Catch a turtle in an urn. Kuanghai laughed.

Lin Fan is looking for a dead end, if this Lin Fan wants to escape, even if it is him, he does not dare to say that he can stay, such as Lin Fan, unless the emperor personally takes action, who can block his escape.

But on the contrary, Lin Fan couldn't lose that face, and he dared to think of chiseling this god-slaughtering army with his own strength.

You must know that this God Slayer Army is an invincible army that is only slightly worse than the Celestial God Army and the Demon God Army.

In the hundred years since the formation of the God Slayer Army, has no one really discovered the only way to break the formation of the God Slayer Army?

Of course, it is impossible, but because, in the past hundred years, no one has ever broken it, and those who dare to have Lin Fan's general thoughts have died.

At this time, Lin Fan naturally could not be excluded.

"Bring the wine. ”

Kuang Haikuo laughed, he shouted, took the wine glass, got up, and raised his glass to the trapped Lin Fan: "Lin Fan go slowly, this governor will not be far away." ”

At this time, this vast sea turned out to be the self-proclaimed governor!

Lin Fan's eyes swept over the high-spirited open sea above the city, and when he looked back, the look in his eyes had become indifferent!

"Kill!"

Lin Fan roared angrily, and thousands of divine soldiers in the golden ring came out together, each of which was a tangible embodiment of his Dao rules, and it was the first time he had gone all out after becoming a great sage.

Puff puff.

Clusters of blood splashed up, and each soldier could not even share life with each other, and those regular divine soldiers had the power of cause and effect, cutting off their cause and effect, and one by one the soldiers died.

"Battle Intent - God Butcher!"

The saint roared!

He saw Lin Fan moving forward bravely, and those soldiers were harvested like chopping melons and vegetables.

"Click. ”

Lin Fan suddenly discovered that black chains appeared in the hearts of these soldiers, connecting them in series.

A sense of impending calamity suddenly appeared in his soul.

"Assimilation!"

Lin Fan roared, the originally thin and inconspicuous milky white halo suddenly became thousands of feet thick, Lin Fan was like a ball of light, and in the middle of the gods, the golden bell flew up, protecting him in it.

The Battle Intent True God stepped over in one step, and it actually reached the top of Lin Fan's head, and he pressed it down with one palm.

Lin Fan felt as if an entire blue sky was collapsing down towards him, trying to knock him into chaos.

Click.

The halo made an overwhelming clicking sound, and then on this milky white aperture, black cracks appeared, and when it was subjected to a limit, it snapped, and all of them burst open.

Boom.

The golden bell is broken.

Lin Fan coughed up blood and was shocked by this palm, and every bone joint made a tooth-sore sound.

At this time, Lin Fan raised the heavy halberd with both arms, and his body was bent into a lunge by this palm, and the clutches of the true god of battle spirit were pressed on the heavy halberd.

"Angry!" the saint roared, and he could see with the naked eye that from the heavenly spirit cover of these soldiers, streams of pitch-black silk threads sprung up, converging into the battle intent true god.

The Battle Intent True God let out a silent roar of rage, rippling with ripples.

Lin Fan's body fell again, and with a bang, he was pressed down from the sky, and a high mountain could not withstand such terrifying power, and collapsed directly.

"Lin Fan, die for Lao Tzu!" the sage roared, Lin Fan felt that with the sage's roar, the pressed palm was even more terrifying.

"Lin Long!"

Lin Fan looked up to the sky and roared!

"Hmmm. ”

In his body, a figure walked out, the same as him, under the shock of everyone, the figure that walked out of Lin Fan's body was just a disillusionment, and he came to the battle intent true god, and he raised his fist and killed it.

The dragon fist was fierce and fierce, and the black flame of this battle intent true god was scattered.

"Get out!"

Lin Fan broke free from the clutches of the devil, and his murderous intent exploded, jumping thousands of feet, under his head and feet, he killed this battle intent true god with a heavy halberd, and the battle intent true god collapsed with a bang.

"How is that possible!"

Kuang Haikuo shouted: "Damn! This must not be a phantom body, it is a real physical body; Lin Fan is not weak at all! What kind of law is this!"

A saint beside him looked frightened and said, "The Golden Dragon Emperor's emperor-level secret technique - hidden killing." ”

Lin Long succeeded in one blow, Lin Fan killed one after another until he shattered the true god of battle intent, and the two stood side by side in the military formation, looking at each other with only a smile.

"Good brother, we are fighting side by side again. Lin Fan smiled.

A warm look also appeared in Lin Long's eyes: "I thought you wouldn't summon me." ”

Lin Fan laughed, but that smile didn't last long, so he became cold: "These 30,000 legions, but they have embarrassed me for a long time. ”

Lin Long's eyes narrowed: "Then kill it clean!"

Lin Fan flew into the sky, with a dragon roar, and the five-clawed divine dragon appeared and Lin Fan rushed to kill.

Lin Long's appearance was too sudden, no one could have imagined that the attack was successful, the battle intent was truly collapsed, the three saints vomited blood, their faces were like golden paper, and the 30,000 God Slaughter Army was wiped out in an instant.

Worthy of the saints, even if these three saints were severely injured, they still re-condensed the method at the first time, and wanted to replace the true god of battle intent.

But where did Lin Fan give him this opportunity?

The dragon's tail swept away, I don't know how many soldiers were crushed to death, Lin Fan swept the heavy halberd in his hand, and the heads of the three saints flew up, and they all kicked and shattered.

"The fighting spirit is broken, and you are as weak as a pig and a dog!"

Lin Fan smiled cruelly, without the slightest mercy, what followed was a one-sided slaughter.

"Lin Fan!"

Kuang Haikuo roared angrily, and the glaive knife in his hand slashed out, and the hundred-zhang sword was like a match across the heavens and the earth, and it was slashed to the top of Lin Fan's head in an instant.

A Yu fist smashed the sword rays, and only the scattered blades pierced the space, and the silver-white turbulence scurried.

The open sea is wide, the murderous aura is strong, and he stares at Lin Fan gloomily.

"Brother, hand over these 30,000 remnants of the God Slaughter Army to you, I want their heads. Lin Fan chuckled and spoke.

The huge dragon head glanced at Lin Fan, rushed over, turned into hundreds of thousands, and crushed to death the God Slayer Army who had lost their armor one by one.

"Tsk, dare to fight alone with Bentuge?" said Kuang Hai sneered.

Lin Fan glanced at him and dragged the halberd: "It's not a battle, it's a kill." ”

"Hahaha......" Kuang Haikuo seemed to hear the funniest joke, and shouted: "Is it the courage to kill the black-hearted hand? Do you know that his black-hearted hand, if Bendu wants to kill him, ten knives are enough." ”

Lin Fan smiled: "Then how many knives do you think it will take to cut me?"

Kuang Haikuo said proudly: "Within a hundred knives." ”

Lin Fan nodded, but the momentum on his body became more and more intense, and the qi that belonged to the Great Sage overflowed in wisps, and he looked at Kuang Haikuo with a smile: "What about now, how many knives do you need to kill me?"

Kuang Haikuan's pupils first dilated suddenly, then shrunk to the size of a needle's eye, and roared bitterly: "How is it possible. ”

"Khooth!"

The heavy halberd slashed, and the head of Kuang Hai Kuo flew up, and was twisted in Lin Fan's hand, suppressing Kuang Haikuo's soul body with a thunder pool, and chuckled: "Look, I only need a halberd to kill you." ”