Chapter 3259: Meet brothers

Nether Demon's slap was also an attack from the Saint Emperor Realm anyway. With this slap, Xie Fengzi was absolutely fascinated.
The crowd held their breath and looked at Xiao Fan in horror. This is a ruthless person.
Even Xiefengzi dared to kill, what else did he dare not do?
Buzzing~
However, the palm of the ghost has not yet approached, Xiefengzi's eyebrows suddenly burst with dazzling blood, and a bare palm greeted the palm of the Xiefengzi.
With a bang, You Demon's palm trembled slightly, and the whole person couldn't help but step back several steps.
"It's the holy appearance!"
The crowd was shocked, and then came back to their senses. At any rate, Xiefengzi is also the proud son of the Feng family of the evil prison. How could he not have the ancestor's holy appearance?
Huh!
However, before they had time to be happy, a sword light bloomed in the void in vain.
The next moment, everyone's pupils shrank and looked at the blood-colored holy appearance in horror.
I saw the blood-colored holy appearance split into two, then turned into countless rain of light and dissipated in the air.
The holy appearance of the phoenix clan of the evil prison gods, just appeared, they were already dead?
The crowd didn't know why, they didn't even see who made the move.
Only a few people, including the White Demon and You Demon, saw what happened. They all looked at Xiao Fan in surprise, their eyes filled with surprise.
You Mo was even more frightened, but he truly realized the strength of that holy appearance, not weaker than him at all.
But Xiao Fan, with just one blow, directly defeated the holy appearance, this level of strength is inferior to him.
If he hadn't really seen it, he would never believe that Xiao Fan in the Great Emperor Realm was even more terrifying than the one who broke through the Saint Emperor Realm.
After a short while, when the ghost came back to his senses, he was even more shocked, and saw that the Xie Fengzi in his palm had no sound anymore, and it was obvious that he could not die again.
Only then did he understand that Xiao Fan's blow just now not only defeated the holy appearance, but also killed Xie Fengzi!
And Xiao Fan, still standing with his hand from beginning to end, as if he didn't do anything.
The blood-colored phoenix-robed youth on the opposite side raised his brows, and the scarlet flames all over his body burned. He suddenly stretched out his fingers and pointed at Xiao Fan, with the slightest killing intention in his eyes.
call!
At this moment, a figure flew out suddenly, the target was locked on Xiao Fan, and the murderous aura was tumbling.
Obviously, this was an order from the Scarlet Phoenix Robe Youth. Xiao Fan would have to die if he dared to disobey his will.
"Boy, I'll deal with him." The White Demon stood in front of Xiao Fan, and he also wanted to try his current strength.
Xiao Fan did not speak, obviously tacitly acquiescing.
The blood-robed man's strength is not weak, but it is only in the middle of the Saint Emperor realm, and being able to fly the ghost with one blow is also because the ghost was caught off guard.
If the same level can stabilize the ghost, then they may not surrender the scarlet phoenix robe youth.
The White Demon had not transformed into a body, but still fought with the blood-robed man with his current body, climbing continuously, and soon entered the outer starry sky.
The Scarlet Phoenix-robed youth realized that the opponent's strength was not much weaker than him, and his complexion became gloomy.
"Your strength deserves a little attention from the emperor, what is your name?" For a long time, the scarlet phoenix robe youth uttered a word.
Xiao Fan's strength is only a little important?
I have to say that this Scarlet Phoenix Robe is either not ordinary arrogant, or not ordinary terrifying.
However, in Xiao Fan's view, the Scarlet Phoenix-robed youth should be the former, he was just unusually arrogant.
Xiao Fan didn't bother to pay attention to him, and he was fearless.
"Kill them!" Seeing Xiao Fan's silence, the Scarlet Phoenix-robed man didn't get angry and ordered directly.
For those who do not surrender themselves, the Scarlet Phoenix Robe never meant to let him go, there was only a dead end.
"Emperor Feng Zhong, stop!"
Just as the other three Saint Emperor Realm experts behind the Scarlet Phoenix Robe were preparing to do something, a sharp shout suddenly came from below, but a white robe figure stepped into the air.
In the palm of his hand, he also held a small, monster tree, which was swaying with brilliant brilliance, like a dream.
"Ancestral bird branch!"
"He is Ling Feng!"
Many Phoenix monks recognized the identity of the white-robed man at a glance. It was Ling Feng. The blood-colored tree in his hand was naturally the sacred ancestral bird branch of the Phoenix tribe.
When Xiao Fan's gaze fell on Ling Feng, the coldness on his face finally melted, replaced by a faint smile.
The brothers have not seen each other for many years, and they have been thinking and worrying about each other.
The two never spoke, but everything is silent.
"Emperor Feng Zhong, give you the ancestral bird branch, let us leave." Ling Feng suddenly turned his head, staring coldly at the blood-colored phoenix robe man opposite.
"Emperor Feng Zhong? He is the twelfth Emperor Feng Zhong on the Ten Thousand Clan genius list? No wonder he is so domineering. It turns out that he has such strength!"
"Jian Hongchen's ranking is still above Feng Zhonghuang, but Feng Zhonghuang is definitely not convinced, because Xiao Fan made him fall one place in the ranking."
"One is the princely arrogance of the past, and the other is a rookie in the late stage. I don't know who is better!"
When the crowd heard the three words Feng Zhonghuang, they were completely crazy, especially the monks of the Phoenix tribe, as if they had seen their most respected idol.
Emperor Feng Zhong gave his three subordinates of Saint Emperor Realm a look, and the three of them respectfully stepped aside.
Staring at Emperor Feng Zhonghuang in Lingfeng's hands, he said cruelly, "You can go, but he must die!"
Upon hearing this, Ling Feng showed anxious expression on his face. He didn't particularly care about his life and death, but he couldn't let Xiao Fan happen.
"He's going, I'll stay!" Ling Feng's tone was very decisive, "If you don't, don't even dream of Zuquezhi."
Before he finished his words, the little tree in Ling Feng's hand seemed to feel something, swaying brilliance, as if crying.
Ling Feng deeply forgot the ancestral bird branch in his hand, full of deep reluctance.
"Fortunately, you got your life back." Feng Zhonghuang looked down at Xiao Fan coldly with a condescending appearance.
If it wasn't for the ancestral bird branch, he would never let Xiao Fan go.
As everyone knows, Xiao Fan doesn't need him to let it go.
"Boss, since you like this little tree, let's stay." At this moment, Xiao Fan smiled and walked to Ling Feng's side and patted him on the shoulder.
"Lao San, you?" Ling Feng was slightly startled, Xiao Fan's palm was resting on his shoulder, and he dared to feel powerless to resist.
"Youmo, you guys take good care of my eldest brother." Before Ling Feng could react, Xiao Fan was already walking towards the Emperor Fengzhong.
Ling Feng just wanted to speak, but was stopped by the ghost.
What's a joke, Xiao Fan's eldest brother, how can they make him hurt?
"Ling son, please don't make it difficult for us." Seeing Ling Feng unmoved, Youmo smiled bitterly: "I believe in son, only the emperor of the phoenix."
Just a phoenix emperor? Ling Feng was stunned, could it be that Xiao Fan has really grown to such a level?