Chapter 5163: Strong posture

"This?"

The crowd was also dumbfounded. It was really that the sword aura was too familiar. Isn't this the sword aura that the holy angel used to kill Xiao Fan before?

Both the breath and the power are exactly the same.

No, to be precise, the sword energy that emerged from the six-pointed starburst array was even stronger.

They finally knew why Dashentian wanted to stop the holy angels. It turned out that he had already seen the clues.

"What are you still trying to do? Run."

Seeing the holy angel in a daze, Tianfei suddenly stepped forward to block him, blasting the sword energy with all her strength, but she was shocked to vomit blood.

Only then did the holy angel come back to his senses. He only felt his scalp numb, and he didn't hesitate anymore. Seeing the second sword light burst out, he raised his foot and ran.

But the point is that the space around him was confined, and he couldn't break free for a while.

Imprison time and space?

This is exactly the same as the sword he cut out before.

The holy angel felt numb in his heart.

He is a powerful immortal king, is it possible that he will die under his own sword?

If this is the case, he is afraid that he will become the laughing stock of the heavens and the world!

"enough!"

At this moment, the Great God Tian gave a soft sigh, and a silver light from the holy world flashed past, cutting through the imprisoned time and space, blocking the sword.

The Holy Angel and the Concubine Tian took the opportunity to escape back to the Great God Tian, ​​feeling quite like the rest of their lives after death.

"Great God Heaven, are you ready to do it?" Xiao Fan grinned and walked towards Great God Heaven step by step.

"We will no longer intervene in your battle with the Primordial Chaos Spirit Race." Great Shentian responded.

The holy angel failed, and he couldn't say nothing but a promise to Xiao Fan.

However, Xiao Fan dismissed it: "You can just say you don't intervene? It's a private grievance between me and the holy angel. Either he died or I died. You can weigh it yourself."

Dashentian didn't expect Xiao Fan to be so crazy, he couldn't help frowning, "You only have twelve, do you want to have more enemies?"

"I only want his life." Xiao Fan's tone was cold, strong and domineering.

His footsteps did not stop in the slightest, and he continued to approach the holy angel, as if he would not give up if he did not kill the holy angel.

The holy angel was frightened by Xiao Fan's madness. Does this lunatic still want to challenge both the Primordial Chaos Spirit Race and the Celestial Race at the same time?

Even if you have the power of the fairy king realm, what about?

Once war starts, you may not be able to kill you, but there are certainly many of your people who need to be buried.

The big **** Tian's brows turned into Chuan, Xiao Fan's actions completely exceeded his expectations.

Normally, Xiao Fan shouldn't offend himself and the Primordial Chaos Spirit Race at the same time, even if he stumbles secretly, Xiao Fan will have to endure it.

This is also the reason why he secretly instigated the holy angels to take action.

But he never expected that Xiao Fan was not threatened by him at all, and he was surprised by his overbearing.

Could it be that this guy, what else can't make a hole?

Taking a deep breath, the great **** stepped forward.

The holy angel is his powerful general, how could it be handed over to Xiao Fan?

"It seems that you insist on protecting him, so you will kill him with you." Xiao Fan grinned and suddenly spurred Shura's nine changes, becoming a fierce Shura.

At this moment, he had already activated the reincarnation seal of the **** road, and the aura on his body skyrocketed again.

Then, his figure flashed, and he waved the sword in his hand, a **** glow rushed up into the sky, the immortal sword pierced through the sky.

The Great God Tian held the Silver Moon Scimitar and confronted Xiao Fan.

Above the sky, there were sword shadows and sword lights everywhere, and the harsh collision sound blasted countless stars.

The world trembles, the universe collapses, and another supreme battle begins.

Others felt a little bit frightened when they felt the breath.

The battle between Jue and Nangong Xiaoxiao is so fierce, it is excusable, after all, the two have merged the consciousness of the immortal and the will of the Chaos Leizu.

But what about Xiao Fan?

He is just a quasi-immortal king, and the opposite Great Shentian is just a clone.

But this battle storm was not inferior to Nangong Xiaoxiao's unparalleled harmony.

"Xiao Fan, do you want your people to die?" Great Shentian shouted while resisting Xiao Fan's attack.

"Why, do you want the Celestial Race to intervene?" Xiao Fan smiled contemptuously, "Then you try to see who died in the end."

What Xiao Fan was most upset about was the threats from others. Dashentian threatened him again and again. How could this not make him angry?

Besides, he really didn't worry about the life and death of the wild demons.

The Great God Heaven may have the power to kill them, but it is absolutely impossible for others.

As for injuries, where are those who are not injured in battle?

The Great God Tian was speechless for a while, this lunatic, it is no wonder that the heaven and human tribe's powers were squashed again and again, even he was a little overwhelmed.

The point is, this kid's methods are too weird.

After all, it was because he was just a clone.

If not, why should he hesitate so much and just kill this kid directly.

"Body!"

"Spirit Slash!"

Xiao Fan chopped out two pieces one after another, and there were countless cracks in Da Shentian's body instantly, and he himself suffered a lot of trauma.

"Nine Tribulations Sword Technique?" Great God Tian narrowed his eyes.

"Oh? You know?" Xiao Fan smiled more evilly, "I don't know, how many swords can the body of the Heavenly Spirit King hold back?"

Great Shentian's face was cold, Xiao Fan's words seemed to hit his weakness.

His physical body is undoubtedly his biggest weakness.

The Heavenly Spirit King is just an ordinary king state. If it weren't for his power blessing, it might have fallen apart by now.

"Don't force me." The Great God Tian stared at Xiao Fan coldly, like a wild beast, which could erupt at any time.

At that moment, Xiao Fan felt frightened, but still strongly said: "Let the holy angel fight with me, otherwise, Lao Tzu will force you. I can guarantee that you won't get what I can't get."

He knew that even if Dashentian was just a clone, it was not so easy to deal with.

However, he cannot be subdued, this is not his character.

Besides, today's Immortal Demon Realm already has the qualifications to have an equal dialogue with the Great God Tian.

Dashentian hesitated again and again, and finally nodded: "Okay, I promise you."

Having said that, he repelled Xiao Fan with a single blow, and flashed back to the holy angel.

"Xianzu Shenwei." Shengtian smiled intentionally and looked at mockingly: "Boy, how strong and strong you can pass the Xianzu? You are just looking for death."

Xiao Fan sneered, not caring about the cynicism of the holy angel.

"You go to fight with him, you are arrogant." At this time, Da Shentian suddenly said coldly.

"Me?" The holy angel thought he had heard it wrong, so he let himself go to Xiao Fan to fight?

What's a joke, if I were an opponent, how would I ask you for help just now?

The concubine next to her narrowed her eyes slightly and remained silent, and a complex light flashed in the depths of her eyes.

"Holy angel, the great **** can't protect you." Xiao Fan's indifferent voice resounded through the universe, "Don't you really want to kill me? Today, I give you this opportunity."

The holy angel's face is pale, if I can kill you, I will hide?

"Come here and die!" Xiao Fan exclaimed coldly as if he had lost his patience.