With the God of death, it has long been a situation of immortality.

And the latter paid a great price to kill him. Even after the meeting of the God Emperor, they came up to the sky. He's really determined to kill him.

In this case, there is only one war.

Although Fang Chen may not be able to kill the God of death, there is no problem in fighting against him.

"Fang Chen, enjoy the fear of death."

The God of death laughs darkly. His big hand is suddenly suspended in the air and grabs at the void. His violent real power is instantly caught in a ball, and then he dives down towards the square star.

Deafening sound, resounding through the sky.

"Kill."

Fang Chen directly took out the tower of Hercules and smashed it on the illusory hand of the God of death.

Click!

Hercules tower will be illusory big hand directly miscellaneous, and then began to fight back.

At this moment, the God of death, also showed a strong physical strength, his fists hit the tower of Hercules.

"The best artifact is in your hands. It's a waste."

In a word, the whole body of the God of death appeared a strong sword rune. In a flash, his body burst out a thrilling breath.

"Killing the sky sword."

The God of death murmured, and he did not know when a sword appeared in his palm.

On the tip of the long sword, there is a terrible sword spirit. The strong sword spirit gathers together as if it can drip water. It is so terrible.

Whew!

With the roar of the God of death, countless sword shadows suddenly appeared in the sky.

At the same time, the God of death leaped to the top of the regular ladder and fought with Fang Chen.

"Magic dragon destroys the sky sword."

Fang Chen gives full play to his strongest attack.

At the same time, Hercules tower is also crazy to hit the death God Emperor.

For a moment, the two men's battle, there were signs of glue.

The death God Emperor's sword skill is super strong, the attack power is also unimaginable. But Fang Chen's attack was not bad, especially with the help of Hercules tower, he could hardly let the death god close to him.

"Damn it."

After fighting for a quarter of an hour, the death emperor's face was gloomy and his eyes turned.

The tower of Hercules was beyond his expectation and made him dare not act rashly.

Although there was still a killer mace, he was not sure whether the tower of Hercules could resist it.

Once the tower of Hercules resists, the consequences cannot be borne by themselves.

Bang!

At the same time, the tower of Hercules boomed again.

With a sword, the emperor of death split the tower of Hercules, and immediately he gritted his teeth and said in a cold voice, "I've made it."

In a flash, the body of the God of death turned into a strong sword spirit. Then, the sword spirit quickly condensed into a huge sword.

The appearance of this huge sword directly shakes the void and tears the space.

"Fang Chen, you are proud to be able to force me to use this move."

The voice of the God of death comes from the sword.

In the huge sword, the breath of terror escaped. Seeing this scene, Fang Chen's face changed a little.

"What's going on?"

The unity of man and sword, we have to say that the God of death's understanding of Kendo has reached a fantastic level.

Without giving the death emperor a chance to fight, Fang Chen left the rule ladder and tried his best to display the magic book of time and space. He quickly shuttled through the void and wanted to leave here to avoid the strongest blow of the God of death.

"Want to go?"

The angry voice of the God of death came, and immediately the huge sword that penetrated the sky suddenly turned into a streamer, shuttling through the void and plundering towards the place where Fang Chen escaped.

"What a powerful force, it seems to be able to change the flow of time. And... "

Fang Chen took a deep breath and looked at the God of death in disbelief.

The attack of the latter can not only change the flow rate of time, but also affect his spirit.

"This Is it the assassin's mace of the God of death? "

Fang Chen tries to restrain his panic. The golden heart beats rapidly, and the magic dragon destroys the sky sword quickly.

The fury of the sword turned into a series of giant swords in the void, hitting the long sword transformed by the God of death.

Click!

The long sword made by the God of death is so powerful that Fang Chen's attack can't even reduce its speed.

"Damn it."

Fang Chen cursed secretly. He pushed his attack power to the extreme. The Hercules tower also felt a trace of danger. The dazzling luster shone in the void, covering Fang Chen's body.

"No use."

The God of death sneered, and the terrible sword stabbed on the defense cover of the tower of Hercules.Click!

the rain cover directly cracks, unable to block the attack of the God of death.

At the time of the war, the two figures appeared in the sky.

This figure, with a silver gray mask and a huge sword behind him, exudes a soft breath.

Although it seems ordinary, it gives people a very shocking feeling.

"Your life is mine, how can you let others take it?"

Silver gray mask man whispered to himself, immediately his figure flickered, a moment later appeared beside Fang Chen.

Click!

It was at this time that the giant sword transformed by the emperor of death pierced through the rain cover of the tower of Hercules, and stabbed it fiercely on the tower.

Bang!

Across the tower of Hercules, Fang Chen felt the shock of terror, his body quickly burst back, spit blood, his face a little pale.

Whew!

At this time, a strange sword light suddenly fell from the sky and chopped directly on the huge sword transformed by the God of death.

Ding Ding Ding!

The sound of metal interweaving sounds, and the giant sword transformed by the God of death quickly retreats. Then the sword disappears, and the body of the God of death condenses again.

He coldly stares at the silver gray mask man who appears suddenly, and says in a cold voice: "who are you, dare to stop me?"

"It's not shameful for a God to do something to him?" Silver gray mask man sneers.

"Well, don't make such a fuss. He is my enemy and will die today. If you want to stop me, I'll kill you too. " The God of death is aware of the breath of the man with the silver gray mask. It seems that he is not the God Emperor yet.

So, more unscrupulous.

"Who are you?"

In the void, Fang Chen steadies his figure and stares at the man with a silver gray mask.

The latter turned and whispered, "you know who I am."

Hearing the words, Fang Chen's body, the golden heart vibrates, the forces of five rules emerge in an instant, the original spirit in his mind vibrates, and the archaic alchemy formula appears instantly.

"You are..."

Fang Chen's heart is greatly shocked. He has been searching for the descendants of the fate system for so long without any news.

I didn't expect to meet here. Did he come to kill himself?

"What if you and I join hands and kill him?" Silver gray mask man's next sentence, more let Fang Chen puzzled.

"You..." Fang Chen has some doubts.

"Your life is mine. Even if you die, you will die in my hands. I will never allow you to die in other people's hands." The man with a silver gray mask said, "so whoever wants to kill you is my enemy."

"Are you sure you won't let the tiger go back to the mountain?" Fang Chen asked.

"In my dictionary, there is no saying that the tiger will return to the mountain."

Silver gray mask man, seems not willing to explain too much with Fang Chen.

As soon as his voice fell, a sword was held in his hand, and the power of the wild rules of fate emerged.

"Archaic alchemy."

Fang Chen saw this, and his eyes twinkled. What he did was the last move of Taigu alchemy, the sword move of fate.

"The two gods are trying to kill me?"

The God of death was completely infuriated. His robes were silent, his eyes were scarlet, and his killing intention was vertical and horizontal.

"Since you are going to die, I will do you good."

The God of death broke out the most wild attack, his body turned into a giant sword again, carrying the power of terror, and shot at the two men.

The golden heart beat rapidly, and the original spirit of Fangchen vibrated.

Suddenly, he used the ancient alchemy.

The five sword moves are displayed one after another.

In a moment, five sword lights were suspended in the air.

Whew!

at this time, the man with silver gray mask moved his mind and controlled his own fate sword moves, which were close to Fang Chen's five sword moves.

When the six sword moves come together, a miracle appears.

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