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

The two nine-fold saints stood in the air on the left and right!

One was Chu Yanbing, a white-clothed military god who had fought Liu Taibai and remained undefeated, and was a master of spearmanship.

The other one, Ning Fan could see, was cultivating the great way of thunder magic, with strong spiritual power and blood like a rainbow. He was actually a rare giant who cultivated both spiritual power and physical body.

These two nine-fold saints were like two killing gods, staring at Ning Fan intently, and the murderous intent in their eyes was chilling and chilling.

“I really want to know whose idea this ambush was.”

Ning Fan jumped off the back of the Snowland Mad Lion and patted the guy. Then the Snowland Mad Lion and the six-winged golden cicada in Ning Fan’s chest rushed into the battlefield.

Chu Yanbing frowned slightly, seeming a little puzzled: “Ning Fan, what do you mean?”

What do you mean?

Ning Fan was also stunned when he heard this. What did he mean? Your two armies ambushed him here, why did you ask him in return?

“Ning Fan, you are so brave!”

“I know you are very strong, but you are too arrogant!”

“You only brought 30,000 elite soldiers here, but you dared not take us two sides seriously, and even let Mingxuan attack our two camps at night. You are so bold!”

“Now, not only are you not running away, but you are also waiting here. You are provoking us!”

The Nine-fold Saint with lightning eyes shouted angrily.

Mingxuan attacked the two camps at night?

At this moment, Ning Fan understood everything.

No wonder I didn’t see a single person when I came here. Although the stoves were abandoned, the food and supplies disappeared and were taken away.

No wonder the two armies surrounded them as soon as they arrived here.

It turned out that Mingxuan had set a trap for the three of them!

He took the initiative to attack and provoke Chu Yanbing and Jiang Tian, ​​making the two armies furious, and then they rushed to Mingxuan’s original camp with thunderous anger.

At this moment, Ning Fan had just arrived, so by chance, he became Mingxuan’s scapegoat.

Good, good, good!

He was really good at playing!

Ning Fan’s eyes were full of anger. What a Mingxuan, in order to protect himself, he actually recruited two rebels to him, but he ran away!

“Mingxuan, I will kill you!”

Ning Fan gritted his teeth.

But the next second, he jumped into the air with a tip of his toes, and the Tianhuang Sword in his hand was tightly grasped in his hand, and the blade reflected an amazing cold light.

Furious or anxious, what Ning Fan had to do now was to stop the two Nine-fold Saints and wait for Gao Shun and others to break through the siege!

This battle must not be a fight to the death.

Although the 30,000 troops under Ning Fan’s command were all elite, it was obvious that what Chu Yanbing and the other Nine-fold Saint brought were not ordinary.

If they fought to the death, they might win, but they would have to pay a huge price, which Ning Fan could not accept.

“I also want to see how strong the white-clothed military god in the north is.”

Ning Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, and the blade in his hand slowly turned.

Clang! ! !

Suddenly, he shook his wrist, and the Tianhuang Sword swept out.

The wind of the sword was like thunder, rolling up the murderous intent in the sky, and he killed Chu Yanbing.

“Looking for death!”

Faced with such a brutal knife, Chu Yanbing’s face showed no fear at all. Instead, he raised his silver spear and directly attacked.

Bang! ! !

The knife wind fell, and Chu Yanbing killed it in an instant.

“Ning Fan, I want your life!”

At this moment, the body with fluttering robes and covered with lightning arcs rushed towards Ning Fan, and slapped it with a palm, bringing thunder all over the sky.

Ning Fan’s eyes were erected, and there was a fierce look.

The hell under his feet was directly opened, and the chaotic divine body and the great freedom of immortality were all stimulated to the extreme at this moment, and the physical body and spiritual power began to boil.

One knife and another cut, breaking the sky full of lightning realm.

The next second, Chu Yanbing, who had freed his hands, came over with a spear. The two nine-fold saints showed extremely terrifying combat power and surrounded Ning Fan.

Amidst the bombardment and killing, Ning Fan remained calm. He raised his sword in his right hand and was ready to kill.

With his left hand empty, the True Dragon Technique killed the raging waves.

For a moment, the three of them fought together. Chu Yanbing and the other two great saints suddenly discovered that they could only force Ning Fan to fall slightly behind!

Hiss, Chu Yanbing’s face changed. He couldn’t believe how the fighting power Ning Fan showed could be so terrifying!

Below, more than 200,000 troops surrounded Gao Shun and others.

The endless army, like waves, came one after another to kill.

After that, another one stood up again, fearless and fierce.

Even the strong Xianzhen Camp felt exhausted.

More than 200,000 troops, surrounded from all directions, and most importantly, these guys were not as ordinary as usual.

They were definitely the elites of the two rebels, and had been on the battlefield for a long time.

Only the Great Snow Dragon Riders and the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun were not under too much pressure, and they were still slaughtering madly, trying to tear a hole.

At the beginning of the battle, Ning Fan sent a message to Gao Shun, Mulang and others, saying that they must not linger in the battle, and as long as they could tear a hole, they should leave the battlefield immediately.

“Your master is a mud bodhisattva crossing the river and can’t save himself, you guys, all have to die!”

A great saint burst out with spiritual power like a sun in the sky, and slapped the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun with one palm.

Boom!!!

The huge body of the Snowland Mad Lion soared into the sky, raised its huge claws, and slammed the blow to pieces.

But the great saint who made the move was a fifth-level saint. The fighting power he showed was completely overwhelming the Snowland Mad Lion.

The Snowland Mad Lion’s huge body, like a mountain, was directly smashed away, and its hair, like silver snow, was now stained with blood.

“Asshole!!!”

The Snowland Mad Lion cursed in pain, but no matter what, it blocked the attack.

The eyes of the fifth-level saint suddenly sank, and a grim light flowed in his eyes: “What a spiritual beast, you can’t even protect yourself, and you still want to protect others?”

“Then I will fulfill your wish and send you on your way first!”

Boom!

The fifth-level saint grinned and slapped out again. The spiritual power in his palm was like a waterfall hanging upside down above the nine heavens, surging and exciting!

“I’ll fight you!”

The Snowy Wild Lion’s eyes were fierce. Even though it knew it was not as good as the Great Saint in front of it, it was still fearless and even turned over to rush to the sky to meet him!

At this moment, the blood in its body was boiling, and it would never give up!

Clang clang!

But just when the Snowy Wild Lion was about to fight the Fifth Level Saint again, two halberds suddenly broke through the air, wielding rolling destructive power and coming to kill.

“No!”

The Fifth Level Saint’s face changed drastically, and he screamed in horror.

But… it was useless.

Puff!!!

The two halberds directly beat the Fifth Level Saint into a ball of blood mist, and the Great Saint’s blood splattered in the air.

“Ning Fan, you are so brave!”

Not far away, Chu Yanbing and the others saw that Ning Fan dared to distract himself to kill the enemy, and they were furious!