Birdman?

Ling Feng and Ye Qingcheng below heard the words, and the corners of their lips twitched slightly.

They all know that the mystery of the Celestial Race can be said that no one dares to underestimate it.

But Xiao Fan was good, and he actually called the Celestial Race as a birdman. It's strange that the Celestial Child on the opposite side was not angry.

Sure enough, Tian Xingzi's face was extremely gloomy.

It can be said that the Celestial Race is his greatest pride, but now he is scolded by others, which makes him swallow his anger.

"I know you, Xiao Fan, you will die miserably." Tian Xingzi gritted his teeth and said murderously.

No, to be precise, he is not Tianxingzi, but Tianjiang of the Celestial Race. He can't wait to take Xiao Fan off.

Xiao Fan looked as usual, holding the Shura sword in one hand, looking at Tianjiang indifferently.

Without looking back, he threw out a few pills to Ye Qingcheng and Ling Feng, and said lightly: "You stand back a little."

"Youngest." Ling Feng wanted to say something, but in the end he just spit out two words: "Be careful."

Ye Qingcheng didn't say much. Since Xiao Fan was sure, then it would be fine.

Tianjiang is strong, but is Xiao Fan weak?

So far, Ye Qingcheng has never seen Xiao Fan make a full shot.

Even if he is only the high-grade Yuanzheng realm, so what?

"Get here and die." Xiao Fan's Shura sword trembled and said murderously, as if he had changed in an instant.

"court death!"

Tianjiang was furious, his wings behind him shook, and Xiao Fan appeared in front of him instantly, and a golden flash of light appeared in his hand, drew towards Xiao Fan fiercely.

Xiao Fan was not in a hurry, Shura sword pulled a sword flower and cut towards Tianjiang.

Cang!

A metal impact sounded, and Xiao Fan was surprised that the golden flash was so tough that it rubbed against the Shura sword and sparked everywhere.

Then, the golden flash suddenly turned and turned into a sharp sword.

Xiao Fan quickly resisted with the Shura sword, and the overbearing power actually shook him out.

"This strength is still so arrogant, I really don't know how you lived until now." Tianjiang looked at Xiao Fan with disdain, and quickly followed up.

The golden flash in his hand seemed to be alive, and it came to Xiao Fan in the blink of an eye.

From a distance, it looks like a long golden dragon, with a wave of supreme dragon power exuding from the top.

"Are you afraid? Don't be afraid to tell you that this is a half-step Ancestral Dragon's dragon tendons. If you can die under this dragon's tendons, you will not be wronged." Tianjiang barked his teeth.

But he didn't show any mercy in his hands, and Long Jin slammed it, yanking Xiao Fan's head fiercely.

Xiao Fan's figure kept flickering, but the speed of the dragon tendons was not slow, or even faster, making Xiao Fan extremely embarrassed.

He tried to grasp the dragon tendons with his hands, but the dragon tendons were as sharp as a knife, and directly cut open his palm, blood flying.

Xiao Fan frowned, he had to admit that Tianjiang was very powerful and tricky.

Over the years, Tianjiang is undoubtedly the strongest among Xiao Fan's opponents.

Seeing Xiao Fan slumped, Tianjiang was even more complacent, and the void was filled with golden flashes, densely packed, and there was almost no escape.

"If he is too weak, he can only be an opponent of Tianxingzi." Tianjiang's face was full of pride, a natural sense of superiority was beyond words.

Xiao Fan looked as usual, and this injury was completely negligible for him.

As for the embarrassment, he is just defensive now, he hasn't really started yet!

"Sword bite!"

With a whisper in Xiao Fan's heart, endless sword energy burst out from him, transforming into a kendo barrier.

There was a clanging sound in the void, and sword shadows and golden lights were everywhere, densely covering almost the entire space.

Tianjiang frowned. The dense sword shadows and golden light affected his vision, and he lost the trace of Xiao Fan.

"Ever in a hurry!"

At this moment, an indifferent voice suddenly came from behind Tianjiang, and a mysterious force swept across him.

"What?" Tianjiang's face was shocked.

He didn't even know when Xiao Fan appeared behind him, and the weird power of time and space actually left him without any resistance.

The next moment, his cultivation level suddenly began to plummet.

Inferior Dharma!

Top grade Yuanzun!

Zhongpin Yuanzun!

In just a few breaths, his cultivation level fell to the lower grade Yuanzun, and he barely escaped the capture range of the power of time and space.

When he recovered, he found that a long sword had been placed on his neck.

"You actually control the original power of time and space." Tianjiang's eyes were red, full of unwillingness: "Unfortunately, the deity only occupies the body of Tianxingzi, otherwise, you are dead."

"You are too weak." Xiao Fan smiled faintly.

Puff!

A sword light flashed, and Tian Xingzi's head flew up.

At the same time, a white light flew out of Tian Xingzi in vain, fleeing towards the distance.

"Want to escape?" Xiao Fan snorted coldly, Jian Shi did not hesitate to use it, and a scream came from the void, and Tianjiang's remnant soul instantly disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Fan's gaze fell on Tian Xingzi.

He did not continue to shoot, but watched Tian Xingzi's head return to his body.

"Tian Xingzi, don't you have anything to tell me?" Xiao Fan said in a cold voice.

Tian Xingzi took a deep breath, tangled for a moment before saying: "Be careful of the Celestial Race, they..."

"Ah~"

Before Tian Xingzi finished speaking, a white flame burned all over his body, and his body quickly melted.

Obviously, the Celestial Race has placed certain restrictions on him, preventing him from telling some secrets of the Celestial Race.

As long as he speaks, he will ignite and die.

Xiao Fan appeared in front of Tian Xingzi, trying to block the flame for him, but no matter what, he could not be destroyed.

"Xiao Fan, it's useless, you don't understand the methods of the Celestial Race." Tian Xingzi smiled bitterly, "Unfortunately, I can't help you."

Xiao Fan didn't know what to say. From the very beginning, Tian Xing Zi would be his enemy. He never thought that Tian Xing Zi could help him.

"Xiao Fan, I used to want to defeat you and prove that I am more genius than you." Tian Xingzi said in a sad voice, "But since I knew something about the Celestial Race, I just wanted to prove that I was a Primordial God. A member of the world."

Xiao Fan was silent, but Tian Xingzi laughed at himself: "That's right, you are my enemy, how can you believe me?"

"I believe you." Xiao Fan shook his head.

Tian Xingzi was taken aback for a moment, and then he said: "Go, I want to tell you what I know, but I can't tell."

"If I had a way to know, no matter what I did to you, would you blame me?" Xiao Fan said in a cold voice.

"As long as you have the means, even if I make the last contribution to the Primordial God Realm." Tian Xingzi shook his head.

Xiao Fan was also extremely decisive when he heard the words, two green lights appeared in his eyes and went straight into the eyes of Tianxingzi.

"Ah~"

As if Tian Xingzi had received some kind of stimulation, the power of the flames all over his body exploded countless times, and his whole person turned into ashes. Xiao Fan was also lifted out by that force, and watched the sky star disappear, only a voice echoed in the void: "Xiao Fan, the Primordial God Realm depends on you!"