Supreme Emperor of Swords

A Bladesman, who lost his knife, has a strength that is down by more than half.

“So far, little fellow, your blade art is good, but unfortunately it is going to die. To be honest, as long as you admit defeat and beg for mercy, I can consider it, let you be with me as a knife boy.” Black Mountain Monster Emperor’s scarlet tongue licked his own lips, and the upcoming killing made him excited.

“Hey.”

Zhang Fan’s answer is always these two words.

Losing the long blade, the expression on his face is still calm and indifferent.

Facing the approaching Black Mountain Monster Emperor, Zhang Fan’s right hand gripped in the void, glow flashing, a strange shape of the long bow, appeared in his hand, exudes a raging temperament, as if there is a head Giant Beast was held in his hands by common.

“Bow? Bladesman will also play with the bow? Stranded Beast’s Struggle.” Black Mountain Monster Emperor sneer.

But the smile soon stiffened on his face.

Because Zhang Fan slowly pulls the bow, the pale-red light is transformed into a bowstring, and a flame long arrow is being generated little by little, like a vermilion bird common, a hollow The beginning has sounded the sound of vermilion bird long cry.

call out!

The purple longbow was instantly pulled to the full moon, and the vermilion bird was shot with a long arrow.

“Hurry…” Black Mountain Monster Emperor’s line of sight can only capture the shadows, and the rush between the [Monster Star] double-knife is in front of you.

Bang!

He was bombarded by the whole person.

On the light barrier at the edge of the life and death arena, wow a spurt of fresh blood.

The power of this arrow is simply beyond his imagination.

I haven’t waited for his reaction, and there is a voice from Huxiao.

Zhang Fan shot the second arrow.

The arrow is like a white tiger, and the illusory shadow of the white tiger Divine Beast is transformed, and the void is cut.

Bang!

This arrow once again slammed into the Black Mountain Monster Emperor.

In the eyes of others, it is a white giant tiger that instantly opens the blood basin and devours the Black Mountain Monster Emperor.

Bēng!

The sound of bowstring tremors sounded again.

This time, a Divine Beast black tortoise popped out of Zhang Fan.

Black Mountain Monster Emperor was hit again without any suspense.

The huge black tortoise phantom seems to be a mountain collest collision on his body, the entire golden arena is in a frenzied earthquake and flashing, as if to break the common.

Bēng!

The tremor of the fourth bowstring.

Flying from Zhang Fan is an Azure Dragon.

Long Xiang’s void, the sound of dragon’s cry makes Soul stir, and Cyan’s figure with the power of destruction, engulfs the figure of Black Mountain Monster Emperor.

Four attacks, four Divine Beast.

Four Beast Divine Bow.

The longbow in Zhang Fan’s hand is the [Four Beast Divine Bow] that Ding Hao took from Zi Xiong in [Bury Bones Forest]. This is a powerful big God level long bow. After Ding Hao’s ritual, it has completely become an unowned thing. Considering Zhang Fan’s addition to blade art, an archery is also extraordinary, so handing this stalk to Zhang Fan is also a card.

Zhang Fan really did not live up to this divine bow, opened four bows, shot four arrows, and released the power of the four Divine Beast.

Divine bow, the world was shocked.

In the Human Race Camp, simply fried the pot, originally thought that Zhang Fan bent blade was injured, this battle is over, didn’t expect suddenly mountain road twists around each new peak, this is the overbearing archery, has surpassed The definition of bow and arrow in the common category is called shocking and weeping Ghost Spirit.

Won?

Black Mountain Monster Emperor even four arrows, still not dead?

Many eager Human Race Martial Artist has been invited to the carnival, excitedly yelling, Zhang Fan’s name resounds through the clouds, like the tide spring thunder common tumbling back in the between Heaven and Earth, many ordinary Human Race Martial Artist, at this moment frantically beginning Worship Zhang Fan.

This kind of desperate game, which was supposed to lose, was turned over in such a miraculous ending. The impact of this peak, simply let Human Race Camp boil like a volcano.

“Haha, won, really won, long live, [Crazy Blade] invincible!” Among the boiling crowd, A’Jin was blushing and smashed.

Ding Hao just lightly pressed his shoulder and said: “Let’s wait and see, it’s not over yet.”

“Ah?” A’Jin.

……

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On arena.

Zhang Fan holds the bow and stands quietly, no longer showing arrows.

The peak power of Four Beast Divine Bow is in these four arrows. It is not good for many shots, but it will lose its body. After all, every bowing consumes its own great power.

opposite.

The power of the Arrow of the Four Beasts is slowly dissipating.

From the very beginning, the Black Mountain Monster Emperor was almost nailed to the wall of the arena, bearing the four arrows hard, and the four flames of red, silver, orange and blue drowned the Monster Race Talent. I can’t see what he was shot like, and until now, there are no signs of any signs.

Jingle!

A soft noise came.

Pieces of black Metal fragments fell to the ground, and the sound was crisp.

That’s the [Monster Star] double knife of the Black Mountain Monster Emperor.

This is his life source weapon.

But now it is broken.

This scene has raised the hearts of countless Monster Race powerhouses.

Also let the countless Human Race Martial Artist’s last hanging heart fall, the life source weapon is broken, and the Black Mountain Monster Emperor is definitely dead.

at this time–

“he he , he he , he he ha ha ha ha ha ……” A crazy laughter, suddenly came out of the four Divine Beast flames that have not been exhausted, this voice is violent and powerful, like a The devil came to the terrifying atmosphere of the common moment, and the black figure gradually came out of the flame.

Black Mountain Monster Emperor !

His shape is awkward, and there are scars on the whole body, but it is obviously only a skin injury. The black armor with the Saint level smells, flashing the gloomy color of the devil common, his figure swells several times, and the whole skull is completely transformed. The shape of the demon, the big mouth and the scarlet like the burning flame, the simply like the most terrifying nightmare.

Black Mountain Monster Emperor is laughing wildly.

The black armor on his body flickered, and all his scars were wiped out instantly, and the state of prosperity was restored.

“Is this your card?” Black Mountain Monster Emperor laughed and suddenly became violent, and Scarlet’s pupil stared at Zhang Fan, as if it were the devil’s gaze, disdain: “I already know Human Race.” Give you something to fight for, but if your cards are limited to this, then you are dead today, your broken bow, even my [Deceive Heavens Divine Armor] can not penetrate.”

Around the arena, the cheering Human Race Martial Artist was quiet.

This moment fell from the ecstasy of the cloud, and countless hearts sank like this.

Why is this happening?

Is this the case?

Black Mountain Monster Emperor is nothing?

The front side suffered the damage of Four Beast Divine Bow’s most peak Divine Beast, and it instantly recovered.

How is this played?

Apparently Zhang Fan has given the most powerful power, but the Black Mountain Monster Emperor is like an unattainable mountain compan, which can’t be knocked down.

Among the crowd, Ding Hao’s brows were tightly wrinkled.

“How…what…” A’Jin was stunned and couldn’t understand what he saw.

Purple Spirit Sect’s black-clothed thin high-young disciple mouth reveals a sneer: “I said, there will be no miracles, don’t pin your hopes on a skin…” The words are still not finished, A’ Jin couldn’t help it anymore. He swung out and yelled: “You fucking in the end is still not Human Race…”

Black-clothed Skinny high disciple Gently raised his hand and held A’Jin’s fist. The strength of the two is too far apart.

“Do you dare to make a move to me?” black-clothed thin high-young disciple smiled contemptuously: “I have forbeared you poor pity for a long time, you think that my Purple Spirit Sect people, you can also be junk goods like this Hey? Today I will abolish your hand and let you always understand the status of own.”

Saying, he is trying to crush A’Jin’s fist.

The cold sweat instantly flowed from A’Jin’s forehead, and the irresistible terrifying power made his fists almost broken.

Just when he felt that his fist was about to break, a warm palm rested on his shoulder, and a stream of heat flowed through the palm of his hand to the limbs, and the pain in his fist was uploaded. If the tide common dissipates, slamming, listen to the Purple Spirit Sect’s disciples screaming in amazement.

A’Jin raise one’s head.

But seeing the palm of the Purple Spirit Sect disciple, it seems like it was blown up by common, flesh is blurred, he is looking at himself with a look of shock and can’t believe it.

“This…” A’Jin looked down at the palm of the old man and couldn’t understand what had happened.

But an unprecedented power, flowing in the body of own, is like a Seed, sprouting in the own body, so that A’Jin first felt a kind of ‘powerful’ taste.

Yes, it was the warm palm just…

A’Jin turned to look at it. When I was about to understand everything, suddenly there was a scream in the crowd. He looked at one’s head and looked at arena. Suddenly a heart hung up and forgot everything around him. .

……

Zhang Fan frowned.

Four Beast Divine Bow has been shaken.

Turned into Ox-headed Demon’s Black Mountain Monster Emperor, the power of the own Monster Emperor peak realm broke out completely, once make a move, when Zhang Fan had not opened the bow, it flew [Four Beast Divine Bow].

“Understanding what is the gap?” Black Mountain Monster Emperor stepped on [Four Beast Divine Bow] with a cruel and ridiculous smile in his eyes. “This is the gap between Human Race and Monster Race. This piece of land has been lingering for tens of thousands of years, and now it is time to disappear into Endless Continent, giving this piece of heaven to its true owner, and all Human Races must die.”

He is like a winner, common, issued a declaration.

This voice stirred up the curse of countless Human Race powerhouses around.

“Listen, this is Weakling’s mourning and elegy.” Black Mountain Monster Emperor pointed to Human Race Camp, scornfully smiled: “There is no strength of anger, just a sad nothing more.”

Zhang Fan looked at Human Race Camp, who couldn’t see the distance. He looked down and thought about it. He said: “The arrogant pride is not a kind of stupidity and pity. The so-called Northern Region Monster Race Talent is just that, your The vision determines your poor realm, and your power determines that you will never be a big weapon. Do you think you really control everything?”