Unexpectedly.

I really didn't expect it.

This group of holy sons didn't expect it to be such a situation, the killing game they had worked so hard to arrange, they thought it would be foolproof, but they were crushed by Fan Lang with his own strength.

In a short period of time, they have suffered heavy casualties.

Xuan Sheng is synonymous with power, but in front of Fan Lang, Xuan Sheng has become so vulnerable. This kind of strong demeanor that sweeps everything, they have only seen it in the Holy Emperor Brahma Temple.

Of the three formations, one was broken, and the other two were also crumbling, and the scope of the blow just now was too large, and all the formations were affected.

"What should I do?"

"Kill him, even if they all die!"

"Surround him around, and then suicidal play!"

This group of holy sons continued to fight together like mad demons, and all kinds of means were used, formations, poisoning, and even self-explosion.

Their siege was not without effect, but it still brought a lot of trouble to Fan Lang, allowing Fan Lang to hit several moves in a row.

Of course, these injuries would be nothing compared to previous natural disasters.

The two sides fought desperately, and the killing was dark.

In the course of the battle, the Holy Son continued to die, and Fan Lang reaped a lot of experience points, getting closer and closer to the next level.

The situation on his side is very good, and the situation of that group of holy sons is just the opposite, and the results of this great battle seem to have surfaced.

At this juncture, a white light suddenly appeared in mid-air, illuminating the entire surroundings, as if the sun was coming.

The white light formed a human form and turned into the appearance of the Holy Emperor Brahma Temple, which was his incarnation!

This incarnation is connected with his mind, and he can feel what the incarnation sees and hears, and his mind can be conveyed through the incarnation.

The Son's action was once asked for instructions from the Brahmansas, and he was not in charge of his own actions.

Now that things are not good, the Brahma has released the incarnation and has his own intentions.

This place is located in the territory of the dojo, and the Xuan Shen will be excluded by the dojo and cannot enter, and the Brahma can only condense the incarnation here.

"Fan Lang, I order you to stop!" the incarnation of the Van Cha shouted, the sound was like thunder, deafening and even more shocking.

Fan Lang noticed the arrival of the Van Temple, and his attack was stunned, and his heart was even more awe-inspiring.

Holy Emperor Brahmansa!

One of the top mystical gods on the planet of Shenhao!

Before, so many Xuan Gods of Tianzong Dansheng were not the opponents of the Brahmancha. Even if it is just an incarnation of the Brahman, it also brings great pressure, as if the throat is pinched, making it difficult for people to breathe.

"Order, why do you order me!" Fan Lang shouted angrily, as if an enraged dragon, his fighting intent climbed for it, and competed with the coercion of the Brahman.

Fan Lang broke the coercion, and while speaking, the long sword in his hand swirled red thunder, killing several enemies.

The Holy Sons present are all in the Xuan Saint Realm, and they are the mainstay of the Holy Light Continent, and it is a loss to die a single one, let alone to die so many.

Fansha frowned when he saw it, and Sen Ran threatened: "Fan Lang, if you don't stop, believe it or not, I'll kill you?"

"Haha, it's ridiculous, you let your subordinates set up a killing game here, isn't it just to kill me. Even if I don't do anything, you still want me to die. Threatening me with this is a joke. Fan Lang sneered a few times, and the long sword in his hand slashed two more enemies, and the corpses were burned to ashes.

"If this group of holy sons makes a move, they may not be able to kill you, but if I take action myself, you will definitely die! You can't hide in the dojo for the rest of your life, as long as you take a step, I can kill you!"

This threat carries a lot of weight.

Although Fan Lang's current strength is strong, he is still some distance away from the Fansha, and unless he is promoted to the Xuanshen realm, he will have a full chance of winning.

Killing the Holy Son will anger the Van Cha and invite the Vensha's retaliation, which is contrary to the delaying tactics set by Fan Lang before.

If you don't kill the Holy Son, you will waste a good opportunity to brush up on experience.

The two choices are really contradictory.

Fan Lang's mind was racing, swinging between the two choices, and finally his heart was horizontal.

In the trade-off, the upgrade is the most important!

Strength is the foundation of confronting the Brahmansa!

Burst!

Fan Lang's sword blade once again killed the Holy Son, and it was in front of the Brahman.

Fansha's eyes froze, and the chill was chilling.

"Fan Lang, you're looking for death. If you anger me, it will be the fate of the Nine Clans, and it will not only be you who will die, but also your family, your friends, your teachers, and everyone who has anything to do with you!"

"Kill or chop, whatever you want. I am determined in my martial arts, indomitable, not threatened by anyone, nor bound by anyone, even if the heavens and the earth are destroyed, and the people and gods are angry, I still have to do my own thing. What does it matter if you destroy the entire Shenhao Star, when I become a strong man in the starry sky, one thought dominates reincarnation, and the dead can be resurrected in a snap of my fingers. As long as I live, there will be all possibilities, all hopes!"

Fan Lang made a lot of nonsense, putting the life and death of others out of the way.

It can be said that his heart is like iron.

It can also be said that he is ruthless.

Just because he chose such a martial path, he would rather bend than bend.

The road of martial arts, if you don't go crazy, you won't survive!

He found that Fan Lang was firm in his heart when he spoke just now, his mind was stable, and he did not lie, but every sentence was true.

Such people are the most terrible!

In Fan Lang's body, Fansha saw his own shadow.

"He's the same kind of person as me!" said the Van Cha judgment.

This feeling is like two beasts of the same kind meeting in a narrow way, and they smell the same blood on each other's body as themselves.

The Brahma didn't like it.

The most intolerable thing for a hero is another hero.

Fansha's killing intent towards Fan Lang increased sharply, believing that Fan Lang's threat was even greater than the previous alliance of the Tenglong Continent.

"Many Holy Sons, you are not Fan Lang's opponents, all run away!

The Van Cha gave up threatening Fan Lang and gave the order to retreat.

"Want to go, no way!"

Fan Lang intercepted the order of the Fansha, and suddenly cast the Glazed Heavenly Skill, creating layers of spatial enchantments, and completely sealing the surroundings.

Before, it was the Holy Son who sealed the space to prevent the waves from escaping, but now the feng shui is taking turns, and it has been replaced by Fan Lang to besiege this group of Holy Sons.

Many Holy Sons fought and retreated, but they were blocked by the spatial barrier.

Fan Lang came to catch the turtle in the urn, chased and killed the holy son in front of him, caught up with one and killed one, and caught up with two to kill a pair.

The incarnation of the Van Cha gathered strength, and with a flick of his hand, he transformed into a divination-shaped halberd, and stabbed out angrily at Fan Lang.

Compared with his own strength, this incarnation is 108,000 miles behind, but it still has considerable combat power.

This halberd stabbed out, swept through dozens of Dao seals, shattered the space, reversed the Heavenly Dao, and hit Fan Lang's vital point.

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