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The prophet raised his head slightly, and made a bold move, a body, under this blow, has turned into a blood mist, this body is one of the members of the reincarnation army, and after the body was shattered, in the void, Xiao Fan's figure was revealed, holding a bully, from top to bottom, with an unparalleled momentum, the void around the blade, to the extent that it was visible to the naked eye, cracked inch by inch, under the unrivaled blade, mixed with the sound of air explosion, in an instant, appeared above the prophet, but only a foot away. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The prophet looked at the knife, his eyes becoming more and more solemn, "Reincarnation." The prophet's hands danced, and a yin and yang fish picture appeared in the void, Xiao Fan's long-accumulating blow collided with the supreme blow issued by the prophet in the void, and the two figures flew out upside down at the same time, and this blow was actually evenly divided.

"Son of Heaven." The prophet looked at Xiao Fan and said with a solemn face.

Xiao Fan looked at the prophet and smiled coldly, "Old guy, don't stay in reincarnation, come to Huaxia to do something." Under the gaze of the prophet, Xiao Fan picked up the Xuanyuan Sword with a casual face and threw the Xuanyuan Sword towards Xuanyuan Liancheng.

Xuanyuan Liancheng stretched out his hand to take the sword, and glanced at Xiao Fan with a look of relief, today, if it wasn't for Xiao Fan's appearance, the Xuanyuan clan would be in danger.

The prophet looked at Xiao Fan quietly, "Since you are here, then solve it together, so as not to cause trouble in the future," the prophet looked at Xiao Fan, and a pair of eyes flashed with a cold killing intent.

"Old fellow, you're not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue." Xiao Fan looked at the prophet and sneered, the supreme god list who was high in front of outsiders became worthless in front of Xiao Fan, what about the supreme god list? Even if it is a god, Xiao Fan dares to fight, he vows to be a blasphemous in his life, and the thing that excites Xiao Fan the most is to pull the high god down from the altar, that feeling is indescribable.

Looking at the prophet, the battle intent in Xiao Fan's heart had already begun to boil.

"What about the Supreme of the Divine List?" Xiao Fan sneered.

I have forgotten how long it has been, there has been no such feeling, Huangquan roared softly, above the blade, the knife was uncertain, a powerful momentum, surging out, the prophet chuckled, and with a flick of his long sleeves, Xiao Fan's powerful momentum was annihilated, and Xiao Fan's figure had already jumped high and appeared in the void, this was Xiao Fan's first real fight with the Supreme of the God List, although he fought with Xiao Zongheng, but both of them were hidden, and it was not a battle of life and death, it was difficult to see where the bottom line was, but today is different, The prophet is the true god supreme, and it is also a real life-and-death battle, if there is a chance to kill him, the prophet will definitely not show mercy.

An incomparable sword, from top to bottom, Xiao Fan is in the air, after the knife is issued, the three knives of the nose passage have been used in Xiao Fan's hands in a row, in the field, it was shrouded by a powerful knife curtain, several yin and yang fish pictures were shattered, after the destruction, but it was regenerated, and the figure of the prophet was retreating again and again, the clothes on his body had been broken, and he was extremely embarrassed, Xiao Fan looked at this scene, his eyes were tight, he was worthy of being the supreme god list, under these three knives, in the world, no one could be unharmed, although the prophet showed a decline, But these three knives did not make any contributions, this is the first time that Xiao Fan has fought with others.

The supreme god list, after all, is the supreme god list, and it is definitely comparable to very many people.

When the knife curtain was broken, Xiao Fan's eyes were cold, and the yellow spring in his hand, with an incomparably powerful momentum, came out of his hand.

The prophet who had just torn the knife curtain apart, before he had time to calm down the churning qi and blood, Huang Quan struck with an incomparable momentum, his palm slashed through the air, and pieces of yin and yang fish appeared in front of the prophet, resisting Huang Quan's incomparable momentum.

"Pro," after Huang Quan came out of his hand, Xiao Fan sealed his hands and gently spit out a word in his mouth.

"Bing," "Fight,"",",",",",","

Under this powerful momentum, the Yin Yang Fish Diagram was finally torn apart, the old force has been extinguished, but the new force has not yet been born, Huangquan and the prophet's body, but one step away, but, this step, but it has become a heavenly moat, after tearing the Yin Yang Fish Diagram, the momentum of the Yellow Spring, has been close to the limit, and finally stayed in front of the prophet's palms, not an inch.

Finally, Huang Quan was knocked away by the two palms of the prophet, however, Xiao Fan's offensive was not over, and next, it was Xiao Fan's charged blow that greeted the prophet, the eight-character mantra, the superposition of the eight seals, and the momentum, which had been urged by Xiao Fan to the limit.

"Poof," the two powerful momentum intertwined in the void, and then exploded, around the two of them, instantly turned into an open space, two figures flew out upside down at the same time, Xiao Fan coughed up blood at the corner of his mouth, the prophet took dozens of steps back, he was also embarrassed, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, Xiao Fan half-knelt on the ground, his expression was hideous, he took the lead in the hole cards, and even with the power of sneak attack, he still couldn't help the prophet after all, these gods were supreme, and they were really powerful and terrifying.

"This son should be punished." The prophet looked at Xiao Fan, and did not hide the shock in his eyes, he was not yet established, and he actually had the capital to fight with him, although it was a little worse than a line, but it was only a line, and the most important thing was that Xiao Fan was too young, if he gave this son five years, there would be no place for reincarnation.

At this moment, the prophet suddenly sensed a crisis, a sword light, tearing the void, appeared behind him, "Split the sky," the two words clearly entered the ears of the prophet, it was Xuanyuan Liancheng, at this time.

"Despicable," the prophet glanced at the pale Xuanyuan Liancheng, gritted his teeth and said two words, although Xuanyuan Liancheng was already at the end of the crossbow, but, this blow had already threatened him, the speed of the Xuanyuan Sword was unimaginably fast, Xuanyuan Liancheng was already coughing up blood on the ground at the moment, but the light in his eyes was still bright.

The prophet's figure flashed, this blow, he didn't dare to force it, after the Xuanyuan sword tore several trees, he finally came to the prophet's body, the prophet's palms were stacked together, and a huge yin-yang fish figure was horizontal in front of him, the yin-yang fish figure was shattered, and the Xuanyuan sword flew back upside down.

"Shaft, see you again one day, and he will kill you." The prophet's angry voice sounded in the void, clearly reaching the ears of Xiao Fan and Xuanyuan Liancheng.

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