Peach Fortune Ring

In an instant, except for the 91 gods, all other creatures died.

"This...is this the true strength of Brother Chu?"

Xin Wang, who was worried for Song Yan, couldn't help being dumbfounded when he saw this scene. You must know that the worst of the thousands of gods he killed had the strength of a ninth-level warrior.

And the 91 gods were also shocked, and there was a bad feeling in their hearts.

At this moment, that cold voice sounded again: "Kill one person in the first ten steps of the killing scripture!"

The bloody sword light shone again, getting weirder and faster, and there was no time to dodge at all.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Short screams sounded one after another, and the blood rain in the sky was like a river pouring down like a river, falling crazily, and for a while, a large number of blood-colored puddles appeared on the ground.

"One, two, three, four...!"

Liu Long, Xin Wang, Princess Wanxiang, Wang Ying and others silently counted in their hearts.

After ten breaths, 91 of the 81 gods remain.

When the remaining 81 gods saw their dead companions and the pouring rain of blood, they all felt terrified in their hearts.

"Come again, kill one person in ten steps!"

Song Yan disappeared in place again, with blood shining like a ghost.

"Puff puff!"

"Ahhhh!"

Another ten gods were beheaded, and for a while, the blood rain became more and more violent.

"Escape!"

A shrill voice sounded, and then, a god turned into an afterimage and fled into the distance.

The other gods took a step slower, but immediately fled wildly in all directions.

In a blink of an eye, the remaining 71 gods escaped completely.

Song Yan did not go after him, but slashed his sword backhand, and directly cut off the head of the golden lion. Then, his body fell from the air, and Wang Ying flew up, exclaiming: "Husband, what happened to you?" ?”

Song Yan deliberately pretended to be weak: "I've consumed too much, I need to rest for a while!"

As soon as the words fell, Song Yan simply passed out and fell asleep.

[Author's digression]: Second update

The first thousand and 680 six chapters wash away the shame

Song Yan's deliberate faking had two purposes. One was to hide his own strength and create the illusion that he used the secret technique too much; the other was to test the hearts of Cato and the other two human elders.

If they don't have a wrong idea, they will naturally be able to continue to cooperate in the future. If they have a wrong idea, take the opportunity to get rid of them, so as not to stab them in the back at a critical moment.

Fortunately, none of these three people disappointed Song Yan. Not only did they not show any wrong thoughts, but they tried their best to protect him who was in a coma.

Two hours later.

Song Yan woke up, still looking a little "weak".

"Brother Chu, are you in good health?"

King Xin said with concern.

"It's not a big problem, but I can't use the secret technique in a short time!" Song Yan said regretfully.

"It's okay, there are us, you just have to rest well!"

Princess Wanxiang said softly, but there was something inexplicable in the eyes looking at Song Yan.

"That's right boss, it's our turn to protect you from now on!" Liu Long said, patting his chest.

After simple repairs, everyone continued on the road.

However, the story of Song Yan beheading 26 gods crazily spread among the creatures of all races who entered the Good Fortune Forest.

In a certain valley.

Ao Tian, ​​the holy son of the True Dragon Clan, held a sword with one hand and chopped a golden giant snake under the sword, and calmly took out the beast pill from the golden snake's body.

At this moment, the figure flashed, and a big man of the real dragon clan appeared, bowed and said, "Holy Son, my subordinates have found out that the blood rain was caused by the human Chu Fan beheading 26 gods one after another." !"

Ao Tian was slightly taken aback, and said in surprise: "It's really him?"

"It is indeed him, but the other party must have used some kind of secret method, and fell into a coma after beheading 26 newborn gods!" The strong man of the real dragon clan continued.

The corner of Ao Tian's mouth showed a hint of playfulness: "It seems that my son has underestimated him a little bit!"

"Holy Son, do you want to take this opportunity to get rid of him? He is still weak now, this is a good opportunity!"

A murderous intent flashed in the strong man's eyes.

Ao Tian waved his hand: "That's not necessary, with him standing in front, I don't have to do anything to those trash, but it hurts my Son!"

"Holy Son is wise!" The brawny man hastily flattered him.

"What's going on with Feng Jiu?"

Ao Tian asked again.

"She also successfully obtained a beast pill of the Creation Divine Beast, and now she is close to the Creation Heavenly Monument!" The brawny man replied.

"Okay then, let's go too!"

Ao Tian nodded thoughtfully.

The Heavenly Monument of Creation is more than [-] feet high, and it is surrounded by yin and yang forces and space-time forces. As long as it gets close to its hundred meters, it will be wiped into pieces by those terrifying energies.

There is a small hill 500 meters away from the Good Fortune Tianbei, which has been occupied by a woman in red at the moment. The woman in red is extremely beautiful, with a flame mark on her forehead, but her expression is extraordinarily cold.

There are eight women in black acting as guards around her, and the aura emanating from these women in black has all reached the level of gods.

at this time.

A woman also dressed in black flew over, landed a few meters away, and bowed down in front of the woman in red: "Goddess, I have already investigated it clearly. The blood rain was caused by a human named Chu Fan who performed a secret method to cut Killed 26 newborn gods!"

"It's him?"