"Great, City Lord Lin is not dead!"

Many Central Plains warriors settled down, and after seeing the person's appearance clearly, some people couldn't help but shout with ecstasy.

Saw.

Lin Fan held the Blood Demon Sword in his hand, melodious, and slowly floated down from mid-air.

He looked at the messy scene in the hall, and the corners of his mouth raised a mocking smile.

Just now, he resisted the blow of the absolute godless, and with the power of the counterattack, he rushed directly into the sky.

The power of the Absolute Divine Fist is huge, and he didn't show up just now, but he was just dissolving that fist strength.

Inside the temple.

Not only was the Central Plains martial artist ecstatic, but the absolute godless standing in the middle of the main hall was even more shocked, looking at Lin Fan with a shocked expression.

"You, you, you're not dead?"

Lin Fan sneered.

"Absolutely godless, is this your strongest strength? If that's all there is to it, then I have to say, you're too weak! ”

Too weak?

Absolutely godless, his eyes widened and his face was hideous!

Are you kidding?

Just now, his punch, just the aftermath, caused hundreds of godless disciples in the main hall, as well as most of the Central Plains martial artists, to suffer heavy casualties.

But when it came to Lin Fan's mouth, he only got a too weak evaluation?

Time.

Whether it was the god himself, or the only remaining warriors of the Central Plains, there was a sense of absurdity in his heart.

Lin Fan smiled disdainfully.

The next moment, he raised the Blood Demon Sword in his hand and pointed at the Absolute Gods.

"Now, it's time for me to make a move!"

The words fell!

Get it done!

The figure flashed, turned into an afterimage, and swept directly towards the Absolute God!

The gaze of the absolute godless stared, and at the same time as the immortal golden body was displayed, the body was also retreating again and again!

Although he was extremely confident in his immortal golden body, for some reason, he didn't dare to take Lin Fan's sword head-on at this time!

No god wants to stay away!

But.

Lin Fan's speed is faster!

In just a few breaths, it is close to godlessness!

Then!

Facing the absolute godlessness, a sword slashed out!

Sneer!!

Suddenly, countless sword elements condensed and crushed towards the Absolute God!

Seeing this, his face was hideous and solemn.

"Immortal Golden Body!"

At this time, he knew that he had no way to hide, and there was no way to avoid it, so he unreservedly cast his indestructible golden body!

For a time, he was surrounded by golden light!

Defense is greatly increased!

But.

There is still a faint bit of sword twenty-two that is invincible to Lin Fan!

Saw.

The endless stream of sword elements fell on the golden body of the Absolute Godless, bringing up a boundless blood mist.

The godless body kept retreating from the blows, and let out a terrible howl.

The face of the godless god changed greatly, and he used all his strength to urge the immortal golden body, and then in a few steps, he lifted the disciple of the godless palace behind him and threw it in the direction where Lin Fan was.

wanted to take advantage of this to block Lin Fan's offensive for a moment.

It's a pity that these cannon fodder he threw were cut into a rain of blood in an instant as soon as they touched Lin Fan's sword element.

At this time, the face of the godless god has become more and more gloomy and terrifying.

Unexpectedly, he was absolutely godless, and he had been forced to such a point!

The next moment.

"Break the army! What are you waiting for, come out and kill this kid for me! ”

With a shout from the absolute god, everyone saw the main hall, and slowly walked out of a middle-aged man with an iron sword.

The man's face was indifferent, but there was a touch of complexity in his eyes.

He was a member of the Central Plains Warriors more than ten years ago.

His father is the Sword Sect Sect Master Jian Hui!

His senior brother is a martial arts myth, nameless!

But for various reasons, in the end, he was in the godless palace, working for the godless.

When it comes to martial arts, although the broken army is not as good as the nameless, it is not much worse than the absolute godless!

It's just that unlike the absolute godlessness, the broken army has no ambition to dominate the world.

The only obsession in my heart is my lover Yan Ying.

The second is to defeat Nameless and obtain the Ten Thousand Swords Returning Sword Technique.

With the appearance of the broken army, the situation in the field suddenly reversed.

A god may not be as good as Lin Fan.

But what if you add a fairly broken army?

For a while, the face of the Central Plains warrior was full of despair, and the last bit of hope in his heart was ruthlessly wiped out.

It's just that.

At this moment, Lin Fan smiled indifferently.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Fan looked at Po Jun and asked in a deep voice: "Po Jun, this son will give you a chance, are you sure you want to die for the absolute god?" If you retreat like this, for the sake of you who was also a warrior in the Central Plains, this son will spare you from death! ”

It is true that Po Jun is not willing to die for the gods, but after hearing Lin Fan's words, his heart aroused a trace of disdain.

"Spare me not to die? Hmph, it's up to you? ”

He took off the double swords behind his back, suddenly pointed at Lin Fan in the distance, and said in a cold voice:

"The old man is the heir of the orthodox Sword Sect, and he defeated the nameless old man and won the first place in the world, you are a hairy boy who has not dried up, what qualifications do you have to spare the old man from dying?!"