You Became A Killing God At The Beginning, Why Did Your Majesty Rebel?

The sword flew away, and the dragon-headed crutch in her hand was chopped off with one sword. This scene was so shocking that the other seven great saints came to kill in an instant.

“Come to give away your lives, welcome!”

Facing the bombardment of the seven great saints, Ning Fan not only did not show any fear, but became more and more excited.

Great saints besieged?

In the world, except for the siege of the nine-level saints, who is Ning Fan afraid of?

Even those five- and six-level great saints can’t even break his defense.

“Burial of Gods!”

Ning Fan raised the sword with both hands, his body tilted slightly, and with a sky-breaking posture, the blade suddenly rose violently.

Boom! ! !

At this moment, the sky and the earth changed color.

In the originally dim void, rolling thunders emerged, like dragons struggling in the oppressive void, trying to break the sky wall.

The power of the holy weapon, coupled with Ning Fan’s perfect destructive power, when Ning Fan killed such a powerful sword, the great saints who came to kill were already terrified.

“Not good, run away!”

“How can he be so strong, how could it be!”

“Don’t run, you will die faster!”

The seven great saints were full of ferocious eyes. Seeing that Ning Fan’s sword directly shattered all the magical powers they had used, they were completely panicked.

In a hurry, they attacked again, pushed out their palms, and the spiritual power in their bodies flew directly from their palms with a whistling posture.

The spiritual power of the seven great saints turned into a beam of light, rushing forward, and blasted towards Ning Fan’s sword.

Bang! ! !

But when the knife light and the beam collided, the dark world turned into daylight, and a beam of light flew up from the collision point.

Then, the beam exploded, and the seven great saints flew out like kites with broken strings, spitting blood and screaming.

One knife, just one knife, almost smashed the seven great saints, what a shocking fighting power!

“Ning Fan!!!”

“I will fight you to the death!”

In the distance, the silver flower grandmother who had come to her senses was completely crazy, and the deep blue light was entangled on her body, and the luster kept rushing up.

The spiritual power in her body was burning, and this old woman who was once famous all over the world was completely out of control.

“Ning Fan, you and her will fight to the death, leave these bastards to me!”

“Damn you, weren’t you very arrogant just now? You used your numbers to bully me, the old lady, and now the situation has changed, and it’s my turn to be in power and not show mercy!”

Long Po, who was standing by, was so excited when she saw Ning Fan showing his power.

She couldn’t beat the seven great saints who were in their prime, and she couldn’t beat the seven great saints who were beaten?

Kill!

Whoosh, this old witch who looked like Tianshan Tonglao jumped and killed, stirring up a storm.

“You think you can do it just by burning your spiritual power?”

Ning Fan looked at Grandma Yinhua with a sneer, and then he slowly put away his Tianhuang Sword.

Chopping with a knife is not pleasant, it’s only pleasant when you punch the flesh!

“I want your life!”

Bang!

Immediately, the old woman soared into the sky, baring her teeth and claws, and rushed towards Ning Fan like an old cat.

“True Dragon Magic, kill!!!”

Ning Fan was not going to tolerate it at all, and raised his hand to use the True Dragon Magic.

A golden dragon rose up and wrapped around his body. The lifelike golden dragon made Han Qinhu below stunned, thinking that a real dragon had really appeared in the world!

The silver flower grandmother who burned her spiritual power was indeed much stronger. Ning Fan could not suppress her with the True Dragon Magic, and the two fought evenly.

The True Dragon Magic moved the void and was constantly shattered.

It seemed that the silver flower grandmother was very fierce at the moment.

After all, Ning Fan displayed such a magical power, she could block it all, and occasionally fight back and suppress Ning Fan. Isn’t this a victory in sight?

But Han Qinhu knew very well that this was a temporary combat power exchanged for spiritual power.

How much spiritual power does Granny Yinhua have?

Even if it’s blood, how much is it?

You can burn it, but how long can you burn it?

Once the spiritual power is burned out, Ning Fan will blow it up in a minute, so it seems that Granny Yinhua has a slight advantage now, but this is already the countdown to death.

“Kill the crowd, kill!”

Han Qinhu knew that he didn’t have much time left.

Once Granny Yinhua died, it would probably be him next, and this battle would be completely unpredictable.

The Beifu Army, which was already unparalleled, plus Ning Fan, such a top giant, my God, even if you move Yang Xiao here,

, and there was no way to save the situation.

“Your Highness…”

The Great Saint beside Han Qinhu had a solemn face. He was the last guarantee beside Han Qinhu. If he left, Han Qinhu would be in danger.

“What time is it, still talking nonsense, kill them!”

Han Qinhu cursed.

If they didn’t kill them and couldn’t turn the situation around, they would all die.

The Great Saint gritted his teeth, no longer hesitated, and rushed towards the crowd.

The two Great Saints who were originally chasing the Snowland Mad Lion and the Six-winged Golden Cicada had already killed their way into the crowd.

Escape, right?

Then I’ll kill your soldiers!

As a result, the Snowland Mad Lion and the Six-winged Golden Cicada had no choice but to bite the bullet and kill them. If they escaped, the Northern Palace Army would suffer.

But the third great sage’s killing was like the last straw that broke the camel’s back. For a moment, no one could stop this great sage.

“You are so brave!”

Just when the third great sage was about to kill, a sinister sneer suddenly sounded beside his ear.

“Not good!”

The great sage’s face changed drastically and he turned around and ran away.

But before he turned around, he felt his chest suddenly cold, and then he felt that all his strength was completely drained.

He used all his strength to lower his head and look at his chest.

I don’t know when a small old man appeared in front of him, with a grim smile on his face, and his palm had torn his chest open.

Then, when the palm left his body, there was already a beating heart in the old man’s palm!

Bang!

The next second, the great saint fell directly to the ground, his body twitched a few times, and then he was completely dead.

“Thirteenth Ancestor!”

“You damned bastard, if you don’t come, I will die!”

In the air, the dragon lady who was showing off her power just now exclaimed again and again.

No matter how many seven great saints were injured, they were still seven great saints!

Although they were caught off guard by the dragon lady’s sneak attack at the beginning, when they came to their senses, they became the dragon lady and began to run for their lives frantically.

If you don’t run, you will die!

Even if she ran, she was covered in blood at this moment, like a lone boat sailing in the raging sea. In the next second, perhaps a wave could smash her to pieces.

“Old witch, don’t you need the old ancestor to save you?”

The old man who came in time was not someone else, but the Thirteenth Ancestor!

When a nine-level saint appeared on the battlefield, it meant that the balance was completely tilted.