Chapter 4391: Abnormal strength

"Who are those two?"
"Fast speed!"
The crowd screamed in exclamation, a high-grade Fa Zun, a Tian Zun realm, actually pounced on two peerless Heavenly Zun?
Boy, how anxious to die!
That's all about the Heavenly Sovereign Realm, maybe it's a strong man in the Heavenly Sovereign Realm, and maybe he can barely fight the Peerless Heavenly Sovereign.
But what happened to that high-grade Dharma?
"No, look at their speed, they are so fast, even the peerless Heavenly Venerate is nothing more than that."
"No, they are faster than Peerless Heavenly Lord!"
Suddenly, someone was full of exclamation and stared at the battlefield.
If they thought that Xiao Fan and the others were bound to die before, then they really felt that these two people were very likely to have the strength to entangle two peerless heavenly venerables.
Of course, it's just entanglement.
however!
The next moment, everyone's eyes widened, and they couldn't help sucking in air.
When Xiao Fan mentioned the long sword in his hand, a terrifying sword aura whizzed out, and the entire sky seemed to be cut in half.
At the same time, the peerless Tianzun opposite him, his face was full of horror, and his expression instantly froze there.
Puff!
While breathing, the sacred body of the peerless Tianzun suddenly exploded, was swallowed by endless sword energy, and then turned into a bead and fell down.
Xiao Fan probed his hand, and the bead fell into his hand suddenly, moving like clouds and flowing water.
"Hiss~" A sound of inhaling air-conditioning sounded.
What the bead is, everyone present is very clear.
Inheritance beads!
In eternal time and space, only after the monk dies, will they condense into inheritance beads, and everything of this monk will be forcibly condensed in the inheritance by eternal time and space.
In other words, that peerless Tianzun was killed by Xiao Fan as soon as he met him.
The point is that Xiao Fan is only a high-grade Dharma.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never believe it.
Before everyone recovered from the shock, another scream came out.
In the direction of killing the gods, a huge phantom appeared behind him in vain, and a terrifying soul force suppressed the peerless heavenly sovereign, unable to move at all.
After a breath, Killing God suddenly stretched out two palms and turned them into sharp claws, cutting the peerless Heavenly Venerate into pieces.
Bloody and cruel!
These are not enough to describe the fierceness of killing God at this moment.
The monks participating in the battle in the Blood Soul Temple all couldn't help but shiver when they saw this scene.
Death is not terrible.
The terrible thing is that the death is too miserable, this is simply a torture.
That is the peerless heavenly sovereign, who was torn apart by life, and even the soul could not escape.
This was just a few breaths, and the Blood Soul Temple had already died two peerless heavenly venerables, what about the others?
The blood soul saint ancestor had no blood on his face, his body was a little swayed, and his standing was unstable.
Three peerless heavenly venerables, one and a half-step saint ancestor, this is his biggest support to participate in the Six Church Alliance, but now he has lost half in an instant, which makes him not surprised.
Moreover, with the death of the two peerless Heavenly Sovereigns, the situation instantly reversed.
The side of the Purple Blood Temple is equivalent to having the combat power of four peerless Heavenly Sovereign Realms, while only two of the Blood Soul Temple are left.
"Who said that he was going to fight?" Blood Soul Saint Ancestor said with a gloomy face and whispered.
Soulya and the others all kept their heads down and were silent.
More than one of them said they would go to war, almost everyone had this idea.
Even if the Blood Soul Saint Ancestor blamed them, there was nothing he could do about it, could it kill them all?
Unless his blood soul thinks that the blood soul temple collapses, otherwise, he absolutely does not have the guts.
"Master!" Suddenly, an Immortal Ancestor next to him spoke, staring at the battlefield with a dull expression.
When everyone heard the words, Qi Qi looked up, but they saw Xiao Fan and God Killing, and they once again killed the other two peerless saints and half-step saint ancestors.
They obviously wanted to destroy the cutting-edge power of the Blood Soul Temple first!
Two peerless heavenly veterans have now died in the Blood Soul Temple, and the morale of the others has been severely hit.
If even the last Peerless Heavenly Sovereign and Half-Step Saint Ancestor are dead, how about a fart?
Those people will definitely be more fearful.
And the fight is a life-and-death battle, and morale has played a huge role under the premise that the strength of the two parties is not much different.
"Don't worry, even if he is strong, his physical body is his defect, unless he reaches the seventh forge of the supreme golden body." A trace of disdain flashed in someone's eyes.
No, it's self-comfort to be precise.
Just as soon as the voice fell, the man seemed to have a fishbone stuck in his throat.
I saw Xiao Fan appear in front of the half-step saint ancestor like a teleport, a sword directly pierced through his forehead.
The disdain in the eyes of Saint Ancestor during that half step instantly turned into shock and despair.
He is the sixth forge of the supreme golden body, invincible under the Immortal Ancestor, only the Immortal Stone Ancestor can break through his defenses.
But this one is only the top grade Dharma Zun!
At this moment, he finally knew that he underestimated the world.
High-grade Dharma Sovereign, also has the strength to kill Half-Step Saint Ancestor.
"Ancestral weapon, that sword is an ancestral weapon!" Someone saw the clue and stared at the Shura sword in Xiao Fan's hand, showing greedy eyes.
Ancestor weapons, looking at the eternal space, are extremely rare magic weapons.
Although there are many holy ancestor realms in eternal time and space, there are not many people who truly possess ancestor artifacts.
Unfortunately, that half-step Saint Ancestor underestimated Xiao Fan, and the world had no regrets about taking medicine.
When Xiao Fan's long sword was pressed, his half-step Saint Ancestor Realm's body was like a piece of thin paper, easily torn apart.
If he has the body of the soul, there may be hope of survival.
It is a pity that he took the road of stone ancestors. His soul had already merged with his body, and he had only broken through half a step into the Saint Ancestral Realm. Now there is no soul at all.
In the other direction, Killing God also suppressed that peerless heavenly sovereign.
The power of the soul has reached the immortal saint ancestor realm, killing the gods, almost the nemesis of the peerless heaven.
However, that peerless Tianzun obviously had been prepared for a long time, and even escaped the attack of the killing of the gods, and almost escaped from his oppression.
However, another figure appeared in vain, and a sword penetrated his forehead.
That peerless Tianzun screamed, and it turned into nothing.
Since the war, it has only taken less than ten breaths.
But the four strongest people in the blood soul temple have all fallen.
The cultivators in the Purple Blood Temple at the rear had not yet been fighting with the Heavenly Sovereign Realm of the Blood Soul Temple. They were all shocked by the scene in front of them, and they stood there watching the show for a while.
Zi Ruxue was also taken aback by Xiao Fan's perverted strength. It was like slaughtering chickens and dogs. It was too simple.
You know, he is just a high-grade Dharma.
Once he breaks through the Heavenly Sovereign Realm, will he be able to fight the Immortal Ancestor?
Even the battle for the immortal ancestor?
Zi Ruxue did not dare to think further, he only knew that Xiao Fan was too terrifying!
This strength is even more abnormal.