Before he could get over his surprise, Lin Fan's sword edge had arrived.
The Blood Demon Sword is one moment thick and edgeless, and the other moment extremely sharp.
The sword in Lin Fan's hands was like the best paintbrush, painting the best picture.
"The Nine Heavenly Sword Techniques, the Heaven-Breaking Technique!"
The sword came out, the sword energy soared into the sky, and the stars shattered into pieces.
"No!" The quasi-sage under the sword's edge roared in disbelief and was cut in half by the sword.
The quasi-sage who was cut in half survived.
After all, the Blood Demon Sword is not a world-destroying magic sword. It can corrode their souls at every turn. Although it can absorb blood, it is not enough to kill the Quasi-Saint.
The quasi-sage who was cut in half by the sword was about to escape and reorganize his body when Lin Fan's six-path reincarnation fist struck.
The collapse of the six realms sends people into reincarnation.
Under the fist is reincarnation.
boom......
After two critical strikes, the quasi-saint's body, which was split into two halves, was directly exploded. The blood and bones were shattered into pieces, turning into cosmic dust and lingering in the place of the decisive battle.
Another quasi-sage has fallen.
The remaining quasi-sage's face was pale and bloodless.
The nine quasi-sages were besieging them, and two of them were killed. What about the seven who were besieging them?
They dare not think about it and cannot think about it.
If you think about it, your mind will be occupied by fear, which will affect your ability to fight.
However, they could not help but be afraid, because two quasi-sages died and Lin Fan was not seriously injured, only slightly injured.
With Tai Yi's Immortal Tathagata's golden body, the golden body is immortal and can block many quasi-sage attacks, but this does not mean that Lin Fan was not injured.
A quasi-saint level powerhouse, even a pig quasi-saint, should not be underestimated.
Their attack fell on Lin Fan and did not break through the defense, but the shocking force injured Lin Fan.
To Lin Fan, a blow was a serious injury, while an injury was like a skin injury, insignificant.
It is this that makes the remaining seven quasi-sages afraid.
Those who were afraid were not only the seven quasi-sages who fought against Lin Fan, but also Taoist Lu Ya who observed the battle through the Heavenly Universe Mirror of the past.
The more he looked, the more difficult it became to get rid of the nail in his hand.
"Can the Seven Arrows Book really hurt him and cause him to show his flaws and be killed by the Quasi-Sage?"
Taoist Lu Ya was not sure. He always felt that the opportunity to take action would be the next second.
He was waiting, and still waiting, but it was not yet the best time to take action.
"The sea is boundless!" Another quasi-sage struggled to his death.
Infinite divine light burst out, like the roaring water of the ocean.
The waves come one after another.
"The Infinite Tyrannical Sword, the Heaven-Slaying Technique!"
Under the world-destroying blade, the wave split into two parts.
The other quasi-sages were too late to rescue, and watched helplessly as another quasi-sage was hacked horizontally.
"There are six left? Today, I will end your myth."
Lin Fan gestured with his hands.
Thousand hands and gesturing with two hands do not affect the battle, although now Lin Fan's thousand hands have been destroyed by more than 300 hands.
Lin Fan was strong, and they were also strong, but they were unfortunate enough to meet Lin Fan.
There was blood on their faces, not their blood, but the blood of the quasi-sage who was killed and exploded by Lin Fan.
Cold sweat broke out on their foreheads, and they couldn't tell whether it was sweat or blood on their faces.
"Impossible, how did he practice?"
"Is he really the pretty boy of Saint Nuwa? Saint Nuwa gave him all the resources for sainthood and trained him to be close to a saint?"
Most quasi-saint-level experts thought that the saint standing behind Lin Fan was Nuwa, after all, it was too obvious.
They didn't believe that there was no one behind Lin Fan, and even if there was no one, they could only imagine someone.
In the Wa Palace, the quasi-sage mentioned the name of Saint Nuwa. Saint Nuwa felt something in her heart and looked towards the dimensional time and space.
"These bastards deserve to be killed, damned! Your whole family is raising a pretty boy."
The furious saint was furious and decided that if the guy who spoke survived, he would be beaten to death.
However, Lin Fan did not disappoint her and killed the guy who spoke with one blow.
"How did he practice?" Saint Nuwa watched the battle, and the more she watched, the more confused she became.
In the same realm, saints are not so strong.
Others thought Lin Fan was standing behind him. As a person involved, how could she not know?
She didn't stand behind Lin Fan at all.
So who is standing behind it? Which saint is it? Or...
Saint Nuwa looked up at the sky, doubtful.
In the heaven of saints, there is only one person, Patriarch Hongjun.
"If not, what if the person standing behind Lin Fan is himself?" Sage Nuwa thought of a terrible possibility.
"If that's the case, that would be terrible."
.........
Ran Deng Taoist broke into cold sweat on his forehead.
"Here we are, the time is almost here!" Taoist Ran Deng was about to throw out the glass lamp and release the saint's magical power hidden in the lamp.
He didn't believe that Lin Fan could survive under the sage's magical power.
Once the saint's magical power breaks out, the place will become chaos.
This starry sky in the universe will be wiped out together with the quasi-sage present.
Randen Taoist is not the only one who is also waiting for the opportunity.
Inside the secret room, it forms its own heaven and earth, its own space.
Flowers, plants and trees can be seen everywhere, mountains and flowing water, white clouds curling up, and the scorching sun hanging in the sky.
If you look closely, you will find that the scorching sun is a golden crow emitting flames.
Under the scorching sun, Taoist Lu Ya held the nail's hand and moved it.
"Can't wait any longer!"
When all the quasi-sages are dead, who will kill Lin Fan then?
Seeing that the last nail in the Seven Arrows book is about to be driven in.
Taoist Lu Ya suddenly felt that the crisis of death enveloped him, as if if the last nail was struck by one point, he would die.
Great terror, great fear.
Someone!
Taoist Lu Ya raised his head and saw a familiar and unbelievable figure.
"It's you! How is that possible?!"
What appears is the person who should least appear.
...
The person who appeared in front of Taoist Lu Ya was the person who should least appear.
"It's you! Aren't you fighting with them?" Shocked and unbelievable, Taoist Lu Ya couldn't believe the identity of the person coming.
It's so beyond reality, if it were true...
Taoist Lu Ya felt that his hand holding the nail was controlled by an invisible force, making it difficult for him to move forward any further.
The cursed nails, stained with rust and stained with the blood of the Witch Clan, exude evil power all the time, just waiting to pierce the magic puppet.
The curse that has lingered for countless thousands of years, and the blood that condensed the blood of countless witch clans, tell the story of the brutality of the Lich War back then.
The gentle wind brings the howl from hell.
The howling was squeezed out of existence under the tremendous pressure, and eventually dissipated and ceased to exist.
Powerful, unimaginably powerful.
Beyond the power of a quasi-sage.
Taoist Lu Ya had seen such power in his father and uncle, and now, he saw it again in this person.
Is it fear?
Is it calm?
Is it unwillingness?
He was unwilling to die like this without avenging the destruction of the demon clan's heaven.
"Who stipulates that you can't appear in other places when fighting with them? The quasi-holy power is unpredictable. It can appear in multiple places at the same time, and can also manifest multiple incarnations at the same time."
The visitor raised his head and looked at the sky.
"The space you built is nice. It has flowers and grass, good wind and water. It is a suitable place for burial. Tell me, where do you want to be buried?"
"How did you know I was here and how did you detect my identity? I asked myself that I have never told anyone that I am the Queen of Heaven."
Taoist Lu Ya had difficulty speaking out, and under strong pressure, he was forced to reveal his true form, the body of the Golden Crow.
The sun shines brightly, reflecting the heavens, showing projections one after another.
He was concentrating his ultimate moves, trying to escape with the light of the sun.
Wherever the sun goes, that's where it goes.
Once the spell is cast, he will turn into sunlight and escape.
Escape in the form of light, because you can't stop every ray of the sun's rays.
Even if he escapes from a light that is smaller than dust, Taoist Lu Ya can survive.
"That's how it was discovered. Naturally. They also discovered it."
"Randeng Taoist and the others also discovered it?"
"right."
"It seems that my disguise is really bad. But there is something I don't know, please tell me, otherwise I will die in peace. King Zhou, have they all fallen into your scheme?"
The person who came turned out to be Lin Fan, who was fighting against Taoist Ran Deng and the Antarctic Immortal.