Rumble......

The strong man of the ancient clan made a move, destroying the world in an instant, especially the madness of this kind of person who lost his son, and the anger drowned Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan didn't have time to dodge, his arms were staggered, and eight arms flashed.

"Eight-armed dragon...... Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"

Eight arms control the natal sword, although the weapon hidden in the dragon vein is not open, it is also stimulated at this moment, and the terrifying energy is accompanied by the light of hundreds of millions of stars and goes into the sky, and the Shaokang Flying Dragon that rushes straight into the sky.

"Die!"

Shaokang Feilong roared angrily, destroying the withered and decaying with one palm, annihilating Xiao Fan's sword qi, and the strong sword qi was like a rotten branch and rotten leaf in front of him.

Everyone was terrified, it was impossible for Xiao Fan to block such an attack.

Roar......

The fire leopard roared, frantically grabbing at the back of the Shaokang Wyvern, but with its speed, it couldn't catch up with the Shaokang Wyvern.

Bang!!

Airplanes......

Shaokang Feilong's palm had already slammed into Xiao Fan's natal sword, the natal sword was extremely curved, almost broken, and the aura of death enveloped Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan's pupils shrank, his feet sank into the ground, and he roared, "Little Dragon God......"

At this lightning and thunder, a terrifying coercion filled all directions.

Groan——————————

Roar!!

An order covered a hundred miles, followed by a heavenly dragon rushing out of the smoke and dust, the dragon's groan shook the eight desolations, and the dragon's claws pierced directly into the throat of Shaokang Feilong.

Puff......

Yes......

Shaokang Feilong watched in despair as the true dragon passed through his throat, and it disappeared in a flash, so fast that even he at the peak of the Dao Venerable Realm couldn't react.

Wow......

That order covered the entire valley, and at this moment, the order of the world dissipated, and everyone's strength was empty, and they couldn't exert any strength at all, and they fell hard from mid-air.

The gameplay does not exist, and the avenue disappears.

This was just a matter of a moment, no one thought of it, not even Xiao Fan himself thought that the little dragon god would be so terrifying when it erupted, this seemed to be the strength of the Void God Realm or even the true god level.

The Flame Leopard was about to catch the Shaokang Flying Dragon from mid-air, but in a moment, his body lost control and fell heavily to the ground.

Rumble!!

Shaokang Feilong's eyes widened, he couldn't feel his body at this time, and he roared to himself in his heart.

"Dragon...... This is the real dragon...... How could it be ......"

Shaokang Feilong fell from the sky to the side of the fire leopard, refusing to close his eyes until death, staring at the sky.

Shout!!

Rumble......

The little dragon god's body shrank infinitely, and it also fell into the air, it couldn't use the power of the Void God Realm, but in order to save Xiao Fan, it had to break out desperately, and finally protected Xiao Fan at the last moment, and he also consumed some of his origin because of too much force, and finally passed out of fatigue.

Shout!!

Xiao Fan didn't think about it, and immediately rushed to the sky to catch the little dragon god.

"Boss...... Boss, you can't die!" Xiao Fan was very anxious, although he and Xiaolongshen usually pit each other and fight with each other, but they will not be ambiguous at critical moments.

Xiao Longshen's eyes were closed, and there was still blood in his mouth, and he had fallen into a coma at this time.

Wow!!

Xiao Fan didn't care about much, and immediately sent it into the dragon vein, pouring a large number of healing pills and soul pills into the mouth of the little dragon god.

However, the soul consumption of the little dragon god is too great, and it is impossible to wake up in a short time.

Xiao Fan's fierce light flashed, and he roared angrily, "I'll go to avenge you!"

Wow!

Xiao Fan's soul returned to its place, picked up the natal sword from the ground, looked at Shaokang Feilong who fell in a pool of blood, and slashed at his heart with a sword, but his defensive robe directly blocked it, and a wave of energy swept into his body through the defensive robe.

Burst......

Shaokang Feilong was the end of the strong crossbow, and the fire of life was about to be extinguished, and he was shocked like this, coughing up blood again, and spraying blood all over his face.

Roar!!

The fire leopard got up from the ground, finally regained its strength, opened its bloody mouth, and the fangs bit his neck directly, dragging his head alive, the blood of the ancient emperor was the favorite of the fire leopard, and it actually swallowed the bones of the Shaokang Flying Dragon directly.

A generation of Dao Venerable Realm, there is no place to bury the dead!

Only six sword slaves remained, and they were separated by many masters of the Shinto Academy, and they couldn't exert one-tenth of their combat effectiveness.

Recite!!

Xiao Fan drew his sword and rushed into the battle circle, pushed his sword horizontally, and directly blasted one of the sword slaves away, and the others instantly replenished the sword and successfully killed a sword slave.

Whew————————

Feng Yu shot an arrow through the thigh of the other sword slave, and the Xuanyuan Traceless Flame Sword took advantage of the momentum to sweep and cut off its head.

Six Sword Slaves go to two in an instant!

The battle situation was already obvious, and the other sword slaves panicked and wanted to escape in a panic, but at this time, the more they tried to escape, the faster they died.

Roar!!

The fire leopard pounced from a distance, and held down a sword slave, and the individual cultivation of the sword slave was like a small ant in front of the fire leopard, and it bit off its throat.

Recite!!

Woohoo......

The eight swords were one, Xiao Fan cooperated with Long Yang to kill a sword slave again, and only two sword slaves remained, and they were killed by the masters of the Shinto Academy.

On this battlefield, blood was splattered, and the bones were cut off by sharp swords.

Xiao Fan was panting tiredly, his eyes were on fire, and he said hoarsely, "Quickly clear the battlefield, and then leave here." ”

Everyone has no time to rest, if this battle is bumped into by others, the Shaokang Gu clan will definitely do their best to hunt down and kill more than 20 of them, no one can protect this group of people from heaven to earth, after all, it is an ancient clan, and there was once an existence in the clan where the Emperor Zun Realm was born!

Xiao Fan didn't rest, and quickly moved dozens of huge stones, directly burying the boulder that controlled the stone gate, not giving it the moonlight, preventing Shi Ran and the others from coming out again on this day next year.

Everyone brought all the bones to the cliff, and directly burned the corpses and threw them into the cliff, if the people of the Shaokang Gu clan could still find them, it could only be said that it was providence.

After this battle, the Flame Leopard was almost about to rush to the late stage of the Dao Venerable Realm, and everyone had a lot of experience, but they didn't dare to stay at this time, they just wanted to leave here quickly.

"Go deeper. ”

Xiao Fan looked at the people who were carrying the artifact and the pill scripture book, and quickly reminded.

Wow!!

Whew————————

Everyone fled for a day and a night, and they had already rushed to the depths of the southwest, where a large number of mid-to-late stage demons in the Dao Venerable Realm had already begun to appear.

Call......

The crowd did not dare to speed up and fled anymore, and hid in a remote valley.

"Divide the treasure, everyone has a share, whoever is more useful will take it first, you take it first, and leave the rest to me." Xiao Fan touched the sweat, closed his eyes and recuperated after saying a word, in fact, his soul had entered the dragon vein and visited the little dragon god.

At this time, the little dragon god fell into a complete stupor, and he didn't even say an explanation, but if he woke up, the first thing he would do would definitely be to scold Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan watched the little dragon god's breathing steady, but the dragon power on his body had dispersed a lot, and the laws of order seemed to have disappeared, so he knew that it would take a long time for it to wake up again this time.

"Hey, when you wake up, at most next time I won't fight with you for the baby. Xiao Fan whispered.

It's a pity that the little dragon god can't hear his words, otherwise he would definitely stand up and be arrogant.

At this time, Li Zeling, Long Yang and others classified the treasures, looked at the piles of artifacts and pill jade bottles and scriptures, and smiled, although this battle offended the ancient clan and framed the Buddha, but it was enough to get these treasures.

(End of chapter)