In front of the Sifang City, the God King confronted, the God King of Thunder Martial Arts who fought for a life-threatening attack, the Lord of the Sifang City who was sequeling to the sword, the God King of Thunder Nightmare who rescued halfway, the time racing, a life-and-death blow!

"Zheng" heard a loud sword sound, accompanied by the harsh sound of breaking through the air, the rapidly whistling sword light, with a ruthless death-stepping edge, tore the opponent in front of you, and the blood rain drifted and fell.

Zhou Tong, the God of Thunder God, died here!

"Second Brother!" Almost at the same time, accompanied by a howl, Zhou Wulian's sword light urged him again, and in an instant, he had already stabbed Xiao Lan in front of him. This time, he would definitely kill Xiao Lan and avenge Zhou Tong!

However, in a moment, He saw that the seven-colored divine light on Xiao Lan's body surged and the infinite sword intent burst out, the sword edge of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword suddenly turned around, and at the critical moment, he blocked the edge of Zhou Wulian's death-taking sword.

"Clang!" Zhou Wulian blew a divine sword, and the sword tip pierced on the sword body of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, and a sharp sound suddenly broke out. Then, he saw that the Zhuxian Ancient Sword trembled slightly, and dozens of sword energy burst out, rolling upwards along the sword edge. He was shocked and quickly exploded the body of the God King, shaking the divine essence, blocking all the sharp sword energy that was coming to his face.

"Abstract Wei to save Zhao, Zhou Wulian, do you think you can save people from my sword like this, it's so naive and cute." Xiao Lan snorted softly and turned around suddenly. When he turned his hand, the ancient sword body of Zhuxian was filled with a burst of force. Suddenly, he had endless pressure, and with the force that shocked the sky, shaking the earth, and in an instant, a huge force poured out from his body, impacting the surrounding wind and clouds.

With a high sword sound, the wind and clouds suddenly changed. He saw that the wind and clouds were rolling up above Gao Qiong, the boundless sword intent and the sequel of sword light enveloped the four wildernesses.

Xiao Lan held the sword in his hand, and the vast sword intent burst out, and the tides surged. They gathered and condensed, turning into a surging sword pillar, connecting the sky and the earth, shaking the vast universe.

"Damn it!" Zhou Wulian cursed secretly. Suddenly, the sword was raised, and the boundless sword intent and vast waves burst out in an instant.

The strange and mysterious celestial phenomena appeared inexplicably in front of him. As expected, they are indeed the favorite son of the Thunder Phara Heavenly Lord. Zhou Wulian's talent is extraordinary. If he is given enough time to understand the time going back, it is not impossible to become the Supreme Heavenly Lord. However, the premise is that he can survive under Xiao Lan's sword today.

First, the Golden Sword God King Huangfu Lei from Xuan Jinshan, and then the Thunder Martial God King Zhou Tong from Lei Feicheng. Xiao Lan has used the lives of the two god kings to forge his majesty.

This is a powerful man who can kill the God King!

The angrily ignited sword heart and endless hatred fire inspired the most powerful force in the body. The blood light from behind Zhou Wulian was filled with blood, thunder shook, and the boundless purple light shone with the sword light, endless solemn and murderous. Three thousand hatreds were all injected into the sword, and one sword rose, and the yin and yang of heaven and earth were annihilated. The change of wind and clouds was driven, and the thunder was trembling, and the action was taken.

Xiao Lan looked calm, and the sword edge of the Zhuxian ancient sword blocked the sky. A dazzling seven-color sword energy kept flowing on the divine sword in his hand, and a dazzling divine light was induced. It was dazzling and brilliant. With the movement of his arm, the long sword passed through the space in front of him, bringing a sharp sword energy across the sky, roaring through the sky, slashing out a terrifying space crack, and spreading rapidly as the sword edge was towards it.

With a loud blow, the universe was shaking. The huge panic was turbulent. Suddenly, the endless mountains below began to collapse wildly. Zhou Wulian suddenly retracted and blood squirted.

"The so-called genius god king of Lei Fei City is just like this." Xiao Lan said calmly, holding the ancient sword in his palm, and a sword intent roared into the air, shaking the boundless void, causing the heaven and earth to shake. A series of dazzling divine lights crisscrossed and gathered, and the sword intent divine lights added to each other, and the power went up to a higher level.

"Pirate the sword and break through the air!"

In an instant, a terrifying force burst out on Xiao Lan's body, and the rolling pressure swept across the sky and the earth. The void around him could not bear the huge force, and it squeezed into pieces and turned into nothingness.

In the astonishing eyes of everyone, He saw Xiao Lan step into the air next. As the sword edge of the Zhuxian ancient sword trembled, the dazzling seven-color sword light roared and tore the void. The space along the way suddenly became like a thin piece of paper, completely shattering, and huge space cracks appeared nearby, spreading continuously, carrying the power of the catastrophe of the eternal world, and directly engulfing Zhou Wulian in front.

The sword light that broke through the air, broke through the air, was dazzling seven colors, but it was full of the color of death. Facing the sword that broke through the air, Zhou Wulian never thought that death would be so close to him. The terrifying sword light that devoured the heaven and earth in front of her was with a life-threatening threat and arrived in a blink of an eye.

However, at this moment, suddenly, the void stagnated, and a terrifying power condensed quickly came. Ignoring the limitations of space, the ripples that emerged inexplicably were vast, instantly fixed on the universe of the world, and the vast sky actually condensed in the moment of life and death, and all things were frozen in the sequence.

Space freezes, freezes the space!

But at the critical moment, Zhou Huo, Huangfu Yu and several surrounding saint emperors took action together. They joined forces to freeze the space with their own clan-stricken spiritual treasures, hoping to save Zhou Wulian next time.

In the void, only the sword energy was shaking, which was so sharp that it was unstoppable. The endless void that was frozen suddenly trembled, and then it quickly shattered under the sharp edge of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword.

Xiao Lan stepped out with his feet, and his figure kept walking forward across the void. With his hand raised, the Zhuxian Ancient Sword wrapped in a sharp seven-color sword light slid across, and a strong sword light flashed. The void in front of him was torn apart, repelling everything, and heading straight for Zhou Wulian.

I want to deal with myself by freezing the space. I have to say that these so-called saint emperors of the eight great gods are too whimsical!

He practiced the Four Symbols Hunyuan Gong and directly created the immortal body of Hongmeng with the power of earth, water, wind and fire. Strictly speaking, it copied the path of Lin Meng, the master of this world. Therefore, in this world, he was able to exert an unparalleled power. To put it bluntly, he was the second controller of this world!

Seeing the sword coming in full force, Zhou Wulian decided not to be able to resist it at all. He quickly turned around and forced himself to avoid it. However, the sword intent was rushing to the face. In amazement, he couldn't help but stagnate. Then, under the dazzling sword light, his right arm holding the sword was cut off.

"Puff" the three-foot long sword cut through the sky, and the sharp and harsh sound of the wind breaking through the sky roared. Blood was thrown in the air, bright red and dazzling, and it penetrated the hearts. The void was completely cut through the sword. Between the sky, a terrifying and hideous crack was cut out.

"Ah" Almost at the same time, a broken arm that was thrown away in the sky was a scattered pain that was extremely shrill, resounding throughout the sky.

After the fall of Zhou Tong, the God of Thunder God, in just a moment of kung fu, Zhou Wulian, who was second only to the Northwest Saint Emperor, was also cut off one arm.

Suddenly, the scene became a little weird.

Xiao Lan held the ancient Zhuxian sword covered with blood. An inexplicable joking smile burst out in his eyes. On the opposite side, the Eight Saint Emperors felt something was wrong. The person in front of him was too fierce. Not to mention the death of the Golden Sword God King Huangfu Lei, in the blink of an eye, the two gods in Leifa City were killed and injured, which was something they could not do even if they asked themselves.

There are many god kings from the eight god clans. Although they are not fully present, there are more than ten. However, at this moment, no holy emperor is willing to send his own god king to challenge Gan Yang. This man is simply a killer of the god king. If he sends the god king up, he will most likely lose his life!

"Haha" Xiao Lan looked around the Eight Holy Emperors, and smiled indifferently: "Don't worry, it's still a long time. Today I'm standing here, who would want to come and challenge me? Even in a wheel battle, I'm happy to accompany you. Of course... If you really can't defeat me, you don't have shame and want to attack him in the group, I'm not afraid of fighting with you in a life-and-death battle."

His plain words were filled with indescribable jokes and domineering spirit. Even though the Eight Holy Emperors and other gods were looking around, he didn't care at all. Not to mention anything else, just this demeanor and confidence made many gods present secretly admire him.

Zhou Huo and Huangfu Yu breathed a sigh of relief and endured the anger in their hearts. They looked at each other with Jiang Fan and other holy emperors, and felt something was wrong. Although Xiao Lan was right in front of him, it became an insolvent problem.

"Zhou Huo, how to deal with Xiao Lan now?" Huangfu Yu said in a divine sense. At this time, he and Zhou Huo could only transmit the divine sense. Although the matter involved the eight major gods, only the two of them had the God King's death and injury, which was considered to have formed a deadly enemy with Xiao Lan. However, the other holy emperors may not want to fight with Xiao Lan, a powerful man who could kill the God King.

Zhou Huo was even more angry. He never expected that Xiao Lan, the lord of Sifang City, was so powerful that he killed his second brother, Zhou Tong, the King of Thunder God of God. Even his third brother Zhou Wulian was seriously injured, and one arm was cut off and most of his combat power was lost.

"I'm afraid it's difficult to deal with this Xiao Lan." Zhou Huo sent a voice response, looking at Xiao Lan not far away, his face full of fear. Obviously, at this moment, he was also stormy in his heart.

Huangfu Yu also agreed with Zhou Huo's words: "Yes, this man's cultivation is so high that it is simply unpredictable. The ancient sword in his hand is powerful, and he is afraid that he is not under the first-class Hongmeng Spirit Treasure. Even if you or me are on it, I am afraid that they will not be his opponent."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Huo's heart twitched. Although Huangfu Yu said that although he did not want to admit it, it was indeed a fact. Xiao Lan underestimatedly dealing with the two god kings in Leifa City. His strength was so strong that it was conceivable.

"Huangfu Yu, where did Xiao Lan come out? Why is it so strong?!" Zhou Huo was very upset. Xiao Lan's strength was so powerful that the plan they had originally set was completely useless at this moment. At this time, even the Northwest Holy Emperor was caught off guard.

Lei Feicheng lost two masters of the God King. Even Zhou Huo, the Northwest Holy Emperor and Fu Yu, the Dongji Saint Emperor who also lost a God King, were unable to make up their minds. Jiang Fan, the Southwest Holy Emperor, the West Holy Emperor and others naturally would not ask for trouble, and rushed forward to fight Xiao Lan for a life-and-death battle.

Seeing the appearance of the Holy Emperors, Xiao Lan couldn't help but smile inexplicably: "Saint Emperor? The Holy Emperor with a respectable status? So what! Today, I will suppress you no matter what, otherwise, will the troubles in Sifang City be endless in the future?"

He had signed a contract with Zuo Qiumei, the God of Life, to establish a force outside the eight gods in the divine world and build a city. This was just the first step, in order to let these holy emperors come to die so that he could establish his prestige. The current situation was within his calculations, as expected!

"Huangfu Yu, Zhou Huo, and the other holy emperors, aren't you going to join forces to kill me?" He spoke indifferently, but indescribable jokes were heard. Xiao Lan looked down on the Holy Emperor and God Kings, and an inexplicable pressure shocked the void and filled the sky.

The Blood Demon Queen said with admiration: "Zhu Lan City Lord Xiao Lan is indeed a powerful man of Gai Dai, which impressed our God King. It seems that the Holy Emperors are afraid that they will not dare to offend the City Lord, hehe."

Silence, silence, and response are just blind silence.

Huangfu Lei, the Golden Sword God King of Xuanjin Mountain, is dead, and Lei Feicheng has lost two god kings and can only remain silent. This makes Huangfu Yu of Xuanjin Mountain, Zhou Huo of Lei Feicheng, Zhou Wulian, Jiang Fan and even the Holy Emperors feel embarrassed and angry, but what can they do?

Wheel battle? Or, even more shameless attacks?

"Huangfu Yu, don't care about those things. Anyway, the ascensioner has always been inconsistent with us." Zhou Huo said in a voice transmission, "This Xiao Lan killed two god kings, Xuan Jinshan and Lei Feicheng, and seriously injured my third brother. It is obvious that he wants to go against our eight gods. Why do we waste time with him? We will take action directly and join forces to kill him."

Attacked in groups! This was Zhou Huodi's decision. At first, he thought Xiao Lan was just a slightly more powerful god king. With the strength of the God King of Lei Punishment City, it was definitely enough to kill him. Therefore, taking action also requires the face of Lei Punishment City and the eight gods. However, he did not expect that Xiao Lan's strength was beyond his expectations.

Zhou Tong fell and Zhou Wulian was seriously injured. At this moment, Zhou Huo, who felt that Xiao Lan had a huge threat, no longer cared about the face of Lei Feicheng. Even if he attacked him in groups, what if he died? After a long time, who still remembers the many trivialities? (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!