Chapter 4628: Life and death
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Supreme Killer
- The Wicked Heart
- 1258 characters
- 2021-01-31 08:52:41
Xiao Fan's condition was also very bad. The Supreme Golden Body was almost shattered, full of cracks and golden blood flowing.
But seeing the impeller come to death, he was not afraid, but a little surprised.
Normally, the Eye of the Numbers has severely damaged the impeller, but he shouldn't be so crazy.
Or is it that the Eye of the Numbers not only hurt him, but also caused other effects on him?
Xiao Fan swept his left eye, and suddenly understood a lot.
The flaming white light on the impeller body has actually dimmed a lot.
The power of days!
Yes, the power of the impeller cycle is rapidly decreasing, at least half less than before.
It is no wonder that the impeller is so angry, the number of days is reduced, and his efforts over the years may have been wasted.
At least, he has little hope of breaking through the Heaven-Defying Saint Ancestral Realm.
If it was him, it is estimated that he would be incomparably crazy. He had already stepped into the Heaven-defying Saint Ancestor realm with a kick, and had great hope of impacting the Heaven-defying Saint Ancestor, but was ruined by life.
"Hey!"
A burst of blood shot, Xiao Fan's left shoulder was suddenly pierced, and the bones were exposed.
The madness of the impeller did not weaken its combat power, but increased again.
Xiao Fan was in pain, and the Shura sword suddenly appeared, pierced through the left rib of the impeller with his backhand, blood splashing.
Immediately afterwards, Xiao Fan retreated quickly, enduring the severe pain.
However, the impeller is reluctant and unforgiving, with infinite sword aura, slaughtering Xiao Fan frantically, like a wild beast.
Xiao Fan was struggling, his current state was very bad, his source of power was almost exhausted, and the supreme golden body was hit hard, almost reaching the limit.
He wanted to activate Tianshu's Eye again, but the source of his power was so severe that he could not activate it at all.
However, this is not his bottom line, as the lord of the endless palace, he also has the power of all souls.
However, he did not dare to use the power of all souls temporarily, and the impeller did not mobilize the power of all souls. If he mobilized, the strength of the impeller would also increase.
Secondly, the endless palace is fighting the creation palace, and it is very likely that the unfeeling ancestor will also participate. Once the power of all souls is mobilized, the strength of the monks in the endless palace will be greatly reduced.
As for the power of the world, Xiao Fan didn't dare to use it as a last resort.
Puff puff!
Blossoms of blood bloomed in the void, whether Xiao Fan or impellers, the two of them were almost full of swords and swords, their flesh spattered, and their bones shattered.
This crazy style of play made Tianluo and Tianyin look numb in the distance, which was terrifying.
After a long time, Impeller finally stopped attacking and killing, and Xiao Fan retreated with a sword and appeared thousands of miles away.
The white robe had long been infiltrated by blood, and it was shocking. The black hair mixed with blood was flying in the wind, and a sinister sneer appeared on his face.
Xiao Fan was not much better, panting, his body was covered with sword marks, and the hand holding the Shura sword was trembling slightly.
"Xiao Fan, you've reached your limit, right?" Impeller grinned, chilling.
Xiao Fan was silent. He caught that the power of the number of days in the impeller body had stabilized, but although the strength of this guy had weakened a little, it was not greatly compromised.
This made Xiao Fan extremely solemn!
Especially seeing the look of impellers, does he have other means?
"The body of the three generations!" Suddenly, four words appeared in Xiao Fan's mind.
Yes, the impeller is the body of the three generations. From beginning to end, there was only one body that fought him.
What about his other two bodies?
"It seems that you have already thought of it." Impeller gave a wicked smile, and suddenly his body was divided into three.
The deity in the center was still covered in blood and had a weak aura, but the two figures beside him were at the peak, and the terrifying aura made Xiao Fan feel a great pressure.
The Supreme Ancestor!
His other two bodies are also Supreme Ancestor!
Not only him, but even Tian Luo and Tian Yin were shocked.
The strength of Impellers completely exceeded their cognition.
"Impeller, what are you still trying to do, kill him!" Tianyin roared.
The impeller was not moved, and the deity glanced at Tianyin coldly.
Tianyin shivered abruptly, but then plucked up the courage to say: "Why are you going, do you still want to join the Celestial Race?"
"puff!"
As soon as the voice fell, a white light suddenly appeared in front of Tianyin, and a sword penetrated her chest.
Tianyin looked at her chest in horror, showing a look of disbelief. She never expected that the impeller would dare to attack her.
"Your words are too much." Impeller said coldly, without any emotion on his face.
"You!" Tianyin slammed back several steps, spurting blood from his mouth, but never dared to say a word anymore. He just looked at the impeller and was full of resentment.
"Leave it to me here, you go and destroy the endless divine palace." The impeller said coldly, his tone undeniable.
Tianluo and Tianyin's eyelids jumped wildly, and the impellers at this moment were obviously beyond their control.
"Okay." Tian Luo uttered a word, preparing to leave with Tianyin.
"No one is allowed to leave."
Xiao Fan spread his hands, and a blazing divine light burst out, blocking the path of Tianluo and Tianyin. The aura shook the past, making Tianluo and Tianyin appalled.
"Xiao Fan, do you want to fight one against three?" Tianyin stared at Xiao Fan coldly.
"One against three?" Xiao Fan chuckled, "You misunderstood."
Xiao Fan Xiemei smiled, and the Shura sword trembled slightly, shed a thousand swords of glory, and instantly drowned the voice of heaven.
"Ah~"
Tianyin screamed endlessly, and endless white light burst out of her body, trying to resist Xiao Fan's sword energy attack, but it was of no use at all.
After just a few breaths, Tianyin's screams disappeared, and only an angry voice echoed for a long time.
"Xiao Fan, I will kill you next time!"
Xiao Fan looked cold and ignored Tianyin. Although she did not completely kill her, at least one enemy was missing now.
"It's your turn!" Seeing that the impeller did not intend to stop him, Xiao Fan turned his gaze to Tian Luo.
Tian Luo trembled violently, where is the slightest wind before?
"Impeller, do you think about it?" Tian Luo took a deep breath and squinted his eyes to look at the impeller. "Tianyin has left. If I quit, the one who appears here will be the first three commanders."
Impeller's face sank and did not speak, as if thinking about something.
"Everything you can have now is given by my Celestial Race, and we can take it back at any time." Tian Luo threatened again.
As soon as the voice fell, Xiao Fan Yijian had come to the front, but Tian Luo did not resist, instead staring at the impeller playfully.
Cang!
With a buzzing sound, a figure of the impeller appeared in front of Tian Luo, raising his hand to block the Shura sword.
"Your opponent is me." The impeller sighed slightly.
At the same time, the other two figures walked slowly, forming a triangle, surrounding Xiao Fan in the center. "Then I will be in charge of the theater, but it's a pity Tianyin." Tian Luo shrugged, then stepped back to the distance with a smug smile on his face.