The demigod on the far left slashed the long sword in his hand and resisted Gran's sword light, and the notoriously brutal killing aura instantly corrupted the demigod's hands into a piece of white bone.

The corrosion didn't end there, it spread rapidly into his body.

"Hmph! Waste!" A vibration like imprisoning heaven and earth, with a low shout, a golden figure descended directly from the sky on the top floor of the castle, and with a wave of his hand, the demigod who was corroded by the killing power of the artifact and was in pain was stunned, his left hand dragged his body, and with a pull of his right hand, the blood-colored murderous aura was caught.

A coercion from the sublime made Gran lose the idea of resisting.

The pressure of this unequal absolute inequality can only come from...

"God, it's God!" Gran howled in pain, the sheer pressure had pulled him out of his congested state, and the rash use of power that he couldn't control, as well as the pressure from the gods, made his flesh and bones all feel like they were about to burst.

The advent god didn't need to use any more hands and feet, and easily took the killing artifact from Gran's hand.

The contract of the gods is still there, and of course the gods cannot come in person.

However, after restraining and sealing the divine body, it can still descend to the world in a short time in the form of a divine soul, with a power that is inferior to the god level but higher than that of a demigod.

It's just that this practice is risky.

If you are killed by mortals in the human world, you will really lose it.

The Godhead is taken by mortals.

"A god who has come to earth?" Liu Suifeng gave up his entanglement with the other two demigods, his eyes lit up, and he was both eager to try and a little worried.

After all, in the current situation, he seems to be a little overwhelmed!

But there are not many gods who descend to the mortal world... If he can successfully slaughter the gods, then he can pick up the other party's godhead, light the divine fire, raise the divine seat, and live forever.

Liu Suifeng's heart moved, and the stone sword that originally belonged to Fei Yang actually appeared in his hand.

Even this stone sword is a little resistant.

But still under the strong drive of Liu Suifeng, there was some reaction.

As soon as the stone sword moved, it set off a gray sword light.

The gray brilliance dispersed into countless drizzles and shrouded towards the gods who had descended into the mortal world, and everything that came into contact with those gray breaths was disintegrated into a pile of broken residue.

This sword not only runs through the will of a Terran warrior, but in the thousands of years of suppressing a dragon king, it has also absorbed more than half of the essence of that dragon king, and has undergone a wonderful transformation, which is essentially equivalent to a powerful ownerless artifact.

But no god can be underestimated.

Even if you abandon the divine body, you can't mobilize a lot of divine power, and your grasp of the rules becomes blurred.

But God is still God.

The two sides seem to have a relationship, but in fact, it is not.

It won't be long before Liu Suifeng's strength is a little weaker and he can't force the stone sword in his hand, he will be defeated.

When the willow followed the wind and merged the countless gray raindrops into a torrent, his momentum rose to the top, and the ancient desolate, lonely and indifferent aura was enough to shake the will of the gods.

Triggered by the stone sword, countless ancient human races, struggling to survive, flashed, it seemed to be just a phantom, and it seemed that it really existed in a certain scene in history, but they all rose and fell in this gray torrent, and then they were swallowed up in the rolling torrent.

"What a lot of will, but it's a pity... The source is dead, otherwise I would have been afraid. The god who came to the mortal world made such an emotion.

The gray torrent and the pale golden energy mass collided with each other, and the elements in the air suddenly became chaotic.

The destructive power of god-level power should not be underestimated.

When there is such a force interfering in a war, it seems that the number of people, the gap in equipment, and the quality of war... It's all a joke.

The golden light flickered, but Liu Suifeng felt a shortness of breath.

After becoming a demigod, it seems that there is a steady stream of power, and this moment finally comes to an end.

A purple-red sword light flashed, almost condensed into a substantial sword qi, passed through the tide of energy hedging, and pierced directly into Liu Suifeng's chest.

Under the action of divine power, the vitality of Liu Suifeng is rapidly being devoured.

He seemed too carried away.

Thousands of years ago, there were indeed some ancient Terran powerhouses who killed the gods who were too high in their mortal bodies.

But those forces carved out of pain, bearing too many expectations and risks, how can they be compared with the power obtained by Liu Suifeng behind closed doors today?

But at this moment, another figure flashed out.

A stone sword that caught Liu falling with the wind.

When the stone sword was held in the palm of his hand, a resolute willpower surged out.

"Huh?" the god who came to the world let out a cry of surprise.

He seemed to feel something, but he felt vague, and he needed to be tested again.

"Who are you?" the god who came to earth questioned Feyan.

But at this moment, there was only indifference on Fei Yang's face.

In his eyes, there is no longer the simplicity and confusion of the past.

Perseverance, strength, tenacity, and a strong will like the sea reverberate in it.

"The arrangement of the god of death has appeared. ”

"Those ancient human sages, in his opinion, it is a pity to disappear into reincarnation like this, so... He gave some people, leaving a chance. As long as the conditions are met, their will can transcend the time limit and rekindle the reincarnated body. Yunlang clapped his palms.

At this time, whether it was Feng Linwan, Yunlang or others, in front of them, there was only wine and barbecue.

But what I see is the whole world, the key pictures of those key points.

Of course, this is because, Feng Linwan directly linked the various messages located in various places in this world with their souls.

"Feiyan... It is the reincarnation of the warrior who once suppressed the evil dragon, so he is the only one who can pull out the stone sword in the stone. There is no inheritance in the sword at all, but the key to unlock the past life. Yun Lang said with some sighs.

This kind of gameplay is actually not very ingenious.

The heavens and all the worlds, set up like this, have stories with this routine, that's too much.

The reason why Yunlang is so popular... Probably because the God of Death has such a setting, which is actually the reason why he is pushing behind it.

Wang Po sells melons and boasts!

Again, it's a one-sided advantage.

When Fei Yang awakened from his past life, with the help of the power stored in the stone sword.

His will was exerted to the maximum.

After all, the gods who came down were still sealed with most of their power.

In the face of the awakened ancient powerhouse, there is a lack of necessary means and strength to respond.

A sword!

With just a sword, this god who descended to the mortal world felt a sense of soul tearing.

Pain and embarrassment are the truest portrayal of him at the moment.