The raging Samadhi True Fire was so overbearing that it enveloped Blood Ax Fan Ying in a single thought, and he also sensed an extreme danger in an instant.
I wanted to avoid the explosion, but it was too late.
Samadhi True Fire is a magical fire that is very domineering and can hurt even the True Lord. Even Song Lun is not willing to provoke it easily, let alone a mere Fan Ying.
His hair and beard shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the skin on his body shriveled up quickly, leaving only a pair of bright eyes, staring in Song Lun's direction.
He still remembered the scene when he first came to Blood State. He committed an offense in the Central Plains and was killed by a sect. He was about to die on the spot. It was Song Lun's divine soldiers who saved him.
After that, Fan Ying, who was still in the realm of Tongxuan, followed Song Lun to Liangshan, where he gave him resources, guided him in cultivation, and helped him get married. He could be said to be a reborn parent.
He is slow by nature, but he also knows that kindness is as heavy as a mountain.
Since then, he has become the most supportive subordinate of Song Lun in Liangshan, and he continues to this day.
It's a pity that when he was on the verge of death, Song Lun was able to save him with magic weapons from the sky, but when Song Lun faced a desperate situation, he couldn't even get close.
Fan Ying actually didn't want to kill Chen Yuan and Jiang He. He knew the difference. All he did was create a precious opportunity for Song Lun and let Song Lun escape at the cost of his life.
What a pity
Fan Ying died very quickly, first his physical body, and then his spirit, like a melting glacier, gradually melting into the sea of fire, because he died too quickly and did not even leave any last words.
And he became the first important Liangshan leader to die since the beginning of the war!
Chen Yuan looked away expressionlessly, his heart calm. He had long wanted to kill Fan Ying, a strong man, but he never had the chance. Now he finally got what he wanted.
However, after all, he was just an ant now and was not valued by Chen Yuan. After quickly dealing with Fan Ying, he still continued to kill Song Lun.
"Fan Ying!"
At the moment when the black man fell, Song Lun couldn't help but roar, a flash of self-deprecation and despair flashing in his eyes.
Only half an hour ago, he had never thought that he would be so miserable. It was obviously not like this!
What he wanted to do was to drive the tigers to devour the wolves, use the help of the imperial court to destroy the Xiang family, destroy Xiang Qianqiu, take sole control of Liangshan, and then lead his troops to respect himself and stand on his own in Xuezhou, laying the foundation for future chaos in the world.
His thoughts were beautiful, but the reality was extremely cruel!
He didn't even know when he provoked the Taoist Palace, which led to this change, completely shattering his dream, and Xiang Qianqiu, whom he regarded as his greatest enemy, did not even show up from beginning to end.
He is like a clown.
hehe
Song Lun wanted to laugh at this moment, laughing at himself for not knowing his own capabilities. In just a few quarters of an hour, the building he built would be completely overturned, and he would also fall here.
After the laughter came madness. He once failed the exam and lived in the south, becoming a bandit just for a bite to eat. At that time, he seemed so desperate.
"Lin Mo Zhenjun. Song is dead, and you can't even think of living!" Song Lun looked up to the sky and roared. The blood and energy in his body and the soul in the spiritual platform were all burning at this time.
He knew that he was defeated today and that he could not escape the attack of the two True Lords despite being seriously injured, but before he died, he had to do something.
What to do?
Take revenge for that black guy Fan Ying.
Song Lun, who was originally sluggish, now looked like he was coming back to life. His aura reached its peak in just a moment, and before it stopped, the aura he erupted was even far greater than before.
Work hard!
Song Lun was really ready to fight. He looked directly at Chen Yuan without saying a word, and used all his strength to attack him. He didn't believe that this man could still be alive despite his desperate counterattack.
If you have someone to support you before you die, your life will be in vain!
The vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth was almost instantly drained by Song Lun, and a wave of vitality exuding a terrifying aura bloomed between the heaven and the earth, like a divine fist falling from the sky!
"Can you win by burning everything? Song Lun, you think too much!"
Chen Yuan did not evade or retreat, he faced forward, mobilized all the energy and blood in his body, a thunderous earthquake erupted from his body, and he punched out with burning flames all over his body, causing the void to collapse instantly!
"boom!!!"
The roar of explosions resounded throughout the world.
Jiang He was not idle either. This was not a time to fight alone. There was no such thing as martial arts. With a movement of his mind, infinite sword energy of nothingness appeared from the void.
In an instant, a hundred-foot divine sword condensed in the void, and then it was slashed at Song Lun's desperate means. At the same time, the figure turned into a stream of light, manipulating the sword energy to envelope his body.
But Song Lun didn't have too much protection at this time. He let the sword energy stab at him without caring at all, his heart was tied to Chen Yuan.
Burning the soul is originally a battle to the death, and he cannot afford to delay it. Now he no longer cares about the subsequent matters. He just wants to kill this so-called Lin Mo Zhenjun in one go!
The life and death battle between the three people made the warriors watching below amazed and shocked. It seemed that they did not expect that a fight to the death would take place in such a short period of time.
This is less than two quarters of an hour!
They marveled, and the other strong men in the void also frowned. Several Yamas from the Seven Kills Hall looked at each other and quickly distanced themselves.
The other two Liangshan Huayangs actually wanted to persuade Fan Ying not to die, but they turned into ashes without even saying a word of dissuasion. Except for his big ax that fell into the lake, the rest were not even a trace. No residue was left.
But now, the boss is also desperate, and the two of them are also a little desperate. It seems that they have thought about what will happen next, and even the idea of acting has weakened a lot, thinking about how to escape and escape.
Otherwise, any true king could crush both of them to death with his bare hands.
Gu Tianqiong frowned, his face gloomy and uncertain.
At this moment, he already knew that there was nothing he could do. Even killing Linmo Zhenjun of the Taoist Palace would not help. Song Lun was dead and no one could save him.
The imperial court's purpose of controlling Liangshan has also failed. Perhaps it can only take advantage of this opportunity to massacre Liangshan! So as not to become a help to the Xiang family in the future.
Of course, the premise is that Song Lun really kills Lin Mo Zhenjun of Taoist Palace. Otherwise, once the two Zhenjuns are free, even if they are not too strong, they will be enough to decide the victory!
Dao Shen Palace. Damn it!
The last time it disrupted the royal ceremony and resulted in the death of a true royal king, this time it disrupted the court's plans again. Now Gu Tianqiong can even think of Jingtai looking so angry.
Li Kuangxiu also had the same expression, his face was ugly, but no one expected that today would be such a scene.
They planned that the three true kings, including Song Lun, would be four, enough to decide the victory. The Seven Kills Palace would never fight with them, and they could take advantage of the situation to control Liangshan and destroy the Xiang family.
There just happened to be a flaw in the plan.
Two true kings from the Taoist Palace appeared.
"kill!"
Li Kuangxiu's anger was vented on King Chu Jiang of the Seven Kills Hall, hoping to severely injure him and weaken the strength of the Seven Kills Hall. Another round of fierce fighting began.
On the other side, Sima Checai, who was suppressing Lu Guangsheng, really changed his face. His eyes showed hesitation, as if he regretted that he had not acted decisively just now.
"Die!!!"
Sima Che shouted angrily, and a black air flow suddenly condensed all over his body, covering Ding Haizhu, and its power was even greater.
With just one blow, a gap was created in the pagoda in Lu Guangsheng's hand, and his divinity was greatly damaged.
Song Lun is dead, and this strong man of the Xiang family cannot be kept!
Compared to them, the confrontation between Chen Yuan and Song Lun was the most brutal. Both of them were fighting for their lives at this moment. Chen Yuan was filled with fighting spirit, frantically using the ultimate strength of his body.
They bombarded each other again and again, like thunder falling continuously.
Song Lun was also trying his best. His body was now riddled with holes. He only used part of his spiritual thoughts to block Jiang He, and most of the rest was aimed at Chen Yuan.
And he seemed to have worked. Most of Chen Yuan's scales were broken, and a bone-deep sharp edge penetrated from his shoulders to his abdomen, and was almost cut open by him with his magic pen.
The breath on my body is rising and falling.
Of course, Song Lun was even more miserable. There was a bloody hole the size of a fist on his physical chest, which was the injury caused by Chen Yuan's desperate blow.
If the opponent hadn't burned his soul and forcibly increased his vitality, this blow alone would have almost killed him.
At the same time, his right arm had been chopped off, and most of his long hair was chopped into pieces. A line of blood and tears flowed from his left eye, and there was a suppressed sword intent all over his body.
At this point, it can no longer even be called white-hot, but it has reached the final moment.
It just depends on whether Chen Yuan can't withstand Song Lun's desperate counterattack first, or whether Chen Yuan can hold on for a while and wait until Song Lun is burned out!
"Is this the true king's battle?"
Some people had expressions of fear and longing.
Even though they had retreated far away, they still deeply felt the horror of this battle. Some people had even left images of them and were planning to wait until after the war to sell them to Dengxian Tower for a good price.
The ground was shattered by the earthquake, and 90% of the buildings on Liangshan Mountain were destroyed. The ground was full of deep pits, as if they had been struck by lightning. As for the lake below, there were huge waves again and again.
Most of the warships were broken into wood chips, and dead fish and shrimps were floating on the lake.
In the void, strange black clouds were shrouded for nearly a thousand miles, and bursts of muffled thunder were heard. Some people could not bear it and were even frightened to death on the spot.
"This is the pinnacle battle in the world!"
"The most terrifying battle in the past hundred years is probably nothing more than this."
Voices of exclamation sounded.
"This is what a real man should do, holding a three-foot sword, and swinging across Liangshan Mountain with one sword!" A young warrior couldn't help but said in a deep voice, his eyes full of excitement.
This is the battle between immortals and gods!
"Once Song Lun dies, Liangshan, which is at its peak, will be completely lonely." Master You Huayang saw the way and sighed.
Watching tall buildings rise, watching them collapse.
Liangshan, the most powerful force in the south, began to decline today.
"What really scares me is the confrontation between the Master of the Seven Kills Hall and the Duke of Wei Gu Tianqiong. Every move seems to be consistent with the heaven and the earth. The situation changes with a wave of the hand."
Yes, Chen Yuan and Song Lun were fighting desperately at this time, and even decided the key to this confrontation, but whether it was these warriors waiting on the sidelines or others, they all knew that the truly terrifying confrontation was between Gu Tianqiong and Gu Tianqiong. .
Every sword can illuminate the world, and every sword can cut down everything.
The two of them occupied nearly half of the area, and no one dared to approach.
Whenever the killing power of death is enveloped, all vitality disappears. When the violent sword light crosses the sky and the earth, the void seems to be cut open.
"As expected of the peerless true king!"
The top ten on the Supreme List are those who are revered as peerless true kings by warriors all over the world.
What is peerless?
Rare in the world!
In the void, the aura of killing filled the sky.
The master of the Seven Kills Palace held the rusty iron sword, and drops of essence and blood fell on the sword. The mask on his face was chopped into half, revealing half of a somewhat monstrous face.
On the half of the face that was revealed, one eye glowed with white light, like a blind man.
Most of Gu Tianqiong's clothes were torn apart, revealing his muscular upper body. A sword mark deep into the bones covered his chest, and above the scar, a trace of death energy escaped.
"Do you want to enter the Tao through killing?"
Gu Tianqiong stared at the Master of the Seven Kills Palace, and now he no longer even cared about Chen Yuan and Song Lun on the other side. He only had eyes for this person.
"There are not many people who can push me to this point in the past hundred years, Gu Tianqiong. It seems that you have also obtained the true inheritance of Old Ghost Sima." The originally thick voice of the Master of the Seven Kills Palace actually became a little hoarse at this time.
"Ahem. If we keep fighting, we will both lose. Very good. I haven't been this happy for a long time." Gu Tianqiong coughed twice, but a smile flashed in his eyes.
Since he came out of seclusion, there have only been two commendable confrontations. The first time was with the Shura Demon Lord from the Taoist Palace. He felt that he was no match for him. There was a huge difference. The opponent had already half-stepped into the Taoist realm.
If not for this, Dao Shen Palace would not have escaped unscathed in the first place.
The second time was this battle, and the ranking was indeed of no use. The master of the Seven Kills Hall was actually on par with him in terms of strength. Until the last moment, no one could tell who would survive.
"Haha. It's a pity that you are going to die here after all." A faint sneer appeared on half of the face of the Master of the Seven Kills Palace, but he did not use his real trump card.
Because it is no longer needed.
King Chu Jiang tightly restrained Li Kuangxiu, almost making it impossible for him to get away. Lu Guangsheng also tried his best to block the strong man from the Sima family, and he was safe in a short period of time.
but.
The two Taoist masters of the Taoist Palace have now almost resolved their conflict.
Song Lun must die!
As long as he dies, he will deal with these true kings of the court together again. When they fall, the court will no longer have the power to suppress all forces in the world.
Chaos may begin today!
Gu Tianqiong looked around expressionlessly and said softly:
"The world is in chaos. What benefits can you get from the Seven Kills Hall? If you want to kill me, you have to leave at least half of your life. The Seven Kills Hall will also be removed from the top ten immortal sects in a short time!"
"You also said that the Seven Kills Hall is an immortal sect. Without immortals, how can you call it an immortal sect? If you want to remove the Seven Kills Hall, you, Gu Tianqiong, do not have the qualifications."
"Hahaha" Gu Tianqiong laughed loudly:
"Then why do you think the imperial court is able to dominate the world? If you immortal sects really have the courage to rebel, how can you tolerate it and live in a state?"
"That was before. Do you really think that the major immortal sects didn't dare to take action?"
"hehe."
"ah!!!"
On the most critical battlefield, Song Lun suddenly roared a bone-piercing voice. His defense was broken again, his body was completely beaten to pieces by Jiang He, and his infinite sword energy was vented on Song Lun's body.
His lower body had even rotted into minced meat at this time.
"If you want to kill me, you deserve it!!!"
Chen Yuan, who was at a disadvantage, instantly gained the upper hand and shattered the approaching vitality with one punch. The aura around his body increased by several points, and the broken scales on his body grew back at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Of course, as a price, Chen Yuan could no longer maintain the consumption of Qilin's true body at this moment, so he stepped forward across the void and came to Song Lun.
Keeping her hand on his neck, the raging Samadhi True Fire suppressed Song Lun's burning soul, and punched him everywhere on his upper body.
One punch!
Two punches!
Three punches!
A series of fists that were like afterimages fell on him like a heavy rain.
The shoulder bones were shattered, the arms were torn, and the iron-hard leader was even twisted and deformed. Of course, the desperate and crazy Song Lun did not stop fighting back.
He held the magic pen and inserted it directly into Chen Yuan's back.
Jiang He stopped when he was chopping Song Lun's upper body, because Chen Yuan had already sent a message to him to kill this person with his own hands.
As for the truth, he didn't want Jiang He to snatch someone's head easily.
"Get away!"
Sima Che roared angrily, and thirty-six Dinghai Pearls coalesced into one, instantly shattering the pagoda in Lu Guangsheng's hand and blasting it in front of him. Such a terrifying impact made him unable to bear it at the moment, and he spurted out A mouthful of old blood.
Jiang He stopped, frowning, the surging sword energy penetrated the heaven and earth, and the long river of sword energy enveloped Sima Che's body, trying to severely injure him.
However, he was still slightly inferior in strength after all. Sima Che controlled Ding Haizhu, smashed open the river of sword energy, roared, and rushed towards Song Lun.
There was a flash of extreme murderous intent in his eyes.
If you want to solve Liangshan smoothly today, Linmo Zhenjun must accompany Song Lun to die together!
"Think about it, have you asked me about my sword?"
Jiang He, dressed in white, stood in front of Sima Che, like a city wall standing on the border, remaining unmoving despite the wind and rain.
"Just you?"
Sima Che snorted coldly.
"And I!"
A low voice sounded, and Chen Yuan stood up, grabbed Song Lun's head, and controlled his broken soul in it, while the raging Samadhi True Fire was refining it.
The offensive just now has completely destroyed Song Lun!
Fan Ying only lasted a moment under the true fire of Samadhi. Song Lun was stronger than him, but his strength was limited. At this moment, he was shedding two lines of blood and tears and melted quickly!
No. 16 on the Supreme List, the scholar in white, Song Lun, has fallen!
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