Countless sword shadows are hanging in the air, and Su Fan walks alone in the shining sword light, with an aura like a godless king who is king of the world, making all demons fearful.
"Originally, I was a person who was about to ascend, but in the end you have caused me trouble again and again!"
Su Fan's gaze swept across the warships, and said, "I really don't understand what is good about this Soul Heaven Continent? It's worth your effort!"
"This is just a small place for you. Besides, you all occupy most of the world. Wouldn't it be a good idea to give our humans a place to inhabit? You have to kill them all?"
"Hmph, your human race was originally a low-level race. In ancient times, it was even enslaved by our demons for hundreds of millions of years. Your bones have long been full of servility. Even if you are not enslaved by our demons, you will be enslaved by other high-level races. Racial slavery!"
It may be that I can’t feel it. Jiang Fusheng was a little bit more courageous in despair. He stood on the bow of the boat, with a dazzling sword light and shouted to Su Fan: "Besides, even if we were enslaved by us, we would not Treat your human race badly. If there is a foreign race who wants to bully you, my demon race will not let the servants I raise to be suppressed by the foreign race!"
"Heh... So, do you still think about the people?"
Su Fan sneered sneer, Jiang Fusheng's lofty face was really annoying.
At this moment, a long time has passed since the ancient times. From a race that has been harassed by foreign enemies, after hundreds of millions of years of transformation, the Human race has long been able to protect itself.
During this period, through his own efforts, countless human race powers proved that human race is also a race with unlimited possibilities.
And since it is a race with unlimited possibilities, why should the human race be better than the demons? Why should the human race deserve to be bullied? Why does the human race need the protection of those higher races?
"Yes, my demons have been inherited for hundreds of millions of years, and are many times thicker than your human civilization. Only when you live with us will you avoid detours on the road of cultivation, and even go further in a short time! "
Hearing Su Fan's answer, Jiang Fusheng thought the other party meant to be persuaded by himself, and continued to preach ideologically, magnifying the shortcomings of the human race infinitely, and trying to prescribe the right medicine.
However, Jiang Fusheng did not know that Su Fan had always disliked the feeling of inferiority.
He is already the pinnacle powerhouse among the human races, and has always felt that the human race is very good, with the limit of possibility of breaking the norm.
However, it is a race capable of creating miracles that is actually worthless in Jiang Fusheng's mouth.
"You guy is really annoying to talk, no, to be precise, the lofty attitude of your demons is really hard to agree with!"
Su Fanxu squinted his eyes, his mental energy jumped slightly, and a sword light broke away from the standing sword shadow and shot straight towards Jiang Fusheng.
"Since you brag so much about your demons, you must be able to take this sword if you want to come to me!"
Following the electric shot of the long sword, Su Fan stared at Jiang Fusheng's horrified face and said casually.
Click!
Before Jiang Fusheng had any reaction, a harsh sound burst out in the air.
The sword light slashed down, first smashed the protective barrier, and then smashed the entire main battleship into a pile of powder.
As for Jiang Fusheng and several Nether Cult elders on the boat, they were crushed into dust by the majestic energy before Jian Feng fell.
"Cut, I thought you were really good, but you just talk big!"
Su Fan looked at the dust, and said with a disdain: "The demons, dare to be presumptuous in front of Su Fan!"
After that, Su Fan clenched his right hand into a fist, and the sky-shielding sword domain suddenly shrank at the same time, and countless sword shadows fell down the clouds like a waterfall, crushing millions of magic repairs and dozens of warships that had been frightened. Scum!
Rumble!
The night is sinking, and the shattered spaces are connected together, making the night darker, and you can't see your fingers.
"Good boy, you really have you!"
Sensing the strong breath of life, the strong skeleton became even more excited. It increased its absorption, and the life energy that was about to dissipate between heaven and earth condensed toward it like a torrent.
"Senior, take it slowly first, and I will go find my brother!"
Su Fan put away his mental power, and the sky full of sword domains dispersed. He greeted the strong skeleton and disappeared like a breeze.
"This little guy is getting more and more concerned about the fake brother Su Yihan halfway through!"
The tone of the strong skeleton is a little weird. It still remembers Su Fan's attitude towards Su Tianma when he first met Su Fan, but he was even more alienated than it is now.
At that time, although Su Fan and Su Tianmo were brothers in name, Su Fan seldom took the initiative to talk to Su Tianmo. Instead, Su Tianmo, a cheap younger brother, was trying to get close to Su Fan's heart.
"Su Yihan, you are so lucky, this time you reincarnated, you have met a nice brother again!"
The strong skeleton looked up at the starry sky, and said in a daze, "Young master, you have seen it, your brother is lucky, and he has met a relative who is quite responsible!"
The young master mentioned in its mouth at this moment is naturally the master of its previous life, Su Yiyang, the son of heaven.
Su Fan came to the sea cliff and saw Su Tianmo sitting on the top of the cliff in a daze. It seemed a bit bored.
The corner of his mouth twitched, and a smile was pulled up, and he walked over and said, "Oh Demon, have you waited a long time?"
"Brother, are you coming back to pull?"
When Su Tianmo heard Su Fan's voice, his eyes lit up, he quickly stood up and patted the dust, and laughed stupidly at Su Fan.
"Snee!"
Su Fan just wanted to continue to say something, but suddenly, for some reason, he felt a throbbing from the depths of his soul, and then his nose twitched a few times before he sneezed out of control.
"Brother, are you sick?"
Su Tianmo said with a surprised look. After all, he has cultivated to such a high and deep state, his physique is already extremely strong, and generally speaking, he will never catch a cold.
"How is it possible? My physical strength is comparable to a divine weapon, and ordinary minor illnesses and disasters simply can't get close to my body!"
Su Fan also felt very strange in his heart, this inexplicable, why suddenly he sneezed.
"Then why is this?"
Su Tianmo scratched his head, feeling unclear.
"Perhaps someone misses me, or is talking about me!"
Su Fan responded casually, but he didn't know that when he was sneezing, it was the time when the strong skeleton was thinking of Su Yiyang.
