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This is a battle between the dragon and the tiger, the heavens and the earth will be shattered, the monks of the human race are all enthusiastic, Wang Xinran is a hero of the human race, and the ancient god son of today's war will be the name of the human race!

And the Desolate Ancient Race also attaches great importance to it, the identity of the Demon Jiao Divine Son is transcendent, representing the strongest combat power of the Desolate Ancient Race, and they expect the Demon Jiao Divine Son to cut off Wang Xinran's head as a wine cup containing the blood of the human race.

Step on......!

The big war in the small world has begun, the Demon Jiao Shenzi has launched the talent supernatural power, the Demon Jiao Domain, this is a 'door' for the monk to avoid the magical talent, all spiritual power will lose its effect in the Demon Jiao Domain, the secret art will have no effect, only the power of the 'flesh' body can fight.

And Wang Xinran was not afraid, his eyes were shining, and he exerted the power of his 'flesh' body to the extreme, and his fists alone could break through the space, and no one could stop him.

"That's the talent of the Son of God, the Demon Jiao Realm! In the realm of the Divine Son, no secret art can play a role, no Tao can survive, and even spiritual power cannot operate, and it is necessary to rely on the power of the 'flesh' body to fight! "It was the monks of the Baimu clan who spoke, they were also one of the Desolate Ancient Divine Clan, when Wang Xinran saw the last battle of Qinghua Immortal Monarch in the Death Peak, and in that battle, the strong men of the Baimu Clan besieged and killed Qinghua Immortal Monarch.

"The power of the 'flesh' body? Ha ha! Among the seven desolate ancient god clans, the Demon Jiao clan's 'flesh' body power is the strongest, and the god son has broken through the limit, this human clan will die! The monk of the Blood Lin Clan laughed, his hatred for Wang Xinran was unquenchable, and he hoped that Wang Xinran would be defeated, and then humiliate Bai Shuidu and the others fiercely.

Wang Lei frowned, and he said to Baishuidu, "Xiaobai!" If the eldest brother can't activate the secret technique, I'm afraid he will fall into a passive place! ”

Bai Shuidu also nodded lightly, although he almost had blind trust in Wang Xinran, but the Desolate Ancient Race has always been known for its 'flesh' strength, and he also felt uneasy whether Wang Xinran could gain the upper hand!

"Since Brother Wang has 'fought' with the Demon Jiao Divine Son, he should know his natural powers, and he probably has a way to deal with it!" Bai Shuidu said uneasily, and Chu Yi and Qian Wenzhong beside him were even more anxious, for fear that Wang Xinran would have an accident.

Seeing the worried looks of several people, Dalong on the side couldn't help but smile and said, "What are you worried about?" Wang Xinran's 'flesh' body is strong, not weak to anyone, even I don't dare to say that I suppressed him, in this battle, I don't know who suffers! ”

Dalong has great confidence in Wang Xinran, since even Dalong said so, several people naturally don't have any objections, but they still can't help but worry about Wang Xinran in their hearts.

In the small space, Wang Xinran held Zi Tiange in his hand, while Demon Jiao Shenzi held the dragon tooth sword in one hand and the dragon scale shield in the other, fully arming himself!

He once fought with Wang Xinran and suffered a big loss, so he was somewhat jealous in his heart, and he acted carefully!

Wang Xinran smiled, seeing the concerns in the heart of the Demon Jiao Shenzi, he stabbed Zi Tiange, and the huge force penetrated the front, making a whistling sound, and stabbed at the Demon Jiao Shenzi.

"Humph!" Demon Jiao Shenzi immediately protected his front with a dragon scale shield, and with a muffled snort in his mouth, the power of Wang Xinran's stab was incomparably huge, making his arm numb.

The Demon Jiao Shenzi knew that he could not be suppressed by Wang Xinran, so he picked up the dragon scale shield and rushed up directly, wanting to kill Wang Xinran by surprise, but when he approached Wang Xinran, he yelled badly, and hurriedly stabilized his body and wanted to retreat!

Zheng ......! Wang Xinran's figure in front of him spread out, it was a phantom, after stabbing the Demon Jiao Shenzi, Wang Xinran came to the front of the path where the Demon Jiao Shenzi was moving, and he slashed with Zi Tiange, making a huge noise.

"Jumping clown!" The Demon Jiao Shenzi shouted angrily, and the dragon scale shield protected the top of his head, and at the same time, the dragon tooth sword came out of his hand, attacking the king Xinran's chest!

Clang......! Demon Jiao Shenzi only felt a huge force above his head, and he almost fell to his knees, but he barely survived!

And Wang Xinran was also taken aback, he didn't expect this Demon Jiao Divine Son to attack and kill, and he would be so ruthless, throwing out the dragon tooth sword, wanting to lose both with himself!

Bite......! With a crisp sound, Wang Xinran actually grabbed the dragon tooth sword with his 'flesh' palm, but the spirit in the dragon tooth sword refused to give in, and kept struggling in Wang Xinran's hands!

"God, that human race actually took over the dragon tooth sword with the palm of 'meat', it is a spiritual treasure that grows with the Son of God!"

"The sky is illusory, this human race must have cast some demon spell, otherwise the Dragon Tooth Sword will definitely unfold him!" The Desolate Ancient Race was shocked, but he didn't expect Wang Xinran to be so strong and grabbed the Dragon Tooth Sword with one hand.

However, Wang Xinran was also uncomfortable at this time, this dragon tooth sword was different from other spirit treasures, the spirit was more spiritual, struggling and refusing to give in, and it also released a strange power, wanting to invade his body.

"Son of God, even the sword was thrown away, are you giving up on yourself?" Wang Xinran smiled, and threw the dragon tooth sword to the Demon Jiao Shenzi, not because he was willing, this dragon tooth sword was too evil, and he had to carefully suppress it in his hand, it was very troublesome.

Demon Jiao Shenzi sneered, he knew why Wang Xinran lost the dragon tooth sword, "Terran, you have been slaves of my clan for generations, engaged in the most despicable labor, if you are willing to rejoin, I can spare you, today's resistance is to seek your own extinction!" Not even the most bloody food! ”

Wang Xinran's eyes narrowed slightly, his figure flashed, Zi Tiange slashed through all the obstacles in front of him, and slashed at the head of the Demon Jiao Shenzi, he didn't spare his hand for this blow, so fast that Zi Tiange's scream of slashing through the space didn't have time to come out!

The Demon Jiao Shenzi had already prepared, but he was still extremely frightened, his whole body was full of ink 'color' brilliance, and a dragon rushed out of his body, biting the Zitian Ge Feng in Wang Xinran's hand!

But this blow was Wang Xinran's most powerful blow, how could it be that a spirit body could catch it, and directly cut off the dragon, while the Demon Jiao Shenzi followed the tenth of the dragon's delay and took more than a hundred steps back!

Yingying ......! The outside world didn't even know what was going on, and it wasn't until the Demon Jiao Shenzi stood firm that they heard a sharp whistling!

All this sounds like a long time, but it happened in less than half a breath, Wang Xinran's face was full of coldness, he lifted Zi Tiange slightly, suddenly put his hand across his neck, and made a throat-cutting motion.

This is a provocation, Wang Xinran has no scruples, no matter what kind of Demon Jiao God Son you are, or the Ancient God Clan, anyone who dares to humiliate my family will have to pay the price!

Demon Jiao Shenzi was extremely angry, he wanted to swallow Wang Xinran alive, but he knew that he had to be calm, Wang Xinran was different from his previous opponents, and if he was not careful, he might suffer a big loss!

"Terran, you are too rampant, but an ant dares to be disrespectful to the Son of God!"

"In a few moments, the Son of God will drink the blood of this madman!"

"I also want to kill all these human races, let them know that their lowly status is not qualified to stand on this land with the ancient clan!"

"They are just a group of slaves, if we didn't go to the Xianning Continent, how could they be presumptuous and clowns! Will eventually fall on your knees! "The monks of the ancient race are so rampant that sooner or later the human race will be their slaves and food!

The Terran monks were all furious, how many of their disciples of the Thirteen Great Sects were also superior to others on weekdays, how could they endure the humiliation of the Desolate Ancient Race at this time.

"What's so great about the Desolate Ancient Race, it's just a lost dog, it can't stay in the Xianning Continent anymore, and it's here to find our refuge? I think you are slaves! ”

"Yes, if you can't survive in the Xianning Continent, you will return to the Lingyan Continent shamelessly, without shame!"

"If you want to reproduce in the Lingyan Continent, you should kneel down and beg my clan! Maybe I'll give you a bite to eat! "The Terran monks are not far behind, and they are extremely ridiculed by the ancient race.

But most of the two sides were just verbal battles, but they didn't really do it, because they both knew that the protagonists at this time were Wang Xinran and the Demon Jiao Shenzi!

At this time, Wang Xinran and the Demon Jiao Shenzi had been fighting for more than 100 rounds in the small space, Wang Xinran opened and closed widely, without the slightest fear, but the Demon Jiao Shenzi, who seemed to be a little jealous, was suppressed and beaten by Wang Xinran, which made the monks of the ancient race anxious.

Wang Xinran is naturally fearless, his 'flesh' body strength is strong enough to fight beyond the ranks, even if the god god monk appears, he is not afraid to fight with his 'flesh' body alone, not to mention that the Demon Jiao Shenzi is only a Yuan Infant monk, even if he is amazingly talented, but compared with the god level monk, it is still much worse, and it cannot be compared.

"Kill!" Demon Jiao Shenzi was angry, he didn't know that he was suppressed by Wang Xinran, but no matter how he fought back, he was always re-suppressed by the other party silently, and he even felt that Wang Xinran was deliberately teasing him.

"Demon Jiao turns into a dragon killing array!" The Demon Jiao Divine Son was extremely angry, and directly opened a killing move that could not be hidden!

"No gods!" In the crowd, an old man jumped out, seeing that he was actually from the same clan as the Demon Jiao Divine Son, and also from the Demon Jiao Clan, he was shocked and shouted to the Demon Jiao Divine Son.

But the Demon Jiao Divine Son and Wang Xinran were in a big battle, how could they hear his shouts!

"Demon Jiao turns into a dragon killing array! I didn't expect the Son of God to have such a move, hidden but not released, compared to the extraordinary, he would definitely be able to kill the human race! A monk of the Ryoma clan muttered, amazed at the secret technique that the Demon Jiao Divine Son had never seen before.

And Wang Xinran in the small space smiled, he was naturally very clear about this Demon Jiao Dragon Killing Array, he suffered a big loss back then, but what about today?

Zheng ......! Wang Xinran waved Zi Tiange, not only did not avoid it, but rushed directly forward, his blood was rolling, and from a distance, Wang Xinran seemed to be a blood-red 'colored' ancient clan.

"Look for death!" The Demon Jiao Shenzi laughed, Wang Xinran dared to pounce on his Demon Jiao Dragon Killing Array, this was simply self-defeating!

As soon as Wang Xinran stepped into the Demon Jiao Dragon Killing Array, he immediately felt that his actions became difficult, as if he was tied to his body by something.

"Blood Burn!" Wang Xinran shouted, the qi and blood all over his body seemed to be ignited, and the entire small space burned was red!

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