Chapter 4339: All the cards

Xiao Fan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He no longer knew how many years he had not been injured.

At this moment, Xiao Fan missed the Shura sword a bit.

If the Shura sword is in his hands, his power can be increased a bit.

Unfortunately, in order to save the Dragon Dance, Shura Sword gave him the soul clone, and now he has lost contact with the soul clone.

But now is not the time to regret, besides, in order to save Dragon Dance, he does not regret either.

"Success!" The male powerhouse of the Celestial Race didn't give Xiao Fan any chance at all.

The next moment, two pairs of wings suddenly appeared behind him, and his momentum surged again.

Six-winged Celestial Race?

Xiao Fan's pupils shrank, he did not expect that just now was not the opponent's full strength.

But thinking about it is relieved, the strength of the Celestial Race can basically be measured by wings.

High-grade Dharma, two-winged heavenly human race.

The four-winged heavenly human race, the realm of heavenly sovereign.

The two people in front of them are peerless Heavenly Venerates, and naturally possess three pairs of wings.

Xiao Fan didn't have time to think about it, his heart shook, and he tried his best to spur endless blood. With nearly nine thousand bloodlines running at the same time, a divine sword appeared out of thin air in his hand.

Although this divine sword is far inferior to the Shura sword, it is also a nine-star sacred treasure anyway.

"Sword Space Time!"

Seeing that the strong male Celestial Race was about to approach, Xiao Fan felt cold in his heart, put away the bronze coffin of the town, and cut out a sword with all his strength.

Huh!

A gray-white ray of light bloomed, the void was annihilated, and a space-time crack with a range of thousands of miles opened, and a strange power swept from the other side of the crack.

"The sword opens time and space?" In the distance, Wu Jiutian watched this scene in horror.

Yun Pan'er looked as usual from beginning to end, with no sense of joy, anger, sorrow, and joy.

With the emergence of the time and space cracks, the human male powerhouse was caught off guard that day, and was directly swallowed into the time and space cracks, and countless time and space sword qi madly stirred and killed him.

With his strength, he could have avoided Xiao Fan's sword.

However, in his eyes, Xiao Fan was just an ant that could knead arbitrarily, and there was no need to hide.

Up to this moment, he regretted a bit.

The white battle robe was shattered by the sword qi, and countless shocking sword marks appeared on him, blood splashing.

"I want you to die!" At this moment, he was also really angry, his six wings flashed hard, and he rushed out of the crack of time and space.

Xiao Fan had to admit the horror of this peerless Tianzun.

Kendo time and space, but his latest kendo origin stunt is extremely powerful, and he is confident that he can kill the ancestor in half a step.

Even if it can't be killed, that terrifying suction can definitely drag the opponent into the crack of time and space.

But Xiao Fan never expected that he would fail the first time.

It wasn't a failure, but this peerless Heavenly Venerate was too strong.

Xiao Fan roughly estimated that this person's original power reached at least 800,000 yuan, which was infinitely close to the one million yuan of the Immortal Ancestor.

And the fusion of his three original powers is only more than 400,000 yuan. The distance between the two is too large, and it is not of an order of magnitude at all.

However, Xiao Fan didn't panic, instead, he calmed down as usual and cut out again.

"Heaven, step back!" In the distance, the female powerhouse of the Celestial Race shouted.

The sword just now made her feel a deadly breath.

Xiao Fan was about to slash his second sword again. He didn't believe that Heaven had enough strength to escape from the crack of time and space for the second time.

"Teana, let's go together!" Heaven finally chose to retreat.

For him, this is simply a great shame.

His own dignified and peerless Heavenly Sovereign was shocked by a middle-ranked Dharma Sovereign cultivator.

Without reminding from heaven, Tian Lai had already killed Xiao Fan from another direction.

The sword Xiao Fan was about to slash stopped. The opponent wanted to flee. It was impossible for him to hit the opponent. It was because the opponent was too fast.

He doesn't want to be in vain. The most important thing is that this sword consumes a lot of him, and he may not be able to cut a few swords.

Seeing Tian Lai pounced, Xiao Fan not only didn't panic, but was rather calm.

His eyes fixed on Tian Lai, holding the corner of the Zhenshi copper coffin, and using his strength slightly.

Seeing Tianlai getting closer and closer, Xiao Fan's heart was also solemn to the extreme.

"dead!"

Tianlai's six wings spread out, and countless original blades swept across the void, densely packed, covering every inch of space.

However, Xiao Fan did not dodge, his body flanked slightly, and he shielded him with the Zhenshi copper coffin.

锵锵~

A burst of sharp voices was deafening, sparks shot from the bronze coffin of the town, and Xiao Fan's arm was numb.

I have to say that the bronze coffin of Zhenshi is the third among the Ten Great Treasures of the Primordial God Realm in history. Such a terrifying blade of origin did not leave any scratches on it.

Seeing that Xiao Fan was shaken and retreated in Heaven, he was completely suppressed and did not have any strength to fight back. He and the two and a half-step saint ancestors of Longfeng Tiangong seemed to have seen an opportunity, and at the same time killed Xiao Fan from the other three.

Xiao Fan was always paying attention to the movements of the three of them. In his opinion, although Tianlai's attacks were powerful, they were very conservative.

Although he could not fight back, there was still nothing to resist.

It's just that the three of them are killed, and blindly resisting will only make him sink deeper and deeper.

Xiao Fan gritted his teeth and felt fierce in his heart. With one palm, he pushed open the lid of the bronze coffin of Zhenshi, and pointed the opening in the direction of Tianlai.

"cut!"

Almost at the same time, Xiao Fan shouted angrily at the same time, and a terrifying river of swords rushed out of the town's copper coffin, and the sky was instantly torn apart.

The Devil Qi of the Dao River rolled, extremely terrifying, and the speed was as fast as a flash of light.

"What?" Heaven's pupils trembled suddenly, and at this moment he actually felt the breath of death.

death?

This thing, which had never appeared in his dictionary, was close to him at the moment.

He wanted to turn around and ran, but he couldn't change direction instantly.

At the critical moment, Heaven exhausted his whole body, staring at the risk of being backlashed by his own attack power, and turned slightly sideways.

Puff!

Several blood swords shot into the void, carrying a few white things.

"Ah~" A scream like a pig slaying sounded, and everyone followed the reputation, but they saw that the three pairs of wings of heaven had already left his body.

One sword cut off three pairs of wings in heaven?

Everyone was horrified and inexplicable, is this really the power of a middle-rank Dharma?

How do they know that Xiao Fan is not so powerful.

This force, but two demon guards, the combined force of six hundred middle-rank Dharma Sovereign realm.

Not to mention the Heavenly Sovereign Realm, even the immortal ancestors must retreat.

However, after sending this blow, Xiao Fan's two gods and demon guards almost instantly lost their strength, and could no longer issue a second blow.

"Peerless Tianzun? But so!" Xiao Fan sneered, a murderous aura exuding his body.

Heaven stared at Xiao Fan with red eyes. He tried his best to repair the wound, but three pairs of wings couldn't grow out. A strange corrosive force was quickly eating away at his flesh.

"I want you to live better than to die!" Heaven gritted his teeth angrily, wishing to smash Xiao Fan into pieces.