Signed in for 20 years, just to kill God

In the galaxy chessboard, the stars headed by Mingzhao have crossed the galaxy.

In this galaxy, Mingzhao, Xie Yuanchen, Hua Jiuyue, Nangong Wuya and others are all on the same side, while Liang Feier and others are on the other side.

The galaxy was captured, and the stars of both sides collided together.

"Zhao Yu, look at the "Wildfire Spring Wind Sword" I practiced!"

""Eight Swords Take Off"!"

Only by practicing sword art can one control the stars. When the stars collided together, Zhao Xuan flew out.

After losing the stars, Zhao Yu was directly sent out of the chessboard.

"Sister!"

Zhao Yu looked angrily, and Yuan Yongzun joined Xie Yuanchen on the opposite side.

Concubine Liang's star was hit by three stars, but Concubine Liang's practice was "The Sword of Compassion".The stars were turning, and above the head, there actually appeared the ancient cave of Cihang Jingzhai.

"Don't go too far."

"It's just playing chess!"

"Senior Sister Fei'er, it's not about cultivation, it's about swords."

Hua Jiuyue also said, colliding with each other again and again.

In the distance, Dao Jiu was also attacked. The sword technique controlled by Dao Jiu turned the stars into golden toads.

The battle had already begun, and those who were defeated and sent to the chessboard all felt a ray of breath blending into the chessboard.

They don't know that the breath of the person who loses the chess game will belong to the controller.

Even if Mingzhao is defeated, a ray of his breath will be integrated into the chessboard, and will be acquired by Gai Wuji in the end.

"Ha ha!"

A light laugh came out of the stars in Dongfang Ling.Xie Yuanchen had already come to Dongfang Ling, and beside him were two stars.

"Are you the daughter of the Eastern Sovereign?"

Murong Jue from the Demon Slaying Family looked at Dongfang Ling, this time with Xie Yuanchen, he also wanted to defeat the people of the Holy Land.

They all come to the Holy Land to watch the ceremony, and they also want to see it, which is far from the Holy Land.

"Step aside!"

Dongfang Ling could clearly feel that if he was defeated, his breath would remain.But the breath left behind is not on the chessboard.

She is a spirit body that destroys the world, and after catching these breaths, they all headed towards a corner.

"Miss Dongfang, shall we have a competition?" Murong Jue walked out with a smile on his face, the sword in his hand turned into Shadow Stream sword energy, and the black sword energy moved towards the stars.

"boom!"

A fire dance came out from Dongfang Ling's feet.The sword skill controlled by Dongfang Ling is the ancient "Fire Dance Sword".

"Fire Dance Sword" is also a sword technique of destruction.

"This set of swordsmanship suits her very well."

"Where's Lin Fan?"

Xie Yuanchen was not interested in Dongfang Ling, he came to intercept Dongfang Ling, just to let Lin Fan appear.

They have already won this chess game.

Huo Wu faced Ying Liu, Dongfang Ling was alone, and faced the two Murong family members.

"Miss Dongfang, you are indeed very powerful."

"However, you still lost."

"Master Jian!"

Murong Jue called for Xie Yuanchen, but Xie Yuanchen smiled faintly and looked around proudly.How could he join forces with Murong Jue to bully Dongfang Ling.

"Well, there is no sword less, the same."

Murong Jue sneered, and then used Yingliu Sword again, towards Dongfang Ling on the other side.

"boom!"

Dongfang Ling finally retreated, her mind and body couldn't bear it anymore.

"persist in!"

Dongfang Ling still insisted that Lin Fan didn't show up, and she wanted to stay here with Lin Fan.

It's a pity that the sword energy came from behind him again, and the falling dust sword energy slashed at Dongfang Ling's side, causing the sword in Dongfang Ling's hand to fall into the stars.

"Chance!"

Murong Jue seized the opportunity to shatter Dongfang Ling's stars.

"Lin Fan!"

Dongfang Ling finally looked into the distance, hoping to see Lin Fan again.

At this critical moment, the stars under Murong Jue's feet seemed to be driven by some kind of force, and flew towards the side.

"what happened?"

Almost collided with Xie Yuanchen's star.

Xie Yuanchen's pupils shrank, but a smile appeared on his face.

Behind Dongfang Ling, a green star slowly came out.Above the stars, the statues were reduced to ashes.Lin Fan just stood there and nodded towards Dongfang Ling.

"Ling'er, I'm back!"

"Where did you go, this game is wrong."

"I see, it's time for us to counterattack."

"Counterattack?"

Murong Jue came out again, looked at Lin Fan, shook his head and said, "I know you are the Son of God, but this is a chess game, and we use swords."

"I learned Shadow Stream!"

"Dust!"

"Then let us experience the sword skills practiced by the Holy Son."

"You have no right to know!"

Lin Fan glanced at Murong Jue, then pointed to Dongfang Ling and said, "This is my sister, if you dare to do anything to her, you will have to pay the price."

"Holy Son, what do you mean? I'm not qualified to know?"

"What sword technique do you master?"

Murong Jue looked at Lin Fan with dissatisfaction, and just as he was about to say something again, the green star under Lin Fan's feet bumped directly towards Murong Jue.

"What nonsense!"

"boom!"

The green star collided with Murong Jue's feet, what kind of shadow flow sword technique, the star was smashed directly.Murong Jue didn't even have a chance to roar, and was teleported out on the spot.

The remaining Murong Tianjiao also wanted to attack, the green star turned again and smashed the star.

"Lin Fan?"

Dongfang Ling was completely stunned, no better than swordsmanship, can it be smashed with the help of stars?Isn't that barbaric?
"What kind of swordsmanship does he practice? Doesn't he need to compete in swordsmanship?"

"Ling'er, did he do anything to you?"

Lin Fan asked Dongfang Ling, Dongfang Ling blinked and shook his head coldly.

"Xie Yuanchen, you're not bad."

Xie Yuanchen nodded habitually, and immediately realized that he was shocked by Lin Fan just now.

"Is it okay with you?"

"Lin Fan, you are the Son of God. I want to know what kind of swordsmanship you practice?"

"How about we compare?"

"You want to compare swords with me?"

Lin Fan turned his head and looked around. He was also looking for Gai Wuji, but Gai Wuji was not in the galaxy.

In this direction, except for Liang Feier and Dao Jiu, the other Tianjiao failed one after another and returned to the Tianjiao Association.

"That's right, I'm competing with swords, I want to know why you can be a holy son." Xie Yuanchen was too arrogant in his heart, what qualifications did someone like Lin Fan have.

"Baijian Villa, one of the ten young masters."

"Xie Yuanchen, do you think you are awesome?"

"What do you mean?"

"You are not qualified, get out of the way!"

Lin Fan is not talking nonsense, this is the Holy Land, he is the Holy Son, these people challenge if they want to?
"When what am I?"

"Lin Fan, don't go too far."

"Too much, will you let me go?"

Lin Fan pointed to Xie Yuanchen, Xie Yuanchen's face was full of anger, and a word popped out from between his teeth.

"No, I want to compete with you!"

"Screw you!"

The green star slammed into Xie Yuanchen, and the sword in Xie Yuanchen's hand was about to be chopped off like a demon.

It's a pity that the green star was too fast and directly smashed into Xie Yuanchen's star.

"boom!"

"Lin Fan, you are going too far!"

Xie Yuanchen groaned and was sent out.

"Let's talk about it after you become the Holy Son."

"Baijian Villa is far behind the Holy Land."