The Protoss' body was shattered, and his blood flowed non-stop. Jiang Fanxiao nailed it to a broken star with a chaotic halberd. However, to everyone's surprise, the man's shattered body stretched out a third hand, like a devil's claw piercing Jiang Fanxiao's chest, bringing out a large area of colorful blood.

"This ......"

Many of the monks were amazed and their eyes widened.

A third hand?

What's going on!

On a far-flung shattered planet, the Protoss lay on their backs, their blood flowing.

However, he didn't care.

"You're right, absolutely right. She is the daughter of the Divine King, the only royal princess of my Protoss, under one person, more than 10,000 ......" Looking up at Jiang Fanxiao, the man laughed, very proud and presumptuous: "But so what? In the end, she is just a tool in the hands of the Divine King, a powerful and incomparable tool, and the most powerful tool that can allow my Protoss to rule the starry sky." ”

A third arm stretched out of his chest, and Jiang Fanxiao passed through the front and back, colorful blood flowing down his cheeks. This feeling made him very happy, with a merciless smile on his face, extremely cruel.

"Boom!"

The ruthless words, the arrogant words, made Jiang Fanxiao tremble suddenly.

His chest was pierced, and colorful blood gushed out, staining his whole body red. However, in this moment, he froze, as if he was not aware of his current situation at all, as if he had lost consciousness.

Two big men kept hovering in his ears like thunder exploding in an ocean of divine knowledge.

Tool!

Tool!

Tool!

"You said... She was... Tool ......" watched the Protoss step on his feet, and his face became dull. But soon, the sluggish expression disappeared and was replaced by madness and ferocity: "Do you dare to say that she is a tool?!!!"

"Boom!"

At this moment, a terrifying earth-shaking pressure rushed out of his body, turning into a huge beam of light that pierced the vast starry sky and then poured down in all directions, shaking the four stars to a crumbling ground.

At this time, the entire starry sky on the ancient battlefield, everyone changed color.

"This... This ......"

They felt a terrible murder, as if it was about to shatter the entire starry sky. In an instant, the ancient kings of the Sanqing Dynasty on this ancient battlefield were all frightened, as if they were in a bottomless snow pool, and their bodies were cold.

"You dare to say she's a tool!!"

On a distant planet, Jiang Fanxiao roared angrily, not caring that blood-stained hand pierced his chest. At this moment, his right hand was raised, and the dazzling golden light suddenly lit up the entire starry sky, shattering it with a heavy blow.

"Poof!"

Blood flowed everywhere, and the heads of the Protoss were shattered by a single blow.

Meantime...

"Boom!"

Powerful forces surged, and the planets where the two of them were shaking and splitting apart in all directions.

Smoky and starlit, the scene saw many observers' eyes barely pop out, from head to toe. A statue of an ancient Sanqing king shattered a star with one punch.

Smash a star!

The unparalleled murder was surging in the sky, falling like a sea of war, and it couldn't help but change color than Huang Hao and the others. Can a person murder to such an extent? What kind of person is this?

"Gaba!"

As the sound of fried soybeans came, Jiang Fanxiao's fists shook again.

"Bang!"

The star shattered with a single blow.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

He completely forgot about the bloody hand that penetrated his chest, and his right hand swung like lightning and smashed to the end with a punch. Bright red blood splattered all over the ground. At this time, Jiang Fanxiao was completely crazy, and his black hair danced wildly.

"Damn it!"

Soon, the Protoss people shouted loudly.

Jiang Fanxiao grabbed the hand that had passed through his chest. His eyes were red, and he tore it from the body of the Protoss, bringing out a purer divine blood that contained terrifying divine power.

"Ahh

The Protoss screamed in anger.

His shattered body surged out, a very terrifying and powerful surge out, like a house erupting, Jiang Fanxiao overturned it on the spot, and the chaotic Shenji also flew out.

"Rumble!"

The mutilated wriggling that had turned into bloody mud soon parted and a new body stood out from it, like a wild cicada receding from its old body.

"Very good! Very good! An native, I can't believe I can push this king to such a point!"

The Protoss reappeared, his eyes cold and fresh.

His body grew stronger and stronger, and his whole body shone like a terrifying artifact.

"This ......"

"He, he ......"

"Another corpse?"

Some of the monks were scared.

The Protoss had reorganized their bodies, but there was apparently another broken body in the starry sky. Instead of gathering a broken body, he had a new one, and it seemed to be much stronger.

In the distance, Luo Qin and Chen Yifeng frowned. This is the first time they have seen this.

A little further, a blue figure raised its head, his eyes stained with blood, sweeping towards the mutilated corpse in the starry sky. However, after a short time, he frowned, the blood in his eyes gradually dissipated, and his eyes became normal.

"Boom!"

A loud bang was heard, and the starry sky trembled. It's easy

Jiang Fanxiao stepped into the starry sky, walking step by step like a magic statue of hell. He was bleeding all over his body, and the bloody hole in his chest was healing at a rate visible to the naked eye. Looking at the reborn Protoss in front of him, his eyes flashed with a piercing killing intent: "Give me a word... Apparently ......"

"Do you mean that? What do you mean?

The Protoss smiled sinisterly.

The next moment, Jiang Fanxiao appeared in front of him, the meaning of killing was to inject air into the gray ocean, and the golden slap directly covered it, and a large area of starry sky collapsed.

"Boom!"

The terrifying fluctuations rolled into the distance, and the starry sky suddenly cracked.

"Poof!"

God's blood was splattered everywhere.

The Protoss hung upside down and flew, shattered into half of his body on the spot, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

"Huh!"

Jiang Fanxiao was like a dark night wolf, deceiving himself and climbing up in an instant.

"Bang!"

The punch was terrifying, and the left arm of the Protoss man was blown to pieces, and the blood mist was surging.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The dense fist shadows covered the entire Starry Sky Ancient Battlefield and kept pressing down.

At this time, Jiang Fanxiao was shrouded in a biting cold, and his whole person was like a 10,000-year-old ice cube, without any fluctuations of human emotions on his face. His eyes were as cold as a dead man, and a pair of iron fists kept popping out. The golden divine light suddenly illuminated the vast starry sky.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The blood splatters of the gods are better than the invincible bodies of the gods. At this time, it was impossible to resist Jiang Fanxiao's invalidation. Minced meat flies everywhere. In the blink of an eye, God's body became a blur of flesh and blood, and even the human form could not be seen.

"Boom!"

Jiang Fanxiao's body was filled with blazing and terrifying brilliance, and the final blow crushed him for nine heavens and ten earths.

"Poof!"

The Protoss were completely crushed by him, and his blood was splattered everywhere.

A little bit of blood fills the starry sky with magical divinity. In the distance, a shattered corpse floated in the dark starry sky, already dead.

"Boom!"

However, in the next moment, a strong heartbeat sounded.

The mutilated body quickly rolled up, the flesh squirmed, and a bloody hand suddenly stretched out. After that, the head, chest, legs... Only for a moment, a new body emerged from its shattered body, its surface filled with divine glory.

The Protoss have been reborn!

Such a scene changed Zhu Qiang's color again. Many were almost stunned, their backs were cold.

"This ...... This...... He ......"

"Is he immortal?"

"This is the legendary Protoss, God ......"

Many monks had heart palpitations.

Two times before and after, they clearly saw that the Protoss people were shattered by Jiang Fanxiao, and even the ocean of knowledge was shattered. They can't live anymore. However, the ending scared them. The Protoss did not die. He survived and looked stronger.

At this time, Huang Hao, the man in blue, Cangmu Heng, Chen Yifeng, and Luo Qin all frowned.

"What's going on?!"

Rochin's eyes shone with a hint of finesse, and he looked straight ahead.

In addition, Chen Yifeng is the same.

The two men looked at each other, then at the other person next to them.

Sun Qiju: "......"

Naturally, he knew what they meant, so he stopped. "The immortal divine power of the Protoss gives birth to a new divine body in the old body, and another concrete spirit in the new divine body in a superimposed cycle. In short, those immortals who cultivate the Heavenly Dao will be killed and beheaded......"

"What?!"

Hearing this, Luo Qin and Chen Yifeng changed color.

So, isn't that really immortal?!

As if having seen through their thoughts, Sun Qijiu said a few rare words: "There is no such thing as an absolute. Theoretically, people with this talent claim to be immortal, but when the hostile forces reach a certain height, they can still be eliminated. For example, a statue of a saint can be completely destroyed by raising his hand. ”

"You're talking nonsense!"

Rochin said angrily.

Who is the Divine Heaven? Raise your hands to smash a big world. Can such an existence not destroy a small ancient Sanqing king? Whether you are practicing the immortal method or the immortal method, you are an insignificant ant in front of the divine heaven. No, not even ants.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a wave of gods appeared from the distant sky, which could fluctuate and tumble mightily.

"Human!"

The face of the Protoss is fresh, and his eyes are pierced by murder.

He has indeed cultivated immortals, and for the Protoss, in the ancient scriptures, there are countless divine bodies, and they are almost really immortal. However, even so, he was crushed twice before and after. As the third son of the God King and the young monarch of the God Clan, he felt that this was a great shame for the God Clan.

"Boom!"

In front, Jiang Fanxiao stepped forward, one foot fell, and the starry sky shook.

His eyes were cold and terrifying, and his whole body was full of terrible danger. It was as if a dead emperor had come out of hell and forced the Protoss step by step: "You will die today......"