Wolf Killing Tian's eyelids twitched slightly, killing Xuancha, he really couldn't do anything.
In normal times, he might only seal the cultivation base of Xuansha and imprison him. After all, this is his brother who lived and died together.
But he knew that Xiao Fan could not let go of Xuancha.
Even if he didn't do it, Xiao Fan would do it.
He had little contact with Xiao Fan, but Xiao Fan's cruelty towards foreign races was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
Especially the guilt committed by Xuansha this time almost caused the Primordial God Realm to fall into a quagmire, and Xiao Fan would not let him go.
"The wolf kills the sky, kill me." Xuancha roared, his eyes flushed: "I'm your brother who lives and dies. You do it."
He seemed convinced that the wolf would not dare to kill him.
Wolf Killing Tian's hands kept trembling, struggling in a dilemma.
"Brother of life and death?" At this time, Xiao Fan's indifferent voice sounded: "Brother of life and death is to stabbing a knife from the back? Brother of life and death, can he sacrifice his life for his own ambition?"
"To be honest, I think you are insulting the word'brother', and even if you say these two words from your mouth, I feel dirty."
Xuan Sha looked at Xiao Fan with a grim look, wishing to swallow Xiao Fan alive.
"Wolf kills the sky, even if he raises a poisonous snake for tens of thousands of years, he will understand the importance of love and righteousness. This person has been broken from the bone. If you don't do it, then I will come." Xiao Fan said coldly.
Xuan Sha can conceal from others, but he can't conceal his eyes.
At this moment, the power of the number of days on his body was actually white, almost exactly the same as that of the Celestial Race.
Perhaps, Xuansha was no longer that Xuansha, and had already become a half-celestial race.
He has no chance to look back.
"Big brother, are you really going to kill me? I'm your brother." Xuansha finally changed his face. In front of Xiao Fan, he was angry without any secret.
Wolf Killing Tian took a deep breath and said hoarsely, "Xuansha, I will soon, you won't feel the pain."
Xuan Sha still wanted to say something, the wolf killed the sky with a strong pinch, directly crushing everything about him.
The true spirit, the body all turned into fly ash.
An invisible light burst into Xiao Fan's eyes, and all around him was cleared.
Others may not be able to completely kill the Immortal Ancestor, but Xiao Fan, who has the Eye of the Numbers, is no longer among them.
Xiao Fan didn't want Xuansha to reincarnate with the Heavenly Human Race's Taishang Rebirth Pool. His Eye of Heaven might be a weapon against the Heavenly Human Race.
Of course, he is not sure now.
"The people who kill the gods of the gods obey the order and stop fighting." Wolf Killing the sky looked up at the sky, and then shouted loudly.
His prestige in Killing the Gods is no less than the prestige of Long Wu Jia in Xuanhai Sea.
The battle in the distance ceased for an instant, and the people of the gods who killed the gods retreated to the side of the wolf.
Almost at the same time, the Holy Heavenly Spirit who arrived also stopped the monks in the Immortal Valley of Ten Thousand Spirits.
His character may not be very good, but in the eyes of the people of the Immortal Valley of All Souls, he is also a godlike existence.
The three major forces stopped fighting in an instant, leaving only the people of the Dragon and Phoenix Heavenly Palace at a loss.
Although Long Huatian had ordered to stop, their eyes became a little dull, and their pupils were scarlet, revealing a kind of wildness.
Immediately afterwards, I saw a woman in a flaming red robe stepping into the air from a distance, like a fairy descending to the earth, and instantly attracted most people's attention.
"Wu Jiutian?" Xiao Fan frowned slightly.
Originally, he thought that if Long Huatian was restrained, this battle should come to an end, but in fact, this was not the case.
Moreover, he also felt that the monks of Dragon Phoenix Heavenly Palace were somewhat abnormal.
"Xiao Fan." Wu Jiutian lightly landed on a cloud layer, faintly overlooking below, and finally locked Xiao Fan: "The Endless Divine Mansion is safe and sound. You should be fortunate instead of intervening in this matter."
Xiao Fan glanced at Wu Jiutian, and suddenly smiled at Long Huatian and said, "Long Huatian, what you palace lord did is really a failure. You haven't died yet, you were seized of power."
Long Huatian clutched his chest, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with one hand, and looked at Wu Jiutian with furrowed brows: "Jiutian, why are you here?"
He led people to besiege Baiguyin Mountain and let Wu Jiutian sit in the Dragon Phoenix Temple, which was out of great trust.
However, he was not a fool. Wu Jiutian didn't come, he didn't come early, but he came when he was defeated. The problem here is big.
Wu Jiutian's expression was indifferent, and he glanced at Long Huatian in disgust, "What do you think?"
Long Huatian was silent, with a trace of unwillingness in his eyes, before he said for a long time: "So, I have been given up?"
Wu Jiutian didn't answer, obviously by default.
"Haha~" Long Huatian suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, laughing very sad and angry: "Sure enough, you shouldn't seek skin with the tiger. You have taken refuge in the Celestial race from the beginning?"
Wu Jiutian continued to remain silent.
"Long Huatian, you have misunderstood. Wu Jiutian has been the deity and human race from the beginning. No, it should be said that he is a lackey of the deity and human race." Xiao Fan interjected indifferently.
It wasn't that he attacked Long Huatian, he was just saying truth from facts.
"You accepted the transformation of the Celestial Clan's bloodline?" Long Huatian exclaimed, and then seemed to understand something instantly: "I said, why have you always persuaded me to rely on the Celestial Clan?
The last time you deliberately weakened my soul heaven, you angered me, asked me to besiege Xiao Fan, and then ask for help from the heavenly race?
After that, the Celestial Race was almost responsive to me. It was like a drug addiction. The more I used the Celestial Race, and the smoother I used it, the more I could not do without them.
Moreover, after I wake up, I always feel that my soul is missing something. Are you calculating all of this? "
Doubts came to mind one by one, and Long Huatian's eyes became red as blood. This calculated feeling made him feel like a man on his back.
Xiao Fan and the others were also slightly surprised. They didn't expect that there would be such a thing in the last ten thousand tribes meeting.
It seems that they really underestimated Long Huatian's strength, it turns out that his soul is not complete!
"When is this?" Long Huatian was very unwilling.
He was afraid of death, but even more afraid of unexplained death.
"In ancient times, when you were asleep." Wu Jiutian finally spoke, but his expression became more indifferent.
Ancient?
Everyone sucked in air, not only surprised that Long Huatian was born in the wild.
Even more surprised, the Celestial Race actually began to lay out in the ancient period.
Now that countless years have passed, isn't the Primordial God Realm already infiltrated?
Long Huatian's pupils shrank violently for several times, and his body suddenly stiffened.
In the next moment, the pain on his face disappeared and was replaced by an indescribable smile, hideous, sinister, and incomparable.
At the same time, his body began to change slowly, and his pupils slowly turned white.
No, it is gray to be precise.
There is no look, like walking dead.
"Xiao Fan, hurry, kill me." Long Huatian grinned grimly, as if shouting out with all his strength, it looked terrifying.