Supreme Martial Spirit - Chapter 3696
The golden big hand first patted the big knife that was cut back, and then continued to move forward. Unexpectedly, he directly grabbed the handle!
It’s incredible.
Is it that the assessment of the heroes is wrong?
This is not just Lin Fan’s random means?
But hiding the mark of his soul?
But no, if there is the mark of Lin Fan’s spirit, how can the heroes be unconscious?
Unrealistic, Lin fan is not strong enough, otherwise Chengshen road would have been closed long ago, and he would have been able to enter the only real road alone.
“Roar!”
The knife roared, and several Mori white knives rushed out from all over the body, turned into countless knives, and cut to the golden hand.
This knife is really wonderful, too spiritual; If the material is not exquisite, it can really be called a rough blank of pole research.
Poof poof.
The intention of the knife was cut on the big hand, making it continuously crack and disperse into golden smoke, but it will reunite in an instant and still grasp the handle without a pause.
“Did you do it yourself?”
The broadsword asked and asked questions. Moreover, from the handle, a black air rushed out and finally turned into a man. He was very dignified and powerful. He looked like Huang Xiong. It was obvious that this was the soul of the sword.
At this time, the soldier’s soul retreated with a knife and was very careful: “what is your existence? You don’t have half a soul wave, but why are you so strong“
The mushroom cloud solidified.
It should be said that when the big golden hand appeared, it shone on the whole star sea, leaving the dark boundless star sea like the mushroom cloud in the daytime unchanged.
“If I ask you, is this your coming?” the soldier’s soul drank fiercely and was very murderous.
But the golden big hand didn’t answer. He still pressed forward horizontally to clamp the handle in his hand. He had the posture of taking this incomparable treasure knife for his own use.
“Really, I’m afraid you won’t succeed?” the soldier’s soul scolded angrily. With a buzzing sound, he took his body and shot again.
But this time, instead of passively responding to the move, the golden hand turned his palm into a fist and blew forward. With a puff, there were cracks on the soldier’s soul and the broadswords flew far away.
“Hiss…”
Everyone watching the war is thrilled!
Is it Lin fan who shot across the air?
Across chaos, across the sea of stars, pointing to the war here?
You know, although this soldier soul can’t have the power of emperor Xiong, it has at least five or six layers or even more combat power. As a result, it… Is vulnerable.
At this time, the old man who cut firewood stopped, did not walk fast, floated in the dark void, and looked at the war in the distance——
“It’s terrible, the younger generation is terrible, the younger generation is terrible… Lin fan has come into contact with the source of the Tao, and every move has its reason and implies the will of heaven.” he sighed, then looked back at the little girl on his back: “go back, if there are gods in this life.”
The little girl was curious, “you mean the owner of the big golden hand?”
“Only him.” the old woodcutter walked back.
“Grandpa didn’t say that the gods were only in the beginning or…” the little girl opened her mouth, curious and revealing the truth.
The old man blushed: “this is a variable.”
……
The war continues.
Inside the tomb.
Huang Xiong’s face was slightly red. Just now the soldier’s soul was hurt, he was also affected.
“Oh… It seems that it’s really better than you think.” the Eastern Emperor smiled: “it’s just a breath left when playing the golden wire, which can suppress your sabre. What if I had a war?”
Huang Xiong was very cold, but he didn’t say much.
“Poof!”
The soldier’s soul was photographed with cracks again. It looked frightened and retreated to the furthest distance.
“Back!”
Huang Xiong opened his mouth, and his voice sounded in the sky: “you still lack some kind of heavenly treasure, but this mark is normal.”
He was explaining and let the sword back.
The soldier’s soul roared, and then returned to the long knife. As soon as the blade turned, it left.
But the golden big hand obviously wouldn’t allow him to leave so easily. Suddenly, he was shocked, torn in the sky and went forward. It turned out to be the last to arrive first, blocking in front of the big knife.
“Is it true that I have no means to control you?”
Huang Xiong’s voice appeared again. The golden big hand was too domineering. He turned to the sound source and blew away directly.
This shocked a group of people!
What exactly is this golden hand?
The big hand is boundless. It starts in the mushroom cloud, but it can kill everywhere in the starry sky and vow to capture or destroy this big knife.
Lin Fan’s moves are not domineering at all, but now he is sitting and doing domineering things.
“Lin fan!”
In the divine tomb.
Huang Xiong roared ferociously. He was so murderous that he tried to rush out of the tomb many times, but he couldn’t. He was trapped in it.
Cosmic frontier war.
The trace of a big hand and a big knife explodes time and space from time to time and reflects everywhere. Time fragments fly and space fragments split the sky.
The final picture freeze frame!
The long knife was cut in two. At the same time, the golden hand dissipated, but the mushroom cloud like a lighthouse did not disperse and still pointed out the heroes’ way.
Chaos.
Lin fan doesn’t care at all. He is looking at the sea of stars in front of him. He can clearly see that the light spot representing Huang Xiong is slightly dimmer. At the same time, the light spot only representing him is slightly incremental.
This surprised Lin fan.
Could it be that this is a dispute between Tao and fortune?
If so, then we can’t say that we can only kill more big enemies in the future.
On the way to God.
The heroes are thrilled.
Huang Xiong’s knife is broken!
Most importantly, until the golden hand disappeared, no one saw what the golden hand existed and whether it contained Lin Fan’s spirit or Tao meaning.
But anyway.
After this battle.
Huang Xiong’s aggressive and domineering declaration of kill has become a joke.
“Please work together. I’ll rush to the uncivilized world as soon as possible and kill him!”
Huang Xiong opened his mouth and bowed with clenched fists.
The Eastern Emperor looked at him strangely, but didn’t say much. The others just nodded slightly.
“Why? Do you think I’m not as good as him just because my sword is broken?” Huang Xiong said angrily, and his eyes were about to crack. In his opinion, this silence was the deepest contempt.
“No, that’s what you think.” the Eastern Emperor said, “victory and defeat have nothing to do with us.”
Chengshen road is more noisy and noisy.
The mushroom cloud is guiding people.
“I don’t think Lin Fandao is reckless.” poison Tianjiao smiled bitterly and said, “we are trapped in it. We don’t know how to get out. Moreover, we have determined that this is a chance place and don’t know what the chance is. We can’t go out first and then come back.”
“Just in this way, there are too many people entering, even if there is an opportunity…”
Lin Fan glanced at the Dragon worshipper and said indifferently, “if I don’t need it, it doesn’t matter, but if I need it, who dares to take it?”
In a word, it made Tianlong Zun and others shiver.