Chapter 4726: Shed

On the first seat of the hall, there was a man wearing a black and gold shirt, Baoxiang solemn and motionless.
A pair of black and gold eyes stared at the front coldly, and Xiao Fan's scalp was numb.
Really someone?
How can it be!
Obviously he hadn't seen anyone enter the fairy hall before, and he couldn't even reach the Supreme Realm powerhouse, unless it was Heaven Defying Holy Ancestor.
The physical body mobilizes the power of the world, the power of all souls, but he is able to fight against the newcomer Saint Ancestor.
But his soul clone is impossible to do.
Because he does not have the power of the world, only the soul heaven, and the power of all spirits cannot be mobilized here.
Just as Xiao Fan raised his foot to prepare to escape, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.
Normally, that person should have spotted him long ago.
However, the other party was motionless, holding a halberd in his hand, and his messy long hair fell down his face, his expression slightly tired.
The most important thing is that he didn't feel any vitality from the opponent.
"Dead?" Xiao Fan's mouth twitched slightly. He was so scared that he almost ran away by a dead man. It would be too shameful to say it.
Taking a deep breath, Xiao Fan walked into the hall and looked at the person carefully.
From the face of the opponent, as well as the breath emanating from the corpse, it should be a human race.
Although he was dead, Xiao Fan was still frightened by that monstrous fighting spirit.
A taboo character of the human race?
Xiao Fan didn't know who this person was, but he was definitely not an ordinary person.
Being able to bring people into here, although eventually dying for some reason, the strength is definitely not simple.
He approached the corpse and looked carefully.
"Is this?" Suddenly, Xiao Fan took a sharp breath, his eyes widened, and he almost exclaimed, "Second?"
Second child?
Naturally it is Nangong Xiaoxiao!
Of course, this person is definitely not Nangong Xiaoxiao, but this face is very similar to Nangong Xiaoxiao, but it is not so fat.
But to reach the level of Xiao Fan and the others, the bones are the first to look at people.
The bone outline of the corpse in front of him was almost exactly the same as Nangong Xiaoxiao.
Xiao Fan calmed down for a long time, pondering for a moment, only then did he think of a possibility.
In all likelihood, this person was Nangong Xiaoxiao's ancestor, especially the warfare radiating from the opponent, which made Xiao Fan feel more breathless.
"Fight against the saints?" Xiao Fan was surprised.
He finally knew why Nangong Xiaoxiao had the blood of the warrior, and as the blood continued to awaken, he had long since transformed into the blood of the warrior saint, and the bloodline was not low in rank.
It turned out that the ancestors of Nangong Xiaoxiao were from the fighting saints.
It's just that Xiao Fan didn't know why people from the fighting saints appeared here.
Normally, Dou Zhan is the ancestor of the Dou Zhan Saint Clan, and all the descendants of the Dou Zhan Saint Clan are from the Dou Tian line.
And Doutian, as early as the end of the deserted ancient times, when the endless Tianxu was formed, had already died in battle.
The images of his previous battles have explained everything.
The only explanation is that after ancient times, the people of the fighting saints entered the endless sky market and found here.
"What exactly happened back then, why did so many people die?" Xiao Fan thought quickly in his mind.
Looking at the corpse of the fighting saint in front of him, he was lost for a long time.
This person has been dead for countless years, and his body is immortal, which shows its horror.
Especially the countless years can persist under the erosion of the origin of reincarnation.
"Buzzing~"
Suddenly, the corpse in front of his eyes bloomed with black and golden light, which pierced Xiao Fan's eyes.
In just a few breaths, the corpse turned into a cloud of dust and disappeared, leaving Xiao Fan stunned.
what happened?
Before he had time to think about it, the halberd smashed at him.
Xiao Fan instinctively held the halberd, but the next moment, a black and gold thunder and lightning burst out, Xiao Fan was shocked suddenly, and his whole body trembled.
However, he still did not throw away the halberd after all.
If you want to know what happened that year, this halberd may be the only witness.
Within the time of two breaths, the power of thunder and lightning quietly faded, and a domineering voice full of breath sounded: "Who are you, why do you have the breath of the master?"
"the host?"
Xiao Fan thought he had heard it wrong, and was a little startled.
However, there was a smile on his face, and sure enough, this halberd possessed a weapon spirit.
"Isn't your master dead?" Xiao Fan continued to ask when he saw the halberd weapon being silent.
"Master is not dead. One day, he will return." The War Halberd Spirit continued, with a strong tone, as if Xiao Fan's words stabbed him in the wound.
How can a dead person return?
Unless he hasn't completely died and reached the realm of his master, maybe one day he can wake up.
Xiao Fan didn't hit him, but asked, "What happened back then? Why are there so many corpses outside? How did your master enter here?"
"You don't need to know." The halberd weapon was very cold.
Xiao Fan is a little helpless, he can't compete with a spirit, right?
However, he was really curious about what happened back then. The most important thing is that he has to know what dangers are in this ancient temple, and whether he needs to go in.
Suddenly his inspiration flashed, and his probing hand waved, and pictures appeared in the void.
"Master!" The War Halberd Spirit suddenly cried out in surprise.
Xiao Fan was a little speechless, aren't the characters in the picture the same as him and Nangong Xiaoxiao?
Unexpectedly, the halberd weapon spirit also admitted to his master by mistake, and it seemed that his plan would work.
"What is the relationship between you and the master?" The Halberd Spirit asked.
"He is my second brother, a brother who was born to death." Xiao Fan smiled.
"Are you the master's brother?" The halberd was surprised, and his tone suddenly softened a lot: "Zhantian, I have seen the lord."
"Now you can answer my question?" Xiao Fan didn't refute, but he didn't believe that Nangong Xiaoxiao was the owner of the Halberd.
Nangong Xiaoxiao is a real generation, and his master cannot be the same person.
Perhaps it is true that the two are both descendants of the fighting saint generation.
The halberd weapon Ling Zhantian groaned for a while, and then said: "Back then, the master, in order to break through the shackles of the Heaven-defying Saint Ancestor, traveled across the heavens and worlds to seek opportunities, but countless years were fruitless.
Later, it happened to enter the border desert, but accidentally ran into the demons. The two sides fought, tore the space barriers, and the original storm broke out. Everyone who survived entered the big ship for some reason. "
"Break through the shackles of the Heaven-defying Saint Ancestor, is there really a realm above the Heaven-defying Saint Ancestor?" Xiao Fan was surprised.
"Of course!" Zhan Tian said very confidently, "Although the master's combat power is above the sky, his bloodline is only the blood of the second generation of fighting saints.
The owner checked the classics and learned that the ancestor of the fighting saints was actually a generation of blood, a generation of blood, and it is very likely that it has surpassed the realm of heaven.
As for what realm it is, the master doesn't know, but he always firmly believes that the ancestor of the fighting ancestor must reach that realm. "Wait, who is the ancestor of the fighting ancestor in your mouth?" "Xiao Fan interrupted Zhantian.