Supreme Killer

Chapter 4829: Ginger

In the starry sky, Xiao Fan and Qingyu King joined forces to kill Tianshu. The battle was extremely fierce, hundreds of thousands of miles exploded in the sky, and no one dared to approach.

"Haha, if you only have this method, the battle should be over." Tianshu laughed wildly, the white feathers were holy and flawless, and there was no blood stained.

On the other side, Xiao Fan's face was pale, and King Qingyu was injured in many places.

The two teamed up and were actually at a disadvantage.

The monks of the three tribes who fought with the Celestial Race in the distance became more anxious when they saw their situation.

Although they suffered heavy casualties, they were still close to the Celestial Race.

But if Xiao Fan and Qingyu King failed, Tian Shukong's move would definitely be a disaster for the three clans.

In a mortal war, it is difficult for one person to control the situation.

However, it is completely possible to reach the level of Tianshu.

No matter how many low-level holy ancestors, they are like ants in front of them.

After all, not everyone is the same as Xiao Fan, possessing the strength of a leap battle.

Star Territory has long been stained red with blood, and the scarlet blood can be smelled everywhere.

The blood of the Saint Ancestor Realm powerhouse is extremely terrifying, and the power contained in it is enough to easily kill the monks below the ordinary Heavenly Venerable Realm.

If you look upright, many people will definitely take the opportunity to collect the Holy Blood.

However, no one has this thought now, and if he is not careful, he will be wiped out.

War is so cruel. I don't believe in tears here, but some are just cruel reality.

"Heaven Sword, you and I can't beat him together. I have already spread the letter to the emperor. We will try our best to delay the emperor's arrival." Qingyu King was a little anxious, and secretly transmitted to Xiao Fan.

Is Too Huang coming?

Xiao Fan was slightly surprised. For a long time, he thought he knew something about Taihuang's strength.

However, after experiencing the endless days of the market, Xiao Fan knew that the emperor of the Taiyi Holy Realm was no ordinary horror.

It is very likely that it has already broken through the realm against the sky, but it has been hiding its strength all the time.

"Good!" Xiao Fan responded.

But he didn't agree with it in his heart, and his outside light paid attention to a corner of the battlefield from time to time.

There, it is the Jiang Clan.

Up to now, none of the Jiang tribe has ever played.

Xiao Fan originally thought that the Jiang Clan had also betrayed Tianhuang, so he never intervened against the Demon Clan.

However, in the current situation, the Jiang Clan still looks like a good show, which makes Xiao Fan very wary of the Jiang Clan.

He vaguely felt that Jiang Tianmu, the lord of the Jiang clan, seemed to be dismissive of the battle in front of him, and even looked like a good show.

What is Jiang Tianmu's purpose?

Xiao Fan had many thoughts and couldn't understand it for a moment.

He only knew that the Jiang Clan, a clan that originated in ancient times, has always existed in the Primordial God Realm, which is extremely mysterious.

Xiao Fan searched many ancient books, but never found a few words from the Jiang family.

Even when he traveled through the ancient times, he had experienced ancient times, but he had never heard of the Jiang Clan.

This is weird!

Since the Jiang family has come to the frontier battlefield, it is absolutely impossible to just stand by and watch!

"Die!"

Suddenly, Tianshu's roar broke Xiao Fan's thoughts, countless white sharp blades rolled up the power of the sky and roared, and the starry sky continued to crumble.

Upon seeing this, Xiao Fan's eyes lit up slightly.

puff!

Suddenly, the sky full of sharp blades penetrated Xiao Fan's body, and he flew out like a meteor.

"Heaven Sword, what are you doing!" Qingyu King saw this, his face changed drastically.

"Fighting with the commander-in-chief, dare to distract yourself?" Tianshu grinned, and his cold voice echoed in the void.

"Ahem~" Xiao Fan stabilized his figure, his face pale.

"Not dead yet?" Tian Shu was slightly surprised, then his figure flashed, and he slammed Xiao Fan again.

"kill!"

Upon seeing this, King Qingyu quickly blocked Tianshu's path. The two of them were not Tianshu's opponents together. If Xiao Fan died, would he still survive?

"Fuck, wait until I kill him, and then kill you!" Tianshu was rude, his power exploded, and a white sword river directly shook the Qingyu King, and rushed towards Xiao Fan again.

Xiao Fan was finally injured badly by him. How could he miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?

"Wanhua cleans the world!"

With Tianshu's explosion, a terrifying white brilliance erupted from him, exuding an aura of destruction.

I have to say that Tianshu's strength is very strong, even in the realm of against the sky, it can be regarded as the top level existence.

No wonder it can become the first commander of the Celestial Race, and its gold content is still very high.

Xiao Fan was overwhelmed by the white brilliance, and his body was annihilated, leaving nothing behind.

"Heavenly Sword!" Qing Yu Wang arrived, his eyes flushed.

It's not that he didn't want Xiao Fan to die, but he knew that he was not Tianshu's opponent.

Thinking of this, King Qingyu turned around and fled.

Delaying time?

Don't be funny!

He is alone, no matter how he delays time, no matter what, it is impossible to delay him to the wild.

The monk on the battlefield in the distance saw Xiao Fan being killed, his face changed wildly.

Is the situation finally going to reverse?

"Want to escape, can you go?" Tian Shu sneered, and his body turned into a light and rushed up.

King Qingyu wanted to dodge, but the white light was too fast, directly piercing his chest, blood splashing.

"Ahem~" King Qingyu coughed up blood in his mouth, his face was pale, and he grinned at the opposite Tianshu, "Don't force me!"

"I am not forcing you, but trying to kill you." Tianshu smiled indifferently. This smile made King Qingyu feel cold.

He felt a kind of disdain and abuse from Tianshu's eyes, like a cat catching a mouse.

"It's almost there."

Suddenly, a faint voice sounded in the void.

Qingyu King and Tianshu were shocked suddenly.

Puff!

Before the two of them could react, a burning claw suddenly penetrated Tianshu's chest.

Behind him, stood a figure full of blood and golden flames.

Upon closer inspection, the man's face was a little distorted, and there were two sharp fangs at the corners of his mouth.

There is a tightly closed red eyebrow, two curved golden horns on top of his head, and a long blood-gold hair flying in the wind.

Strangely, his body was as dry as firewood, his skin was wrinkled, and he was extremely old, but it seemed to be plated with blood gold.

Behind him, there is this pair of blood-gold bone wings, like two heavenly swords, extremely frightening.

Especially the deep sunken blood-gold and flushing red, it was terrifying.

"Xiu, Shura!" Qingyu King's pupils shrank violently, and he exclaimed, his whole body chilling.

Tian Shu turned his head hard, his face showed pain.

"The blood of the Celestial Race is delicious." The figure opened its dry mouth and sucked hard. The blood in Tianshu's body poured into his mouth like a river.

As if enjoying it, he licked his dry lips.

"You, who are you?" Tianshu wanted to escape, but his body was tightly bound, and there was no resistance at all, and he could only be slaughtered. "What a **** clan, it turned out to be a zombie clan!" At this time, an indifferent voice sounded out of thin air.