The strongest card supplier of the god-level system in the apocalypse

Chapter 1240
Jianming's absolute confidants were almost killed in the previous battles, and the current Tianjian Palace practitioners chose to serve and follow because they were afraid of Jianming's power.

As for now, Jian Ming's doom is already doomed...

Either kneel down and commit suicide, or be tortured to death by the power of divine punishment!
Even if the power of divine punishment fails to destroy him in the end, I am afraid that he will be a useless person in this life.

There is really no need to go up to curry favor now.

If this is the case, why choose to work hard for the sword?
Why did you work so hard before?That's because I want to get something from Jian Ming...

For example, they took a fancy to his position as the Young Palace Master, and felt that he would definitely be able to take over the position of the Heavenly Sword Palace Palace Master in the future, so that they could follow the rising tide...

Or, I feel that he is the Young Palace Master, if he doesn't obey the order, he may be targeted in the future...

All in all, it's all about profit!
Now that the interests have been terminated, what is the point of talking about other things?

In the time of black and white, only this blood looks bright and eye-catching!

Jian Ming glanced back, the ferocious expression in his eyes completely overlapped with the color of killing...

All of this made him extremely angry!

Only by killing can a new life be opened!
"You... all damned!"

Jian Ming's eyes were filled with blood, and the hatred in his heart was overwhelming!
But at this moment, even if you resent me, so what?

The raid is coming...

Fang Fan looked at Jianming, holding the Heavenly Zhanjian, and swung the sword lightly...

The combat power exploded directly...

sonorous...

"puff……"

The Zhantian sword in Fang Fan's hand collided with the quasi-holy long sword in Jianming's hand, making an ear-piercing sound.

"You, you really want to die."

Fang Fan commented all the way indifferently, and then directly pressed down the Heavenly Zhanjian, ready to end it directly...

Jian Ming was taken aback suddenly. When he chose Fang Fan to launch an attack just now, he really didn't expect so much. Now that he calmed down, he was instantly stunned...

He felt that death was coming slowly... everything in front of him gradually became unreal...

"don't want……"

"You can't kill me!"

"I am the Young Palace Master of Heavenly Sword Palace! My father is the Palace Master of Heavenly Sword Palace! He will not let you go!"

"Let me go, our grievances will be wiped out..."

"Don't...don't...I don't want to die...I really don't want to die...don't kill me...don't kill me..."

"Do you dare to touch a hair of my hair? Tens of thousands of practitioners in my Heavenly Sword Palace will torture and kill you..."

"Not only you, everyone around you will be buried with you... Your death will be completely determined..."

click...

Sometimes there is no need for so much nonsense, and things can be solved with one sword.

A bloody head fell from the sky, and the body was separated. This is the final fate of Jianming!

"According to the bet, you should kneel down and kill yourself..."

"Tsk... I didn't expect it to be done by me in the end..."

"If God does evil, you can still live, but if you do it yourself, you can't live!"

Fang Fan said something coldly, and there were flashes of light in his eyes...

Immediately, he stretched out his hand, and took the storage ring of Jian Ming and the long sword that supported the pinnacle of quasi-holy rank in his hand...

"Extreme quasi-holy long sword, at least a thousand star cores..."

"Inside this storage ring..."

"Only hundreds of billions of top-grade god crystals? A single star core is not worth it... Poor ghost!"

"There are a lot of healing cards and supply cards..."

Fang Fan curled his lips and made a complaint to himself.

(End of this chapter)