Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

A wooden knife is raised casually without any action. It naturally has the domineering edge of killing all living beings in the world.

In the sky, the martial gods who are preparing to launch an attack are all covered with sweat and hair, and their backs are cold!

In their encirclement, as a direct face to the existence of the Lingtian front, Huashen's hair stood up and his face was very white.

Don't laugh at this time. He can't even cry. He can't even breathe.

Under Lin Hao's balcony and in the living room on the first floor of the villa, although you can't directly feel Lin Hao's actions, through the transparent crystal floor to ceiling window, Ye Qing and others still clearly feel an inexplicable towering, but also feel a tension from the martial gods and flower gods.

At this moment, time is solidified.

At this point in time, different people, in different places, have different moods.

At one moment, Nanhua Qing said with a smile, "do you want to go to the balcony on the second floor? That's a wonderful thing you can't think of in your life!"

Although I didn't understand what this meant, all the girls moved one after another.

Therefore, after the comatose winter moon frost was settled on the sofa, several women ran to the second floor.

I didn't dare to go out, because I didn't want to be stared at by the new flower god again.

Nevertheless, from the outside of the room, everything on the balcony and everything in the sky is very clear and panoramic.

The first scene they came to see was the way Lin Hao raised his knife!

A wooden knife, which is easily cut and played, has no extraordinary weight and can't see any edge. However, it seems that it has the weight of mountains and the capacity of rivers and seas in his hand.

Holding such a knife, when the first ray of dawn in the morning came from the horizon and enveloped him, his back looked majestic, just like the unparalleled God of war standing on the top of ten thousand feet.

It is precisely because of this great appearance that everything else looks inferior.

At this moment, a number of well-known and respected military gods, the imperial capital, were completely reduced to a foil, which seemed dispensable.

The unbridled Flower God looks like a clown at the moment.

Nanhua qingxinxu agitation!

I haven't seen such a scene for a long time.

Today, the scene of Lin Hao's killing God and canonization of God is still fresh in my mind. I originally thought that such epic scenes would die without regret if they could be seen once in my life. I never thought that heaven had so much love. Today, she will witness such a legendary scene with her own eyes.

Because of this agitation, at this moment, her eyes were hot, her face was crimson, and her whole body was shaking uncontrollably.

Ye Qing and Qu Xin are not calm at the moment.

"What is he going to do?"

"Does he want to kill God with a wooden knife?"

"What a strange feeling. It's clearly a wooden knife, but it seems that even heaven and earth can be cut off!"

"Knife, so he can use a knife!"

"It's so hot. I feel that the whole person is burning up and the blood is boiling!"

“……”

Inner thoughts one after another. At this time, even they don't know what they are thinking at this moment and what they want to think at the next moment.

They were only impacted by the divine figure that day. They were only inspired by the invisible overbearing sword. At this moment, they were hot and blood boiling.

Watching snow in the winter moon is quite restless.

Of all the women at the moment, her mood is the most complicated.

On the one hand, she has the same intuitive feeling as Ye Qing and Qu Xin. On the other hand, she also has a headache for the holiday between Dongyue aristocratic family and Lin Hao.

In addition, there was a deep curiosity in her heart.

Originally she thought she knew Lin Hao very well, but now it turns out that she never knew the real him.

This man is stronger than expected and deeper than expected.

It was these completely different feelings and thoughts that Lin Hao suddenly moved.

A wooden knife, empty stroke in the air!

The seemingly simple and non threatening action is like the repetition of heaven and earth, which makes people inexplicably shocked and unable to move their eyes.

It was just like this. It was as if death was coming. The martial gods of several imperial capitals looked dignified and like a great enemy.

There was no time to talk. Just listen to the "whoosh whoosh", the wind howled, then white, red and blue, all kinds of stars burst and flashed, and several martial gods flew back thousands of kilometers.

The flower god is still in place!

His face was particularly frightened, and beaded sweat rolled down his forehead like rain.

"Who?"

"Who is it?"

"I don't want to die yet. I haven't lived enough. Spare me, spare me!"

"I promise to leave the imperial capital immediately. I promise I will never do anything wrong in the future. I can also swear allegiance to you and always obey your orders. Please forgive me."

“……”

Want to live.

I don't want to die.

The lowliness of the past makes the flower god know nothing about glory and integrity.

Therefore, when he found that he had been firmly locked and imprisoned and couldn't move, when he found that there was a killing intention of Lingtian at any time and could kill him like a pig and dog, he began to beg for mercy.

Stunned!

So this is God!

It turns out that gods, like people, are afraid of death and can be killed!

But who can force a God to such a point?

Even the gods are forced to beg for mercy in pain. How terrible will his strength be?

It's scary inside.

If you don't think about it, the more you think about it, the more terrible it becomes.

The flower god's voice was very open, and his words and deeds at this time also fell into the eyes of many people.

At this moment, in the area of diehu villa and the whole diehu area outside diehu villa, countless people watched and listened, trembling and shaking inexplicably.

In this inexplicable shock, the empty stroke soon showed its real power.

Providence is like a knife!

In the sight, it seemed as if a gap had been opened. In the originally empty void, a long and bright knife more than ten feet long suddenly appeared.

The long knife cuts horizontally. Where it passes, all sentient beings retreat, time and space are broken, and everything turns into nothingness.

This is an indescribable knife!

This is a knife that makes people feel dead at a glance!

This knife makes people feel the boundless providence!

This knife makes people understand that God's will is like a knife and all sentient beings are like dogs!

Terrible!

In the unparalleled horror of a pair of eyes and the tumbling of hearts, the painful cry of the flower god for mercy suddenly stopped.

The flower God died!

The sudden blade of Xing Tian directly cut him across the waist. At this point, a generation of flower gods will eventually turn into the dust of history!

Lin Hao put down the wooden knife and photographed the void. Within a moment, the ten thousand Flower God clothes, as a symbol of the flower god, appeared in his hand.

Nothing else!

The flower god's weak flesh and humble soul are of no use to him.

Looking at this scene, the room behind me was quiet.

In addition to Nanhua's clear heat and tears in his eyes, he kept mumbling "I know" and "I know", others basically belong to the state of stupidity.

Those martial gods who are high in the sky are the same. They look at Lin Hao like ghosts and gods.

In addition, everywhere a pair of eyes fell on the place where the flower god disappeared and on the place where the blade of Xingtian cut off, shocked and awed.

Lin Hao ignored these.

He threw aside the gold box containing the ten thousand Flower God's clothes and said calmly, "if you want to fight, find another place. Don't make trouble in diehu. Get out -"