In a flash!

Styx's whole body holy power surged, and a vast coercion suddenly swept away, sweeping away all the chaotic qi around it, forming a small vacuum area.

"Divine power, bloody sword!"

At this moment, Styx's eyes exploded, and this supernatural sword almost exhausted all his strength, and if he couldn't punish the enemy, he would no longer have the power to resist.

Under a sword, chaos collapses, and black holes rage!

This sword, compared to the sword just now, is also several times more powerful.

"Boom!"

Moment!

The transfer of power between the two sides.

The figure of the Styx River flew out upside down, still in mid-air, blood splattered, the two swords of Yuan Tu A Nose in his hand were taken out of his hand, and the twelve fiery red lotus under his feet were blown away.

At this moment, his spirit was withered, his bones and meridians were destroyed, and he was already on the verge of death.

"The Yuan Shen pins the way of heaven, I know that you are immortal and immortal, but Lao Tzu wants to kill infinitely today!

"Kill you 10,000 times, 100 million times!"

"Kill you for a hundred years, a thousand years!"

Long Feng's eyes were cold, his face was hideous, his momentum was wild, and his voice was like a dragon roaring and a tiger's roar, roaring like a madman.

"Whoosh!"

Long Feng's body moved, and he had already come to Styx, and with a sword in his hand, he exploded his head.

Then he stretched out his big hand and took the primordial Zhun Ti and Lao Tzu Three Sages who had begun to resurrect in the distance.

The corners of Long Feng's mouth cracked an arc of evil intent, and then without saying a word, he killed the three saints again with one palm.

In the eyes of the Three Sages of Zhen Yuanzi, in less than a minute, Long Feng turned the tables against the trend, killed the Primordial Three Sages in a row, and then blew up the Styx Ancestor.

It's terrifying!

Immediately, something even more terrifying happened.

For more than twenty days in a row, the four great saints led by Styx, as long as they were resurrected, would be wiped out under the powerful palm power of Long Feng.

The four great saints were already extremely psychologically broken at this time.

Although it is said that they are immortal and immortal, they are still in the midst of death all the time, which still makes their primordial gods gradually weaken.

At this moment, after tens of thousands of physical deaths, coupled with the damage of the primordial gods, the four great saints were already like ashes.

"Their primordial spirit is weakening!"

Zhen Yuanzi's pupils shrank.

Not only did Zhen Yuanzi find out, but even connected to the sky and Nuwa Niangniang's heart was like a mirror.

"Tsk, I really thought that the Heavenly Dao Saint would never die and be immortal, it turned out that as long as he killed to a certain extent, he would still die. ”

Long Feng smiled on his face.

At this time, after tens of thousands of killings, the primordial gods of the four great saints have all dropped significantly, and the primordial gods of the three saints of Lao Tzu have even dropped to the peak level of quasi-saints.

If you kill tens of thousands of more times and knock down their holy position, there will definitely be no big problem.

Once they lose their holy position, then they will be like chickens and ducks in front of Long Feng.

"No...... Spare your life!"

When resurrected again, Styx was completely terrified.

Next, the Primordial Heavenly Venerable and the Zhun Ti Saint also begged for mercy again and again.

Even if he is inactive, he will raise his hand and surrender.

The saint is actually more afraid of death than anyone else.

They have an endless lifespan, are with the Heavenly Dao, and can almost be said to be immortal.

is so bullish, even if it is much more noble than the Demon Venerable of the Demon Realm.

If you die like this, it will be a great loss.

Therefore, even if you lose the face of a saint, you have to find that glimmer of life.

"Begging for mercy?"

Long Feng was stunned, he hadn't killed enough.

Just as he was about to continue, a voice rang in his ears.

"Long Xiaoyou, now the flood is eyeing the alien race, the saint is the strongest combat force, just punish a little, don't kill it completely!"

It was the voice of Hongjun Daozu.

Seeing that Long Feng had completely grasped the initiative, Hongjun Daozu left this sentence and disappeared completely.

Hearing Hongjun's voice, Long Feng stopped.

Hongjun's face still has to be given somewhat.

However, it is obviously unrealistic to let him let a few people go.

As soon as Long Feng's head turned, he had a plan.

"Old Styx, summon all your blood god clones, I will kill them one by one!"

The corners of Long Feng's mouth brought an arc of evil intent, but his eyes were as murderous as a knife.

"What? you...... You're going too far!"

When Styx heard this, he was immediately shocked!

The Blood God Son clone was refined by him for countless years, although the sea of blood was not dry, his Blood God Son clone would not die.

However, he was well aware of Long Feng's methods.

As long as he dies in his hands, the blood god clone will be completely dead, and if you want to cultivate another clone of the same level, the consumption will be extremely huge.

However, how could Long Feng let him resist!

"If you don't accept it, you will die!"

After saying that, slap it down!

"Boom!"

At this time, the River Styx had already exhausted its strength, and it was impossible to even dodge, and it was shot in ashes again.

"Tut, anyway, I haven't killed enough, so I like you to disagree!"

Long Feng smiled disdainfully, and then swept away, staring at Lao Tzu's primordial and quasi-mentioning the three saints.

At this glance, I suddenly saw that Sansheng's scalp was numb, and his whole body couldn't help trembling, and even his urine tendons trembled, and he could pee on his crotch at any time.

"A few of you, kneel down and sing conquest for Lao Tzu, if you don't sing well, keep killing until you kill!"

Long Feng's eyes swept over one by one, and suddenly made the three saints' legs weak, and obediently knelt in the chaotic void.

"Damn, sing it to me!"

Long Feng's eyes seemed to be about to eat people, and the Immortal Slaughter Sword in his hand flashed with brilliant light, stabbing the scalp of the three saints numb.

"I ...... I won't!"

Primordial Tianzun struggled for a long time, and popped out a few words, almost killing Long Feng with laughter.

"Damn, then listen to me sing it again!"

Finally found a way to divide the winner

The price of winning and losing is to break each other's bones

You have a healthy appearance and a lot of scars on your heart

Tenacious, I am a prisoner of this battle

Conquered by you just like that

Cut off all retreats

......

Yes~

My decision was confused

Conquered by you just like that

Yes~

......

"Damn it, sing it to me!"

Long Feng swallowed the divine sword in his hand, his eyes were firmly fixed on the several great saints, looking at that appearance, as long as the other party was slightly dissatisfied, the sword in his hand would be cut off.

The faces of the three saints were already blue at this time.

Such a humble lyric, how can they sing it.

However, if you don't sing, you will continue to die!

Since their sanctification, what they fear most is losing the face of a saint.

But now, they have deeply realized that losing face is much easier than losing their lives.

The Zhun Ti saint was the most shameless, and his heart was ruthless, and he immediately opened his broken gong throat and howled.

Finally you find a way to divide the winners;

The price of winning and losing is to break each other's bones;

......

The voice was extremely unpleasant, but Long Feng listened to it with relish.

O saints!

Noble presence!

The characters who couldn't think of it before are now kneeling in front of him and singing about conquest.

What a sense of accomplishment!

Soon, after the conquest was sung, Zhun Ti looked humiliated, and he had already lowered his noble head and said nothing.

"You two, you want to die!"

Long Feng had a murderous intent on his face, staring at the primordial and Lao Tzu, and suddenly the two holy farts were shocked!

Finally you've found a way to split the winners......

In an instant, an ugly song sounded.