"what happened?"
Many monks who paid attention to the battle between Tian Yuan and Xiao Wudao were extrely shocked. They had seen Tian Yuan's strength obviously stronger than Xiao Wudao.
But no matter how powerful Tianyuan was, if he stood there and let Xiao Wudao kill him, he wouldn't be alive!
Does Tianyuan feel ashad in his heart, begging to die?
"puff!"
Unexpectedly, at this ti, Tian Yuan suddenly broke free of Xiao Wudao's long sword, blood sprayed from the center of his brows, and his entire face was stained bloody, **** and hideous.
This is not dead?
The crowd was horrified, but they saw Tian Yuan suddenly retreating quickly, staring into the distance with extre fear.
In everyone's surprised eyes, a figure ca out.
Seeing this figure, everyone was shocked, whether they knew it or not.
Because they knew that Tian Yuan suffered a blow from Xiao Wudao just now and it was definitely related to this person.
"Heavenly Sword!" Qingyu King frowned, staring at the figure with an unkind expression, and asked, "What are you doing?"
Yes, the person who shot is the stiff Xiao Fan on behalf of Li Daitao!
No wonder King Qingyu was so angry that I was watching a good show, waiting for the desolate people to kill each other, I won't fight.
Fortunately, you, as the demon king, prevent them from killing each other!
"I'm killing, is there a problem?" Xiao Fan looked at King Qingyu lightly.
King Qingyu's expression froze.
Xiao Fan really didn't do anything wrong, isn't their purpose to kill the human race?
Isn't it right for Lao Tzu to attack Human Race?
But, with the inexplicable anger in Qingyu King's heart, how could he miss a good show like this?
"Hmph, this king personally presided over the battle. As a mber of the Taiyi Holy Realm, you should listen to my orders!" Qingyu King said coldly.
King Shura didn't give him any face, which made him unhappy, but he couldn't help it. King Shura did ignore his strength.
But what is your King Tianlan?
Also dare to yell in front of this king!
"This king is one of the nine kings of Taiyi, who is only under the emperor, what qualifications do you have to order this king?" Xiao Fan sneered, facing the Qingyu King without fear.
In terms of status, Taiyi Holy Realm is regarded as the highest emperor, Taihuang, and below are the nine kings.
Although the death of the nine kings now, the disappearance of the missing, and the surrender of surrender, they are no longer as good as they were before.
However, as long as the nine kingships are not revoked, this point will never change.
"You!" Qingyu King's face was blue and purple, and for a while he didn't know how to refute.
Although he was also a king, he was just a lonely king, without a fief, only a title, and of course he couldn't compare with the status of the nine kings.
Tianhuang saw the two kings of the Demon Race vying for each other, and the light of hope blood in his eyes.
If they fight, maybe Tianhuang really has a chance.
After a long ti, Qingyu King suffocated a sentence: "After the Tianhuang is destroyed, this king will let the emperor judge."
Let too ridiculous judge?
Xiao Fan smiled contemptuously, too wild, but your brother, of course, is towards you.
However, even in the face of the famine, Xiao Fan had the sa attitude.
"Please." Xiao Fan was not polite, looking at Tian Yuan not far away again, and squinting his eyes: "However, before this, the king felt that he should be killed first."
Tianyuan looked at Xiao Fan indifferently, a cold light flashed deep in his eyes, and then looked at King Qingyu: "King Qingyu, Tianmou is helping you. Did you fart before?"
Being so agitated by Tianyuan, Qingyu King's face sank, and he stared at Xiao Fan unkindly: "Heaven Sword, you don't need to intervene in this matter."
"If I have to intervene?" Xiao Fan looked at King Qingyu amused. Before King Qingyu could refute, he continued: "What you want to destroy is Tianhuang, nothing more than Human Race and Monster Race, and I want to kill , Not here."
"Huh?" Qingyu Wang raised his brows and looked at Tian Yuan suddenly, "What do you an?"
Tianyuan's expression was still and silent.
"I an, kill him first before speaking." Xiao Fan left a sentence, and a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, which stabs Tian Yuan.
This ti, Tian Yuan had been prepared long ago, his body retreated like a shooting star, and his speed was extrely fast.
However, Xiao Fan's speed was a bit faster, and the long sword approached Tian Yuan's eyebrows.
Cang!
Seeing that a sword was about to pierce, the sword in Tian Yuan's hand slightly lifted, blocking Xiao Fan's sword tip, and the sky was full of sword energy.
Xiao Fan squinted his eyes, his eyes flashing, Tian Yuan's strength obviously exceeded his expectations.
The Supre Ancestor?
No, the Supre Ancestor definitely does not have such strength, it is not Xiao Fan's arrogant, sa-level cultivation base, ordinary people are really not his opponents.
"If you only have this level, you will undoubtedly die today." Xiao Fan grinned.
Suddenly, Xiao Fan's montum skyrocketed, becoming more than a few tis stronger.
With a bang, the sword in Tian Yuan's hand exploded and turned into powder.
Today's Xiao Fan is no longer just a soul body, but a semi-immortal body that is not weaker than the strength of the ninth supre golden body.
How can Tianyuan easily block it?
Puff!
Xiao Fan's sword power remained undiminished, and his sword sank into Tian Yuan's eyebrows.
He is not Xiao Wudao, he will give Tian Yuan a chance!
The long sword in his hand trembled, Tian Yuan's body suddenly split into two, and then was shattered by countless sword qi.
At the sa ti, a white light blood from the blood mist, retreated quickly, and condensed into a figure in the void.
In an instant, everyone's eyes condensed on this figure.
"He is not the pavilion master!"
Seeing the appearance of this figure, the people of Tianhuang couldn't help exclaiming.
"Heaven and Human Race!" King Qingyu was shocked when he saw the figure's gaze, and a terrifying murderous aura blood from him.
Yes, the figure condensed from the blood mist of Tianyuan is another face.
Moreover, there are six pairs of white wings behind it.
"Twelve Wing Heavenly Human Race!" Xiao Fan was also extrely surprised.
He had a lot of contact with the Celestial Race, but he only doubted Tian Yuan's identity.
But he didn't expect that Tian Yuan turned out to be the Twelve Wing Heavenly Human Race.
You know, the Twelve Wing Heavenly Human Race, but the strength of the Heaven-defying Realm.
Tian Yuan glared at Xiao Fan coldly, but quickly recovered his calmness, and smiled: "What if I am a Celestial Race? Don't you want to destroy the Celestial Desolation? If I help you, you will be faster."
Qingyu Wang frowned slightly, thinking carefully, it was indeed the case.
However, he was still a little unhappy to be deceived by Tian Yuan.
"Hmph, my demons wiped out the sky, when is it your turn to intervene?" Xiao Fan's eyes were cold, he didn't catch a cold and even hated the sky and humans.
After a pause, he said: "The Human Race and the Monster Race are cowardly, but at least they have a bit of spine. I don't know how many tis better than your group of bird-n with shrunken heads."
"So, you insist on being an enemy of ?" Tian Yuan's eyes beca cold and sharpened.
"Before destroying the Human Race and the Demon Race, kill you first!" Xiao Fan was extrely decisive.
In his heart, he still hopes that Tianhuang can escape this calamity, even if Tianhuang is really unbearable. Now that he found an opportunity to shoot, how could Xiao Fan miss it?
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