You Became A Killing God At The Beginning, Why Did Your Majesty Rebel?

The snowy wild lion rushed into the crowd and slapped them, turning a group of people into blood mist.

“Kill!”

Ning Fan leaped up and flew directly into the air.

The six-winged golden cicada in his arms also flew out at this time and jumped into the crowd.

In this environment, and in the middle of the night, the six-winged golden cicada was almost unnoticeable, but its lethality was terrifying, and one piercing was a string.

Behind them, the eight hundred Snow Dragon Riders and the eighteen Yanyun Riders were like tanks. The moment they entered the city, they pushed the opponent into meat paste.

“Three thousand Fengyun Camp, find the Leopard Head Army!”

Ning Fan roared with a knife.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh.

The next second, figures soared into the sky. The weakest of them were at the Kaitian realm. On the battlefield at this moment, they were like killing gods!

Whose army is so powerful?

That’s the Kaitian realm!

In the county, they are like those who can call the wind and rain. Even if they are placed in the major sects, they are definitely not weak, but the backbone.

In addition, the rivers and lakes and the court have always been at odds. Under such conditions, even the four kings of different surnames would find it difficult to form such a large army.

Of course, as the chaos progresses, it is only a matter of time before warriors are used as an army.

Outside the Prince Jing’s mansion.

Pei Tianqing saw Ning Fan soaring into the sky, and his eyes were full of bloodshot. Enemies are particularly jealous when they meet, let alone in this situation.

“Kill Ning Fan for me, quickly, kill him!!!”

Pei Tianqing roared.

At this moment, killing Ning Fan was his only wish. The city was in chaos. After fighting to this point, there was no so-called formation.

The bravest of the two will win!

Therefore, command is useless. In such a narrow battlefield, no tactics can be used. We can only rely on the combat power of the army.

The six-level saint standing next to Pei Tianqing shook his head hurriedly: “My lord, I must ensure your safety. You are poisoned now, and I can’t leave!”

If Pei Tianqing was not poisoned, he would kill Ning Fan without hesitation. After all, Pei Tianqing is not a waste, but a great saint!

However, Pei Tianqing is now spitting out black blood. His face is better now. His face just now was not bloody at all. It looked scary.

Once he leaves, a Vajra strongman who comes out at random can take Pei Tianqing’s life.

“Bastard!!!”

Pei Tianqing cursed.

He knew that the great sage was doing this for his own good, but he was unwilling to give in.

“Go if the king asks you to. Capture the king first. As long as Ning Fan is killed, this battle will be over. Hurry!!!” Pei Tianqing roared at the great sage.

Da Da Da, before Pei Tianqing finished speaking, a team of a hundred people in red armor ran quickly to the gate of the palace.

“Haha, this is my guard army, a hundred Kaitian realm, ten people in a team, although the leader is all a giant of the soul, invincible!”

“Now you go and kill Ning Fan for me, with my guard army here, the king is safe!”

Seeing the guard army coming, Pei Tianqing was overjoyed.

The six-level sage with lightning all over his body did not insist on seeing this, and immediately pointed his toes, and a ripple-like lightning appeared under his feet, and he rushed towards Ning Fan.

Ning Fan, who was killing wildly with a knife, felt a terrifying force coming wildly.

He did not dare to be careless and raised his sword to block.

Dangdangdang.

The next second, countless thunders hit the Tianhuang Sword, and each thunder was powerful and heavy, causing Ning Fan to retreat again and again.

Compared with other magical powers, the power of thunder is quite domineering, masculine and swift, and has the power of paralysis. Everyone walking on this road is extremely extraordinary.

Ning Fan’s wrist holding the sword was also a little numb. He shook his wrist and looked at the great saint who appeared not far from him!

He was tall and his eyes were flashing with thunder.

There were thunders flashing around his body, making him look like a real thunder god. Just his breath could make people feel daunted.

The battlefield between the two great saints is no longer something that ordinary people can participate in. Around Ning Fan and this great saint, it has become a vacuum zone.

“My prince said that to catch a thief, you must first catch the leader, so I’m here to take your head!”

The Great Sage lowered his arms and spoke indifferently.

Ning Fan grinned, but this smile was filled with bloody murderous intent, which made the Great Sage on the opposite side frown and look very dissatisfied.

A mere fifth-level Great Sage dared to provoke him?

How dare you

! ! !

“Your Lord is right. To capture a thief, we must first capture the leader. After killing you, he will be next!” Ning Fan nodded, agreeing with Pei Tianqing’s statement.

“How dare you!”

“Kneel down!”

Boom!

This fellow strode wildly, his body like a tiger, and with one palm, a thunder as long as an arm roared out from his palm, piercing the night sky.

“Just you?”

Ning Fan’s eyes were violent. When did a six-level saint dare to shout in front of him?

Facing the fierce thunder, Ning Fan did not dodge or avoid, but went straight to kill, raised his hand and slashed with a knife, slashing in the air.

Puff… The moment the knife slashed the thunder, the thunder that was originally invincible was like shredded paper, and was shattered by Ning Fan’s knife.

Crackling, the thunder broke and shattered inch by inch under Ning Fan’s killing, and even Ning Fan couldn’t stop it at all.

“What?!”

The six-level saint was shocked when he saw this scene.

But before he could come to his senses, Ning Fan had already killed him: “You bastard, a mere six-level saint dares to shout in front of me.”

“Kneel down!”

Clang! ! !

The Tianhuang sword slashed fiercely, and the sword energy was like the surging Nujiang River, which stretched across the head of the great saint, and then slashed down fiercely.

“The power of the Thunder God, the laws of heaven and earth, kill!”

Seeing the sword energy slashing down, the great saint was even colder, and he didn’t dare to hesitate at all. He raised his hand and punched, breaking through the air!

Chi chi chi.

Endless thunder emerged from his fist at this moment, and in just a moment, the lightning completely wrapped him up, like armor.

Bang! ! !

A punch to counter the sword energy!

When the Tianhuang Sword hit his fist, it was blocked and could not sink even a little!

Huh, there were ripples under the feet of this great sage, and the wind swept away.

“A mere fifth-level sage, no matter how great he is, in my eyes…”

The great sage had disdain in his eyes.

He was full of arrogance, wanting Ning Fan to know that under the absolute gap in realm, brute force is not worth mentioning!

But before he finished speaking, he suddenly found that the layer of lightning armor on his fist had cracked at this moment!

The cracks were so dazzling!

And… there were more and more cracks, and they were breaking faster and faster.

Until, bang, all the lightning in his body was blown to pieces!

“How do you think it is?”

Ning Fan grinned, and his arm sank again.

Bang! ! !

Infinite power burst out, and this great sage knelt on the ground.