Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times (Doomsday Strongest Cards Supplier)

Jianming's absolute confidant had been almost killed in the previous battle, and now these Heavenly Sword Palace practitioners chose to serve and follow because they were afraid of Jianming's power.

As for now, Jianming's death is 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 kill him in the end, I am afraid that he will be a waste in this life.

Now go up and flatter, there is really no need for this.

In that case, why did you choose to fight for the sword?

Why did you work so hard before? That's because I want to get something from Jianming...

For example, he 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 Palace Master of the Tianjian Palace in the future, so that they could adapt to the rising tide...

Or, I think he is the young palace master, and 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's the point of talking about other things?

In the black and white time, only this blood looks dazzling!

Jianming glanced back, the fierce look in his eyes completely overlapped with the color of slaughter...

All of this made him extremely angry!

Only by killing can we start a new life!

"You... all be damned!"

Jianming's eyes are full of blood, and the hatred in his heart is monstrous!

Just at this moment, even if it is resentful, what can it be?

The attack is coming...

Fang Fan's eyes turned to Jianming, holding the Heaven Slaying Sword, waving a sword lightly...

The combat power explodes directly...

sonorous...

"puff……"

The Heaven Slaying Sword in Fang Fan's hand and the Quasi-Saint-level long sword in Jianming's hand collided, making a harsh sound.

"You are really dying."

Fang Fan commented indifferently all the way, and immediately pressed down the Heaven Slaying Sword, ready to end it directly...

Jianming was suddenly shocked. When he chose Fangfan to attack just now, he really didn't expect so much. Now that he calmed down, the whole person was instantly stunned...

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

"don't want……"

"You can't kill me!"

"I'm the Young Palace Master of the Heavenly Sword Palace! My father is the Palace Master of the Heavenly Sword Palace! He won't let you go!"

"Let me go, our grievances will be written off..."

"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 single hair of me? Thousands of practitioners in my Tianjian Palace will torture you to death..."

"It's not just you, everyone around you will be buried with you... Your death situation will be completely determined..."

click...

Sometimes you don't need so much nonsense, things that can be solved with a single sword.

A blood-colored head fell from the air, and the corpse was separated. This was the final fate of Jianming!

"According to the bet, you should kneel and commit suicide..."

"Tsk...I didn't expect that I would do it for 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 coldly, and there were bright lights in his eyes...

Immediately, he stretched out his hand and took the storage ring of Jianming and the quasi-sacred long sword that supported the extreme peak in his hand...

"The ultimate quasi-holy sword, at least a thousand star cores..."

"In this storage ring..."

"Just hundreds of billions of top-quality divine crystals? A star core is not worth it... Poor ghost!"

"There are quite a few healing cards and supply cards..."

Fang Fan pouted and muttered to himself.