Divine Conspiracy: Starting from adding points to the strongest on the surface

But is fear useful?

The Great Master doesn’t know.

She already had the intention of retreating.

If he didn't leave this ghost place, there was a high possibility that he would be killed by Fan Wu from Prisoner's Dragon Temple. This is not something she can accept. She doesn't want to die as an evil god.

But the question is, can I escape? When he saw a slash that illuminated the sky and the earth flying towards him, the Great Master realized that he could not escape today.

Every eye on her body was emitting a beam of black light, trying to block such a slash.

But when those dense bunches of black light collided with the brilliant slashes from the Demon-Breaking Sword, those black lights were shattered like mirror flowers and water moon.

Can't stop it!

It can't be stopped at all!

“Ahhhhh!

! "Such a slash once again left deep sword marks on the Great Lord's body. Her body was already crisscrossed with deep sword marks.

You can feel the terrifying sword intent on every sword mark, and just looking at it makes your eyes sore.

Not to mention the Great Master who had withstood such a blow.

The severe pain made it impossible for her to control her thoughts, nor could she control her instinctive reaction of screaming.

Peng!

!

A sudden blow severely injured the great venerable's abdomen.

Each of the Great Master's eyes suddenly widened.

Each eye spurted out bright red blood, dyeing her huge body red, but it was the ghost shadow behind Fan Wu that hit the great venerable in the abdomen with a very hard punch.

This punch directly dented the Great Venerable's abdomen, followed by a slash from Fan Wuduan's Demonic Sword.

Uh-huh!

!

A very thin white line spread from the left side of the great venerable's waist to the right side of his waist.

This sword.

Cut in half!

The upper half of the great venerable's huge body slowly slid to one side uncontrollably. The intense pain filled her heart with unbelievable emotions.

The evil ghost shadow did not stop the movement of his hands, and the two huge fists continued to bombard the body of the great venerable.

The great venerable's body was constantly blasted with big holes one after another by the shadow of evil spirits.

For the great venerable master, the attack of the evil ghost shadow is actually neither painful nor itchy, at least compared to the slash of the Demon-Breaking Sword, it is not particularly painful.

But such painless attacks are constantly wearing away the physical body of the Great Venerable, causing the Great Venerable's physical body to be continuously consumed and shrunk.

If the Great Master himself...is a very majestic iceberg, then the Evil Ghost Path is like an icebreaker that digs the iceberg.

It is difficult for the iceberg to feel pain, but it can make the iceberg continue to shrink and continue to die.

What's even more fatal is that the evil ghost path is now a phantom and does not need Fan Wu to control it.

In other words, the ghost shadow no longer needs to simply imitate Fan Wu's movements. It can now attack the great venerable freely.

The disadvantage is that he cannot leave Fan Wu too far.

Like a protective ghost.

Uh-huh!

!

Uh-huh!

!

boom!

!

boom!

!

The slashes of the Demon-Breaking Sword... and the fists of the Evil Ghost Dao Phantom all gave the Great Lord Evil God endless despair and pain.

The upper half of the great venerable's body slowly slid down to the ground, while her lower half... was struck by Fan Wu's evil ghost shadow, and by the successive bombardments and slashes of the Demon-Breaking Sword in Fan Wu's hands. Underneath, it had turned into a pile of debris.

The approach of death gave the Great Lord a very bad premonition. At such a moment, she still wanted to continue struggling and survive.

However.

The great venerable suddenly noticed the sound of slight footsteps in front of her... When every eye on her body stared over there, she could see Fan Wu holding the Demon-Breaking Sword. I don't know when The head that was already standing in front of the upper half of her body stood there like an iron tower.

A pair of eyes suddenly appeared on the great venerable's huge face that made it difficult to see the facial features. Such a pair of eyes were staring at Fan Wu in front of him, or rather staring at Fan Wu's hand, which made her The extremely feared Demon-Severing Sword.

The Great Master felt that even if Fan Wu was now stronger than her, without such a demon-breaking sword, Fan Wu would not have been able to cut herself into such an embarrassing state.

"You and I are both beings chosen by the Immortal Lord of the Art of Creation, why are we killing each other here?" The Great Lord spoke out again, and this time he was not angrily scolding Fan Wu, but seemed to be thinking about fighting with Fan Wu was discussing something.

"Oh?" General Fan put the Demon-Breaking Sword on his shoulder and said with interest, "Are you giving in?"

"..." The Great Master's facial expression became extremely distorted.

She didn't want to admit that she had given in, but what she was doing now was indeed giving in.

But why is this damn Dragon Prisoner Fan Wu's mouth so poisonous?

The Great Lord decided... that he should lower his proud head for the time being, and then look for a better opportunity to kill Fan Wu, the Prisoner of the Dragon, instead of today, because today is very unfavorable for her.

She had none of the three aspects of the right time, right place, and right people. This time, she took the initiative to conflict with the morning god, which was careless.

The Great Venerable decided... to use a trick to confuse Fan Wu.

She felt that relying on her trickery and scheming for so many years, it would be no problem to deceive a guy in his early twenties...

However.

Before the Great Venerable could organize her words and want to say something, she saw Fan Wu in front of her, who had actually raised the Demon-Slaying Sword!

Fan Wu's action made the Great Venerable's eyes widen.

Damn it!

Is Fan Wu of the Prison Dragon Temple so murderous? Does she really want to kill herself? What good does it do for him to kill an evil god like me?

Could it be that this damn guy was just for the so-called justice? Such a noble behavior, can this damn Fan Wu of the Prison Dragon Temple do it?

The Great Venerable thought... she knew Fan Wu quite well. She felt that this guy would not do such a thing. He wanted to kill her so much, so he must have other purposes.

And such a purpose could bring many other benefits to Fan Wu of Prison Dragon Temple.

Swish!

!

The Great Venerable had no way to block or dodge the sword that was so close.

The slash from the Demon-Slaying Sword directly cut her upper body in half again!

"Ah ... In the blink of an eye, the upper half of the Great Venerable's body was instantly chopped into countless pieces, causing the Great Venerable's consciousness to fall into a state of downtime.

There was only one head, which Fan Wu had no way to chop into pieces, because the Great Venerable's huge head was indeed a bit too hard, and Fan Wu could only leave a lot of sword marks on the head.

Such sword marks were left by slashing in the air. Obviously, the slashing of the Demon-Severing Sword was not enough to bring the most fatal blow to the Great Venerable.

Fan Wu approached the huge head of the Great Venerable in a few steps and stabbed the Demon-Severing Sword in his hand directly into it!

Compared with the size of the head, the Demon-Severing Sword was like a silver needle.

But even so, the Demon-Severing Sword, like a silver needle, gave the Great Venerable's head the most fatal injury.

The power of the Demon-Severing Sword was destroying the Great Venerable's huge head. Let her head, like a melting ice cube, continue to melt.

The head of the Great Venerable turned into a pool of yellow water, and the screams from her mouth were extremely weak.

Despair had spread throughout the consciousness of the Great Venerable.

The Great Venerable had already fallen into a confused and desperate consciousness, and at this moment, it fell into silence!

It was also at this moment that her huge head had completely turned into a large pool of yellow water.

Such a large pool of yellow water flowed into the ground along the huge cracks in the ground.

This was the liquid that flowed out after an evil god was killed. I am afraid that such liquid will make it impossible for this area to grow a single plant for at least hundreds of years.

[You successfully killed the "Great Venerable", congratulations on your free attribute points: 100 points! ]

At the moment when Fan Wu completely killed the Great Venerable, the system prompt about killing the Great Venerable also appeared.

"Huh!" Fan Wu held the Demon-Slaying Sword and exhaled heavily, saying with emotion: "It was really a life-and-death battle. If I hadn't held so many free attribute points in my hand, I would have died in the hands of the Great Venerable. This guy is still very powerful."

I don't know if the Great Venerable, who had been killed by him, would be angry and come back to life if he heard such a sentence?

To be honest.

Fan Wu felt that the Great Venerable was also an equal enemy of his. After such a top enemy was killed by him.

That kind of comfort from the heart.

It can't be described in words.

Anyway...

It's very cool!

And killing a Great Venerable also gave him a lot of free attribute points. He actually exploded a hundred free attribute points. This is definitely the most attribute points Fan Wu has exploded.

[Name: Fan Wu]

[Life: 257.5 + (+20%)]

[Strength: 257.5 + (+40%)]

[Skills: Xingxiu Sword Art lv2 (0/100), Sha Gui Dao lv2 (0/250), Nirvana Finger lv2 (0/250)]

[Free attribute points: 100]

Looking at his free attribute point balance, which once again broke through three digits, Fan Wu was still very satisfied.

He spent a lot of effort to kill the Great Venerable. If he didn't get anything, wouldn't it be a waste of effort and energy?

Fortunately, the Great Venerable was very powerful and gave him 100 free attribute points before he died.

It was really hard for Fan Wu to refuse.

So he accepted it without hesitation.

The Earth God of Guyuan County, the Great Zhou Imperial City Underworld Punishing Evil God, the Evil God of Witches and Immortals, the Great Lord Evil God... Fan Wu counted them carefully and found that the Great Lord seemed to be the fourth "god" he had killed. Even if she is just a country evil god.

The world seemed to be quiet now, and Fan Wu couldn't even feel the slightest breeze blowing by.

The thunderclouds in the night sky had already been completely shattered by the aftermath.

The dim moonlight fell on this devastated land.

If it weren't for the devastated scene in front of me.

I'm afraid not many people know that such a terrifying battle between humans and gods took place here.

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"Is this... should this be considered the end?" Liu Feng had already climbed up from the ground, with a look of horror written on his face.

He was in a state of embarrassment, and his throat was surging: "So, did the Great Venerable Evil God win, or did Priest Fan Wu win? It should... it should be Priest Fan Wu, right?"

In a short period of time, the impression the Great Master gave Liu Feng could be described as very terrifying.

But no matter how terrifying the Great Lord is...

Compared to Taoist Master Fan Wu, who impressed him more deeply, it seemed a little bit lacking.

After all, Liu Feng still knows quite well what kind of achievements Taoist Fan Wu has.

He knew that Taoist Master Fan Wu had killed two righteous gods and an evil god of witches and immortals.

Among them, the Witch Immortal Evil God, he watched helplessly as Taoist Fan Wu killed him.

And the great venerable one!

In Liu Feng's eyes, the Great Venerable Evil God... is certainly very powerful, but he doesn't know what kind of outrageous achievements this Great Venerable Evil God has.

so.

In his heart, he was more inclined to believe that Master Fan Wu would win the final victory, and he also hoped that Master Fan Wu would win the final victory.

After all, if Master Fan Wudao were defeated, wouldn't the three of them who were so close to each other suffer?

Isn't it possible that he will be killed by the Great Master?

Thinking of this, Liu Feng couldn't help but shudder.

He kept praying and chanting in his mouth.

What he said... was naturally to curse the Great Master for losing, and then hope that Master Fan Wu would win.

"It was Taoist Master Fan Wu who won!" Xing Fengzi, who was next to him, slowly exhaled. There was uncontrollable excitement in his tone. No matter how hard he tried to calm down, he could not hide this emotion. Excited.

Just listen to Xing Fengzi say: "Didn't you see that the huge body of the Great Venerable Evil God has disappeared? Didn't you feel that the Great Venerable's strange aura also disappeared? Yet?"

"Uh..." Liu Feng scratched his head in embarrassment. Although he could see that the Great Lord's body was missing, to be honest, he did not feel that the Great Lord's aura was missing.

After all, his perception ability is not as good as Xing Fengzi's.

If the facts are true, it is as what the Taoist priest Xing Fengzi said.

In the battle between Taoist Fan Wu and the Great Venerable.

It was Taoist Fan Wu who won the final victory. Does that mean that Taoist Fan Wu killed a god again?

hiss!

!

Liu Feng couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

Regardless of whether they are good gods or evil gods, in his eyes, they are all aloof and unattainable existences. Anyway, it's not like a small figure like him who can provoke the opponent's existence.

But it happened that such an evil god was killed by Taoist Fan Wu.

It’s unbelievable!

"The time of half a stick of incense." Yun Jiuqing behind Liu Feng said: "I have been counting slowly from the moment the great venerable appeared. Fan Daozhang killed the great venerable when he appeared. Only half the time of burning incense has passed."

Yun Jiuqing's tone was filled with emotion and exclamation: "It shows that the Great Venerable Evil God is still more powerful than the Witch Immortal Evil God. In the hands of Daozhang Fan, the Witch Immortal Evil God cannot even last half a stick of incense."

"But this great venerable evil god was actually able to hold on for half a stick of incense under the hands of Daozhang Fan before he was killed by Daozhang Fan."

"Her gold content is much higher than that of the Witch Fairy and Evil God. In the words of Daochang Fan, it is..."

"The Great Master is more pure than the Witch Immortal!"

In the sight of the three of them.

The land in front has cracked into huge cracks like canyons.

Large areas of land have already collapsed, forming huge potholes one after another that are so deep that people don't know how deep they are. There are even many mountains that have collapsed long ago.

They didn't know how to describe the scene they saw. Anyway, they felt like they were in the place where the fight just happened.

Even in very marginal areas, I am afraid they will be shattered by the terrifying aftermath.

Taoist Master Fan Wu has reached a height that they cannot reach. Such a height, even if it takes them several lifetimes, they will not be able to catch up.

…

time.

passage.

After Fan Wu and others had left this area for several days, a group of people came to the place where Fan Wu and the Great Venerable were fighting. The skin of this group of people all looks like a wheat color that has been exposed to the sun all year round, and all of them are tall and tall.

At a glance, one can tell that this group of people are from the Great Yan Dynasty.

Their footsteps suddenly stopped, and they opened their eyes and looked ahead at the completely unfamiliar area.

There was a look of astonishment written on each of their faces.

This group of people from the Great Yan Dynasty looked confused.

"Hiss! Mr. Ambassador... we shouldn't have gone the wrong way, right?" One of the men, who was at least 1.9 meters tall, swallowed secretly and wondered: "We are definitely not in some strange place by mistake. ?"

"Even if this trade route has not been traveled by anyone for many years, it shouldn't be like this, right?"

This group of people from the Great Yan Dynasty are obviously the same group of Great Yan envoys who went to the Great Zhou Dynasty!

They came back from the Zhou Dynasty.

In fact, they didn't want to come back so early, but the problem was that with the turmoil happening in the Great Zhou Dynasty, as envoys of the Great Yan Dynasty, they were really too conspicuous.

Some people are even wondering whether they, the envoys of the Great Yan Dynasty, are also connected with the Blood Gu Sect? Is it related to the one who wants to rebel against King Zhenhai?

God sees you in pity!

Even though they didn't know anything, they suddenly discovered that the Zhou Dynasty was in civil strife. Even they only knew roughly what happened that day through some rumors in the market.

They felt that the prince of the Zhou Dynasty who was about to ascend the throne should be considered a relatively open-minded person and would not doubt them.

Because they really didn't do anything, no matter what Zhenhai King or the Blood Gu Sect, it had nothing to do with them.

But the problem is that they also understand that even the Prince of Zhou will not doubt them, but the same cannot be said for others.

To be on the safe side, it is better to leave the Zhou Dynasty, a place of right and wrong, quickly to avoid getting into trouble out of thin air.

As for whether their sudden departure would make them feel like there was no silver in this place, they no longer cared about it.

Saving your own life is the most important thing.

And in order not to be followed by some interested people, they even took a more remote road back home.

They also learned from an older map that Qiulong County of the Great Zhou Dynasty could lead to their Great Yan Dynasty.

This road is said to have been abandoned for at least ten years.

It was once a trade road used by two dynasties, and some small businessmen would follow this road.

They don't know why it was abandoned. Anyway, they only know that this road is safe, and they will return to the Great Yan Dynasty through this road.

But the current situation is somewhat different from what they expected.

Is what they see in front of them really their Great Yan Dynasty? When did their Great Yan Dynasty have such a place?

This group of envoys from the Great Yan Dynasty had puzzled looks in their eyes, so they wondered if they had gone the wrong way?

"We didn't go the wrong way, because I can see that it seemed to have become like this not long ago. Because the soil on the ground is very fresh, just like cultivated land, which has just been plowed by cattle and horses. Similar."

The oldest envoy in the Great Yan Dynasty, with a very solemn expression, answered.

"Did...didn't you go the wrong way?" The other envoys from the Great Yan Dynasty all had dumbfounded expressions.

The place in front of me seemed to have been ravaged by countless natural disasters.

And...this is actually what happened in recent days?

Are you kidding me?

If the person who said such words was not their envoy, they would all suspect that someone was talking nonsense.

At this time, the old envoy continued to speak: "If I guessed correctly, this should be man-made. Even if it is not man-made, it should be caused by monsters or evil spirits. "

His words made everyone dumbfounded.

Is this man-made? What's the matter? What is evil about?

What kind of person, what kind of evil spirit, can do this?

Simply unheard of.

A young envoy secretly swallowed his saliva and asked weakly to the old envoy: "My lord, are you kidding us?"

"What good does it do me to tease you juniors?" the old envoy asked with a frown.

There was also deep horror in his pair of cloudy old eyes.

Obviously, even he himself didn't quite believe his guess, but the scene he saw in front of him was not fake.

"Have you seen that side?" The old envoy pointed in one direction and said to the juniors.

The other people immediately looked in the direction pointed by his finger.

Then they saw the mountain.

There is a huge imprint.

Such a huge mark, if they saw it correctly, it seemed to be a palm print, right?

hiss!

How outrageous is this?

What an exaggeration?

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