"Here comes the sword!"

Facing the Zhun Ti Saint who was attacking with all his might, Lin Fan did not panic at all, and the Blood Demon Sword fell from the sky.

The sword light was vast, and the power of the holy soldier appeared, as if the holy soldier was resurrected.

The Zhun Ti sage fixed his eyes and saw that it was an imitation, but a real holy soldier's might.

"Without the immortal yuan of the saint, how can you let the holy soldier exert the power of the holy soldier."

The Zhun Ti Sage asked, and the Seven Treasure Wonderful Tree in his hand struck with the Blood Demon Sword.

The sword is endless, the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree brushes away the sword again and again, and the six pure bamboos are like swords and constantly attack.

One blow and two hits, followed by endless attacks.

The power of the saint exploded, exuding a ferocious power that shook the heavens and the earth.

"Fight to defeat the law!" Lin Fan's combat power doubled, and he used the Heavenly Sword Sword Technique.

"Heavenly Sword Nine Tricks, Heaven Slashing Technique!"

The sword that slashed the sky and the saint's divine power bombarded together......

The leading saint looked at the two people who were fighting, full of disbelief.

The saint's full force attack was blocked.

It seems that Lin Fan is not a quasi-saint, but a saint.

Lin Fan's strength was no less than that of a saint, and he had a lot of contacts with the Zhun Ti saint.

Shocked, shocked!

The leading saint looked at the battle in front of him, only shock and shock.

The battle was fierce, and Lin Fan and the Zhun Ti Saint fought inextricably.

"Senior brother, help me!" The sage of Zhun Ti leads the saint to the wait-and-see.

The leading saint immediately understood that the Zhun Ti Saint alone could not solve Lin Fan, otherwise with the character of the Zhun Ti Sage, he would not have asked him to make a move.

Immediately, the saint was brought into the battle circle.

Since the battle of Zixiao Palace, Lin Fan was once again besieged by two saints.

The two saints besieged, and the battle continued, and they couldn't even take Lin Fan.

The battle continued, and there was a scene where Heaven couldn't wait for people.

The more war, the more unbelievable the saint became, and the more the two saints suspected that Lin Fan was not a quasi-saint, but a saint.

"Hongjun Dao Ancestor sent out seven Hongmeng purple qi, and the last saint represented by you is you?" Zunti saint humanity.

The six Hongmeng purple qi correspond to the six saints, and the six saints have been released, leaving the last saint unborn.

"You think too highly of Hongjun, when did Hongjun become the standard of measurement? As saints, you don't want to break the limitations, but find yourself an uncle. Lin Fan blocked the two saints one by one.

"You are so rebellious, you dare to disrespect the Dao Ancestor." Lin Fan's words made the Zhun Ti Sage furious.

How dare he, why did he dare to be disrespectful to Dao Ancestor?

......

However, the scales of victory do not shift with anger.

Whether the saints are angry or not, it's all like that.

Raging with rage, the Zhun Ti saint felt powerless for the first time since his sanctification.

Weakness made him begin to suspect that he had proven to be a false saint.

and the senior brother led the saint to shoot together, but he still couldn't take Lin Fan.

"Could it be that I have practiced for many years and cultivated to a dog?"

The Zhun Ti saint was self-doubting, with six golden bodies and eight arms or seals, or holding holy soldiers, the Seven Treasures and Miaoshu brushed away the sword qi that came from the killing, and the six pure bamboos blocked Lin Fan's fists.

Under Lin Fan's fist, the Zhun Ti Saint felt like he was bombarding a mountain, rather than fighting people.

Lin Fan's fist is thick, and his fist power is so thick that even a saint is reluctant to take a punch.

The sage waved the blue lotus treasure flag, and the immeasurable blue light crossed, and where the blue light passed, everything was annihilated.

The blue light that could extinguish everything stopped in front of Lin Fan's sword light.

Lin Fan's eyes were cold, and his sharp fist blade bombarded the Qinglian Treasure Period, and the fist power fell on the Qinglian Treasure Flag, causing a continuous loud sound.

Treading ......

The leading saint retreated one after another, and the huge power was transmitted to the hand of the receiving saint through the Qinglian Treasure Flag.

The powerful force shook the bones, making the leading saint feel the pain from the bones.

The bones of both arms made an overwhelming crunch.

"Heavenly Sword Nine Tricks, Linchen Tricks!"

The sword qi was endless, instantly enveloping the two saints in endless sword qi.

"I told you that you would regret it. You're too weak to be my opponent. Lin Fan said softly.

The sword qi was approaching, and the Zhun Ti Saint gave up resisting and rushed to kill with all his might.

Giving up resistance does not mean that there is no reaction, the Chaos Golden Lotus belongs to the Defensive Treasure, and the treasure light blooms, isolating the sword qi from the treasure light.

The Zhun Ti Sage attracted the power of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth was added, and the combat power rose rapidly.

The golden body of Zhangliu passed, and the void turned into chaos.

But the void could not withstand the weight of the saint's golden body.

"Lin Fan, you have no chance of winning!"

Before the Zhun Ti Sage could speak, Lin Fan crossed his defense, striking closely, and endless fists slammed into him.

The Chaos Golden Lotus defense shattered under Lin Fan's fist, and the approaching fist made the Zhun Ti Saint feel inexplicable pressure, and hurriedly used his divine power to meet the attack, the power of the golden body operated, and the eight arms came out together to fight against Lin Fan's fist.

Lin Fan was too close to the Zhun Ti Saint, so that the reinforcement Saint couldn't start.

Rumble......

The eight arms of the golden body of the Zhun Ti Saint were blasted by Lin Fanqi, and the brittle fragments smashed through the space.

"Not good!" The two saints were in a hurry.

Once the sage's golden body fragments crashed through the void and broke through the barrier blockade and appeared in the flood wilderness, the Nuwa sage might think that they were fighting Lin Fan and chased after them by induction.

When the time comes, it will be more difficult to kill Lin Fan than to ascend to the sky.

"No, we can't seem to kill Lin Fan." was beaten violently, and the two saints looked confused.

Even if the Nuwa Sage didn't make a move, they were not Lin Fan's opponents.

How cruel the reality is.

Lin Fan grabbed the collar of the Zhun Ti Saint and pressed the Zhun Ti Saint to the earth.

The saint hit the earth, and under the action of Lin Fan's power, the earth was as hard as an iron sheet, and Zhun Ti hit his nose and face were swollen, and blood and tears flowed out.

Lin Fan swept with one kick and swept away the Zhun Ti Saint who came to support.

Even if there was a holy soldier to protect the body, he was almost stopped by Lin Fan with a kick.

Lin Fan's force with one foot directly broke through the body protection defense of the Guiding Saint and swept it on the waist of the Guiding Saint.

Suddenly, the eyes of the leading saint bulged, and the whole person flew out directly.

The Heaven and Earth Avenue can't stop Lin Fan's strength.

"Heavenly Sword Nine Tricks, Heaven-Shaking Tricks!"

A long sword condensed by sword qi suspended in the void, and the blood demon sword light split into two, and then, it turned into a long river of sword qi and rushed towards the two saints.

The sword qi roared, and the two saints urged the holy soldiers to resist.

The sword qi and the holy soldiers bombarded, the sword qi long sword continued to shatter, and the two saints also retreated again and again under the sword qi bombardment.

Bell ......

The sound of crisp metal clashes kept ringing out.

Lin Fan aggravated the sword trick and shouted softly: "Explosion!" ”

Suddenly, the sword qi long sword that came into contact with the two saints exploded, and the blast wave drowned the two saints.

"You're too weak, hurry up and get stronger." Lin Fan put away his sword, tore through the enchantment, and returned to the Wa Palace.

The two saints were too weak for him to be interested in going back to Heaven to watch the excitement.

Do you watch rookies peck at each other?

Rumble......

There were two explosions, and the aftermath of the explosion of the sword qi that enveloped the two saints was shattered.

The two saints walked out of the shroud of sword qi, their clothes in tatters, and the saints' people were full of sword marks.

The sword qi entered the body, and the holy blood continued to seep out.

The holy blood oozing out contains the sword qi of the Heavenly Sword and contains the fist intent.

Burst......

Quasi-mention and lead the saint to cough up blood.

"How can Lin Fan be so strong? He is not a saint yet, so can we prove to be false saints? The Zhun Ti sage doubted himself.

"Borrowing the Innate Supreme Treasure Saint Soldier has the power of a saint, so isn't there a lot of saints in the wilderness? However, which quasi-saint can reach the height of a saint by borrowing the innate supreme treasure saint soldier. ”

The leading saint also couldn't understand, the immortal yuan was running, and he tried his best to wipe out the fist intent and sword qi on the wound.

"Maybe he has another chance."

"Damn!"

"Maybe he's the reincarnation of the Three Thousand Chaos Demon Gods?" The Zhun Ti sage made a bold guess and began to heal.

"The Chaos Demon God is dead and not stiff?" The leading saint was amazed.

If that's the case, you'll have to report to your ancestors.

(End of chapter)