Mysterious Unparalleled Draw

Once the situation is not good, using these backgrounds, he may not be able to kill the saint with magical powers!

It's just that he can't explain the origin of these things, and it's easier for him to be remembered by the younger generation. Before he has enough strength, he doesn't want to use these backgrounds.

In particular, the Mother Qi Cauldron of All Things, which is the embryo of the Extreme Dao Emperor Soldier he prepared for himself, is still in the process of continuous sacrifice and refinement, intending to interweave his own Dao and reason.

Before Longevity Secret Realm 783, he would never use it easily.

This thing is absolutely rare in the world, even the quasi emperor will be moved by it, he dare not take risks easily.

He still understands the truth of guilt.

The virtuous Daoist sighed: "You have the courage, I think back then, the poor Daoist was also as high-spirited as you, but now, after all, the years are not forgiving!"

Xiao Fan glanced at him and said lightly: "I don't think so, the prestige of the Taoist priest, I'm afraid it will become more and more terrifying as time goes by?"

It is not easy to see how many sages are able to hunt down and kill, and still live well.

However, this fellow's face is really very thick. Hearing Xiao Fan's sarcastic words, he still smiled and said humbly:

"God has the virtue of a good life, but it's just a false name, a false name, it can't be true, it can't be true!"

However, his half-squinted mung bean eyes were full of lust, and Xiao Fan was speechless when he saw it.

This fellow, he really took the wicked things he did as a good thing!

at this time!

A voice that Xiao Fan was extremely familiar with resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the sound was deafening like rolling thunder.

"Jie Jie, luck is really good, I actually encountered two human race ants, kneel down obediently, and give this prince a head!"

Chapter 4 Meet the owl again, crush it mercilessly! (7/[-], please subscribe)

Xiao Fan frowned slightly and looked up.

I saw a strong demon with golden body, thin hair, and endless coercion, appearing in the void.

This strange demon is the prince of the owl who was blown up by the saintess of the Guanghan Holy Land, Shui Ningyue, who was in the outer demon field that day!

As his voice fell, a rainbow flashed by, a human clan long-living cultivator, his head flew off, and blood stained the sky.

Behind the owl prince, there are dozens of alien creatures, and in their hands, they all suppress a human race longevity secret realm cultivator.

"Prince Owl, you are so bold!"

Xiao Fan's eyes froze, mana gushing out from his body, and murderous intent burst out, "Could it be that you forgot the pain of the day?"

"boom!"

Xiao Fanyin was like the holy roar of a real dragon, with infinite power, golden light all over his body, and a strong pressure permeated, and the oppressed creatures present were all terrified.

This is a kind of supreme coercion. It seems that the gods are resurrected, and there is no way to resist. Almost every alien creature is desperate, like a tiny ant trying to shake the Great Mountain, and it will never succeed.

The alien creatures behind the owl prince were trembling and couldn't help but kneel down.

The Desolate Holy Body was born for battle!

"Jie Jie, I didn't expect that a big fish would come out!"

The owl prince laughed wildly, without taking Xiao Fan into his eyes at all, "The mere human kid in the supernatural power realm has such power, and he is many times better than these wastes. Killing it, my heart is very happy!"

Since the last time he was blown up by Shui Ningyue, he hated the human race more and more. He tortured and killed several human race cultivators every day, which made him feel relieved.

This time, the Gorefiend Trial Ground was opened, and he had united many alien geniuses early in the morning, intending to capture the murderous geniuses in the trial ground, and this was the scene of the moment.

However, he is very cunning. Seeing those saintess who have been famous for a long time in the Holy Land of the Human Race, they do not show up, and only dare to capture the genius monks who suppressed some Human Races.

"Come on, leave me alone, this alien demon is not something you can deal with~¨!" The human race cultivator shouted with tears in his eyes.

"It's impossible to compete, and seek the protection of the Holy Son of the Holy Land, you are not his opponent!" The human race cultivator showed a stern look.

"This guy is a bit tricky, are you sure you don't need my help?" asked the virtuous man.

He could feel the extraordinaryness of the owl prince, comparable to the extraordinary secret realm of longevity.

What's more, the owl prince is a secret realm of longevity, and his mana has long been converted into divine power, and he is not an opponent to be underestimated.

"If you need help for this kind of stuff, don't you feel sorry for my secret skills?"

Xiao Fan bullied himself up, stood proudly in the void, and the indifferent voice spread in all directions, such as the low voice of the gods, terrifying.

"How brave!"

The owl prince laughed in anger, and the splitting slash was unparalleled in the world, turning into a beam of light and rushing over, the golden sword light hit the void and collapsed, making a violent vibrato.

"Just a mere cultivator of the supernatural powers of yours, trying to suppress me in vain?"

This golden sword light is extremely terrifying, more frightening and terrifying than the sky-splitting slash that I saw in the extraterritorial demon place before.

Obviously, that setback made him go further and his strength was even more terrifying.

"break!"

Xiao Fan's combat power is full, and his whole body is full of radiance, like an invincible god of war, his power rises to the sky.

"boom!"

His Great Freedom Sword appeared in his hand, exuding terrifying power, terrifying fluctuations, and even ripples in the void, which was extremely terrifying.