Fantasy: My Female Disciples Want to Kill Me Too Much

Chapter 52 If You Are God, I Will Kill God

On the ground, there was no shadow of any bones in front of Zhang Qifan.

Bi Yujiang, a pseudo-Nascent Soul cultivator, also has only half of his body left.

The rest of his body was completely shaken by the remnants of the sword just now.

Bi Yujiang, who fell to the ground, looked at the cracked secret realm sky.

With the last bit of strength before his death, he laughed at himself: "What kind of existence did I provoke?"

After saying that, he died on the ground.

The flesh and blood on Bi Yujiang's body also began to corrode.

Soon, only a white bone remained.

Many cultivators were blown away by the airflow brought by Sword intent just now.

When they returned to the entrance of the Immortal Bamboo Hall.

All were stunned by the scene in front of them.

Someone actually opened the sky?

Are such people really human?

To be honest, Zhang Qifan was also surprised to have such power.

He just urged the sword move to go his own way.

Then he handed out his most hearty sword to the sky.

Sure enough, seven thousand eight hundred times the power is indeed terrifying.

Performing the love disciple Ye Hongluan again, love knows no bounds.

Zhang Qifan put his hands behind his back and said in a cold voice, "If there are still people who want to do something, then come here and don't need to hide and squeeze!"

The seven or eight remaining cultivators shook their heads faster than a rattle.

Gongshu Captured Dragon also flew over from a distance.

Looking at the vision of heaven and earth in front of him, he murmured, "Dage, you are absolutely amazing!"

Zhang Qifan glanced at Gongxu and captured the dragon, and then began to step up to the first step of the test platform.

When the footsteps step on the second.

Zhang Qifan felt as if he had come to another world.

The surroundings were extremely dark, and the five fingers could not be seen.

There is no light.

"Why is the strongest?"

An old voice spoke slowly.

It sounded like a bell.

Looking at the dark scene around him, Zhang Qifan simply closed his eyes.

At this time, his heart was very clear.

Since it is a test platform, it must be a test of the mind.

Zhang Qifan said with absolute certainty, "I am the strongest!"

The dark space instantly disappeared without a trace.

Start to restore to the real scene.

On the second step, the cultivator just now was still stagnant.

His clothes were completely wet with sweat.

Soon, the cultivator was trembling all over, and then it was clear that he did not receive any attack, but blood began to flow from his heart.

After a few breaths, he fell to the ground and died.

Zhang Qifan saw all this in his eyes, but he didn't hesitate.

Just lift your foot up to the second step.

This step is like ascending to the Heavenly Palace.

Everything around started to become cloudy.

"You mortals, when you see the true God, don't kneel down!"

A golden-armored priest with a height of 1000 meters, with disheveled hair, holding a steel whip, and shouting in anger!

Strong pressure forced Zhang Qifan to bend over.

But Zhang Qifan is a master who eats soft and not stone.

You want me to bend over, but I won't!

Zhang Qifan slowly stretched out his sword finger and said word by word, "If you are a god, I will kill the god!"

"Bold mortals, speak wild words!"

The golden armor priest seemed to be extremely angry, and he raised his hand and held the steel whip to strike.

Facing the coming attack, Zhang Qifan's Sword intent was soaring, he would rather die than retreat!

The moment when the steel whip touched Zhang Qifan.

illusion disappears again.

Zhang Qifan smiled slightly, and immediately stepped onto the third step.

After that, the fourth, the fifth!

Zhang Qifan went up the steps faster and faster.

Singing all the way, climbing more and more.

In such a scene, the public loses and captures the dragon is stunned.

Dage is indeed Dage, using the test platform as a staircase to step on.

Is it really that random?

Just when the public loses to capture the dragon and prepares to go to the test stage.

Suddenly I felt a familiar scent.

Turned his head to look.

I saw a woman holding a jade bottle coming slowly.

Her face was extremely pale, as if she had experienced a battle of life and death.

Gongshu Captured Long frowned slightly.

in his heart.

Sister Gongshu Xiaohua has always been in a state of aloofness and calmness.

Why is it like this now?

Could it be that they encountered some powerful enemy?

Moreover, it has been more than half an hour since the Immortal Bamboo Hall appeared.

The cultivator that was supposed to come has already arrived.

Why did Gongshu Xiaohua only come here now?

With great doubts in his heart, Gongshu Captured Long turned and flew in the direction of Gongshu Xiaohua, softly asking Press Down: "What's going on?"

Gongshu Xiaohua shook his head slightly, but did not speak.

Look around, see the bones all over the place, and the few surviving cultivators.

Gongshu Xiaohua took a deep breath.

These scenes are not surprising.

Risk and benefit are always proportional.

It's normal for some people to die.

Gongshu Xiaohua looked up at the Immortal Bamboo Hall and the Heart Test Platform again.

When I saw the back on the steps, the constantly advancing figure.

She was all over.

A soft but anxious voice came from my mind.

"No, it's impossible, how could that person be so similar?

Come on, come and see! "