Wu Jiutian saw the evil smile on Xiao Fan's face, and his heart trembled suddenly.

She couldn't understand, how could there be such a person who is not afraid of death?

Xiao Fan didn't care about Wu Jiutian's thoughts. He had just exiled a half-step saint ancestor, and now there was only one left, his pressure was greatly reduced.

Now, he just wanted to kill Wu Jiutian and the remaining half-step saint ancestor.

After all, although the soul body is strong, but has not really accepted the baptism of the holy ancestor, it is estimated that it is only equivalent to the strength of the half-step holy ancestor.

He took out a handful of **** pill and stuffed it into the entrance. At this moment, he was really desperate.

This time, encountering two half-step holy ancestors and two peerless heavenly ancestors is the biggest crisis he has ever encountered.

With the entrance of the **** pill, the original power in Xiao Fan's body quickly recovered.

Seeing that half-step Saint Ancestor came to kill, Xiao Fan didn't hesitate to cut out a sword again.

Kendo time and space!

As the power of the source bloomed, a time and space crack appeared again in the void.

But this time, the other party was obviously prepared, and his figure flashed, avoiding the pull of time and space.

"Boy, the speed of your swords is a lot slower, you need to see if you can cut a few swords." The remaining half-step Saint Ancestor sneered.

Originally, he was still a little afraid, but Xiao Fan could be seen to be weak at the moment, and he mustered up his courage again.

Not far away, Wu Jiutian attacked Xiao Fan from time to time, making Xiao Fan somewhat helpless.

Although Wu Jiutian is only the high-grade Dharma Venerable realm, but the degree of difficulty is not weaker than the half-step holy ancestor.

"I can't drag it anymore, I can only kill one more, and I will run away with the soul body when I look back!" Xiao Fan felt a little anxious.

Anyway, this is also the site of the Dragon and Phoenix Temple, and reinforcements from the Dragon and Phoenix Temple will soon arrive.

Once surrounded by reinforcements, it is his death date.

Who knows if there is still a half-step Saint Ancestral Realm powerhouse in Dragon Phoenix Heavenly Palace?

Now, Xiao Fan's only fortunate thing is that Yun Pan'er is just acting as a spectator and has no desire to act.

Otherwise, it would be worse for him.

"dead!"

In an instant, the half-step saint ancestor powerhouse of the Dragon Phoenix Heavenly Palace formed a magic seal, and the void suddenly condensed into a huge mask, suppressing it towards him.

Xiao Fan's face changed slightly. He couldn't be trapped. Once trapped, it would be easy for the opponent to kill him.

In the final analysis, he is only the cultivation base of the middle-rank Dharma.

It was too late, it was fast, Xiao Fan used the time and space movement to dodge the third three thousand worlds, and escaped the suppression of the light mask.

But the next moment, a huge sense of crisis haunted my mind.

When Xiao Fan looked up, he saw a bright light whistling from high above.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!" The half-step Saint Ancestor Realm expert sneered, and the sharp sword in his hand accelerated again.

"Puff!"

With a crisp sound, the long sword penetrated Xiao Fan's supreme golden body, and Li Mang shot out from behind.

"See if you are still alive!" The half-step Saint Ancestor Realm grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

"Do you think I can't avoid the sword you just saw?" Xiao Fan didn't have the slightest fear, but the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

That half-step Saint Ancestral Realm powerhouse's face changed slightly, he wanted to pull out the long sword and retreat, but it was too late.

Snapped!

With a crisp sound, Xiao Fan's left hand stubbornly pulled his right arm, not giving him a chance to escape, but his other hand turned into a sharp sword and penetrated his chest.

At the same time, the long sword that had originally disappeared reappeared in his hand, lifting it upward.

Huh!

A ray of light flashed, and the half-step Saint Ancestor Realm expert stood in place with wide-open eyes, at a loss, his whole person seemed lost.

puff!

On the next breath, that half-step Saint Ancestor's body was split into two in vain, and was cut in half by Xiao Fan abruptly.

He still wanted to recover his physical body, but how could Xiao Fan easily let go of such a great opportunity.

I saw him open the bronze coffin of the town, and a breath of destruction of the world shot out from it, wiping out the two halves of the body of the holy ancestor, leaving nothing.

The dignified half-step saint ancestor actually died in the hands of a middle-rank Dharma.

This is also the first time that Xiao Fan beheaded a half-step Saint Ancestral Realm tyrannical in the true sense.

After a few breaths, the riotous void returned to calm, and the surroundings were terribly quiet.

"Cough cough~" Xiao Fan coughed up several mouthfuls of blood, his face pale, without any blood.

This blow had almost exhausted all his strength.

At the same time, it also exhausted the power of the four gods and demon guards. If there is another half-step holy ancestor, Xiao Fan will definitely die.

In the distance, Wu Jiutian's delicate body trembled slightly, watching Xiao Fan's pupils shrink violently.

Even if she knew that this was the best time to kill Xiao Fan, but her body did not listen to her orders and did not dare to move forward.

Strong!

It is too strong!

You know, he is facing two and a half-step holy ancestors, and two peerless gods.

But at the moment, Xiao Fan had a way out of life.

She wanted Xiao Fan to die, but she didn't dare to bet.

What if Xiao Fan still had that kind of strength, she didn't have the strength of heaven, and she could break free from the cracks in time and space.

Didn't you see Xiao Fan killing two and a half step Saint Ancestral Realm powerhouse in a row?

"Tian Lai, I'll hold him, you go and cut his body." The high-altitude heaven is also always paying attention to Xiao Fan's movement, and seeing Xiao Fan cut the saint ancestor two and a half steps, he is also inexplicably shocked.

It is precisely because of this that before he killed Xiao Fan's heart more than ever.

If Xiao Fan did not die, it would definitely be a disaster for their Celestial Race.

Tian Lai nodded, turned and whizzed towards Xiao Fan's body.

Xiao Fan's soul body looked indifferent, took a deep breath, turned around and ran away.

As long as the soul is immortal, his body can be discarded.

The big deal is to re-forge the supreme golden body, he has this courage.

Moreover, the experience of his soul body is the realm of the immortal ancestor no matter what, even if he wants to escape, even the heavens cannot stop it.

"Where to go!" When Heaven saw this, he secretly said that it was not good, so he chased up without hesitation.

"exile!"

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly appeared in the void, and a space-time crack of several thousand meters in size suddenly opened in heaven.

An extremely terrifying suction force, crazy acting on him.

Xiao Fan's soul body looked back, his figure stagnated, but he saw a white robe figure emerge from the void in vain.

"You~" Xiao Fan looked at the white-robed man in surprise, with an unbelievable color on his face.

But before Xiao Fan could finish speaking, the other party directly interrupted: "Hurry up, let's talk about other things later."

Xiao Fan's soul body took a deep look at his body, but there were dense figures on the horizon quickly rushing towards this side.

Obviously, it was the reinforcements from the Dragon and Phoenix Temple who arrived.

Xiao Fan gritted his teeth and turned and followed the white robe figure to leave.

"Fuck!" Heaven broke free from the cracks in time and space, but Xiao Fan's soul body was completely gone.

His scarlet eyes stared coldly at Xiao Fan's body below, his murderous aura surged.