The Brahma knife cuts, each knife flashes with a sharp knife, and the general ancestral immortal law will be cut directly.
The ancestral immortals of the Heart Emperor Holy Son can be killed with a single sword.
Every time the blade is cut, there is a kind of celestial sound of metal singing, and this sound is transmitted and heard, and it produces a feeling of being cut and bleeding and suffocating in the heart.
It can be imagined that if the blade of this "Brahma knife" cuts on a person, what kind of feeling will it produce, and the bloody body will not be able to resist this sword.
But on Fang Han's palm, it suddenly became pure and transparent, and countless Divine Kingdom crystals formed a texture, and the blade slashed at his fingers, bursting out a series of fires, which could not shake his skin at all.
On the contrary, it was his fingers, every time he pressed on the blade, the spirit in the Brahma knife would let out a wail, as if Fang Han's true qi had hurt it.
"The Sword Dominates the World" Suddenly, the Brahma Qi Sect poured all of its mana into it, and between the sword qi and the vertical and horizontal, the Brahma Dao suddenly shook, and the cutting power increased greatly, and it had the momentum to slash Fang Han under his command.
Fang Han's eyes opened suddenly, and his fingers clenched into fists, and a huge statue loomed behind him, which was actually secretly urging the Supreme Heavenly Saint Law in the Thirty-three Days Creation God Fist.
The Thirty-Three Days Creation Divine Fist is now covered by the Era Divine Fist, and as long as it is not a true saint, no one can see it.
Fang Han secretly cast it, and the jg light flashed on his fist. jump He punched on the "Fandao", and there were many traces of cracks on this Fandao, and then it exploded and turned into thousands of fragments of the sword, each of which was scattered to the four corners of heaven and earth.
A superb immortal weapon was shattered by Fang Han's punch.
"Retreat" King Fanqi knew that he had met a real master, and with a wave of his hand, he was about to retreat.
"King Fanqi, didn't you say that I was an ant, weren't you the reincarnation of an ancient sage, just now I was arrogant, but now I have become a lost dog" Fang Han roared, and immediately many sword fragments flew towards it, each piece of sword mang, when he smashed it just now, was infused into the Ten Thousand Things Dragon Technique, and now they all changed into sword dragons, flying into his body, melting into vitality, and injecting into the Thirty-Three Days Supreme Treasure.
King Fanqi was so angry that he almost vomited blood, he was arrogant all his life, he was reincarnated as a saint, and he had never suffered a loss, but today he was forced by Fang Hanbi to become a lost dog, not to mention how wronged and depressed he was.
However, he knew in his heart that he could only retreat at this time, and then look for an opportunity to kill Fang Han, otherwise it would be really dangerous today.
"All the Holy Sons, strike together and kill the demons" Zhao Fenghua also recovered from his injuries with the help of King Fanqi at this time.
His eyes stared at the white horn in Fang Han's hand.
There was a magical light in his eyes.
In an instant, the white horn in Fang Han's hand flew up violently, as if it was about to come out of his hand, and he couldn't suppress it at all.
"If you want to take back your unicorn, I'll let you take it back" Fang Han suddenly shook his hand, and the unicorn flew towards Zhao Fenghua like lightning.
"Not good" Zhao Fenghua's body retreated again and again, trying his best to dodge, but he couldn't dodge it, and was pierced by Bai Sè's one-horned heart, bringing a rain of blood in the air, and once again let out a heart-rending scream.
"Let's shoot together."
A powerful Saint Son flew out, facing Fang Han, and attacked, he waved his hands continuously, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, Jiao woven into a large array, and fell down: "Ten thousand swords return to the ruins." ” hum Fang Han tore at the sky with one hand, and suddenly those sword qi shook one after another, and he stepped out, and he came to this holy son, and once again hit fourteen times his combat power.
This holy son screamed, fell apart, his body exploded, and countless elixirs, magic weapons, and Taoist books flew out of his body. was hit by Fang Han's punch and exploded.
Even the kingdom of God was destroyed.
Fang Han didn't even need to take the initiative to absorb it now, the dragon breath around him could automatically transform everything and turn it into a true dragon, this was how powerful the Eight Futu was after cultivating into a top-grade immortal weapon.
This Holy Son's whole body, soul, fragments of the Divine Kingdom, as well as various magic weapons, materials, pills, and spiritual veins stored in his body, were all thrown into his body between Fang Han's walks, and disappeared.
"Killed a holy son."
He made a devilish voice, and in this void, suddenly ten thousand dragons were galloping, and all of them were blocked.
"How could such a curse come to an abominable one."
The Venerable Qi King's eye sockets almost cracked.
"King Fanqi, I said it here, in front of your Holy Sons of the Fanyun Sect, as well as in front of many Holy Sons of Taiyi, I will beat you to death alive, and I will never break my word."
Fang Han killed this Holy Son, condensed all the absorbed power into a ball, and under the impact of this force, the Thirty-Three Days Supreme Treasure in his body turned into a top-grade immortal weapon in an instant.
And the absorbed superb immortal weapon "Fandao" JG Hua also began to melt in the body, directly transforming the legendary battle into a high-grade immortal weapon.
In addition, some vast power, accumulated in the body for a while, and then suddenly into the heavens.
Fang Han's whole body strength increased again.
"There is nothing remarkable about the Eight Floating Massacre."
King Brahma grabbed it with his big hand, and once again grabbed a long knife from the void, but this long knife was not a magic weapon, but a condensation of JG qi all over his body, "Brahma Eight Gods, the First God, Great Indra" He actually began to urge the supreme secret technique of the Fanyun Sect.
The eight gods of Brahma.
The eight gods of Brahma are not magic weapons, nor are they supernatural powers, but a kind of out-of-body incarnation, the second elemental god.
The three yangs of én are really the same as the Tianyuan God, and as soon as they come out, they are equivalent to the masters of the same realm besieging them.
The eight gods of Brahma are the supreme mastery of the Brahma Cloud Sect, once refined, it is equivalent to eight doppelgangers, each of which can self-destruct, kill the enemy, and be almost invincible in the battle of the same realm.
Now that the Fan Qi King was forced by Fang Han to reach a desperate situation, and as soon as he cast it, eight primordial gods immediately appeared behind him.
The sword was brilliant, like a cry and a song, and after slashing down, the eight primordial gods each showed hideous minions.
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Fang Hanbao looked solemn, standing in the void, facing the sword light, the eight great primordial gods, his hands flew up, and suddenly he once again unleashed the fourteen times the combat power of the epoch god fist.
This fourteen times the combat power was not played once, but eight times.
Boom A series of explosions rang out, and the eight primordial gods roared, all of which were shattered.
Beaten into ashes, the King of Fanqi screamed again, retreating again and again, his body was dripping with blood, and he was shocked by Fang Han.
"The eight gods return to the body, turn into a real dragon, and send them into the body" Fang Han's hands folded in front of Xiong, and the shattered eight primordial gods closed again, turning into eight huge true dragons and rushing into his body.
In his body, he could devour endless power, and no attack could hurt him at all.
At this moment, Fang Han was like a huge demon god from countless eras ago, and he would never be knocked down.
"Ah, it's too ferocious to run away.
Otherwise, we're all going to die here. ” "Senior Brother Zhao Fenghua, what's wrong with you, you have nothing to do."
"Everyone, rescue Senior Brother Zhao Fenghua."
"Let's run away, we are definitely not this person's opponent, when Senior Brother Song Tengfei has practiced peerless supernatural powers, and then kill this person, I think this person, only Senior Brother Song Tengfei can restrain him."
Some of the sons panicked.
That Zhao Fenghua was thrown by Fang Han just now, piercing his body, and now he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead.
The holy son of én was rescued, barely recovered, opened his eyes, and pulled out the white sè horn of the g-mouth at once: "Fengyuan, feathered én, I don't share the sky with you." ” As he spoke, he once again put the white horn into the top of his head.
However, above the white sè horn, a ray of light suddenly bloomed, and Fang Han's form in the distance suddenly disappeared, and appeared in this light.
He came to Zhao Fenghua's side immediately.
Bang On his body, a powerful circle of qi burst out, directly shaking all the holy sons, and as soon as he grabbed it with his big hand, he pinched Zhao Fenghua's neck.
Zhao Fenghua kept kicking in the air, and his face turned red.
"I don't have a chance, I'm everywhere.
Many of the holy sons of the Én, as well as the people of the Brahma Cloud Sect, have seen you die in front of me. ” Click Zhao Fenghua's head was twisted off by Fang Han, and then his hands were clapped, his whole body was boiling and burning, and Zhao Fenghua's divine thoughts roared hysterically in the flames, "Fengyuan, you are the devil, if you want to refine me, I won't let you succeed."
Brother Fanqi, come and save me, save me."
"Put Zhao Fenghua down for me."
The King of Brahma Qi is liver and gall are split, his hands are crossed, and a golden sè Changhong is played, and the handprints of ten thousand statues sink up and down in the Changhong, "Brahma God Palm, Ten Thousand Gods Dao Seal." ” "You yourself are also a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, you can't protect yourself, and you come to rescue others, how can the reincarnation of a saint not be a real saint's strength, you are just an ancestor immortal."
On Fang Han's body, a long river composed of the history of major civilizations flew out, dissolving and disintegrating all those palm prints.
"Zhao Fenghua, you still delusionally think that this Fan Qi King will come to rescue you, and he will die here today, just like you.
Now, you will merge into my body and completely transform into my true qi This white horn in your body is the horn of the Heavenly Monarch, and it will take me a little effort to refine it, but this is nothing, even if I can only use half of my strength, I can kill you all. ” Fang Han rolled up his sleeves and sent Zhao Fenghua into the Supreme Heaven in the Thirty-Three Days of Supreme Treasure, suppressed it, and prepared to find an opportunity to refine it again.
An ordinary ancestral immortal, he refined it in an instant.
But the horn of the Heavenly Monarch on this Zhao Fenghua is very difficult to smelt, and with his cultivation, it will take a huge amount of effort and time
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