Chapter 1,222 God Killing (Three)

"This kid really succeeded?"

"What's going on?

This kid is just a fake god, how could he hurt that old thing?"

"There won't be any ghosts on this kid, right?"

Above Kunlun, the three young men in white robe looked at Ye Fan who had a sword pierced the old man's shoulder, and their faces were shocked.

When the young man in white robe said before that Ye Fan could kill the old man, they just watched it as a joke.

Because the old man's strength and cultivation were all deprived of them, the remaining power was far beyond what Ye Fan could compete with the God-Transporting Realm, and even the old man's body was difficult to break!

On the contrary, it was an unprecedented thing for Ye Fan not to be beaten to death by the old man!

Now he actually injured the old man's shoulder. What's going on?

"Can it be that guy from Yuantian Realm helped him?"

The strong man in the underworld frowned, and his face, which was as dense as porcelain, was covered with cracks.

Witches are the natural enemy of their clan.

Ye Fan is now a witch. Although his cultivation is low, he can hurt the body of a strong man of the same level as them at the level of God in the realm of Shen, forcing him to re-examine Ye Fan.

"No, that's the power of the witch!"

The young man in white robe shook his head, stared at the divine sharp edge held in Ye Fan's hand below and said, "That sword contains the power of a great witch. At the last moment, that kid learned how to control that power!"

Speaking of this, his eyes immediately became hot, and a ferocious smile gradually appeared on his face, and he said greedily: "What a good baby. If possible, I really want to take it over!"

"Pooh!"

For this reason, the strong man from the Netherworld said with contempt: "Those witches like to mess around the most. They thought that the witches in Kunlun were dead. I didn't expect that they were still looking for successors now. It's really unlucky!"

"Is it bad luck?

I am now looking forward to this kid going to the upper realm. If he comes over, I will get everything on him!"

The young man from Junwu sneered "hehe". After a while of surprise, he also saw the clues. Junwu's face was as god-like, and there was also indescribable greed and passion.

The artifact refined by the great witch himself is comparable to the artifact of the dominant realm. Who wouldn’t be moved by such a treasure?

………

"You, you actually hurt me?"

In the chaos, the old man looked at his pierced shoulder, his face filled with shock and disbelief.

He really didn't want to believe that Ye Fan, who had always regarded as a bug in front of him, actually hurt his body?

With the realm of a false god like the realm of the God of Transmission, pierce his shoulders?

This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible!

Even if his cultivation is completely damaged, he is still the body of a true god. How could the false god hurt him?

"ah!"

However, in the face of the old man's questioning, Ye Fan, who had become a skeleton, just continued to push the divine edge in his hand, using the severe pain of scraping the bones from the sword, telling the old man that he was really injured by Ye Fan.

"asshole!"

At this moment, the old man finally got angry.

The rich blood-colored law was like the surging waves surging out, knocking Ye Fan and his sword away.

"I'm going to kill you!"

The old man roared angrily, and the blood-colored law was like a divine chain, roaring towards Ye Fan.

"Boom!"

But at this time, thunder exploded in the sky, and Kunlun's law thunder finally brewed to a very strong height, just like a divine dragon swooping down, swallowing the old man!

"asshole!"

When he noticed the strange phenomenon coming from the sky, the old man was furious, but he did not dare to be careless, so he had to restrain his intention to kill Ye Fan, hang the laws of the sky above his head, and turn them into a semicircular shield to block the damage of thunder for himself.

At the same time, the only remaining power in his body quickly moved, desperately opening the door to another world.

"Boom!"

The thunder of the law fell down, the golden thunder exploded, and the lightning blew.

Each thunder silk is the source of powerful laws and a treasure in the eyes of countless monks in Kunlun.

Now this treasure has become a powerful killer move to kill foreign powerful people.

The shield composed of the blood-colored law made a "boom" sound and was shaking.

"ah!"

The old man whispered angrily, and the powerful force condensed at his fingertips, but the wound that was broken by Ye Fan also spread rapidly at this time and soon crawled to his whole body.

"Grandpa, stop quickly, you will die!"

After the old man's treatment, Shuang Zhen's injuries had been mostly healed, but the original strength had not yet recovered and her face was as white as snow.

Seeing the old man's rapidly spreading wound, she shouted anxiously.

"Zhen'er, I'm sorry!"

With the thunder and the body was quickly broken, the old man suddenly shouted at Shuangzhen.

"Grandpa, you..."

Shuang Zhen was shocked and looked at the old man who suddenly apologized to her and felt unbelievable for a moment.

In her eyes, the old man is a high god, and can only be seen from afar and not blasphemous. But today, this god actually apologized to her?

"Zhen'er, I'm not having much time left. When I came here, I made the worst plan and made many arrangements in the holy world!"

"But, those deployments are no longer useful now, but remember, after you go back, you must go to the place where I and you first met!"

"There is something I left for you there, you must go!"

The old man did not give her a chance to speak, and while gathering all her strength and opening the door to another world for her, he said to her eagerly.

Soon, with the efforts of the old man, a vague gate of another world reappeared on the dilapidated arena.

The door is as illusory as a shadow, as if a gust of wind will dissipate!

"Zhen'er, you have paid too much for our people. Although I often hear you call you grandpa, I never fulfill my obligations as a grandpa!"

"I hope you don't blame me. Those who accomplish great things will inevitably have sacrifices; in the future, our holy world will depend on you!"

"Promise me, you must protect our people for me!"

Looking at the gate of another world that appeared, the old man looked at Shuang Zhen reluctantly, and then shouted sternly:

"Go, go now!"

"I can't hold on for long, so leave quickly!"

The old man's voice overwhelmed everything in the world.

The roar of rage overwhelmed the rolling golden thunder in the sky.

Under the old man's almost desperate pleading look, Shuangzhen looked at him reluctantly, and then ran towards the gate of another world.

"Walk?

Leave your mother!"

"Have you left?"

"Do you all die for me!"

But at this moment, a roar sounded above the sky.

In the rolling golden thunder, Ye Fan, who was originally knocked away by the old man's blood-colored law, rushed into the sea of ​​thunder transformed by the laws in the sky, and endured the severe pain of the burning of the golden thunder.

Then, carrying a full of anger, he raised his sword and stabbed down in the direction where the old man was!

Around her body, golden thunder lingers;

Behind him, thunder was like a tide;

The momentum is overwhelming, like a divine edge struck by the sky, invincible!

If this sword falls, it will surely kill the old man, Shuang Zhen, and the illusory gate of the other world!

Under the powerful oppression, Frost Zhen immediately stepped like a quagmire and was unable to move!

"ah!"

"Zhen'er, let's go!"

Seeing this, the old man knew that the barriers formed by his own laws were difficult to resist. He made a quick decision and let out a decisive roar and soared into the sky.

"bake!"
To be continued...