God of Killing

Fanhe seemed to have become a jade man, his whole body was crystal clear, his hands were like jade, radiant, his body was clear, and even the blood vessels on the back of his hands were clearly visible.

Bang bang bang!

Crisp sounds like dislocated joints kept coming from Fanhe's body. Without using his secret power, he still showed powerful explosive power.

boom!

Like a meteor piercing the sky, Fanhe was the only one who could fly with the power of his divine body alone. He was extremely fast and arrived in front of Shi Yan almost instantly.

However, his target was obviously not Shi Yan.

As if facing a formidable enemy, Feng Ke couldn't help shouting: "Surround him!"

Many green ghost predators swarmed in and turned into afterimages to stop Fanhe.

Fanhe's expression was calm, and there was no wave in his eyes. He was frighteningly calm. His divine body shuttled back and forth, and his two jade-like arms snaked around like snakes.

Once his jade crystal hand touches someone, like a sharp sword, it instantly penetrates the body of the person who blocks him.

Poof! Poof!

The Green Ghost Predator's divine body was immediately pierced with bloody holes. He was unable to stop him for a moment. His divine body exploded and shattered, and pieces of bloody flesh sputtered out.

Passing through the blood mist, Fanhe's eyes were dull, and his divine body was like a sharp knife, indestructible.

The flesh and blood body was torn apart one by one under the stroke of his arm, and died tragically immediately.

In the blink of an eye, there were seven corpses left where he passed by, none of them intact.

Fanhe was eager to kill Feng Ke, without any hesitation, like a beam of light, running rampantly, harvesting the blockers along the way one by one, getting closer and closer to Feng Ke.

Many Green Ghost predators looked horrified, with deep fear in their eyes, but not one of them took a step back. Even though they knew they would die, they still rushed towards him, unafraid of death, like moths flying into the flames. That moment of youth.

The plunderers are the most affectionate people. Those who follow Feng Ke have sold their lives to Feng Ke long ago. Feng Ke's words are the eternal truth to them.

Even though they knew they might be killed instantly, they were still fearless and rushed in crazily.

In the crowd, Fanhe looked like a jade monster strangling everything. Crystal light was flowing all over his body, and golden energy shot out from his fingers, knees, and arms. His energy was invincible.

Each of the plunderers had their divine bodies torn apart like pieces of tofu. They could only stop him for a moment and could not cause him any more trouble.

Fanhe is very close to Fengke.

Shi Yan was beside Feng Ke, his face was cold, and his eyes gradually showed a touch of blood.

"drink!"

Feng Ke lowered his head and roared, a thunderous roar came from his divine body, and his long hair broke free of its tresses, without any wind, and his face was extremely stern.

"Fanhe, you and I are at odds with each other!" Feng Ke's lightning flashed and thunder shook, and he was about to rush over.

"Let me do it." At this moment, Shi Yan, who was still, suddenly whispered and turned away: "You go deal with others and take charge of the overall situation. Fanhe leaves it to me to handle it."

Feng Ke looked stunned.

"Shi Yan!" Feng Rao couldn't help shouting, her beautiful eyes filled with fear and uneasiness, "Don't be brave!"

Shi Yan tilted his head and smiled brightly, showing his madness, "It's okay, I can handle it."

As soon as he finished speaking, a bloody evil aura rose into the sky. His body was red and dripping with blood, his eyes were violent and crazy, and an uncontrollable wave of Peng Pei exploded in his body, transforming into a thick mass of blood, and he rushed towards Fanhe said, "Old man, you are getting old. If you don't use mystical energy, you won't last long."

Attacking the enemy's heart first has always been his policy. At the moment of the violent attack, his harsh words burst out like a barrage, "After living for so many years, the mysteries are naturally exquisite, but you are too old after all. Naturally, tempering is not as good as that of young people, you can’t do it.”

A bloody palm, carrying a strong aura of bloodlust, despair, and madness, surged in like a tide, covering Fanhe from a distance.

Death mark!

The death mark activated by negative power does not require the combination of strength and mystery, and does not rely on the movement of the soul. Once it appears, it will be like a mountain of blood and a sea of ​​corpses, which is extremely horrifying.

The Death Seal was oppressive in the void, and there was a "chichi" sound in the air. The smell of blood and the breath of bloodlust, despair, and madness emerged at the same time. The overwhelming blood evil aura poured down from the sky like thick blood.

Fanhe's color changed in horror, and his calm eyes showed a hint of surprise.

Even when he reached the third heaven of the Origin God, the soul altar was imprisoned. How could a boy who only had the third heaven of the God King still be able to use his power?

This is what he doesn't understand.

After a moment of hesitation, Fanhe quickly regained his composure and smiled calmly, "Young boy, haven't you heard that you grow stronger with age?"

Bang bang bang!

The bones cracked continuously, and a circle of golden light appeared all over Fanhe's body. He, who has mastered the mysteries of gold, relied solely on the hard and sharp golden energy of his divine body. His body was like a golden spear, piercing the void, and a golden sharp force was like The spear is like a sword, extremely sharp.

Bang!

The golden spear pierced the bloody handprint, and blood spattered. The power of gold and jade collided, revealing a bright curtain of light.

The brilliance dissipated, Fanhe's clothes were all torn, and a close-fitting golden fish scale armor appeared, covering the whole body, protecting the whole body from being splashed by blood.

Shi Yan is like a bloody ferocious beast, his blood pupils are full of violent and murderous emotions, his divine body is blood red, and a violent evil spirit is wrapped around his body like a horse, like a dragon and snake, it is spitting evil light around its waist and hehe is whispering fiercely. Laugh, gather strength again, and rush forward again.

Bang bang bang!

Wherever his divine body passed, the iron stones under his feet exploded, and the gravel splashed into the air, turning into a layer of stone powder that did not fall. Driven by his power, it covered the Brahma Crane in a gray haze.

Fanhe frowned and looked around calmly.

At this time, the battle between the predators and the three major forces was already in full swing.

There are many masters of the three major forces, among them Ogudo, Bitian, Li Yuefeng and others are all in the second level of the Origin God. Their divine bodies are refined and strong, and they have infinite power even without using the secrets.

However, every Source God-level powerhouse was surrounded by at least a hundred marauders, rushing to kill them without fear of death.

What they lack in strength, they make up for in numbers. The predators rely on their numbers, so they are not at a disadvantage.

On the contrary, once the battle drags on and Ogudo and the others consume too much strength, it will be difficult to remain unbreakable, and they will most likely be worn down to death.

The situation is not optimistic.

Fanhe took a deep breath and said calmly: "We can't waste time."

"I think so too."

Shi Yan's voice exploded like thunder, and a bloody and violent aura suddenly surged in like a blood-colored cloud. Inside it, he seemed to have become a demon in purgatory. From every aperture, streaks of pale blood suddenly flew out. The tentacles are as demonic as they are extremely evil.

At the same time, Shi Yan stood on the spiritual platform in the blood-colored cloud, and flames shot out.

Every flame is a kind of heavenly fire. This unique life form has a special soul shape and is not bound by the soul confinement platform at all, and its power is not affected at all.

Nine Nether Soul-eating Flames, Bijue Corpse Fires, Suzaku True Fires, Yinling Ghost Fires, Earth Core Fires, and World-Destroying Thunder Flames are six kinds of sky fires with different attributes. They are like the essence of flame elves, dragging their bright tail wings. Weaving in and out of the crowd.

When a warrior from the three major forces is imprisoned on the soul altar and unable to release his secret power, once he is targeted by the sky fire, he will immediately be extremely embarrassed, or his body will be burned to death, or he will be directly poured out. Entering the sea of ​​consciousness, obliterating all the soul altars.

As soon as the sky fire came out, the battle that was originally evenly matched suddenly turned into a one-sided situation.

Not to mention those who were in the God King realm, even those who had reached the Origin God realm such as Ogudo were in extremely miserable situations under the cover of the sky fire. They were helpless and had no choice but to run for their lives.

Fanhe, who was still preparing to resolve the battle quickly, showed panic for the first time when he saw the shocking change in the situation. He couldn't help shouting: "Get back for now!"

In the soul confinement platform, the soul altar is bound, and the secret power cannot be used. The three major forces are no match for the sky fire. Only by retreating to the outside world can they be safe.

Fanhe's loud shout awakened many powerful men from the three major forces.

Without any hesitation, even Fan He, who was about to attack with all his strength, temporarily stopped his attack, retreated in shock, and returned along the original path.

Ogudo and his party did not dare to stay any longer. Regardless of the fact that their subordinates were killed, they retreated at extremely high speeds and returned directly to the center of the illusion formation from the Soul Confinement Platform.

The originally fierce battle was completely reversed due to the appearance of sky fire, and it ended in a hurry.

Nearly half of the corpses of the three major forces were left in the soul confinement platform. Each corpse died in a different state. Either the divine body was burned, or the soul altar exploded, or it was charred by lightning. - Most were killed by skyfire in a short period of time.

The looters also died tragically, but compared to the three major forces, the number was much smaller. They were all killed instantly by Fanhe, Ogudo and others.

What was originally a brutal battle was a bit anticlimactic and ended in a hurry. Everyone was a little stunned and looked slightly stunned.

Clusters of flames danced in the Soul Confinement Platform, drawing beautiful and magnificent lines of fire, gradually gathering and stopping beside Shi Yan.

His eyes gradually returned to their normal color, and Shi Yan's expression did not show any trace of joy. On the contrary, it was still a bit solemn.

He did not look at Feng Ke and the others who were gradually approaching. He squinted his eyes and stared at a stone tablet in front of him. The flower-like pattern carved on the stone tablet seemed to become... more and more delicate.

The tragic dead of the three major forces and the plunderers did not have a trace of energy flowing to him. When everyone was fighting, the death aura of those tragic dead turned into gray threads and gradually merged into a stone tablet - it was the stone The one seen on the rock.

The strange flowers on the stone tablet were originally just patterns, but now they are so delicate and beautiful, as if they have come alive, and even have bright colors.

The iron cable in the center of the stone tablet shone with a faint crystal light, without any rust, as if it had been washed away, with a faint trace of energy flowing.

Many of the dead died tragically, with pieces of flesh and blood falling onto the iron ropes. All the essence of flesh and blood had been drained away, leaving only a dry skin. Even the bones were softened, and the marrow in them seemed to have been sucked dry.

The stone tablet, with its strange flower pattern, gradually showed a beautiful luster, as if it had a wide open mouth... "Something's not right." Shi Yan whispered.

Following his gaze, everyone also looked at the flower pattern on the stone tablet. The eyes of the alchemist Jester were shining brightly, as if he was trying hard to recall something, his face was trembling, and he was a little bit sincere. Fear and anxiety.

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(To be continued)