Chapter 1695

Name:Magic Love Ring Author:Not Mosquito
"The king of Chu is crazy. He dare to challenge four advanced gods at the same time!"

"He is too inflated. If he keeps a low profile, he will be brilliant in the future, but now..."

"Yes, there is a big gap between the middle level gods and the high level gods. Can he cut off one of the middle level gods and not pay attention to the high level gods?"

At this moment, no one is optimistic about song Yan, and no one believes that he can defeat the four senior gods to join hands.

"The immortal God, this is a good seedling of our human race. If you get the light of God, he can protect the human race instead of you. So, I hope you can come out!"

The prophet goddess with green hair looks at the old immortal Shinto.

Longevity God, one of the three advanced gods of the human race, is also recognized as the most powerful one.

Smell words, the face of longevity God flashed the color of hesitation.

"Immortal God, I agree with the prophet goddess!" In addition, the venerable God medicine is open.

"Good!"

The immortal god nodded and stepped out to the front of the array.

"I've met the elder of Tianfeng family!"

"It's the immortal God. It's polite!" The elder nodded.

The life span of Tianfeng is far longer than that of human, but the immortal God is a different kind, but his life span is far higher than that of other human gods.

"Elder, can you give me a face and spare the younger generation of our people?"

The immortal God opens his mouth directly and explains his intention.

"Impossible! How could he be spared if he killed our goddess! "

In addition, we respect the high-level divine way of Tianfeng people.

"If the immortal god can persuade him to let the women around him join our Tianfeng family, the old man can consider it!" The elder smiled.

For a while, the immortal god looked at Song Yan and said in a deep voice, "Chu fan must have heard it. The girl beside you joined the Tianfeng family for the goddess. She will never suffer any loss. Why don't you take a step back?"

"I've learned from you. Vivi is my wife. How can I give it to others?"

Song Yan shook his head and responded sincerely.

"Well, you can do it yourself!"

The immortal god sighed and retreated to one side. He had done his best, but song Yan refused to accept it. He had no way. Besides, he also refused to compete with Tianfeng completely for the sake of one's descendants. After all, he also wanted to capture a divine light of creation. If Tianfeng was offended to death and someone else interfered with it, he might get nothing out of it.

"It's the same question. Are you four going to die together or alone?"

Song Yan starts to provoke again.

"Hum, the thief is looking for death. I will kill you!"

A high-level deity stepped out. He had a simple black sword in his hand and cut it out at will.

It seems that a simple sword contains the profound meaning, which is invisible and invisible.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Song Yan, a swordsman, nodded secretly, and the green Jiao sword in his hand was also chopped out.

His sword has traces to follow, it can be said that it is quite simple and plain, but the diffuse meaning of sword has a sense of disillusionment.

Over the past few months, he has run out of magic fruits. It's almost impossible for him to improve his accomplishments. All of them, he specializes in kendo, and his understanding of sky breaking sword technique has increased one level.

"Ding!"

The two swords collided in the void, making a crisp sound, but immediately separated and continued to cut out.

Go back and forth.

There are dozens of moves for swords, except for the first collision, there will be no collision later, which has a somewhat light taste.

But when the senior gods and the surrounding senior gods saw such a confrontation, their faces became extremely dignified and flashed.

Because this is the collision of Tao and Tao. Abandon all fancy moves.

"I can't imagine that Chu fan's swordsmanship cultivation is so high, I can't do it!"

An intermediate God who specializes in kendo exclaimed.

"If this son doesn't die today, he will surpass me in the future." The God of eternal life sighs.

"Hum!"

All of a sudden, there was a sound of sword. It was bleak and gentle. Then, everyone saw that the black sword in the hands of the high-ranking God of Tianfeng nationality was broken inch by inch.

All of a sudden, his body was in place. Then, there was a trace of blood on his brow and heart. Then, the brilliance of his eyes gradually disappeared and finally disappeared.

"Bang!"

At the next moment, the dead body falls directly to the ground.

"The Lord of Chu won!"

"God, he can kill the high gods!"

"The Lord of Chu is rebellious!"

Those who were not optimistic about song inkstone changed their minds.

But others pour cold water.

"He can kill a high-level deity, but there are three high-level deities and 21 middle-level deities in Tianfeng family. If they fight together, the king of Chu will die or not!""Well, that's the same thing!"

"With this, the ranking of our people will surely rise two levels! What a pity! "

The prophet goddess's eyes were shining, and she stared at Song Yan's whisper.

"You three go together!"

Song Yanjian refers to the elder and two other senior gods.

"Kill him!"

In the eyes of the elder, there is a killing chance brewing. Before the Tianfeng stele was opened, the Tianfeng family lost a high-level deity, which was very difficult for her to accept. So at this moment, he was really angry and wanted to kill song inkstone completely.

"Die!"

"Die!"

The eldest elder and the other two high-ranking deities almost made moves one after the other.

One hand, one fist and one turn respectively contain the flavor of the road.

High level gods are the most powerful beings in the world. Therefore, they can master part of the heavenly way. Therefore, their moves are not gorgeous or fancy, but the breath of the heavenly way is terrible!

Facing the siege of the three high gods, song Yan has a feeling of shrinking. He is sure that if he doesn't show his ability to press the bottom of the box, he will probably lose.

In that case.

His left hand suddenly coagulated a transparent magic knife.

"The secret of breaking the Heaven Sword, the time divine sword will be chopped for me! Cut! Cut! "

During the combination of swords and swords, song Yan directly pushed the stars and gods to the extreme.

"Poop poop!"

The two sides were equally divided, and each was shaken back 100 meters.

There is a trace of blood on Song Yan's mouth, but the faces of the three of them have become much older, especially the other two senior gods with black hair have become white haired and the same as the elder.

But the elder's white hair is more and more shining.

It's the age that the age divine knife cuts. Under the urging of the later stage of the fourth stage of the star divine body, one knife can cut each other's life span of ten thousand years. Even if the life span of Tianfeng nationality is long, it can't bear to lose the life span of ten thousand years suddenly.

"What magic is that? It's terrible! If you change it to me, it will turn to bone! "

The prophetic goddess saw the clue and spoke in astonishment.

"What a terrible Sabre! If you change to me, you can bear three knives at most! "

The immortal God also sighed to himself.

As for the big elders of Tianfeng and the other two senior gods, there is a deep taboo on their faces. They seem to have the upper hand and hurt that Chu fan, but the real loser is them, because they lost 30000 years of life under the three sabres.

Even if they have a long life, how many can they bear?

[author's extraneous remarks]: the third update is completed