Chapter 4763: The mighty Nangong Xiaoxiao

Nangong Xiaoxiao gave a chuckle, spread his right hand, and suddenly, a golden light flashed like a dragon.
Snapped!
Nangong Xiaoxiao grabbed it, but Zhan Tianji appeared in his hand.
"the host!"
The excited voice of Zhan Tian Halberd Spirit rang, trembling violently, sensing the existence of Nangong Xiaoxiao, he was extremely excited.
Xiao Fan's eyes flashed, although he had already guessed all of this, it was still somewhat unacceptable.
Fortunately, the thing he was most worried about did not happen. Nangong Xiaoxiao recovered his previous life memory, but it was still the same as before, which made him relieved.
If Nangong Xiaoxiao's character changes drastically, he may lose his brother.
Nangong Xiaoxiao nodded slightly, spreading his left hand, and another halberd emerged, which was Nangong Xiaoxiao’s weapon, the halberd.
The two battle halberds, under closer inspection, there is not much difference.
But if you observe carefully, you can still tell that one of the handles has a but no spirit, and the other has a spirit but no god.
In Xiao Fan's surprised eyes, Nangong patted his hands.
The two Zhantian Halberds suddenly collided with each other, suddenly exploded, turning into countless light and rain, filling the void.
However, one could not breathe, and countless rains of light condensed and formed again, turning into a brand new halberd and appeared in front of him.
The whole body of the halberd was silvery white, and the surrounding thunder flashed, exuding an explosive atmosphere.
Above the halberd, there was a dragon, covered with pale golden scales, and the silver-white body was shining brightly.
"Oh~"
A deafening dragon roar sounded, and the halberd suddenly fell into Nangong Xiaoxiao's hands.
In an instant, a silver-white battle suit appeared in vain on Nangong Xiaoxiao's body, like thousands of dragon scales carved, extremely domineering.
An unspeakable breath spread from Nangong Xiaoxiao, and the space became distorted.
"Lao San, give this guy to me." Nangong grinned Xiaoxiao, quite a bit sullenly.
Xiao Fan smiled helplessly, but he was delighted.
Nangong Xiaoxiao is still the brother who can trust in life and death.
"Good!" Xiao Fan nodded.
At this moment, the breath radiating from Nangong Xiaoxiao's body made him extremely jealous.
And he knew that this was not the limit of Nangong Xiaoxiao.
"Old thing, are you going to deal with my brother?" Nangong Xiaoxiao's halberd, his shirt flying, and the infinite fighting spirit erupted, staring coldly at the opposite Xuanhuang.
Xuan Huang frowned slightly, and his expression became a bit solemn.
You know, facing Xiao Fan, he has always maintained a calm appearance, never paying attention to it.
But he didn't dare to underestimate someone who could easily take his killer blow.
"Fighting saints?" Feeling the aura on Nangong Xiaoxiao's body, Xuanhuang's eyes narrowed into two slits, with a sharp knife-like light, staring coldly at Nangong Xiaoxiao.
"Humph!"
Nangong Xiaoxiao had no words, the bright light bloomed, turning into a divine rainbow, and like thunder and lightning, appeared in front of Xuan Huang in the blink of an eye.
boom!
Before Xuan Huang came back to his senses, his body flew upside down in a bow shape, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and an expression of pain appeared on his face.
As strong as him, small cracks appeared on his body.
Xiao Fan was stunned at this scene, and Nangong Xiaoxiao's strength completely exceeded his expectations.
This kind of combat power, even the Heaven-defying Saint Ancestor is nothing but this?
A smile slowly appeared on Xiao Fan's face, sincerely happy for Nangong Xiaoxiao's strength.
With Nan Gong Xiaoxiao's present talent, the Supreme Ancestor is definitely not his end.
Shao Qing, Xiao Fan recovered, his eyes turned to the ghosts and gods who were chasing and killing Tianyu Demon Ancestor and others in the distance.
When he stepped on his feet, the whole person shot out like lightning, and the void under his feet exploded directly.
"Bastard!"
Xuan Huang roared, shaking the void violently.
Nangong Xiaoxiao slashed with a halberd, his body finally couldn't bear it, and he was already on the verge of collapse.
What angered him most was that this kid was so overwhelmed that he couldn't breathe.
"Traitor of the Primordial God Realm, be punished!" Nangong Xiaoxiao coldly yelled, his body burst out again, and the surrounding space was full of thousands of thunder.
He raised the Zhantian halberd in his hand and slashed down in anger.
The power of the endless thunder bloomed, forming a thunder dragon of ten thousand feet, instantly engulfing Xuanhuang.
At the same time, Zhan Tianji also fell on Xuan Huang's body, Xuan Huang's already densely cracked flesh exploded suddenly, turning into countless meteors and shooting in all directions.
In an instant, a black and yellow figure rushed out of the thunder.
Nangong Xiaoxiao did not continue to chase and kill, but stared coldly above the sky, with a touch of playfulness in the corner of his mouth.
"Very well, you can drive this immortal to such a level, you are enough to be proud." Xuan Huang revealed his body. It was a figure formed from black and yellow to death, exuding a fierce air.
"That's interesting. Your skin is too weak." Nangong Xiaoxiao raised the Zhan Tianji with one hand and carried it on his shoulder.
Not only did he not fear at all, he was a little excited.
"You will die miserably, miserably." Xuan Huang roared ferociously.
In the next moment, his hair showed a power of ruining the world, which was enough to change the color of the strong in the world against the sky, just like a great evil.
"Are you members of the immortal clan so squeaky and crooked? It doesn't matter who is dead." Nangong Xiaoxiao smiled contemptuously, turning into lightning and rushing towards Xuanhuang again.
In an instant, the two rays of light violently collided in the void, the world of war broke and the world collapsed.
The two lights and shadows are entangled, and the speed is so fast that people can't see the slightest.
Due to the speed being too fast, even the void continued to shatter and become distorted.
However, all this did not last long. Nangong Xiaoxiao's halberd ripped Xuan Huang's body with one blow, and a burst of bright red blood sprayed.
"I thought that you claim to be an immortal clan, you should be different from our human clan, the blood should be cold, but there is also temperature." Nangong Xiaoxiao grabbed his hand, and a mass of blood appeared in his palm.
Xuan Huang snorted coldly, and the two halves of the body were gathered together again, and a pair of secluded eyes became cold, wishing to take Nangong Xiaoxiao alive.
However, what was waiting for him was another thunderous blow from Nangong Xiaoxiao, cutting off his body, and the blood mist sprayed again.
"You are looking for death!" Xuan Huang was anxious, and his cold voice echoed high in the sky, quickly reorganizing his body.
In the angry voice, there was a trace of fear for Nangong Xiaoxiao.
He had heard of the name of fighting saints a long time ago, but he never thought that in the same supreme realm, the opponent could actually suppress him.
"Your nonsense is too much, it's not that I look down on you. If your deity is here, you might be able to fight with me. Unfortunately, you are just a clone."
Nangong Xiaoxiao sneered, her tone full of disdain.
His figure flashed, without giving Xuan Huang a chance to reorganize his body, Zhan Tianji tore his body again. "You continue, I think you can regroup a few times." Nangong Xiaoxiao carried Zhan Tianji, and looked at Xuan Huang playfully.