You Became A Killing God At The Beginning, Why Did Your Majesty Rebel?

Chapter 283



The battle was over, and the battle was over.

Fan Shanhu wanted to use his own life to help Pei Shiji escape from Youzhou.

Ning Fan frowned: “No, don’t you plan to resist? Do you want to die so much?”

Ning Fan was very confused.

Fan Shanhu shook his head: “From the moment we entered Youzhou without any obstruction, it means that we have already lost.”

“When we got into this city in a daze, it means that our lives no longer belong to us.”

“With you and Liu Taibai who broke through to the ninth level of saint, I can’t escape and I can’t survive.”

“Since I can’t survive, let me die more meaningfully!”

Fan Shanhu knew very well that he couldn’t survive.

With Ning Fan, a monster, and Liu Taibai, he didn’t even have a chance to escape.

Ning Fan looked at the righteous Fan Shanhu in front of him, and couldn’t help but feel a little moved: “Now that it’s said so, I have to promise you.”

“You can commit suicide, I will never take Pei Shiji’s life, and I can even consider leaving him a few thousand elites to escort him out of Youzhou.”

After Ning Fan said this, Fan Shanhu, who was originally crazy, was stunned.

His eyes were dull and dumbfounded.

“No, die.” Ning Fan looked at Fan Shanhu with such an expression in front of him, and urged him impatiently.

Fan Shanhu took a deep breath: “Ning Fan, what do you mean by what you said just now, I will commit suicide and die, in exchange for Pei Shiji to live alone?”

“Yes, what you want is for Pei Shiji to leave Youzhou alive alone.” Ning Fan felt that he had understood correctly.

Fan Shanhu’s eyes suddenly spit fire: “Did you get kicked in the head by a donkey, or did I get kicked in the head by a donkey?”

“Although your elite troops are brave, there are only more than 10,000 people, and King Zhao has hundreds of thousands of troops!”

“The outcome of this battle is still unknown, and you dare to be so shameless as to only let King Zhao go?”

Ning Fan suddenly realized.

This old guy wants to use his life to exchange Pei Shiji and these hundreds of thousands of troops to leave Youzhou safely?

“No, old man, is your life so precious?”

Ning Fan sneered.

Fan Shanhu’s face was gloomy: “You mean, you rejected my proposal?”

“Nonsense.” Ning Fan did not hesitate at all.

“Okay, okay, then I will show you how these tens of thousands of elite troops under your command died!” As soon as he finished speaking, a force like a volcanic eruption burned wildly from Fan Shanhu’s body.

Boom! ! !

This guy actually burned his own flesh and blood and spiritual power in exchange for a short period of terrifying combat power.

Fan Shanhu, with a dazzling light all over his body, was about to kill downwards.

But before he could make a move, he saw a blade light like thunder, tearing through the sky, and suddenly lifted up from the bottom with a tricky posture.

“Get out of my way!”

Fan Shanhu seemed unstoppable, without dodging or avoiding, and punched hard.

Bang!!!

There was only a deafening sound, and the amazing blade light was smashed into pieces by this guy in an instant.

But in such a gap, Ning Fan had already blocked in front of Fan Shanhu.

If such a nine-level saint who burned his life was really allowed to kill in the crowd, the consequences would be disastrous.

“If you want to fight, fight, if you want to leave, leave, you really don’t take me seriously!” Ning Fan, holding the Tianhuang Sword, looked at Fan Shanhu with a gloomy expression.

This old guy has already burned his flesh and blood and spiritual power, so his current fighting power must be terrifying.

However, as long as he is stopped for a while, there is no need for others to take action, and this old guy will die on the spot.

“Then I will kill you first!”

Seeing Fan Shanhu being stopped, his eyes have completely turned blood red.

After the words fell, Fan Shanhu pointed his toes, and his figure turned into a long rainbow of blood and energy, rushing towards Ning Fan. He raised his hand and slapped, and the power that burst out could split the sky and the earth!

At this moment, the power of Fan Shanhu’s killing was much more terrifying than before.

The palm wind alone blew a few cracks on Ning Fan’s robe, as sharp as a knife.

If he was hit by such a palm, even a strong person like Ning Fan would probably not be able to bear it.

“Zangtian!”

Facing the fierce palm, Ning Fan’s eyes suddenly showed murderous intent.

Clang, swoosh!

The ocean of spiritual power in Ning Fan’s body roared, stirring up terrible waves. A terrifying force burst out from the ocean of spiritual power and slashed out with a knife.

At this moment, the sky shook with a rumble, and the next second, a terrible crack tore through the sky.

With one knife, even the sky was slashed!

Puff! ! !

The swords and palms slammed together, and the invincible sword light that Ning Fan had used to kill was shattered by Fan Shanhu’s palm.

Even the Tianhuang Sword was trembling.

“I’ll trade my life for yours. This is a good deal!” Fan Shanhu grinned, and the palm that was slapping the Tianhuang Sword shook again.

Whoosh, whoosh, the endless power began to surge again.

The gleaming luster of the Tianhuang Sword dimmed in an instant, and the blade trembled continuously, as if it would be shattered by Fan Shanhu in the next second.

“Old thing, you are not qualified to exchange my life!”

Facing the fierce palm wind, Ning Fan’s long hair danced wildly, but in his narrow eyes, clusters of cold light burst out.

Immediately, Ning Fan turned his wrist, the blade of the Tianhuang Sword turned, the blade aimed at Fan Shanhu’s arm, and he exerted force, and the blade chopped down sharply.

When… But even so, Fan Shanhu still did not dodge or evade, and still slapped down with a palm, confronting the blade!

This old guy is crazy.

The palm of flesh and blood actually blocked Ning Fan’s tricky and ruthless blade.

However, Ning Fan also took advantage of the situation and tapped his toes to temporarily leave the battlefield.

The short-term combat power exchanged for life is indeed terrifying enough.

Even if it can’t reach the unstoppable combat power of the monk Kufan, it is not much worse.

Fortunately, this terrifying combat power can’t last too long.

After a short fight, Ning Fan had a rough judgment of Fan Shanhu’s current combat power.

Killing, I’m afraid he can’t kill.

Ning Fan’s current combat power can kill some ordinary nine-level saints, but he may not be able to kill this old thing in front of him who is burning his life.

But delaying, no problem.

“Die!”

Seeing that Ning Fan was losing, Fan Shanhu became more and more crazy, and rushed to kill again.

Ning Fan’s eyes also showed a trace of madness.

“If you want to fight, then I will fight with you!”

The Tianhuang Sword in Ning Fan’s hand also disappeared in the next second.

Roar!!!

Then, a shocking dragon roar exploded in the void.

“Great Heavenly Dragon, World Honored Ksitigarbha, Prajna Buddha, kill kill kill!”

The golden dragon is entangled, the sacred power.

Ning Fan raised his sleeves and killed directly.

Your physical body is strong?

Your way of power is perfect?

I am fighting the physical body, the way of power!

“Come on!”

Seeing that Ning Fan actually abandoned the Tianhuang Sword and came to kill, Fan Shanhu’s eyes were violent.



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