The battle between the Fengmo clan and the teachers and students is believed to come to an end soon.
But the teachers and students are very hard to be happy, because they know that the battlefield that really decides the fate of the Heavenly Court is not here, but the battlefield of the Five Emperors and Feng Tianshen in the distance.
Mingyuan Sword Immortal can be said to be the teacher who knows Anlin best. His eyes looked at the place where Anlin was, and there was a strange light constantly shining, like clouds like fog. Clear and translucent.
"Your fate is the strangest. I can't figure out your fate in normal circumstances, but this time, no matter how I deduce it, your result is death..."
Mingyuan Sword Immortal showed grief, and after a while, he shook his head again: "But it's not necessarily, this is just the future I deduced, no one can do everything possible in the world, I still think there will be hope .”
At this moment, on the battlefield of the Five Emperors.
With an invincible posture, Feng Tianshen once again knocked the desperate Five Emperors into the dust.
"It's really a tenacious enemy. It's really hard to get rid of the divine way that has been developed to the extreme." Feng Tianshen walked towards the bloody Emperor not far away step by step.
There were already several shocking blood holes on the body of the Emperor of Heaven, and the Jinyuan battle wind was raging at the blood holes, and it was still destroying his body.
He half-kneeled on the ground, panting violently. Even though his whole body was trembling, his spirit was extremely overdrawn, and his breath was extremely sluggish, he still didn't fall down completely.
The Heavenly Emperor can't fall yet, once he falls, the Heavenly Court will really be over! !
He raised his head, looked at the god walking towards him, twitched the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Heh... there is still a gap between you and the way of heaven, if the way of heaven wants to destroy me, why bother, I think you are still very big here Was it greatly suppressed by the Heavenly Dao unconsciously?"
"So what, killing you is as easy as flipping the palm of your hand." Feng Tianshen was expressionless, the flowing wind in his hand condensed into a golden wind knife, and he was about to end the life of the Emperor of Heaven with one blow.
Outside the enchantment.
The hearts of all the immortals have reached their throats.
The Seventh Fairy even desperately bombarded the barrier, calling out the name of the Emperor of Heaven.
The Heavenly Emperor represents not only the highest combat power of the Heavenly Court, but also the spiritual pillar and true leader of the Heavenly Court. If the Heavenly Emperor falls, will the Heavenly Court still be the same as before
Yang Jian was holding the trident halberd, his eyes were wide open, and he was gnashing his teeth, but he was completely helpless: "Is my heaven really going to be destroyed here?"
Chang'e sighed faintly, and inadvertently looked somewhere in the enchantment, her beautiful eyes moved slightly.
"Die." Feng Tianshen slashed down.
The Heavenly Emperor's strong body couldn't dodge the lightning-fast saber technique at all.
A strong wind blew in, and a black shadow descended from the sky, slashing at the edge of the golden long knife.
boom!
The sound of gold and iron colliding exploded.
As the divine light splashed, the trajectory of the golden knife deflected and landed beside the Heavenly Emperor.
The ground that had been reinforced by the formation of the Hedao-level nursing school, the ground that was still strong after being knocked down by the sacred mountain, was torn into a ravine of tens of miles in an instant!
An Lin landed on the ground, picked up the Heavenly Emperor and retreated thousands of meters.
Feng Tianshen was slightly taken aback by the sudden change.
The expressions of the immortals outside the barrier changed, and they stared blankly at the scene in front of them.
"This... isn't this An Lin?"
"It's An Lin, it's really An Lin! An Lin hugged the Emperor and ran away!"
"Is he that Heavenly Court God of War?"
Some immortals looked at the figure in white, and inexplicably ignited a glimmer of hope in their hearts.
But more, it is pessimistic.
Feng Tianshen is terrifying, not to mention the little god of war in the heavenly court, even Yang Jian, the real god of war in the heavenly court, is definitely not an opponent, and he is not at the same level at all.
"Why do you still have to stand up at this time? Do you want to be so stupid?" Lin Junjun pursed her lips, staring at the man who kept retreating with misty eyes. what a feeling.
"Seventh Sister, shouldn't we be cheering for An Lin at this time?" Tianshou Fairy dressed in red suddenly said.
"That's right, An Lin's cooking is so delicious, he must be very good at fighting, don't be discouraged, we have to cheer for him!!" Fairy Tianxian echoed.
It was only at this time that Lin Junjun came back to her senses.
Now they can't do anything, all they can do is cheer up.
"Being Anlin's cheerleader?" Thinking of this, Lin Junjun, who was originally full of despair, couldn't help laughing.
In a future full of darkness, a little light suddenly appeared, which made her so happy.
Just like that, the voices of the seven fairies cheering loudly came from outside the barrier. How incompatible are those voices with the current situation in Heavenly Court.
An Lin raised his head, looked at the seven fairies outside the barrier, and smiled knowingly.
"How did you stand up, are you crazy?"
The Heavenly Emperor beside An Lin forced a sigh of relief, and blamed him loudly.
He knows An Lin's strength. Although he is very strong, he is much inferior to the Five Emperors, and he is not at the same level as Feng Tianshen. What is the difference between standing up now and courting death
"If I don't stand up, you are dead now." An Lin said.
Emperor of Heaven: "..."
"Don't worry, I'll leave the rest to me." An Lin put the Heavenly Emperor beside the rock, simply threw a body protection spell, and then turned to face the Fengtian God.
Feng Tianshen's state at the moment is very strange. It didn't rush to attack, but looked at the golden wind knife in its hand, tilted its head, and seemed to be puzzled.
The tense atmosphere suddenly became strange.
"What is Feng Tianshen doing?"
"It seems... seems to have concerns about Anlin?"
The angels suddenly had a bold guess.
"Impossible, An Lin is only in the realm of transforming gods, and his combat power is at the peak of returning to the void. How can it be possible that Feng Tianshen has concerns about him..."
Just when the angels were confused.
An Lin finally moved.
Yes, An Lin chose to make the first move!
In this level of battle, when the enemy is not ready, it is the most important thing to seize the opportunity to attack first.
Hei Ming Origin Qi!
Wing!
Wind Sword!
An Lin's speed soared to the peak, and he rushed in front of Feng Tianshen in the blink of an eye, and Sheng Xie sword slashed out a dark and life-threatening trajectory.
When Feng Tianshen saw An Lin slashing towards him with his sword, his speed was very fast, but for it, it was very slow.
It raised the saber in time to block the path of Shengxie sword's attack.
However, the Shengxie sword suddenly changed its trajectory in mid-air, and slashed towards its arm holding the knife! !
"Interesting, cut off my arm, anyway, there is a barrier of wind to isolate all damage, so what if you cut it once..."
Feng Tianshen's eyes were fixed, and instead of resisting An Lin's sword move, the golden wind knife in his hand turned and slashed at An Lin's head.
Seeing this scene, many immortals couldn't bear to watch it any longer.
Lin Junjun and the others were so nervous that they bit their lips, but they didn't know it.
Wow! !
Under the dull eyes of countless immortals.
An arm holding a golden knife was thrown towards the sky.
Flesh and flesh were separated, white blood splashed and fell into the void.
This picture seems to be frozen in general.
In the picture, the man in white is still in the posture of drawing a sword, and Feng Tianshen's arm has been cut off extremely cleanly! !
(end of this chapter)