The golden light all over Wang Fan was so bright and frightening that even the blood on his body was blocked by the brilliant golden light.
At this moment, he was holding the Chaos Sword, the sword light piercing the air, and constantly blasting towards the powerful Heavenly Realm God Shenxu. It could be said that he was extremely crazy.
The sword glowed across the sky, the space trembled, and cracks in the space appeared, which was even more terrifying.
Within thousands of miles, it was so dilapidated that it was almost impossible to see.
Some monsters and monks with low cultivation levels, those who had time to escape, all escaped. Those who had no time to escape, had already died in the horrific aftermath.
That Heavenly Realm God is also extremely powerful. Even if the opponent is only in the early stage of Heavenly Realm God, he is obviously not the first-timer.
"Wang Fan, you must die today. If I don't kill you, I am not worthy of being a god in heaven."
He roared repeatedly, his roar shook the sky, and his fists kept dancing, attacking Wang Fan crazily.
On top of his fists, there are gloves and artifacts. The iron fists are invincible, and every punch is extremely terrifying.
"Haha, you are a loser and you want to kill me. I think you should stop talking nonsense."
"Are all the Gods of the Heaven Realm so weak? They can't suppress an Earth Realm God like me. I think you'd better stop living and just be reincarnated."
Wang Fanna was also merciless. While fighting the opponent, he kept using his sword and at the same time, he was also quickly dodging the opponent's attacks.
There is no way, this guy is too strong, especially the glove artifact, which is extremely powerful.
Every punch fired is filled with endless charm, and the Taoist charm is even more powerful.
As long as Wang Fan is hit by the bomb, although he will not die, he will still be severely injured.
Now, he has been bombarded many times, and his injuries are no longer serious.
Wang Fan also wanted to use the eighth form of the Divine Sword to kill the opponent with one sword.
Unfortunately, he never found the opportunity.
Previously, he was afraid that the other party would escape, but now, the other party is always close, and he cannot escape at all.
Under such circumstances, it would be extremely difficult for him to perform the eighth form of the Divine Sword.
"Damn it, are all the powerful Heavenly Realm Gods so powerful? This guy is actually a powerful Heavenly Realm God who is good at close quarters. It's really terrifying."
Wang Fan spoke arrogantly, but in his heart he was speechless.
Strictly speaking, he is also a body-refining monk, and he is also extremely strong in close combat.
But, it also depends on who you are with.
But since Tianjing Shenbi is not good at close combat, he naturally doesn't care.
But compared to the person in front of me, it was still much worse.
The opponent never gave him a chance to distance himself. Sometimes, even if he suffered some injuries, he would get close and punch.
Coupled with the magical weapon of the gloves, it is really difficult for Wang Fan to stay away.
"Wang Fan, no matter how evil you are, so what? No matter how strong you are, so what? No matter how strong you are, you are just an Earth Realm God. Even if you are already at the ninth level of the Earth Realm God, you are still an Earth Realm God."
"You may still have a chance of defeating those weak heavenly realm gods, but if you meet this god, you will be unlucky."
"No matter how arrogant and arrogant you are, you will definitely fall into the hands of this god today."
"If I kill you, I can go to the imperial palace to receive the reward, and then I can go one step further."
The Heaven Realm God was a little frightened at first, and was frightened by Wang Fan's power and madness.
But as he continued to fight, he became more confident.
Although Wang Fan is said to be crazy, he is no match for him. In addition, Wang Fan is restricted by his realm and is not as fast as him. It is even more impossible to escape.
Therefore, as long as this consumption continues, Wang Fan will undoubtedly die.
He is not worried that Wang Fan can escape now, let alone that Wang Fan can kill him.
What he was worried about was that no other powerful Heaven Realm gods would come.
In that case, his credit will be taken away.
You know, Wang Fan committed many murders in Shenxu, and he was a ruthless man who was on the imperial palace's must-kill list.
For many years, countless strong men have been dispatched, but they have not been able to kill Wang Fan.
If he had killed Wang Fan, how could his credit be so small?
You must know that the Palace Master of the Divine Emperor Palace is an absolutely aloof figure, majestic and unparalleled.
Even though there were countless powerful Heavenly Realm gods in the original Divine City, only a few of them were truly remembered by Shen Wushuang.
As for the Earth Realm God, what kind of thing is that? Shen Wushuang doesn't even bother to look at it, and doesn't care at all.
However, Wang Fan, the Earth Realm God, fell into the eyes of Shen Wushuang, and repeatedly made Shen Wushuang angry, and personally issued more than one killing order.
This has been rare for thousands of years.
"Kill me, I'm afraid you can't do it. It's ridiculous that you, a piece of trash, still want to receive the reward."
Wang Fan also counterattacked disdainfully when faced with provocation from the other party.
This is not just rhetoric, but also a heart attack.
If you can anger the other party, it will be easy for the other party to find loopholes. If the other party can scold you and wants to kill you, then half of the success will be achieved.
If you can scold the opponent until his heart breaks, then there will be no need to continue the fight.
Swearing is also a technique and a means of attacking the enemy.
Of course, the premise is that you are strong enough.
Otherwise, it would be foolish for a weak person to provoke a strong person and be killed by one move.
"We can't continue like this. It seems that we need to bear his blow."
Although Wang Fan looked arrogant on the surface, he began to be cautious in his heart.
If he continues like this, he will be consumed to death.
The most important thing is that the war has been going on for a long time, and it has probably attracted the attention of many monks.
Once another strong person intervenes, he will feel uncomfortable.
Wang Fan had tried to distance himself several times before, using the eighth form of the Divine Sword to execute a sure-kill move.
It's just that he failed to do it.
There was a roar.
At this moment, the Heaven Realm God punched me again.
The fist broke through the void, and the bright light surpassed the sun and lit up the starry sky.
When Wang Fan saw this terrifying punch, he gritted his teeth, his divine energy gathered in his chest, and he pretended to attack it casually.
With a bang, the wind of the fist shook his chest, a cracking sound was heard, and the bones in Wang Fan's chest suddenly broke.
With a puff, a mouthful of blood spurted out of Wang Fan's mouth, and Wang Fan flew backwards wildly.
The speed at this moment was simply extremely fast.
"Want to leave? Humph!"
When the Heaven Realm God saw this scene, he was overjoyed and snorted coldly. His legs connected in the void, and explosions were heard in the void, and he quickly chased after him.
At this moment, Wang Fan did not hesitate at all, and did not even care about the injuries on his body and the tearing pain.
He suddenly raised the Chaos Sword in his hand, and the divine energy in his body quickly poured into the Chaos Sword. The next moment, he shouted in his heart: "Excalibur, the eighth style!"
boom!
A loud noise spread throughout the world.
A bright sword light suddenly appeared.
At this moment, the pursuit of the Heavenly Realm God suddenly stopped, and unprecedented horror appeared in his eyes.