Supreme God King

"interesting."

In the night, Meng Fan stood quietly alone, shining in front of him, like a firefly dancing in the dark, constantly beating. If you observe carefully, you will find that in this group of light is not only a color as simple as it is, it contains colorful, like a rainbow. And each color represents a kind of supreme law, the real avenue, constantly blending

Together, interweaving.

In the end it became... black grudge.

At the center of the black grudge, there was a very sleeping figure, a girl, about five or six years old.

It is.... The spirit of the arrow in the early Yuan Dynasty.

The half-dead shot by Meng Fansheng before, if it weren't for Meng Fan's last bit of forgiveness, perhaps he should have not seen her at this moment.

But now it feels that the arrow spirit in the early Yuan Dynasty is even stronger than before, and it is not a little bit, there is already some immortal flavor in the faint.

This is obviously the credit of Meng Fan. After deciding to transform Yuanchu Jian with tyrannical means, Meng Fan chose the second method, which was to use his own understanding of martial arts and spirits to cultivate Yuanchu Jian. Even his own powerful ideas, Meng Fan still drops at the last minute

Into a drop of own blood.

This casting method is equivalent to letting the arrow spirit grow up again in the early Yuan Dynasty, which is a new life.

It was equivalent to the fact that her life was completely re-given by Meng Fan.

So now Meng Fan looks at Arrow Spirit in the early Yuan Dynasty like an old father. He feels a little happy and a little bit novel about his re-creating a creature in this millennial universe.

Hum. After a few breaths, suddenly the light of Yuanchu Jian's spirit changed suddenly, and all the colorful light finally turned into black vindictive energy, as if it were completely integrated with the night. In this terrible, it seems to have the meaning of endless swallowing

Under the black light of the Yuan Dynasty, the little girl Jianqiling suddenly opened her eyes and walked out of the black grudge.

"I have seen Father God."

The attitude was completely different from the previous one. At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, the little girl with Arrow Spirit became behaved this time. I don't know how much.

Kneeling directly on one knee, kneeling in front of Meng Fan.

"Father God give a name."

Ok.

Nodded, Meng Fan looked at the Arrow Spirit in the early Yuan Dynasty carefully, and was still very satisfied with the "item" he had created by recreating the refining device.

"I don't need to give a name or something. The arrow is good in the early Yuan Dynasty, but you are no longer the you of the past. After my integration, you will have a new martial art. Do you know what it is?"

what?

At the beginning of Yuan Dynasty, the arrow spirit raised his head in confusion, and looked at Meng Fan puzzled.

"Fight."

Meng Fan uttered a word, his eyes flickered, as if stars were bursting and disillusioned. "You are an artifact from the Millennium Universe. Although your grade and experience have surpassed countless people here, this is your root and your home, so your original foundation is represented by fighting spirit. You want Beyond, even

Immortal, black fighting spirit will be your foundation, and the word fighting will be the key to your breakthrough in the future. "

In the early Yuan Dynasty, Jianqi Ling shook his head, saying that he still didn't understand.

"If you don't understand, I won't explain."

Meng Fan smiled and said lightly.

"You just need to know, listen to me in the future and help me kill people."

kill?

In the early Yuan Dynasty, the arrow eyes flashed, and he looked at Meng Fan hesitantly. She has been smoothed out by Meng Fan all the past, like a new life, but which instinct originated in her bones still exists. She now knows exactly how powerful her father **** is, and the legendary immortal realm is indeed extraordinary.

Supreme.

Does such an existence still need your own help?

Wanting to kill, I'm afraid that few people in the entire Millennium Universe can resist Meng Fan's lightly raising his hand.

As if he could see what Arrow Spirit was thinking in the early Yuan Dynasty, Meng Fan's smile remained unchanged, but he lifted his gaze slightly and looked outside.

There is a night.... The darkness is deep.

The darkness seemed to be beating in the faint,

It seems to contain something.

Bang.

At this moment, the door was suddenly opened, and a figure rushed in, and it was Vice Chief Millennium.

"My lord...me."

Vice President Millennium looked pale, and the sweat on his forehead kept falling like rain. He had just been released by Dao Zhai, and surviving in the presence of Dao Zhai was an incomparably rare experience, so his mind was still shaking. There are even some cracks between the faint spirits, I see

After Meng Fan swallowed several saliva, he just wanted to speak.

Suddenly, the black in the distance flashed, it was a **** light.

Deputy Chief Millennium, who just opened his mouth, couldn't utter a word because his neck... was cut off.

what.

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, Jian Ling was shocked, and stepped back several steps.

She knew exactly where it was, but how tightly guarded Otis's town defense hall was. I'm afraid there are not many people who are defending outside, but just now the vice-chief millennium died like this. If the other party dared to do this, then they must not be afraid of everything. I am afraid that the target is Meng Fan, and the background may be terrifying.

.

Sure enough, after a while, the place where Meng Fan and her were was like an endless abyss.

The temperature suddenly became extremely cold, and the dark night that was originally extremely deep seemed to be reddened with blood at this moment, and it was constantly beating.

The biting cold hit, Meng Fan stood quietly, looking at the blood, and smiled:

"Soon, the knife is good, such a method of killing, you are... the dog crowd?"

"It seems that Luo Tianzheng can't help but want to make a move."

"Yes, if I truly become a Taoist master, it will be even more difficult for him to handle it. If I were him, I would act quickly."

"And sister...maybe there will be danger."

Meng Fan muttered to himself, naturally the blood in the distance would not answer him.

But sometimes silence may be a default, and it seems that Meng Fan doesn't need to answer.

Whoosh. The **** color that killed Deputy Chief Millennium before moved again, and the speed was countless times faster than lightning. It’s like a sudden fall in the void, coming out of nothing, falling out of nothing, as if you don’t know where he came from and will fall

Where.

Snapped. However, after a while, this terrifying blood color only left a sound in front of Meng Fan and then disappeared, which was completely different from cutting Vice Chief Millennium's throat before. This **** color was like a small snapping finger in front of Meng Fan, and it was finished.

After that, it stopped and nothing happened.

In a flash, the night fell into a brief silence.

But it was just a thought, and then all the blood in the night moved at the same time.

These blood colors are like flowing blood colors in the dark, and the burst of blade light can be deadly, falling directly from the void, slashing around Meng Fan.

Crackling.

A series of snapping fingers were heard around Meng Fan, these sounds were extremely crisp, and it sounded like a group of marbles shaking constantly.

Just like this, Meng Fan stood quietly on the spot, letting the surrounding wind and rain beat.

After half a stick of incense, all this stopped, the blood dispersed, and the darkness fell into silence again. But this silence is different from the last time. Apparently, the crowd of dogs hiding in the darkness did not expect that the people they faced this time would be so difficult. The knife light they used just now is absolutely extraordinary, but Luo Tian fights for the dog.

Famous means of fame.

I don't know how many masters who have been famous for a long time in the world of meaning died in this sudden and violent assassination.

As the name implies, literally speaking, one person will be killed between one word.

And just now, hidden in the darkness, I don't know how many dogs shot at the same time. These existences used as killing machines all the year round carried out assassination methods together, but I did not expect Meng Fan to stand in place like this, without moving.

Allowing these people to cut the incense for half of the time, this Meng Fan is really outrageous.

In the space, it had already been broken into pieces, all of which were shattered by the light of the sword that fell.

On the side, Jian Qi Ling and the girl named Elity at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty both opened their eyes wide, and their mouths were open, wishing they could put ten eggs into them, motionless, and did not dare to breathe.

With no expression on his face, Meng Fan didn't seem to have even made any waves in his heart for the hack just now.

Instead, there was a rare emotion in his eyes, which was...excitement.

There is nothing wrong, it is excitement.

This kind of emotion should be very rare for Meng Fan, because all the way to this day, there is rarely any fluctuation in his emotions, let alone excitement.

But now, Meng Fan appeared.

Perhaps it was the arrival of the dogs that made him see something that gave birth to this feeling.

Anyone who knows Meng Fan should know very well that he was gentle and polite when he was calm.

But once he feels excited and feels the blood and blood, then his opponent will understand that he has met a similar character.

You will understand that the king... will wake up at any time and will return at any time!

Gently moving forward with his hand, Meng Fan said indifferently: "It looks like it's going to move, it's good...I haven't been in a while..."