Binglong cursed.

The previous generation Taixiao God glanced at him coldly, and no longer became angry like before. He only had endless indifference, as if he regarded the ice dragon as an ant and a reptile, and did not even think it existed here at all.

Ice Dragon: "I @#￥…"

It naturally understood this look and was immediately very upset.

Looking at the previous generation of Taixiao God at this moment, Jiang Xiaofan looked at Bing Xin with some grief and complained: "Xiao Xinxin, what do you remind him of? Isn't this troublesome?"

Although Binglong is shameless, if this shamelessness can make the previous generation Taixiao Tianzhu uneasy, he is still very happy to see it. But now, after Bing Xin's indifferent words, the previous generation Taixiao Tianzhu seemed to have realized it and completely calmed down. This is not a good thing.

Bing Xin looked calm and did not respond at all, completely ignoring him.

Jiang Xiaofan: “…”

This feels really bad!

"boom!"

Suddenly, an emperor's light rushed from afar, and a middle-aged man appeared and stepped into the void.

God of God has arrived!

"Old ancestor!"

God Shenxiao greeted the previous generation of God Taixiao.

He looked at Bing Xin with fear in his eyes. He looked at Bing Long with a little surprise. When his eyes fell on Jiang Xiaofan, there was only endless murderous intent, which was very cold.

The previous generation of Taixiao God had an old face, a trace of blood hanging on the corner of his mouth, and said to Shenxiao God: "The eight people were trapped in one place. You are here at the right time to suppress that person!"

God Shenxiao naturally knew who "that man" was. He paused and subconsciously swept to Bing Xin.

"No need to see, you are not the opponent."

The Tao of the God of Heaven in the previous generation.

God Shenxiao was so focused that he knew that he was not Bing Xin's opponent, because he had been severely injured by Bing Xin not long ago and had not recovered yet. He stepped down into the void and forced Jiang Xiaofan.

"Boy, leave this guy to Benlong!"

The ice dragon howled and recommended himself.

It is now comparable to the seventh level of the Emperor, and is stronger than the God of Shenxiao, so it will not suffer any loss.

"Get out!"

Jiang Xiaofan kicked it away with one kick.

Looking at the God of Shenxiao who was forcing him, he looked at him without any fear and took a step forward.

"I'll fight him!"

He sneered.

After entering the ninth level of Luotian, his combat power has increased several times. With this level of cultivation, coupled with his heavy accumulation over the years, he can definitely fight anyone in the Holy World at this moment. Although Shenxiao God is an emperor, he is just an ordinary emperor. In addition, the other party was severely injured by Bing Xin before, so he was not afraid.

Bing Xin looked over and said lightly: "Don't be arrogant."

Jiang Xiaofan was slightly stunned, and then chuckled.

Although it was very plain, he could hear the concern in these three words, which made him very content. After all, Bing Xin now lost the memory of this life, and he was very happy that he could have such a little concern for him.

"Just kill him today by these three words!"

He laughed.

"boom!"
Chapter completed!