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"mean!"

People from the Spirit Race shouted angrily.

Their faces are extremely ugly. It has been many years, and they have never seen such insidious means.

In the cultivation world.

When most people fight each other, they are upright.

Who would have thought that this unobtrusive young man in front of him would use such a method as soon as he came up?

Just now.

Because everyone in the Spirit Race was defenseless.

Caught off guard, there were hundreds of people who were recruited, each of them had a purple complexion, their skin was festered, and their screams shook the entire ancestral land of the spirit clan.

Even if it is a strong person in the Divine Palace Realm, it cannot be avoided.

"kill!"

Xiao Fan's expression was indifferent, and he let out a soft drink. Under his feet, a blue ocean swept away, covering a radius of more than a hundred miles.

among.

A phantom of a divine beast, like a small mountain, disappeared within it, exuding an aura that suppressed the world.

at the same time.

Behind him, a tall spirit with a human face and a tiger body, with nine tails on its back, appeared in the air, and the moment it appeared, it scattered all the clouds in the sky.

The phantoms of these two divine beasts are extremely solid, and the power of time is entangled in their bodies, as if they are two living divine beasts, descending from 003 to the present from eternity.

"Boom!"

The two divine beasts roared to the sky, attacked quickly, and rushed towards the people of the Spirit Race.

The rumbling sound was endless, and the people of the Spirit Race, who were already entangled in the poison, didn't have much resistance at all, facing the phantoms of the two divine beasts.

It was easily trampled into a cloud of blood.

for a while.

Continuous screams filled the entire ancestral land of the spirit clan.

"Black Tortoise divine art, Lu Wu divine art, how is it possible? Where did this little beast get these two divine arts?"

Looking at the two divine beasts raging within the Spirit Race.

The hearts and souls of everyone in the Spirit Race are trembling, it's too scary, the Talent supernatural powers of the two kinds of beasts are all added to one body, "That kind of power is indestructible.

Just a breath of effort has taken away the lives of countless people.

"This son must not stay!"

There are strong spirit clan whispers.

Xiao Fan's potential is too terrifying.

This is still the situation where the Immortal Eternal Essence has been drawn from his body. If the Eternal Eternal Body is still there, God knows how strong Xiao Fan will be, maybe not weaker than Xiao Chen!

To know.

Xiao Chen is known as a genius who is rarely seen in hundreds of thousands of years!

Even the emperors from previous years were not as amazing as Xiao Chen when he was Xiao Chen's age.

"Elders, let's work together to cut grass and roots!"

Some people drink cold.

Being beaten at the door today has already made the entire spirit clan feel ashamed, and now a child has easily killed so many strong people.

Once the matter gets out, the majesty of the Spirit Race will be completely lost.

What frightened them even more.

The Great Elder of the Eldar Race is already dissatisfied with them, maybe now the Great Elder is somewhere, watching what happened here.

just in case.

After being seen by the Elder, there are so many strong people in the God Palace, but they can't even deal with a child, and they have to be shot by a Saint. I am afraid that their impression in the Elder's heart will drop to the lowest point.

"Buzz!"

The golden light shone brightly, and above the Spirit Clan, a golden vase appeared, which seemed to be the ultimate principle of heaven and earth, casted, and the whole body circulated with Dao rhyme.

From the mouth of the bottle, thousands of rays of light erupted, each of which turned into a divine sword, cutting through the void, and emitting a piercing howl.

See this vase.

The people of the Spirit Race were pleasantly surprised.

"It's the Jingxu bottle!"

"I didn't expect that the Jingxu bottle appeared. This is a semi-holy weapon. It is only one line away from the holy weapon. This little beast died under the Jingxu bottle, and this life is not in vain."

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

Sword Ray fell like rain, as if (ajff) Stars exploded, and all the surrounding temples were turned into powder, and every member of the Spirit Race retreated quickly.

"This time he's dead!"

Someone from the Spirit Race spoke.

But the voice did not fall.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Xiao Fan took out a magic talisman.

This is a piece of talisman paper that is as red as blood, with a brilliant scarlet cloud on it, and a ray of holy power permeates it, before it is activated, it shakes out a terrifying power.

"Saint Talisman Paper!"

Someone let out a strange cry, extremely horrified.

Saint rune paper.

This is not something that anyone can have. A Saint Strike is sealed inside. Even if a Saint wants to refine such a piece of talisman, it will take a lot of effort.

Under normal circumstances, this kind of treasure is given to some Holy Sons or Holy Maiden for self-defense.

But today, in the hands of Xiao Fan, there was one, which made many people puzzled.

after all.

Xiao Fan is a loner.

There is no Saint behind him at all, so how could he take out a Saint signing paper?

"boom!"

Xiao Fan sacrificed the talisman paper, and suddenly the divine light surged forward, like the Milky Way breaking its embankment, submerging the boundless void at once, and thousands of turbulent waves were set off, as if a real Saint appeared in the ancestors of the Lingzu. in the middle of the ground.

"Roar--!"

There was a deafening roar.

In the Saint talisman paper, a golden god lion with a height of hundreds of feet rushed out. The hair was poured like gold, and the whole body was full of divine brilliance, which made people dare not look directly at it.

"Monster Saint!"

Seeing this golden lion shocked the people of the Spirit Race even more.

Xiao Fan has the help of Saint behind him, but the problem is that there is a monster Saint, which is different. It reminds Xiao Fan of Lu Wu magic and Black Tortoise magic.

It's hard not to let people suspect that Xiao Fan's backer, besides Li Xun, also has a power from the monster clan, silently helping him.

"Roar!"

The golden lion roared again, and its power burst out, crushing the void, turning into a golden sacred mountain, and rushing towards the semi-holy soldier in the sky.

The originally powerful half-holy soldier, but now under the phantom of a real Saint, has become so vulnerable.

"Clang!"

One after another Sword Ray fell on the golden lion, like scratching an itch, without any effect, but the golden lion was extremely brave.

It opened its bloody mouth wide, sprayed endless divine brilliance, and bit down on the bottle of contention.

If this mouthful falls.

The people of the Spirit Race have no doubt that they will bite the entire Jingxu bottle into powder. After all, a half-saint soldier will still carry a half word when he disintegrates.

Not a real holy soldier at all.

Facing a phantom of Saint, there is no power to fight back. .