On the other side, Yang Jian, the true king of Dao Erlang, was furious.
Zixia looked surprised, and finally shook her head helplessly.
"Scholar, stop talking nonsense and retreat quickly to avoid unnecessary disaster."
Beside the wooden table, Lin Fan clapped his hands and stood up helplessly. .
"If you tell the truth, no one will believe it. That's all. Let me show you what you have seen!"
After saying this, he smiled slightly and turned to look at Fairy Zixia.
"Girl, how about a bet with me?"
"What to bet on?"
"Just bet, girl, within one stick of incense, you will Fall in love with me!"
Lin Fan smiled evilly, and when he finished speaking, his figure flashed past Zixia.
His speed is far beyond the limit of vision.
Even in the eyes of Erlang Shen and the Four Heavenly Kings, they can only see a faint afterimage.
And when he appeared again, he already had a purple-green sword in his hand!
"Girl, let me lend you your sword!"
Lin Fan suddenly became a master, and his strength was so strong that even Erlang Shen was frightened.
Zixia was even more shocked and confused, and did not even notice that the sword in her hand was taken away.
When she woke up, she remembered the characteristics of the sword in her hand, and hurriedly reminded:
"Wait a minute, purple-green sword, do you need it..."
Before the last word '了' was spoken, a scratching sound was heard.
The purple-green sword has been unsheathed.
In an instant, the Six Immortals, including Zixia herself, were all stunned by the scene before them.
"He actually... actually pulled out Fairy Zidu's sword?"
With a snap, the pipa in Mo Li Hai's hand jumped to the ground.
"Is what Fairy Zi Chuan said true?" Mo Li Qing looked shocked.
Only Erlang Shen still looked disdainful and rebuked: "It's ridiculous, how can the immortal family be combined with mortals? This is treason!"
However.
Zixia couldn't listen to what Erlang Shen and other immortals said.
At this moment, there was only one sentence left in her mind.
"He...is my destined lover?"
Of course there is no destiny in this world. If not, how could Lin Fan appear here.
As for him being able to pull out the purple-green sword, it was actually just a coincidence.
His Blood Demon Sword is a domineering sword. It is the first of the divine swords in the world.
Don’t talk about the purple-green sword in Zixia’s hand!
Even Lu Dongbin, who is known as the ancestor of sword immortals, has a pure Yang Wuji sword in his hand, and even if he encounters his domineering sword energy, he has to kneel down!
With the sword in my hand, I have the world.
Lin Fan's scholarly spirit was gone, replaced by an unparalleled domineering look that looked down upon the world.
The long sword in his hand pointed at Erlang Shen and the immortals, and said leisurely: "Don't waste time, come on together! ”
Hearing this, the four heavenly kings screamed again.
As the God of War in Heaven, have they ever suffered from such cowardice?
What is the God of War in Heaven?
The one who is invincible is the God of War!
Whether it’s fighting against monsters or against monsters, the four heavenly kings have never been defeated.
The only time I lost was when I lost to the Monkey King five hundred years ago.
But what a person the Monkey King was, even if he lost, he would lose with honor.
p>
But today, a mortal who appears out of nowhere dares to challenge the majesty of their Heavenly War God Department?
How can this be tolerated?
" True King, the last general invites you to fight! "
Among the four heavenly kings, the fourth demon, Lishou, knelt down on one knee and asked for a fight angrily!
Erlang God Yang Jian narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at Lin Fan, who was standing outside the courtyard holding a sword. .
Then he spoke and whispered one word: "Yes!" "
Behind Erlang Shen, Mo Liqing, the eldest among the Four Heavenly Kings, sneered and interjected: "Fourth, these rebellious mortals should dig out their hearts and twitch, and go away Three souls and seven souls were taken to the underworld and thrown into the eighteenth level of hell! "
"Brother, just don't worry, let's wait and see if the younger brother can capture this beast!" "
"You are paralyzed! "
Lin Fan snorted softly, and passed the long sword in his hand forward.
Boom!
In an instant, a domineering and incompetent sound suddenly came from the tip of his sword. The huge immortal power!
It attacked Erlang Shen and the four heavenly kings like an overwhelming force.
Lin Fan had no intention of entangled with these gods. Once he made a move, it was his killing move. .
The situation suddenly changed.
Er Langshen’s eyes widened, his face filled with disbelief.
“This, this, this... ...the power of an immortal? This kind of power is something even I, Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun, can’t achieve! ”
“How is that possible! ? "
"No, that doesn't make sense! "
Erlang Shen and other immortals were once again stunned!
Such immortal power, such energy that can destroy the world? Can it really be possessed by just a mere mortal? < /p>
If the young man in front of him is a mortal, then aren’t these heavenly war gods worse than mortals?
No matter how frightened they are, it is already too late.
p>Because Lin Fan’s sword energy has arrived.
“The three-pointed two-edged spear shows the true eyes of the saint! Surrender to me! "
Erlang Shen Yang Jian understood that if he could not withstand this blow, he might even be in danger.
Immortals live long lives and are almost immortal.
However, it is only close.
If the force exceeds the limit, the old soul will be destroyed.
The sword shines brightly, spanning thousands of feet, and hits the roof of the tavern., a thousand-foot ravine was instantly opened.
Erlang Shen faced the sword light with cold sweat on his forehead.
At this moment, he no longer cared about the majesty of his true king, and hurriedly shouted and called the four heavenly kings for help.
The four Magic Li brothers reacted and hurriedly presented their own magic weapons.
The Pipa of the Demon Sea, the sword of Demon Blue...
All kinds of magic weapons are shining and flowing, stirring endlessly in the air.
Buzz!
There was another sword roar.
The purple-green sword in Lin Fan's hand seemed to have met the Lord of the Ming Dynasty, and he flew happily into the clouds.
Then, everyone saw the purple-green sword split into two, and the two turned into four...
In a moment, one hundred and eight thousand handles were divided
p>
The lightsabers were put together again, forming a giant sword that could reach the sky and the ground, and the top could not be seen at a glance.
It crashed over the heads of Erlang Shen and the other five people!
The loud sound is like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, manifesting a shock wave that stirs up thousands of miles of yellow sand.
The yellow sand that covered the sky and the sun shook the entire Gobi Demon Realm.
Tens of miles to the south, Black Wind Ridge!
The old Black Mountain demon woke up from his sleep and looked at the thousands of miles of sand curtain with a frightened expression.
"I don't know where the great power is coming from, the little demons welcome the immortals!"
Hundreds of miles to the north, the City of Ten Thousand Demons!
The city lord, the Bull Demon King, suddenly stood up from his throne, his big copper bell eyes fixed on the direction of the surging immortal energy, and murmured to himself.
"Such a strong fluctuation of immortal energy, I wonder which God of War from heaven is coming down to the lower realm!"
Although the Bull Demon King is afraid of him, he is powerful, and with one hundred thousand demon soldiers, he may not be able to defeat him! Afraid of those heavenly war gods.
If nothing else, even the Monkey King, the Monkey King who made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace and defeated all the invincible opponents in the world, was just his sworn brother.
The King of Demons is not just talk!
The Lingxiao Palace in Heaven is thousands of miles away.
The surging domineering sword energy caused the Jade Emperor's throne to shake.
The Jade Emperor's expression changed drastically and he hid behind the throne in panic.
Shouting loudly: "Guard, come and guard, that monkey must have hit the heaven again!"
After a few breaths, everything disappeared.
The tavern was blown to pieces, and Erlang Shen and the Four Heavenly Kings were each more miserable than the last.
My hair is disheveled and my immortal body is scarred.
Lin Fan curled his lips with disdain.
"Erlang Xianshengzhenjun? Nothing more than that."
After saying that, he turned around and walked slowly towards Zixia.