Chapter 331

Lin Tiannan's figure flew upside down, his face was pale, but he didn't let out a scream, he fell heavily on the ground, his figure rolled continuously, and rolled into the darkness not far away.

"What about you? Are you also here to kill me?" Dan smiled warmly and walked slowly towards the crowd.

Li Chunjun's face was gloomy, his eyes flickered, as if he had made a major decision, he shook his head slowly: "The old man is here to negotiate terms with you."

"Oh?" There was a smile on the corner of Dan's mouth, revealing a little bit of doubt, but Zhao Wujiang who was not far away felt that Dan was always focusing on himself.

"Li Chunjun!"

Lin Tiannan, who hadn't screamed just now, let out a shrill roar at this moment, trying to stop Li Chunjun from speaking further.

Li Chunjun's body trembled, he clasped his fists, bowed slightly and said: "I am willing to serve you as the master, and I only ask you to let the people present."

He originally thought that Dan was not completely out of trouble, and he could use the power of Suiren to seal him, but now, he knew that he had no chance. As soon as Dan appeared, he knew that everyone was not a united general, and they couldn't defeat him at all.

Zhao Wujiang and the others were stunned for a moment, staring at Lingnan Sword God Li Chunjun in disbelief.

"You?" Dan seemed to think of something funny, with a sarcasm in his smile:

"You one? For all?"

As soon as Dan's sarcasm came out, Lin Tiannan let out another shrill cry.

"Ah ah ah ah ah"

Then his eyes were red, and he rushed to Dan bravely. He didn't want to see his long-time friend begging for mercy.

With an eternal smile on Dan's face, he raised his finger and lightly tapped towards Lin Tiannan's eyebrows. There was no mighty aura, but the aura of palpitations in the world reached its peak. In the next moment, Lin Tiannan would turn into mustard powder, forever disappear.

Suddenly there was a sound of thunder, and a figure appeared in front of Lin Tiannan, dressed in black robes like black ink, full of murderous aura, it was Zhao Wujiang.

A phantom vaguely appeared behind him, not the original three feet, only nearly six feet, about equal to Zhao Wujiang's height, with yin and yang flowing in black and white.

This is his current Dharma world, which has reached the perfect state, and merged with his body. He slapped it with a palm, and a black vortex appeared in his hand, bursting out with a shocking suction force, as if it wanted to swallow everything .

The black vortex hit the power of the gods that Dan randomly pointed out, and when the two touched, the air wailed for a moment, like the patriarch of an ancient tribe blowing a bone xun, and the "buzzing" sound turned into gray and white ripples visible to the naked eye and scattered in all directions , raised a strong wind, rolled up dust, and blown away Zhao Wujiang's long hair.

"You are far behind Yao Chonghua."

Dan stared at Zhao Wujiang, with a look of joy on his face, as well as a fierce killing intent spanning thousands of years.

Zhao Wujiang stopped the furious Lin Tiannan with one hand, and carried his back behind his back with the other, the vortex in his palm collapsed and disappeared, the corner of his mouth was faintly bloodstained, obviously he had been injured in the short confrontation just now.

With a faint smile on his cheeks, his tone was steady:
"You too."

The smile on Dan's face froze for a moment, and his heart ignited with great anger. He could endure the jumping of ants, but he could never bear others saying that he was worse than Yao Chonghua.

"Today, this deity will crush you!" Dan said with a grim face:

"Aren't you going to save this bald man? I will kill him first!
Then kill everyone around you one by one.

This deity wants you to see that all people die because of you! "

As soon as the words fell, Lin Tiannan beside Zhao Wujiang exploded into blood mist, and the blood rain sprayed half of Zhao Wujiang's face. He raised his sleeve to wipe away the blood, expressionless.

"Tiannan!" Li Chunjun let out a mournful roar, his long white hair was windless, and his right hand was suddenly held on his chest, and he slowly moved outwards. In an instant, the world was filled with sword energy, and he glared angrily:

"Sword 33!"

He pulled out a long sword from his body, the sword body was white and stained with blood, and each section was row upon row, like a human bone.

Then the white bone sword shattered into sharp bone fragments, floating around Li Chunjun.

The world seems to be still, and Dan's eyes are indifferent to all living beings. He smiles, and there is sarcasm and contempt in his laughter:
"Mere mortals want to kill gods?"

"A sealed person, a false god."

Li Chunjun stepped on straw sandals, and the sackcloth trembled in the sword aura. With his two fingers together, he slammed forward, and countless bone fragments formed a long river of sword aura, turning into a bone dragon, just like Li Chunjun's life, wandering, fierce, Without an enemy, he ran towards Dan.

Heaven and earth change.

At the same time, Zhao Shou appeared behind Dan, jumped up, and struck Dan's head with a mountain ax in his hand.

The earth was also trembling, endless bronze light seemed to rush down from the nine heavens, split the black earth, and turned into a bronze light tripod ten feet away from Dan Zhou's body, with three legs and two ears.

"Ding Ding Tianxia!"

Ji Jichang's voice was old, his white eyebrows were flying, and he was holding a light tripod in the distance, his eyes showed murderous intent.

Qing Mu, the head of the Kunlun clan, stepped back, half hidden in the darkness, holding a small bronze mirror in his hand, and a vicissitudes of life tree appeared on the mirror surface.

This square of heaven and earth seemed to be unable to bear so much power, humming and trembling constantly, and Dan was still laughing, and the laughter continued. He covered his face to stop his own smile, and then showed a face of extreme contempt:
"An ant may shake a tree without knowing whether it is dead or alive."

He opened his mouth angrily, opened his bloody mouth, and directly devoured the dragon with sword energy and bones. When he devoured the dragon with sword energy, one of his big hands was already pressing on Zhao Shou's chest behind him.

"Bang." There was a dull sound in Zhao Shou's chest, a mouthful of blood suddenly spewed out of his mouth, and he stepped back.

"Humph."

Dan snorted, and lightly pressed down with his right hand, the Sifang Guangding shattered directly, turned into bronze mustard powder, and fell to the ground:

"You guys are really miserable, aren't you?"

"Crack." A mountain ax slashed straight into Dan's head, and his taunt was interrupted forcefully.

He looked sideways in disbelief, and saw Zhao Shou whose cheeks were covered in blood. He wondered in his heart, wasn't this person repelled by himself?

"Ahh." Zhao Shou roared angrily, gripped the mountain ax tightly with both hands, and pressed down suddenly, there was a tearing sound, and Dan's head was split in half.

The strange thing is that there is no blood flowing out of the head, and there is no brain flower or the like in it, only a clear, colorless liquid.

"The power of Shennong?" Dan was slightly startled, a pupil of light shot out from his right head, containing the power of destroying the world, and in his right eye was the power of Emperor Shun's double pupil.

The pupil light pierced Zhao Shou's body directly, and a huge blood hole appeared in his body, piercing his body to pieces, but the next moment, another Zhao Shou walked out of his broken body, holding the same mountain axe , slashing hard at Dan's neck.

"Sure enough, it is the power of Shennong. You should have comprehended the seal of Shennong, right?"

The two halves of Dantian on each side opened their mouths to let out giggles, not paying any attention to Zhao Shou's attack.

"Plant me in spring, and reap countless me in autumn!"

(End of this chapter)

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