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Chapter 1714 Lizhu strikes

At this time, Lin Fan stood in the empty galaxy. The vast starry sky was destroyed too thoroughly. Only by looking into the distance can you see the dim star body emitting hazy light.

It was all caused by his great disaster. I really couldn't imagine that if he had passed the tribulation on the ancient star of life, it might be that the great world would be destroyed by its disaster and all spirits would be buried with them.

"roar!"

The roaring galaxy was shaking. Lin Fan was a billion-dollar hero. Although he was very weak, he had a great spirit in his heart. He successfully fought against the sky and really killed the so-called image of the heavenly way. The disaster had passed. He really became a saint in his body. From today on, he really embarked on the strongest path in history.

He felt that if he was not too weak, he had an illusion that he could kill gods and destroy immortals, and with his hands raised, he could destroy a big star, pick the stars and catch the moon, and drop blood to destroy the people.

Netherworld.

"How is it possible..."

Everyone was shocked and frightened, as if they saw a fierce ghost plundering in the sun.

"He successfully fought in the sky and survived the end of the world." A saint whispered, his eyes filled with fear. Such a person is really like a myth. If he does not fall, he is destined to shine on the heavens and all worlds like the scorching sun, and can shake the eternal blue sky.

"Damn it! Damn it! How could he succeed? He fought against the will of heaven. This is a great disrespect. Why didn't God destroy this crazy man?" Tongtian roared in his heart.

He also wanted to take this path, only one step away. No saint was taken seriously by him. He was destined to become the great saint who promoted the holy realm. The first person in the emperor was decided by him, but at this time, someone was ahead of him.

This made him feel that all his glory was taken away by someone, and he wanted to kill him to the sky and kill Lin Fan at this time.

Tian Xin'er's beautiful face was full of shock. How terrifying the end of the world was. As the third princess of the Heavenly Man clan, she knew that even her father, Tian Shen, had only been in danger of death when he became emperor, but she had been cultivated for many years before she recovered.

But at this time, Lin Fan actually encountered such a disaster during the Holy Tribulation. It was a battle against the sky and directly killed the catastrophe to pieces. It sounded like a myth. Could it be that Ling Fan was even more terrifying than her father, the God of Heaven?

In the galaxy.

Lin Fan sat cross-legged in a meteorite floating in the void, drifting with the waves and moving with the meteorites. He was swallowing the essence of all directions and relieving the injured body with the starlight in the sky.

Zhan Tian, ​​speaking of it, he was so passionate that he could tear apart the sky with his fighting spirit, but he was also injured. Under the cover of the golden light, he was a broken body. He didn't know how many times he had been smashed, and how many times he had reorganized, and almost died completely.

All the essence from all directions were attracted, and it was extremely terrifying to replenish the soul power of the saint, let alone the alien who became a saint in the body of Lin Fan?

His body was like a bottomless pit, the sky and the earth were rumbling, and the vast ocean of energy entered his body, and his whole body was shining, like a sun hanging in the sky illuminating the galaxy.

"roar……"

A loud roar suddenly came from the other end of the galaxy, and the sound waves became substance, shattering many big stars. The murderous aura was shocking, making the stars in the sky tremble, as if they were about to fall, and could not bear this terrifying murderous intent.

Li Zhu is here!

To fulfill today's promise, use Lin Fan's blood corpse as a sacrifice to attain the holy path!

"kill!"

It was so terrifying that Li Zhu was pushing thousands of superstars forward to kill him. He was too tall, and there were flames burning on his body. Those superstars were like mud balls, and they were caught by him at random, and they were thrown at Lin Fan like stones.

Lin Fan's color changed.

This was so bad. His body still had not been repaired. Unexpectedly, Li Zhu actually came to kill him at this time.

But although he was shocked but not panicked, he knew that there would be a battle after becoming a saint, and he had already prepared.

He was still sitting cross-legged on the meteorite, poking out a big hand, covering the sky, and slapped straight forward. With a puff, all the superstars pushed by Li Zhu were shot.

"Lin Fan, you will die today!"

Li Zhu felt furious in his heart, and his murderous aura was limitless.

He should have been the protagonist of today, becoming the son-in-law of the Heavenly Man tribe, and becoming a saint on the day of his wedding, so he would be happy to shine in this world from now on.

But there was a Lin Fan who completely overwhelmed his light and stepped on his glory when he was the most glorious in his life.

How can this not make him angry, not angry, and not murderous intent?

Most importantly, he had already survived this disaster. After repairing his injuries, he could only watch his old enemy slowly become stronger and helpless in the disaster.

That feeling was too frustrating.

Lin Fan's cold eyes were like the staring of death, and two terrifying beams of light appeared in the dark starry sky. With a sound of a sky sword, he slashed away from his eyes like Li Zhu, and it was countless feet long.

"Dong!"

That day, the sword was blown out by Li Zhu's fist. He took a step and used the big star as the cornerstone for constructing the heavenly road. He approached Lin Fan with a grin: "Are these methods useful?"

Lin Fan was silent. Li Zhu was indeed a bit incredible at this time. He believed that if he recovered, he would be fearless, but now, he had the power to fight against the sky and could not exert it.

"You're scared."

A cold and domineering voice came out, Lin Fan sneered and said, "I was scared by my catastrophe. Seeing me fighting for the disaster makes your heart of Tao unstable and your heart is scared, so I dare not wait for me to recover and fight urgently."

"Are you gilding your face? They are all saints, afraid that you won't do it?" Li Zhu fought back fiercely, and he still stepped on Xingyu and forced Lin Fan to kill him.

Lin Fan smiled and said, "Isn't it? You know in your heart that you are afraid. I said that in the same battle, killing you is like picking flowers and mowing grass."

Li Zhu's face was gloomy.

He did have great worries in his heart.

Frightened by Lin Fan's disaster, he saw him fighting against the will of heaven and fighting against the sky, and he never underestimated him anymore. He did not dare to look down on Lin Fan high, but completely regarded him as an opponent. Even, he had a intuition in his heart that if Lin Fan really recovered, he would not be his opponent.

This intuition almost made him crazy, but he followed a certain will in his heart to come and kill Lin Fan before he could completely recover.

"Whatever you say, I don't care." Li Zhu was extremely gloomy.

Lin Fan smiled, and his long roar shattered the sky, causing many stars to explode, and were swallowed by him as energy. He stood up, stood in the starry sky, pointed at Li Zhu, and said, "Come on a fight. Even if I am injured, I will still be invincible in the same realm. Come and send you on your way."

"kill!"

Li Zhu roared wildly, and the holy sword appeared in his hand. The terrifying light burst out. He came with a sword. The sword light reached thousands of miles, cutting off the sky where Lin Fan was. Moreover, the broken sky seemed to be sealed, imprisoning Lin Fan in it and being killed by thousands of swords.
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