The death of the emperor is inevitable, but the truth is that he is still alive.

Ning Fan is already exhausted!

In the eyes of the world, this great emperor is about to reach his end, and it is impossible for him to leave alive in such a bad situation.

This is the tragic end of an emperor, which may cause some waves in people’s hearts, but no one is willing to take action except Wu Suzhi.

In a situation where death is inevitable, go to offend Beimang?

Unwise!

Ning Fan is roaring, even though he is almost collapsed, but he seems to still want to tell the world that even if he dies, he is still the king who is high above!

The dozen giants who suddenly took action seemed to be the last straw that broke the camel’s back.

But… this camel seems a little big.

After killing a giant in a nearly crazy state, Ning Fan did not stop at all. His bloodstained body rushed out again.

His whole body seemed unable to support his killing state. He was swaying, as if he would fall down in the next second without anyone’s help.

“Kill him!”

“Ning Fan no longer has any fighting power. He is just a paper tiger now!”

Suddenly, the other giants roared in anger. They were actually frightened by Ning Fan’s appearance just now, which made them feel very humiliated!

How could they be afraid of a toothless tiger and a god who came down the mountain!

Only by killing, killing Ning Fan, can the haze that quietly arises in their hearts be completely dissipated, so they must defeat Ning Fan!

But what no one expected was that Ning Fan, who seemed to be about to fall down with the wind, actually held up his broken body and burst out with supreme killing power!

Holding the Tianhuang Sword, clenched in both hands, sweat dripping from his forehead, he roared, raised the sword fiercely, and killed the Great Saint in front of him.

At the same time, Ning Fan spat out blood again, his feet softened, and his body fell to the ground.

It seemed… he couldn’t hold on any longer.

“Kill!”

Seeing this scene, those giants who were a little frightened gnashed their teeth and attacked Ning Fan again. They felt that the opportunity had come.

But Ning Fan, who fell to the ground, burst out with dazzling light all over his body, and then soared into the air, bursting out with a more terrifying fighting power than before, and the head of the person fell to the ground with his sword!

“Ning Fan burned the last of his blood and energy. Even if the gods came, they couldn’t save him.”

“It’s over. An emperor has set everything on fire. Ning Fan is defending his dignity with his own life!”

“A supreme saint, the king of a dynasty, cannot be underestimated by anyone even if he dies.”

“But in the end, he still has to die, doesn’t he?”

When everyone saw the light bursting out from Ning Fan and the terrible fighting power he showed, they frowned and shook their heads, knowing that Ning Fan had already walked to the gates of hell.

Can he still survive?

They didn’t believe it!

Ning Fan burst out with unprecedented fighting power and rushed into the crowd, holding the Tianhuang Sword in his hand, his steps staggering, and the tiger’s mouth holding the sword trembling constantly.

However, he was like an old tiger, killing everyone with his heart and liver broken.

He was on the verge of collapse, and his life seemed to be extinguished at any time, but what was shocking was that he took advantage of his last strength to kill all the dozen giants who attacked at the end!

This scene made all the giants watching the battle around dumbfounded.

So fierce?

He was about to die, but he could still be so fierce, killing more than a dozen giants alone, easily and effortlessly?

Puff!!!

As if to respond to everyone’s thoughts, Ning Fan spurted out a mouthful of blood again, his feet softened, and he fell to the ground.

His eyes seemed to have lost their light, and he just sat on the ground with empty eyes, as if he had lost his soul.

“Ning Fan is finally going to die. He can no longer have any fighting power.”

“Yes, no matter how invincible and powerful he is, he will eventually die of exhaustion.”

“It’s his fault that he was too confident. He went to Wudi City to challenge Wang Xianzhi, but was finally severely injured by Wang Xianzhi and almost collapsed, which led to the current result.”

“If Ning Fan didn’t go to Wudi City, who in the world could kill him?”

Everyone sighed again.

Ning Fan burst out with the last fierce power and defended his majesty. At this moment, even the crowd watching the excitement had to admire that Ning Fan was indeed an out-and-out emperor!

“Don’t fight with Wuyazi and others. Even if you have to sacrifice your own life, you must give Ning Fan the last

“Attack, quickly!”

The man who was fighting with Liu Taibai saw Ning Fan slumped on the ground, but still alive, and his eyes were bloodshot and full of madness.

Hundreds of great saints, at this moment, were killed by the furious Wuyazi and others, more than 30 of them, and the blood of the great saints all over the ground was terrifying.

How many years has it been?

No one can remember clearly, and it is unknown how many years since such a terrible battle has occurred. Great saints fall at any time, which is unimaginable for the spectators.

“I will never admit defeat even if I fight to the last drop of blood! ”

But at this moment, Ning Fan actually stood up again with his hands on the hilt of the knife!

Huh?

Those great saints who were sighing were stunned.

Is this possible?

How can he stand up again?

There is always a loophole in a hundred precautions, not to mention that Wuyazi and others alone can’t stop these dozens of giants. There will always be someone who will free up his hands and kill Ning Fan.

Ning Fan roared again and killed with a knife.

In his body, a spiritual power blasted up into the sky, seeming to illuminate the night, so dazzling, but filled with a trace of tragic atmosphere.

“He, burned the spiritual power, now it’s good, no one else needs to take action, after burning the blood and spiritual power, Ning Fan will definitely die.”

“It’s just a matter of time. If I were these giants in Beimang, I would have to retreat now.”

“Impossible, Beimang must watch Ning Fan die! ”

Everyone started discussing again.

As a result, in the eyes of everyone, Ning Fan, who had burned the last of his spiritual power, showed his terrifying fighting power again. He raised his sword and killed, as ferocious as a tiger, and even killed ten people in a row!

……

……

Ten people, ten people again!!!

The giants who were watching the battle felt a headache.

Are you going to die or not?

Bang!

Ning Fan fell to the ground with a bang, and the Tianhuang sword in his hand also fell to the ground. His eyes were unfocused, and the amplitude of his chest heaving was It was also much smaller.

It seemed… his life was coming to an end.

But the key point was that there were not many of the hundreds of great saints who ambushed Ning Fan.

Wuyazi, Liu Taibai, Mozun, Mu Niu, Fuzi, Wu Suzhi, these six giants ranked at the top of the world, and their hands were stained with countless great saints’ blood.

In addition, Ning Fan killed more than a dozen of them with a knife, and there were less than 30 of the hundred giants left.

Let alone killing Ning Fan, they were already unable to hold on and were already showing signs of collapse.


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