.

"Kill him," Sacred Sword said with suppressed anger.

Suddenly, a group of majestic black-armored soldiers with spears in their hands killed Lin Fan, and the momentum of more than a dozen people condensed together, full of killing intent.

These people have such a heavy killing intent, and they are all soldiers who have fought on the battlefield and have been in a hundred battles.

Rumble~

A spear bloomed black and stabbed at Lin Fan, but when the spear was less than a meter close to Lin Fan, it could no longer move an inch.

Then, the spear broke inch by inch.

The soldier was a little dazed, and then with a cruel smile, he launched a soul attack, and his soul invaded Lin Fan's mind.

In an instant, he was frightened, his expression was extremely frightened, and his mouth trembled, because his soul was in Lin Fan's mind, and he saw an incomparably majestic soul sea, which contained countless sword intents.

Any trace of it can shatter his soul.

"Ah~"

The soldier quickly withdrew from his soul and let out a terrified scream, and the whole person exploded, turning into a cloud of blood mist, and the people around him were affected, all of whom were seriously injured.

On the Tiger King, the holy sword was stunned, but soon sneered: "I will kill you personally."

After the holy sword finished speaking, he stood up, carrying a golden giant sword on his back, and when he was in the air, he pulled out the giant sword on his back and slashed at Lin Fan with a sword.

The power of the golden giant sword bloomed, although it was golden, but all the black aura condensed around the sword body was it, and it was all soul power.

The holy sword wants to make Lin Fan's soul fly away.

(End of chapter)