Demon Zhu's breath was cold, stepping on the void, stepping on the void, looking at Lin Fan coldly and coldly, with infinite killing opportunities in his heart.

There are very few people in the Demon God Palace who died in the hands of Lin Fan, but they are all important people, spanning two generations and nine sons, whether they are the little demon gods or the demon kings, they are all the characters that the Demon God Palace focuses on cultivating, but they all died in the hands of Lin Fan in the end.

This made his Demon God Palace for a long time, regarded as a joke, and was ridiculed by everyone, just because the Demon God Palace was usually strong and murderous, and he was the most particular about retribution, and as a result, he suffered blood losses in the hands of a teenager in a row.

It's time to put an end to these shames.

Lin Fan looked at the Demon Zhu, the aura of the big tripod under his feet was permeated, and there was a sense of simplicity, as if he had condensed the years and the long river of time, and there were fragments of time flashing, and he chuckled: "If you want my life, it depends on whether your war knife is sharp or not." ”

"Presumptuous, Lord Mozhu is in front, and you dare to talk so much, are you looking for death?"

One of the people captured by Lin Fan roared, he felt that finding a savior could relieve this embarrassing opportunity of being captured, so he angrily reprimanded Lin Fan.

"Hmph, some people think that if they step into that realm half a step, they can underestimate the heroes of the world, but don't you know that for some people, he is still as small as an ant. ”

This is the ridicule of a captive, they clasped their hands, and stood under the big ding, looking at Lin Fan, fearless.

Of course, it wasn't just these two people who scolded Lin Fan, but the more than ten powerhouses behind Mo Zhu also spoke coldly, and they were angry at Lin Fan unbridledly.

But in fact, their cultivation is not high, they are basically the peak of soul refining, and there are only two people at the ancestor level, just because, no matter who it seems, Mo Zhu led the team, carrying eight thousand ancestral arrows, just to kill a Lin Fan, it is already very luxurious and wasteful, and there is no need to send more strong people.

Lin Fan seemed to be smiling, he lowered his head slightly, looked at the two captives who had no fear, and asked with a smile: "You have great expectations for him." ”

"Hmph. A captive snorted coldly, and he looked at Lin Fan sneeringly: "You'd better kneel down quickly, maybe Lord Demon Zhu can make you die a happier death, otherwise if you are beaten half to death later, the deity can also be tortured." ”

"Hey......" Lin Fan sighed: "No matter how much you expect from him, it seems that you have forgotten that you are too close to me, just mock me like this, when I have no temper?"

The hearts of the two captives suddenly chilled, they saw the Demon Zhu, they got carried away, and really forgot about this one: "Lord Demon Zhu save ......"

The two of them opened their mouths in unison, but the result was useless, Lin Fan just slapped it with one palm, and he killed the two of them to the point that their bones were broken and their tendons were broken, and they didn't know how to scream.

"Dare to hurt people in front of me and eat the bear's heart and leopard gall?"

Demon Zhu was furious, furious, when Lin Fan raised his palm to kill him, he didn't think about resisting those two wastes, but it was useless, Lin Fan's palm seemed to be able to ignore the limitations of space, and it was really another kind of majesty at the end of the world.

"Roar!"

He roared wildly, causing the void to burst, and a cloud of demonic mist slammed out, and in an instant, the demonic mist was so strange that it was like a ghost composed of unjust souls, and it was actually scurrying and howling.

The sound of devil crying made people's hearts tremble, and the demonic qi eroded towards Lin Fan, enveloping Lin Fan in just a snap of his fingers.

The whole world was dim, no scorching sun could be seen, no waves could be heard crashing on the shore, and Lin Fan's ears only had countless terrible ghost cryes, as if he had come to the Demon Lord Heaven and Earth and gone deep into the eighteenth layer of hell.

The people of the Demon God Palace who followed behind the Demon Lord, all of them showed extreme envy, this is one of the stunts of the Demon God Palace, the name is very direct, it is called Devil May Cry.

Summoning heaven and earth and evil ghosts, directly polluting the cultivator's Dao Fruit and Divine Soul, the most vicious, but also extremely powerful, in the entire Demon God Palace, can cultivate this move, but the number of palms.

Lin Fan responded to all changes with the same attitude, with thousands of runes in his eyes, and wisps of golden lightning spread everywhere, exploring everything.

After a while, he admired, this skill was really too strong, and in a short period of time, he felt that his Divine Soul Sea had been impacted hundreds of millions of times, and endless unjust souls and powerful ghosts were like moths to a fire, swooping towards his head.

"Void, Thunder Sword. ”

Lin Fan's indifferent opening, one by one thunder grass invaded this world of demonic mist, the silver light was shining, but it was exuding a monstrous sword intent, the sword intent exploded, and hundreds of millions of thunder swords directly crisscrossed the demonic mist, strangling everything.

Demon Zhu's expression changed greatly, in his perception, Lin Fan's whole person was like a round of golden sun, just to the sun, those unjust souls were killed and gone, there was no return, as long as they approached Lin Fan, they would be scorched into nothingness.

Yin Fei smiled, he also turned into a wisp of hundreds of millions of unjust souls, hiding in the endless unjust souls, and went to Lin Fan to kill, he secretly prepared everything, but if he could get close to Lin Fan, he would explode into a powerful blow in an instant, directly killing Lin Fan.

Lin Fan's rune eyes saw through everything, but he pretended not to see it, and still guarded everything with the power of the thunder of the sun.

"Hahaha, Lin Fan, I see how you don't die!"

The Demon Zhu approached, and was already only two feet away from Lin Fan, which was an extremely dangerous distance, he looked at the ignorant and unknown Lin Fan, and couldn't stop laughing, boom, the Demon Fist was killed, and many avenues attacked and killed, and there was a divine chain extending from the demon fog, to nail Lin Fan.

This blow, he is determined to win.

After the people from the outside world yelled warmly, they immediately laughed.

Solving Lin Fan so quickly is worthy of being an invincible demon wish.

They shouted excitedly, being able to kill Lin Fan is a great achievement, and there will be a supreme reward, and they feel that following the Demon Zhu to attack and kill Lin Fan this time is really the most correct decision they have made in this life.

Of course, this is not actual, in fact, in the demonic fog-

Demon Zhu roared, the demon fist that was blasted out was too strong, it was the condensed phantom of the small world he condensed with his Dharma body, no need to ask, he would definitely be able to bury all souls with one punch.

However, at the most critical juncture, a big Ding suddenly appeared on the attack and killing position of the Demon Zhu fist.

"Knock ......"

If someone rang the battle bell of the Ancient God Court, the ripples would mess up the nearby thousands of miles, and many soul refining powerhouses in the outside world would be affected by this loud sound, and they would directly and instantly turn into blood and mud.

"Lin ......"

Demon Zhu roared angrily!

He knew that he had been fooled, so he wanted to retreat, but how could that be possible?

For more than a year, Lin Fan has experienced thousands of battles, fought in the most sinister environment, fought with previous Tianjiao, and his grasp of the fighter is no less than that of any one at the moment.

Therefore, when the Demon Zhu was still speaking, a heavy halberd had already quickly cut off his head, and the head flew high, and the blood in his chest gushed out thousands of feet.

The severed head howled terribly, trying to escape, this is the strength of the Void Law powerhouse, the corpse is separated, and it is still immortal.

But it was useless, Lin Fan reached out and grabbed it, and then twisted the head in his hand. XM