The Thousand-Handed God King sacrificed a blood-colored shield. Under the surge of divine power, the blood-colored shield turned into a huge shield with a blood-colored figure engraved, and pushed it over.

Puff!

The sound of the paper shattering came out, and the Yin-Yang Blade light tore the blood-colored shield, swept along the Thousand-Handed God King's right hand, staining the starry sky with blood.

"The Thousand-Handed God King, I wonder if you have a thousand hands for Chen to chop it!"

Chen Fan said it lightly, as if he was about to kill a chicken and a dog!

The Thousand-Handed God King retreated to the side of Gu Santong and his group with distorted face, and wiped his left palm along his right shoulder, and his broken right arm was resurrected.

At this time, not only him, but others also had a gloomy face.

The Thousand-Handed God King ranks first in strength, and even the Ancient Three Tongs and the Seven Secret God King are not opponents of the Thousand-Handed God King.

However, Chen Fan was able to hurt the Thousand-Handed God King with his hands and feet, so it would be easy to hurt them.

If the Mingkong Lock Star Array is still there, there is still a chance to deal with him, but now... in terms of fighting alone... no one is Chen Fan's opponent!

So what about the group fight?

"Go together!" The Thousand-Handed God King sacrificed a giant sword of dark blood. At this moment, he had already regarded Chen Fan as a great enemy and had to do his best.

The Golden Bone tribe members who were in ancient Santong sacrificed a golden giant axe, which was very aggressive.

The White Bone tribe members who were the Seven Secret God King sacrificed various divine weapons for them, as if they were facing a great enemy.

"Brother Chen, we will help you!" A golden giant fell from the sky, but Simba came alive!

Dao Bawang and Sha Tongtian flashed to Chen Fan's side together.

The three sword bullys were also scared by Chen Fan's terrifying combat power.

The three of them believed that they could beat the Thousand-Handed God King if they had not sacrificed the Mingkong Lock Star Formation, even if they could not win, they would not be injured and ended up in this way.

They want to raise their hands and feet like Chen Fan and hurt the Thousand-Handed God King, they are confident that they do not have that strength.

But now we have to fight in a group, why can we lose them?

"superior!"

The Thousand-Handed God King rushed forward first, and the dark blood sword light covered the starry sky for half a day.

"Create the world!" Gu Santong's golden giant axe came with a slash, and wherever he passed along the way, he had a golden light curtain-like tail.

"Seven Crucifixion Bone Claws!" The white jade bone claws with different runes in the Seven Crucifixion God King covered the sky and covered the earth.

"It's a little more powerful than I thought!" Simba licked her lips and snorted coldly: "I was bound by the formation before, and I was bound to my feet. Now it's time for you to know how powerful I am!"

"Bao Dao!" The sword king was domineering, and the white sword light was like the Yangtze River facing the dark blood sword light of the Thousand-Handed God King.

"Full the sky!" Sha Tongtian's yellow fork appeared out of thin air above Gu Santong's head and inserted it violently.

Seeing that the melee between the two sides was about to begin, Chen Fan used his palm as his knife and slashed out diagonally.

This sword can be called lifting heavy weights, and the narrow and long sword light is like silk. When it swept out, it escaped into the space.

When it appeared again, the sword light was divided into three, cutting off the heads of the Thousand-Handed God King, the Ancient Three Tong and the Seven Secret God King. The blood pillar was so conspicuous in the blue starry sky.

That's fine, the second knife light followed the first knife light and cut off the upper body of the three people.

Then, the third knife slashed vertically!

In this way, Chen Fan instantly slashed out three swords and smashed the Thousand-Handed God King into pieces in front of everyone!

The sword bully's eyelids twitched violently, Sha Tongtian's yellow fork almost penetrated into the instep. Simba's long stick fell on the meteorite below with a snap, and a loud noise came.

On that end, all the remaining thirty-three late-stage powers of the God King turned into sculptures.

They still had divine weapons in their hands, and the attack had not yet been released, and the three Thousand-Handed God Kings who were in the brunt of the attack were already dead.

Under their noses, the three men had no chance to resist and broke the body with three swords.

At this time, the souls of the three were lucky enough to escape.

The souls of powerful magic powers in the realm of magical powers also have the power of movement. This kind of movement is more powerful than physical movements. It is so fast that it is difficult for an attack of the same level to catch up with it.

The souls of the Thousand-Handed God King, the Ancient Three Tongs and the Seven Secret God King moved away in one direction with fear.

"snort!"

Chen Fan narrowed his eyes, sneered repeatedly, and slashed out with another knife.

Three screams!

To death!

In Shen Fan's eyes, the powerful powers in the supernatural realm that are difficult to be killed have become worthless.

"escape!"

Among the numb late-stage powerful god kings, there was no one who made a wolf-roaring sound, and the thirty-three late-stage powerful god kings scattered birds and beasts.

"Where to escape!"

"You can't let them escape!"

"Chase!"

The three of them were about to rush out, but were stopped by Chen Fan.

"You three have just recovered. Let me leave such a small matter to you." Chen Fan said lightly.

The three of the Dao Ba Wang paused for a while. Simba was about to speak, but the sound was not revealed, but he almost bit his tongue.

But I saw that there was a figure of a giant in blue standing behind Chen Fan at some point!

The phantom of the giant in blue exudes a respectable taboo breath, which makes the three of them subconsciously shudder.

An incredible scene appeared—

When Chen Fan held the Zhanhuang sword with both hands and raised it, the blue giant phantom also made the move to hold the sword with both hands and lift it. Chen Fan slashed forward, and the blue giant phantom also slashed out suddenly.

Next, the three Dao Ba Wang saw the most terrifying scene since their practice.

Many years later, when Daoba Wang, Sha Tongtian and Simba gathered together. When bragging with many friends, Daoba Wang looked frightened, took a deep breath, then took a deep breath, and then held Sha Tongtian and Simba's hands, and seemed to have the courage to speak.

He said in his unique magnetic tremor: "At that time, my brother-in-law Chen Fan used a secret technique that shocked the world and cried ghosts and gods, summoning similar taboo phantoms to possess them. With the cultivation level of the late God King, he slaughtered the thirty-three late God Kings powerful men who were moving and running away with one knife... Well, you are right, the souls and souls are destroyed... At that time, the entire starry sky seemed to be split into pieces..."

The starry sky is lonely, like the gale of the starry sky, it also sobbs and howls, narrating loneliness and the ruthlessness of time.

Occasionally there is a trace of blood mixed in the wind.

Galan was lucky. A starry sky gust brought a storage bag. After holding it, she smiled.

"That... do they want their storage bag?" Chen Fan suddenly turned around and said to the three people, Dao Ba Wang who had turned into mute and fool.

Simba nodded subconsciously.

Sha Tongtian wanted to speak, but for some reason, it seemed as if someone had strangled his throat.

"I want it... or... I want it." Dao Bawang swallowed twice in the middle and stuttered.

"Then... can you help pick up a storage bag? You can't do it alone." Chen Fan said.

"Check out the spoils!" Simba spitted two mouthfuls of phlegm on his left and right hands, and rushed out with a giant golden stick.

Daobawang and Sha Tongtian are not to be outdone.

After packing up the spoils, it was considered that the battle was hot. The three of them thought.

"Lan'er... hug me." Chen Fan's voice suddenly became trembling.

Galan's face changed slightly, and she quickly flashed to Chen Fan, wrapping her hands around Chen Fan's waist.

At this time, she realized that Chen Fan's face was blue and his whole body was cold. His cultivation level in the late stage of the God King plummeted, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a half-step magical power realm.

"you……"

"I'm fine... let me take a rest." Chen Fan leaned his head on Galan's shoulder like a coquettish person, like a sleeping baby.

Galan used both hands and wanted to put Chen Fan into her body.

Quiet.

...

After more than ten breaths, another escape light came.

ps: Second update. Thank you for never thinking about the rewards from me, general, and smile. Thank you.
Chapter completed!