On the other side, Yang Jian, the true king of Dao Erlang, was furious.
Zixia's eyes were surprised, and she finally shook her head helplessly.
"Scholar, stop talking nonsense and retreat quickly to avoid any unreasonable disaster."
Beside the wooden table, Lin Fan clapped his hands and stood up helplessly.
"If you tell the truth, no one will believe it. That's all. Then I'll show you!"
After saying this, he smiled slightly and turned to look at Fairy Zixia.
"Girl, how about a bet with me?"
"What bet?"
"I bet you, girl, will fall in love with me within one stick of incense!"
Lin Fan smiled evilly, and when he finished speaking, his figure flashed past Zixia.
His speed was far beyond the limits of sight.
Even in the eyes of Erlang Shen and the Four Heavenly Kings, they can only see a faint afterimage.
And when he appeared again, he already had a purple-green sword in his hand!
"Girl, let me lend you your sword!"
Lin Fan suddenly became a master, and his strength was so great that even Erlang Shen was frightened.
Zixia was even more shocked and confused, and didn't even notice that the sword in her hand was taken away.
When she woke up, she remembered the characteristics of the sword in her hand and hurriedly reminded:
"Wait a minute, purple-green sword, do you want to use it..."
Before the last word '了' was spoken, a scratching sound was heard.
The purple-green sword has been unsheathed.
Instantly, the Six Immortals, including Zixia herself, were all stunned by the scene before them.
"He actually... actually pulled out Fairy Zidu's sword?"
With a snap sound, the pipa in Mo Li Hai's hand jumped to the ground.
"Is what Fairy Zi Chuan said true?" Mo Li Qing looked shocked.
Only Erlang Shen still looked disdainful and rebuked: "It's ridiculous, how can the immortal family be combined with mortals? This is treason!"
However.
Zixia couldn't listen to what Erlang Shen and other immortals said.
At this moment, there was only one sentence left in her mind.
"He...is my destined lover?"
There is naturally no destiny in this world. If not, how could Lin Fan appear here.
As for him being able to pull out the purple-green sword, it was actually just a coincidence.
His Blood Demon Sword is a domineering sword, the first of all divine swords in the world. The domineering sword energy is unparalleled, and thousands of swords are everywhere.
Not to mention the purple-green sword in Zixia's hand!
Even Lu Dongbin, who is known as the ancestor of sword immortals, has a pure Yang Wuji sword in his hand, and even if he encounters his domineering sword energy, he will have to kneel down!
With the sword in my hand, I have the world.
Lin Fan's scholarly spirit disappeared from his body, and was replaced by an unparalleled domineering look that looked down on the world.
The long sword in his hand was pointed at Erlang Shen and the immortals, and he said leisurely: "Don't waste time, come on together!"
Hearing this, the four heavenly kings screamed again.
As the God of War in Heaven, have they ever suffered from such cowardice?
What is the Heavenly God of War?
Invincible is the God of War!
Whether fighting monsters or sharing demons, the Four Heavenly Kings have never been defeated.
The only time he lost was when he was defeated by the Monkey King five hundred years ago.
But, what kind of person is the Monkey King? Even if he loses, he will lose with honor.
But today, a mortal who appeared out of nowhere dared to challenge the majesty of their Heavenly War God Department?
It is unbearable!
"True Lord, the last general invites you to fight!"
Among the four heavenly kings, the fourth demon, Lishou, knelt down on one knee and asked for a fight in anger!
Erlang Shen Yang Jian narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at Lin Fan who was standing outside the courtyard holding a sword.
Then he spoke and softly uttered one word.
"allow!"
Behind Erlang Shen, Mo Liqing, the eldest among the Four Heavenly Kings, sneered and interjected:
"Fourth Brother, these rebellious mortals should have their hearts twitched, their three souls and seven souls taken away, and they should be taken to the underworld and thrown into the eighteenth level of hell!"
"Brother, just don't worry, let's wait and see if the younger brother can capture this beast!"
"You are paralyzed!"
Lin Fan snorted softly and held out the long sword in his hand.
boom!
In an instant, a huge and overbearing immortal power suddenly came from the tip of his sword!
Like an overwhelming mountain, it bombarded Erlang Shen and the Four Heavenly Kings.
Lin Fan didn't have any intention of entangled with these gods. Once he made a move, it would be a killer move.
The situation turned around in an instant.
Erlangshen's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.
"This, this, this... the power of an immortal? Even I, Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun, can't achieve this kind of power!"
"How can it be!?"
"No, that doesn't make sense!"
Erlang Shen and other immortals were stunned again!
This kind of immortal power, this kind of energy that destroys the heaven and the earth? Is it really something only a mere mortal can possess? .
If the young man in front of me is a mortal, then aren't these heavenly war gods worse than mortals?
No matter how horrified they were, it was already too late.
Because, Lin Fan's sword energy has arrived.
"Three-pointed two-edged spear, showing the true eyes of the saint! Surrender to me!"
Erlang Shen Yang Jian understood that if he could not block this blow, he might even be in danger.
Immortals live long lives and are nearly immortal.
But, it's only close.
If you withstand a force beyond the limit, your old soul will be destroyed.
The sword's light was fierce, spanning thousands of feet, and struck directly on the roof of the tavern, instantly creating a thousand-foot ravine.
Erlang Shen faced the sword light with cold sweat on his forehead.
At this moment, he no longer cared about the majesty of his true king, and hurriedly shouted and called the four heavenly kings for help.
The four magic brothers reacted and hurriedly used their own magic weapons.
The Pipa of the Magic Sea, the sword of Magic Blue...
Magical weapons of various colors are gleaming and colorful, stirring endlessly in the air.
Buzz!
There was another sword roar.
Lin Fan held the purple-green sword in his hand, as if meeting the Lord of the Light, he flew happily into the clouds.
Then, everyone saw the purple-green sword split into two, and the two turned into four...
In a moment, one hundred and eight thousand handles were divided
The lightsabers were combined together again to form a giant sword that could reach the sky and the ground at a glance.
It suddenly hit the heads of Erlang Shen and the other five people!
The loud sound was like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, manifesting a shock wave that stirred up thousands of miles of yellow sand.
The yellow sand that covered the sky and the sun shook the entire Gobi Demon Realm.
Tens of miles to the south, Heifeng Ridge!
The old Black Mountain demon woke up from his sleep and looked at the thousands of miles of sand curtain with a frightened expression.
"I don't know where the great power is coming from, the little demon respectfully welcomes the immortal!"
Hundreds of miles to the north, Ten Thousand Demons City!
The city lord, the Bull Demon King, suddenly stood up from his throne, his big copper bell eyes fixed on the direction where the immortal energy was agitating, and he murmured to himself.
"What a powerful wave of immortal energy. I wonder which God of War from heaven is coming down to the lower realm!"
Although the Bull Demon King is afraid, he is powerful and has one hundred thousand demon soldiers, so he may not be afraid of those heavenly war gods.
Not to mention anything else, even the Monkey King, the Monkey King who made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace and defeated all the invincible opponents in the world, was just his sworn brother.
The King of Demons is not just talking!
The Lingxiao Palace in Heaven is thousands of miles away.
The surging domineering sword energy caused the Jade Emperor's throne to shake.
The Jade Emperor's expression changed drastically and he hid behind the throne in panic.
He shouted loudly: "Escort me, come and protect me, that monkey must be fighting in heaven again!"
After a few breaths, everything disappeared.
The tavern was blown to pieces, and Erlang Shen and the Four Heavenly Kings were each more miserable than the last.
His hair was disheveled and his body was scarred.
Lin Fan curled his lips with disdain on his face.
"Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun? Nothing more than that."
After saying that, he turned around and walked slowly towards Zixia.
