Although he was seriously injured, his eyes were extremely cold and he ignored everything.

"You will die!"

Shen Xiaozi said in a low voice.

Neither he nor the man of the gods looked very good. After all, both of them were young supreme in their own lineage, and both had their own arrogance. At this moment, they were called "jointly" by people of their generation, and "at this level", which was a silent slap for people of their level.

"kill!"

The man from the gods looked cold.

Two powerful murderous intents soared into the sky, and the divine light rolled, flooding the world.

"Let the horse come over."

Jiang Xiaofan was not afraid of his face.

The aura on his body doubled in geometric form, with gold, silver, purple, black, white, gray and red, and seven different divine lights emerging at the same time.

"Colorful Divine Light?"

The previous generation of Qingxiao God changed color slightly.

The infinite gods can fly in this starry sky, with three powerful murderous intents surging, and the terrifying oppressive force shocked many monks in the distance without any movement. At this moment, the murderous intent of the three people intertwined together, crushing pieces of the starry sky.

A peerless and solemn aura spreads across all directions like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the depths of this continent suddenly vibrated, and a strange force surged over.

"This is!"

The previous generation of Qingxiao God stared slightly, and a trace of splendor flashed in his eyes.

At the same time, Jiang Xiaofan, Shen Xiaozi, the man of the gods, and the three young supreme emperors all stopped.

“It’s really here.”

Jiang Xiaofan whispered.

At this moment, the absolute guardian on his chest was glowing and became a little hot.

"Boy, this breath?"

The messenger of the Lord of God stepped over and was a little excited.

It does not have absolute protection, but it was the God Lord's guardian at that time and was very familiar with the God Lord's breath. Now, after this breath is so strong that it can feel it on its own.

"yes."

Jiang Xiaofan nodded.

After receiving Jiang Xiaofan's affirmation, the messenger of the Divine Lord became even more excited.

"Shen Xiaozi, go to the depths, you should have other things to do when you come here."

The way of the Qingxiao God in the previous generation.

"Yes, the ancestor." Shen Xiaozi nodded, but soon became hesitant again. He held the Tianyuan Pill in his hand lightly and frowned: "This thing..."

He glanced at Jiang Xiaofan not far away, and there was a trace of killing in his eyes.

The previous generation Qingxiao God had deep eyes, but it was also very cold. He said in a deep voice: "Don't worry about him, just walk in this way for the time being, and restore your body, and then talk about it later."

Shen Xiaozi nodded.

He looked at the ancient kings of the dozens of heavenly clans in the distance and said, "You can leave first."

"yes."

The ancient king of the dozens of heavenly clan looked respectful and slowly retreated towards the way he came.

But at this moment, the clanging sword sounded, and the unparalleled sword aura fell from the sky.

"I've come here, why bother to leave?"

Jiang Xiaofan shook his head indifferently.

His mind moved, and the sword light surged. He drowned the ancient kings of the Heavenly Clan at the first time and shattered them all.

He has never shown mercy to those in the Nine Heavens.

"you!"

Shen Xiaozi's eyes were filled with anger, and his murderous intent soared into the sky, and he was about to rush forward.

He didn't care about the life and death of these people, but the key is that these monks of the heavenly clan were brought out by him. Now that these people have been completely killed, this is a huge humiliation for him.

"Don't worry about him for now."

Next to him, the previous generation of Qingxiao God stopped him.

Shen Xiaozi's face turned pale, but he did not violate the will of the previous Qingxiao God and stopped.

"Walk."

The previous generation of Qingxiao God’s cold path.

"Swoosh!"

"Swoosh!"

They finally looked at Jiang Xiaofan coldly and shot deeper.

"Swish!"

On the other side, a strange light flashed in the eyes of the man of the gods. After a moment, he waved his hand and put dozens of war puppets not far away into the space magic weapon, and directly flashed into the depths.

"Boy!"

The messenger of the Lord of God said with some anxiety.

Jiang Xiaofan nodded.

"You retreat, this is not the place you should come."
Chapter completed!