Supreme Martial Spirit - Chapter 3700

Lin Fan’s guess is too accurate!

Wu Xie had a big feud with the emperor and even the whole royal family.

It began thousands of years ago. Hongyan was humiliated first and then killed. Due to ethnic reconciliation, the power of the royal family ended up. However, Wu Xie has had disputes with the royal family from time to time over the past thousand years, but it is not itchy or painful.

At this time, he really had a bad intention and pointed out the strangeness of the Royal emperor’s Sutra, just for Lin fan to kill Huang Xiong and show some evil spirit in his heart.

Huang Xiong’s eyes were gloomy, so he stared at Wu Xie and said, “are you sure you can kill me?”

“Do you want to try!” Wu Xie’s eyes crossed and stepped forward half a step, and his killing intention immediately surged out.

“In the past, don’t be hypocritical. You can’t scare me. For thousands of years, if you can really kill me and kill me, I would have died.” Huang Xiong didn’t care. He mocked and joked: “get away. If you want to die, you have to queue up and wait for me to kill the waste material first.”

This sentence is domineering and arrogant.

If you want to die, you need to queue up.

It’s like Lin fan is just a grass mustard. When his butcher’s knife is raised, his head will fly 3000 feet.

Wu Xie was silent in the world. His killing intention was so strong that he scared people to death, but in the end, he smiled strangely and looked at Lin Fan: “Taoist friend, you know, he is really strong. It is said that he found the last kind of mother metal in the divine tomb and completed his supreme weapon. At this time, his combat power is not the same as that in the same day. You should be careful.”

Lin Fan smiled: “thank you for reminding me, but if you want to kill such a person, you don’t need to bother too much.”

“Oh…”

Wu Xie smiled strangely: “interesting, interesting. It seems that both of us are determined to win on each other’s head. In that case, we can look forward to seeing who wins and who loses.”

A group of people narrowed their eyes.

The dispute between Lin Fan and Huang Xiong is well known to passers-by.

A few months ago, Huang Xiong had vowed to kill. Lin Fan showed no weakness and broke Huang Xiong’s weapon, which made this inevitable fight be concerned by everyone.

At this point, we finally have to fight head-on.

Which is stronger or weaker?

The whole path of God is paying attention.

“Come on, World War I, I can’t wait to kill you.”

Huang Xiong’s words were too bloodthirsty and licked the scarlet lips.

“Boom!”

To answer him more simply, it was Lin Fan’s straight fist, like a meteor, pointing directly at Huang Xiong’s face.

At first, there was only a glimmer of light, but when the fist seal was carried out for a moment, the sky shook and the earth moved, and countless cracks appeared in the chaos, as if they were about to collapse. This fist was only aimed at Huang Xiong, but it made all the heroes around tremble. Everyone had an intuition of the coming of disaster.

Is this still a fist print?

It is clearly a real world, mountains and rivers, birds and animals, and all souls inhabit!

At this time, the big world became Lin Fan’s fist seal, which was pushed forward by him with one hand. He was not huge and ordinary height, but he was driving the big world to roll all the way, and nothing could stop him!

“Keng!”

Huang Xiong’s response was also extremely fierce. He raised his hand and chopped with a knife force. The knife awn was concentrated. It was only half a meter, but it cut everything across and split the big world. He went in. The big world screamed and wailed, the mountains and rivers on the surface collapsed, and all souls died out.

Boom!

Huang Xiong came out from the other side of the big world. The tip of the knife pointed straight at Lin Fan’s head in front. Unexpectedly, he wanted to cut his head directly!

Suddenly, Lin Fan’s eyebrows cracked, a big clock hit and killed, and a long knife was killed on the big clock. The sound of the clock was washed away, and the chaos was turbulent.

“Hiss…”

A group of people inhaled the air conditioner.

Seeing this clock again, a group of people are jealous!

Chaotic mother metal is rare to the extreme, but this bell is all this kind of mother metal, and has been intertwined with Tao and so on; It can be said that as long as Lin fan doesn’t fall down and pushes all the way to the extreme, this bell is the ultimate instrument.

Two people fight!

In the twinkling of an eye, 80 moves were smashed.

Fortunately, this place is chaotic. Those who can join this place are haoxiong figures. Otherwise, it’s just a afterwave, which can wither the big stars.

Everyone is silent. Once they are far away, they reach the edge of chaos, but their eyes are still firmly locked at the battle!

“Boom!”

Huang Xiong held a knife in his hand, and the other hand dragged the sky up. Lin Fan only felt that he was being lifted to the sky by force majeure, as if the whole chaotic earth was rising. One hand, dark, replaced the chaotic sky, and the palmprint on it was clearly visible. In this way, he pressed down. Moreover, the knife also moved, and the colorful brilliance shone. This lifted heaven and earth, It seems that seven scorching suns of different colors suddenly appear, but each ray of brilliance is a murderous sword spirit!

“He really pushed this move!”

Someone screamed with horror!

This is the Eastern Emperor who repeatedly disagreed with Huang Xiong in the divine tomb.

At this time, he was shocked and said, “if I had known that he had promoted this technology, I would not oppose him many times and would make corresponding concessions.”

This sentence proves the excellence of this technology!

The colors are like the sun, and the sabre Qi is light. How do you hide?

“Mountains and rivers!”

Lin Fan drinks heavily, wears a picture of mountains and rivers, and Zhu Tian appears in his hands, stabs him up suddenly, and makes a crash

The sky was torn, huge cracks appeared, and chaos surged in. Huang Xiong’s move was so arrogant!

This is not to say that Huang Xiong exhausted his efforts to push the performance, but because Lin Fan’s strength is far beyond Huang Xiong.

The reason why he fought so many moves was that Lin Fan didn’t want to expose too much. Wood show in Lin Feng will destroy it. He knew and understood this truth very well.

“Good life terrible combat effectiveness.”

Someone stared at Lin Fan with dignified eyes and said, “I even doubt that he has the qualification to stand side by side with those two.”

“What are you talking about? It’s impossible. It’s far from it. Those two people are myths. We still need endless years to catch up!”

“Huang Xiong, it seems you can’t. You’re really going to die today.”

Wu Xie laughed, but her eyes were full of shock!

He did hope that Huang Xiong would be killed, but he knew more about Huang Xiong’s strength.

“By him?”

Huang Xiong roared, and his eyebrows glowed brightly. It was the way, then it flowed into the sky, and finally turned into a huge emperor word, dignified and solemn, just like the emperor coming here.

“Ha ha… Taoist friend Lin fan, you should be careful. This is his royal emperor Sutra!” Wu Xie reminded again and laughed. At the same time, his eyes were shining!

The emperor’s Sutra is well-known in the whole path of becoming God, and those who oppose this sutra are basically dead.

Even if lucky enough to have a winner and survive, he remained silent and didn’t want to answer more.

So, will Lin fan, who has swept all the way since he set foot on the road to God, be outside the ranks?

Can you break the terrible emperor’s Sutra?

If the emperor’s Sutra is broken face to face, perhaps the emperor’s Sutra will no longer be mysterious and can greatly reduce the power and prestige of the royal family on the road to God.