Everlasting Saint King

Lu Changfeng looked up, but saw that countless soldiers behind the soldiers were lifted into the air by the powerful spiritual power, and then they were scattered and disappeared.

"It's Fang Sheng, senior!" A student pointed not far away and said, "great, it's Mr. Fang Sheng. We're saved!"

"Well, there are also a group of people from the north, two men and one woman, who seem to be from the skeleton society." Another student also said.

"A group of people came to the south, and the leader seemed to be wearing a bronze mask."

Boom!

All of a sudden, the earth trembled. It seemed that something heavy hit the ground hard. Every time, countless soldiers were blasted to the sky, and then dissipated in the air.

"It's the rest of my life. It's the rest of my life!" Lu Changfeng was overjoyed. Apart from the bombardment of the earth for the rest of his life, who can produce such a terrible force?

"Look, big brother." Sure enough, I heard Lu Changfeng's call for the rest of my life, and then a huge black iron hammer appeared in the void.

Then the hammer came down from the sky with the force of lightning.

With a loud bang, all the soldiers within a few feet around were shocked and bounced into the air. They broke one after another and turned into a thick black vitality.

"Tianlei Jue!" Lu Changfeng's right arm shot out, and a dark purple and golden spirit burst into the sky. In an instant, he killed a bloody path in the battle group, corresponding to the rest of his life.

On the other side, Fang Sheng holds a silver spear, which is like a silver dragon slaughtering in the battle group.

Where the silver spear goes, the soldiers break and disperse one after another!

In the north, under the leadership of the death god president of the skeleton society, black impermanence and ye Qiudi are like black and white twin evils. They are irresistible when they meet gods and Buddha.

The God of death was even more terrifying. He turned into a black light and shadow, flashed past the soldiers, and a large number of soldiers disappeared behind him.

"President of death, it really deserves its reputation!" Lu Changfeng couldn't help praising Fang Sheng for his skill.

In the south, the mysterious bronze man stepped forward, the earth moved and the mountains swayed. Suddenly, a bright starry sky appeared on him, and the spiritual power was rolling in the starry sky.

The bronze man, like Fang Sheng and the God of death, killed all the places where he went.

In the rest of his life, Fang Sheng, the God of death and the bronze man were pounded on all sides. In the blink of an eye, thousands of soldiers disappeared, leaving only more than 30 war kings standing in the same place.

This time, the situation on the field slightly reversed!

Lu Changfeng was at an absolute disadvantage, but with the support of Fang Sheng, death and others, this disadvantage was gradually eliminated.

However, there are still more than 30 war kings on the other side. No matter how powerful Fang Sheng, death and bronze men are, they can only fight with one against five. The remaining ten war kings still have to be dealt with by Lu Changfeng and the rest of his life.

The pressure is still high.

"Fang Sheng, here you are!" Death was the first to speak, with a solemn tone and without the slightest emotion.

"I didn't expect the legendary god of death to join in the fun!" Fang Sheng said lightly.

They just opened their mouth and said a short sentence. They couldn't hear any emotional fluctuations. A sense of terror filled the void immediately.

Fang Sheng, the second in the list of heavenly spirits, made a great success at the Qunying conference, and was as famous as chutianxun, the first in the list of heavenly spirits. They were called the peerless Shuangqiao of xuanyuezong.

The God of death is the most mysterious master of xuanyuezong. All kinds of legends about him have been spread all over xuanyuezong. Even ye Qiudi, who has always been arrogant, is willing to bow to the God of death.

It shows that the strength of the God of death has come to the point where ye Qiudi, the once-in-a-hundred-year talent of martial arts cultivation in Qingyun Town, is afraid and respected!

"Only you are qualified to be my opponent. Other people and the war kings are like mole ants!" Death said arrogantly to Fang Sheng.

Others are mole ants, including bronze man, Lu Changfeng, Chen Ruohan, the rest of his life and more than 30 battle kings on the field!

This sentence came out of death's mouth. No one thought that he was arrogant and raving.

Because, his strength is placed here, even Fang Sheng is not sure that he will defeat death.

"My dragon will come out in large numbers. I think there are at least two other people besides me. You have to keep them in mind!" Fang Sheng said.

"I can't think of anyone but Chu Tianxun!" Death snorted coldly, then pointed to Lu Changfeng and asked, "did you say him?"

Fang Sheng was noncommittal and gave a faint smile. He didn't say yes or no.

"He's not qualified!" Death said word by word.

After that, death's body turned into a black streamer. It was as fast as a soul out of the body. There was a black shadow of him in the same place.

The God of death flashed back and forth on more than 30 war kings, and in a flash, he returned to his original place.

At this time, his shadow has not dispersed, and his real body and shadow are fused together again.

The speed is incredible! But what's more terrifying is that as soon as death returned to its original place, more than 30 war kings immediately disintegrated and disappeared, and all the war puppets disappeared together! All they felt was numbness in their scalp. There were more than 30 war kings, who were equivalent to 30 strong men whose cultivation had already entered the middle stage of heaven. They were killed by death in a flash. Before people could even see how the God of death made his move, all the soldiers disappeared. Silence in the void, dead silence! Except Fang Sheng, everyone was shocked by the super high cultivation of death, and even stopped breathing. In addition to worship, kneel lick, it seems that I can't think of other words to describe people's excited and terrible mood at this time“ See, he can't even deal with one war king, and I can crush 30 war kings in an instant! " Death arrogantly said to Fang Sheng“ Besides, I haven't done my best yet If you don't do your best, you can instantly kill 30 war kings? Does that mean that if he tries his best to attack, he will not pay attention to hundreds of war kings? This sentence is more like aiming at Fang Sheng. Will your dragon come out in large numbers? A hero can't even clean up a king of war? That's ridiculous“ Lu Changfeng, what do you think? " Fang Sheng suddenly throws this thorny problem to Lu Changfeng, and then he smiles strangely“ I don't believe in any strong man Lu Changfeng said almost without hesitation: "the strong are fighting, not speaking!" When Lu Changfeng said these words, he burst out with incomparable pride and arrogance. In the face of the God of death, who can instantly kill more than 30 battle kings, Lu Changfeng is fearless and tit for tat“ What's ridiculous is that without such strength, I have the cheek to talk big. I'm really ignorant, poor The God of death turned to look at Lu Changfeng, and his whole body burst out with a sense of war. The terrifying spirit power surged out, and Lu Changfeng's whole body skeleton was about to fall apart!