The lid of the red box floated into the air, and Zhao Fan's eyes fell into the box.
But it is empty nothingness.
Zhao Fan frowned and looked directly at the Young Master of the Source Clan, "Are you kidding us?"
As he spoke, he pointed the inside of the red box towards the main seat area and the deputy seat area.
It exploded in a flash.
"Is this gift from the Tianyue family empty?"
"What do you mean!"
"Isn't it obvious that you are teasing the Supreme Sword Ming and the Lord of Whispers?"
Many Hunyuan Lords and Nine Tribulations Supremes looked at the Young Master of the Source Clan with disdain.
"You guys misunderstood."
The young master of the Yuan Clan laughed wantonly and said: "We, the Tianyue Clan, are sending this gift because we are worried that when Lord Whispering and Supreme Jianming die, their heads will have nowhere to rest. Haha! Get married? Wouldn't it be possible for both of them to die forever?
Will you never leave me?"
His voice, unabashedly integrated into the source power, filled this special void.
If the balance of power chessboard of the Whirling Lord is not locked invisibly, but manifested, it is impossible to spread outside the range.
After hearing this, the faces of many Hunyuan Lords and Nine Tribulations Supremes suddenly changed.
"This Tianyue family is too arrogant!"
"The Whirling Lord and the Sword-Crying Supreme are the top existences of the Hunyuan Void, and the incarnation of the original rules is here. So what if your aura fluctuations are terrifying?"
"..."
Fierce denunciations came one after another like a wave.
But the young master of the Yuan clan was calm and calm, as if he had nothing to fear.
In the secret, Hunyuan Zushi stared closely at the Lord of the Source Clan and the high priest.
And Supreme Sword Ming, with fierce murderous intent flashing in his eyes, looked at the Young Master of the Source Clan, "Say it again."
The young master of the Source Clan smiled and repeated what he said before.
The hilt of the sword clenched in Sword Ming Supreme's palm creaked, and veins popped out on his forehead.
"Calm down."
The Lord of Whirlpool pulled his sleeves and said: "We are no match for him. Even if there is a balanced chessboard, I can only be on par with him. I will bear with him for a while."
Supreme Jianming took a breath, then nodded slowly and said: "Okay, I've wronged you."
"No grievance."
The Lord of Whirlpool smiled and said: "As he said, if we really die one day, why not be together?"
"Hey, what are you two talking about in private, and you're still laughing."
The young master of the Source Clan looked at the reaction of the newlywed couple and asked displeasedly. In his heart, the other party should be furious at this time.
"We will accept this gift. Thank you very much. Please also ask Young Master Tianyue to return to your place."
The Lord of Whirlpool smiled and ordered the guests to be kicked out.
"Actually, besides sending congratulatory gifts, I have one more thing to do."
The Young Master of the Source Clan took a step sideways, looked past Zhao Fan, and landed on the Whispering Master, "It's so beautiful, but it's a pity that it will soon fade away."
The words have fallen!
A scene that was so weird that the entire audience, including the Hunyuan Ancestral Stone, was caught off guard.
Then he saw three red lights suddenly pop out of the empty red box in Zhao Fan's hand!
It turned out to be the Lord of the Source Clan, the High Priest and the Son of God who were far away in the deputy seat area.
However, Divine Master Zirao, as if he didn't know anything at all, looked in the direction of the high platform in surprise and uncertainty, and then at the empty seat next to him.
"Oops!"
Zhao Fan's heart skipped a beat, and with a slight movement of his mind, he wanted to activate the absolute defense mode of the Grave Burning Bamboo, and pull himself and the Sword Ming Supreme and the Whispering Lord into it.
But.
The Lord of the Source Clan and the High Priest are much faster. Compared with instantaneous attacks, they are even more instantaneous and have no room for reaction at all.
The Source Techniques they had already accumulated turned into a black light symbolizing death, and attacked the Lord of Whirlpool and the Sword Crying Supreme respectively. Not only that, the Lord of Whirlpool's balanced chessboard only locked one Young Master of the Source Clan, and at this moment, they did not
These two invincible beings have not been locked!
A real close call!
Fortunately, the Hunyuan Ancestral Stone was on the high platform, and his method and the two source techniques arrived in front of the Whirlpool Lord and the Sword Ming Supreme at the same time.
Under collision.
The source technique is undoubtedly abolished!
The Sword Ming Supreme and the Whispering Lord were almost drenched in cold sweat.
"You two, are you too arrogant to bully the small?"
The Hunyuan Ancestral Stone swayed, transformed into its true form, and released an earth-yellow mist formation, shrouding the Lord of the Source Clan and the high priest in it.
At the same time.
The most inconspicuous and trustworthy Son of God, in full view of everyone, had the courage to attack the Lord of Whispers without knowing where he came from.
His aura fluctuates and his combat power is destined to be far inferior to that of his opponent.
In this case, it makes no sense to use a balanced chessboard.
The Lord of Whirling Disapproval pulled out a whip in the void and whipped it towards the Son of God.
Zhao Fan and Jianming Zhizun had no intention of intervening, thinking that the new rookie was simply whimsical.
"Do you think I'm weak?"
The Son of God got his wish and stood within a stone's throw of the Lord of Whirlpool. A proud smile appeared on his face, "I'm sorry to disappoint you. The real finale of this visit is none other than this Son of God!"
As his voice spread, a looming spear appeared in his hand.
The emperor's soldier's gun name is gone in an instant!!!
As soon as the fleeting spear appeared, the Son of God picked up a spear and stabbed the Lord of Whispers. This seemed like an ordinary move, but it was the ultimate skill, "the fleeting death"!
"this……"
Zhao Fan froze in place, because the moment the spear appeared, he felt that all the flesh and blood in his body seemed to be stagnant, and he was shocked!
Not only him, but also the Lord of Whirlpool and the Supreme Sword Ming!
Why is a weapon so powerful?
Even if Broken Blade's Emperor's name is used, it will only happen when others see the word "Emperor's Name".
There is only one answer!
The spear held by the Son of God definitely surpasses the Broken Sword Imperial Armament and reaches the level of the Eternal Imperial Armament!
"Imperial soldiers! There are still fluctuations that seem to repulse me from birth..."
Zhao Fan's heart trembled, and he had a guess. Maybe the spear came from the hands of Emperor Sui!
But.
If the Sui Emperor really had imperial soldiers, why was he defeated by the Eternal Emperor, who was almost the same but had the complete title of emperor?
At this time, Zhao Fan was not allowed to think too much.
With a thought, he wanted to take out the Emperor's Broken Sword to counteract the terrifying power.
As a result, there was no response to Emperor Duan Dao's name, and there was no movement in the cave treasure.
Zhao Fan was stunned for a moment and felt helpless.
Today's emperor's name is no longer the same as before. Half of it was broken. At the same time, he was severely damaged by the blood of Sui Emperor and was reduced to half an emperor's soldier.
Zhao Fan could feel that if he insisted on urging the imperial soldiers to appear, the other party would not refuse to fight again, but he could not do that because the Broken Sword Imperial Soldiers might not have a substantial effect, but would expose himself.
The identity and it.
"Grave-branding bamboo!"
Zhao Fan immediately activated the tomb-burning bamboo, saying that it was too late, but it was too fast. Judging from the speed of the Son of God's gun, he had no time to successfully pull the Whispering Lord into it.
An unexpected scene happened.
The spear cut off the waves of the Tomb-branding Bamboo with just a slight shock, leaving no hope of descending on the Lord of Swirls!!!
Zhao Fan squinted his eyes, and he could already see some clues.
The current Son of God does not rely on his own combat power. Normally, he uses a weapon. But now, the position has been reversed. The Son of God is like a tool for the spear. He actively allows the weapon to control himself.
Otherwise, with that combat power multiplier, even with the imperial soldiers in hand, it would be impossible to exert such an intimidating force, let alone threaten the Lord of Whirlpool!
"Balance of power chessboard!"
The Lord of Whirlpool will not wait for death.
However.
It’s the same as the fluctuation of Tomb-branding Bamboo.
The fluctuations of the balance of power chessboard were also interrupted by the spear. It could not touch the body of the Son of God, so it could not envelope him in it.
The Whispering Lord shook his head and looked at the Supreme Sword Ming beside him, "It can be said that the original rules are foresighted."
Instead of being worried about the impending death of the Lord of Whirlpool, Supreme Jianming smiled knowingly.
The Son of God sensed that something was wrong, and at this moment, the power of the spear carrying the ultimate skill descended on the Lord of Whirlpool!
The incomparable and graceful Lord of the Whirlpool was annihilated in nothingness.
"Kill me or not?" Supreme Jianming pointed at himself and asked the Son of God.
Zhao Fan also stepped forward leisurely and said as if joining in the fun: "How about you count me in?"
The Son of God's eyes were uncertain, and he asked the spirit of the imperial weapon of the fleeting spear in his consciousness: "How can it be directly annihilated into nothingness, instead of declining to death in an instant?"