Chapter 1685: Crazy God

There are more than a thousand people in this group, and the number of deities in it has reached nearly a hundred, which is very scary. At a glance, Song Yuan found three deities who had previously made them detour.
Most of these people are what they call the Alliance of the Gods.
"Come to stop, we are here to kill the creatures of God of Creation, I hope everyone will not cause misunderstanding, and quickly retreat!"
Song Yan approached with a sword, blocking the path of this group of people.
Hearing Song Yan's words, a strange spirit appeared on the faces of all the gods in the Alliance of Gods, and then a few people couldn't help laughing out loud. Then, more and more people laughed and joined together.
"Human, are you threatening us?"
A foreign deity stepped forward and looked at Song Kun with abusive looks.
"puff!"
Song Qing's green sword in his hand swept forward, and suddenly a sword air gully appeared. He gave a glance at all the creatures in the Alliance of Gods: "Those who cross this world are dead!"
"Hahaha!"
The spirits of the Alliance of Gods laughed again.
The face of the alien who stepped forward was even stronger: "Human, are you joking?"
"No, I'm talking to you very seriously!" Song Yan shook his head slightly.
"Then do you know who you are facing?"
There was a smirk in the corners of the alien gods.
"It doesn't matter, as long as you don't cross the border!" Song Zheng responded in a serious way.
I heard that impatient flash of impatience flashed in the eyes of the alien god, "Humans, you listen, Alliance of the Gods is a super alliance composed of 97 gods. Now, you are sure to continue Do you do that? "
"It's also not important, as long as you don't cross the border!"
Song Zheng still responded with a serious tone.
"Mocha, don't talk nonsense with him, kill him quickly, and wait for this beast of the created beast, we will continue to look for other created beasts!"
Another alien deity urged.
"Without your reminder, I know!"
Mocha responded impatiently, and then there was a killer in Song Yan's eyes, without any warning. He suddenly crossed the sword air groove under Song Yan's cloth, and raised his hand to slap Song Song's head .
"dead!"
The sword flashed, a body suddenly cracked, and then a sudden rain of blood began to fall on the sky, and a sadness began to diffuse.
"Mocha is dead?" Other gods felt incredible when they saw this scene. Mocha's strength was not the best among them, but it couldn't be killed by a human who was not a god.
The living creatures standing behind those gods also felt incredible. Lord Mocha was God, but how could God be slaughtered with such a sword?
It is the calmness of the King Wangxiang Princess Liu Long and others, because they are not the first time to see Song Tutu God.
"Does anyone want to cross the border?"
Song Zheng looked again at a living spirit of the Alliance of Gods and asked slowly, his tone was the same as before, and there was a spiritual fluctuation without killing a god.
"kill him!"
Five gods flew in the sky, planning to kill Song Kun.
At this moment, Song Xun threw out several arrays quickly. Suddenly, the void was distorted. The five deities felt a blur in front of them, and disappeared along with their companions.
Song Kun rose up into the air and waved five swords one after another.
"Oh!"
All the five deities who were rushed to death were split in half.
For a time, the rain turned into pouring rain, and huge sadness struck, making many people unable to bear tears.
At the same time, when the spirit of the Gods Alliance looked at Song Yan again, they all had a dignified heart.
"Who else wants to die?"
Song Yan's indifferent voice sounded again.
"Arrogant, can't you kill us all with one sword, everyone will go together!"
A shouted angrily.
"You guys can try!"
Song Yan's expression is not good.
"And me!"
Liu Long stood forward and stood side by side with Song Yan.
"Liu Long, you take everyone back!"
Song Yan commanded.
"But the boss ...!"
"Trust me!"
"Ok!"
Liu Long reluctantly promised to go down, taking the King Xin and Princess Vientiane and others out of the distance.
"Kill!"
With the shouting and killing of thousands of spirits swarming towards Song Yu at the same time, the horrifying breath that soared into the sky could not even bear the intermediate gods.
But Song Yan, who stood there with one sword, seemed very calm.
"Boom! Boom!"
An overwhelming flood of energy swept across Song Yan, almost engulfing him.
Just then, Song Yan suddenly disappeared in place.
At the same time, an icy voice sounded in everyone's ear: "The second version of the Killing Scriptures will not cut off people and not return to their sheaths!"
The blood-stained red sword light that appeared out of nowhere appeared in front of every creature, either cutting off their heads or cutting their bodies in half.
Suddenly, all but the ninety-one gods died.
"This ... is this the real strength of Brother Chu?"
The King Xin, who was worrying for Song Ye, was stunned for a while, knowing that the worst of the thousands of gods killed by him had the strength of a nine-level general.
And the ninety-one gods were also shocked, and there was a kind of bad hunch in the bottom of my heart.
Just then, the cold voice sounded again: "Kill one person in ten steps in the first step!"
The sword light shone again, more and more strange, more and more rapid, and there was no time to dodge.
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
The short screams sounded one after another, and the blood rain on the sky was like a river pouring down and falling wildly. For a time, a lot of puddles appeared on the ground.
"One, two, three, four ...!"
Liu Long, King Xin, Princess Vientiane, Wang Ye and others counted silently in their hearts.
After ten breaths, eighty-one of the ninety-one deities remain.
The remaining eighty-one gods saw the dying companions and the pouring rain, and they all had a chill in their hearts.
"Come again, kill one person in ten steps!"
Song Kun disappeared again, his blood shone like a ghost.
"Oh!"
"Ah ah ah!"
Ten gods were cut again, and for a moment, the blood rain became more violent.
"Escape!"
A scream sounded, and then a deity turned into a residual image and fled to the distance.
The other gods took a slow step, but immediately fled madly towards the Quartet.
In a blink of an eye, the remaining seventy-one gods fled cleanly.
Instead of chasing Song Ye, he cut a sword backhand and directly cut off the head of the golden lion. Then, his body fell from the air, Wang Ye flew up and exclaimed: "How are you, husband ? "
Song Kun deliberately pretended to be weak: "I consume too much and need to rest for a while!"
As soon as the words fell, Song Yan fell asleep in a sharp and neat manner.
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