Great Heaven Sovereign

Without Li Xiaomang, Yang Fan and qingxinjiang have more than doubled their speed. Before they came here, they wanted to wait for Li Xiaoman, and they didn't want to expose too much.

But now, without scruples, they finally showed their terrorist strength.

An hour later, they fell under a city.

"This is where Xinglan city is? So poor?" Qingxinjiang looked contemptuous.

This city is basically riddled with holes and dilapidated. To put it mildly, even the base areas of some small cities they pass by are several times better than here.

"If the map Xiao Xinglan gave me is good, it should be here." Yang Fan said helplessly.

It has to be said that the city should not be too dilapidated.

It's not too much to say it's shaky.

More importantly, it's like a dead city.

"Who are you?" Just then, a voice appeared behind them like a ghost.

Yang Fan was stunned and his heart tightened for a moment.

Qingxinjiang is the same. Instinctively, he has to draw his sword.

But at the moment of his hand, a figure flashed directly behind him. With a gentle press, he pressed his arm down.

"Do you still have the courage to fight in front of me? It's really a newborn calf." The voice reappeared.

Yang Fan was also surprised. He flashed in his hand and fell directly into his hand.

It's amazing.

He didn't even think of any chance for Qingxin to exist in front of each other.

"Who are you?" Yang Fan asked.

The figure in front of him was very vague. Rao Shiyang fan had the eyes of forbidden Tao, but he couldn't see it clearly. It seemed that there was an inexplicable power around each other.

But the other party was silent, just staring at the sky in Yang Fan's hand.

"I seem to have seen this thing in your hand." The figure in front of me said.

Then he began to shake his head constantly:

"No, damn it, you bastards... Ah!"

The figure in front of me suddenly screamed. The whole person covered his head as if he had experienced something terrible. The figure walked violently at this moment, blinked and disappeared directly.

Yang Fan took a deep breath.

At that moment, he felt boundless terror. In front of that figure, Yang Fan had a feeling of powerlessness. This feeling is just like the will to face the sword mark in the demon cave.

"The man is gone?" Qingxinjiang asked.

Yang Fan nodded and looked at qingxinjiang with a puzzled face.

"Don't look at me, I don't know what's going on. According to my current strength, even if it's above the divine pill, it's impossible for me to even have no chance to use the sword." Qingxinjiang also has a dignified face.

"Could it be the three of you?" Yang Fan asked.

Qingxinjiang directly denied:

"It's impossible. If there were such masters among the three families, let alone the southern continent, even Zhongzhou would have been unified for a long time." Qingxinjiang said.

Yang Fan was silent.

I didn't expect that the war had not been started yet, so I went straight out without success.

Although this man does not belong to any force in the battlefield, who can ignore such a strong man around the side?

"Boy, you really walked through the gate of hell just now. If you want to attack that thing just now, you will die in an instant." At this time, a voice suddenly appeared in Yang Fan's mind.

Yang Fan was delighted: "little Firebird, you finally wake up."

The awakening of the novel bird calmed Yang Fan and swept away his depressed mood:

"Little Firebird, what strength was that man just now?" Yang Fan asked.

"That man's strength should be half a step behind the star gate." The sound of the little Firebird came out.

Soon a streamer appeared and fell on Yang Fan's shoulder.

The little Firebird is still the same size as before, but outside the body, the power of the flame is doubled, making the little Firebird feel more sacred at this time.

Qingxinjiang was stunned: "what's this? Your bird?"

The little Firebird was furious in an instant. With a wave of its wings, it directly threw a flame.

Qingxinjiang was unprepared. He didn't even have time to draw his sword. He was burned on his head by this flame, and a piece of hair became anxious in an instant.

"This time, in the face of Xiaofan, the king is very compassionate and won't care about you. Listen to the king. The king is the great God King of the infinite rosefinch in heaven and earth." Little Firebird doesn't change his nature. As soon as he comes out, he can't make a fuss. Show his key words for fear that others will misunderstand him.

Qingxinjiang looked directly at Yang Fan with an ignorant face.

Yang Fan shrugged helplessly and explained it a little. However, he didn't mention that it was a divine beast accompanied by his own martial spirit, but said that it was a war beast subdued by his own chance.

"Oh, I thought it was a lot of cattle. To put it bluntly, it's not Yang Fan's bird." Qingxinjiang is not the main loser. A layer of hair was burned off. At this time, I can't stand it in my heart and open my mouth.

"You are his bird. Your whole family is his bird." When the rosefinch gets angry, it will burst out.

"Well, little Firebird. We are all our own people. Don't hurt our friendship. Let's talk about the man just now. What kind of existence is that?" Yang Fan asked.

Yang Fan has always been a mystery about Shendan. He already knew that whether it was the man in Zhongzhou who met at the beginning or the leaders of the sect who met in the devil's cave before. Their God Dan is false.

"There's nothing to say, isn't it a half step star gate? I think I could hit 10000 with one hand." Said the little Firebird disdainfully.

"Back then... To tell you the truth, I drove across the sky and split the earth, all creatures respected me, and the sun, moon and stars feared me..." little Firebird still has more meaning, and the vicissitudes of life are about to begin.

But Yang Fan did not give face at all, and directly slapped on the little Firebird's head.

Rao Shixiao Firebird has recovered at this time, but he has not reacted.

"Yang Fan, you are finished, offend the great God King of rosefinch. In the future, I will let you bear the pain of divine fire forging day and night." The little Firebird was angry.

"Hero, don't mention your courage. If you really have this ability, you can touch it next time when the owner of the sword scar comes down?" Yang Fan looked helpless.

Little Firebird said nothing to him.

But it's just too fussy.

In chalk terms, it's a cheap bird.

Sure enough, as Yang Fan's voice fell, the little Firebird's voice suddenly stopped, and then the conversation turned and said:

"Let's talk about the existence just now. If I'm right, he should have stayed here for some time. I just don't know why. He woke up recently. Besides, he's a little strange. He lives by death." Said the little Firebird.

"What does it mean to have a period of time?" Yang Fan asked.

"Are you stupid? Do you still use this king to explain such a simple truth? Don't think about it. If I can use years to describe it, it will at least start in a thousand years." The little Firebird looked contemptuous and looked like an idiot.

Yang Fan and qingxinjiang looked at each other and were shocked in the heart.

They even met a... Thousand year old monster.