Chapter 127: Mie Tai Sui

"Asshole!"
The holy angel saw the shocking explosion in the distance, and his anger was extremely angry.
Although he was extremely confident of Tai Sui's strength, Xiao Fan's performance was extremely enchanting.
It was not fake that Tai Sui was killed before, and the weak Tai Sui might not be Xiao Fan's opponent.
"Sure enough, green is better than blue because of blue." The old tomb guard showed satisfaction on his face, and lightly stopped the holy angel, completely unable to see his bottom line.
In the distance, countless stars died out, and one star turned into dust, destroyed by the collision of the two.
The cosmic riots took a long time to restore calm.
The old man and the holy angel are always watching the battle in the distance. With their strength, they can't even see what's going on inside.
After a long time, heaven and earth restored a trace of tranquility.
The holy angel's pupils shrank, revealing an unbelievable color.
Two figures appeared in front of him, no, to be precise, they were no longer bodies.
One had only one head left, while the other half of his body exploded, and the other half of his body was also broken and tragic to the extreme.
"Impossible, you are a true king, why are you so powerful?" The remaining head roared in horror.
Obviously, Tai Sui was injured more severely.
Xiao Fan looked indifferent, his broken body slowly recovered, his face extremely pale.
Just when he used the Emperor's Finger, he instantly emptied all the power of the immortal in his body, almost a blow with all his strength.
However, this still didn't kill Tai Sui, it just destroyed his physical body.
The ancestral king realm is really not ordinary horror, let alone Tai Sui is a quasi fairy king realm.
"It's you who are too weak." Xiao Fan raised the Shura sword, ready to continue.
weak?
How did Tai Sui get along with the word "weak"?
The quasi-immortal king's combat power, if it were not for Xiao Fan to mobilize the power of all souls, he would not be his opponent at all.
However, winners lose out.
What's worse now is that he is too old, not Xiao Fan, who can't even beat a true king stage. Isn't that weak?
"You want to kill me?" Tai Sui grinned, even more disdainful.
He is a dark angel, and even the celestial spirits can't be found in Origin Avenue. Who can kill him?
In this world, except for the holy angels, even other fairy king realms could not kill him.
"puff!"
However, as soon as the voice fell, the smile on Tai Sui's face disappeared and was immediately replaced by endless fear.
His originally weak aura weakened again, and he fell into a realm against the sky.
"You, you ruined my origin avenue!" Tai Sui roared, completely mad, trying to kill Xiao Fan.
However, he who destroyed the Origin Avenue was only in the realm against the sky, where is Xiao Fan's opponent?
He couldn't understand how Xiao Fan found his origin.
Not only him, but even the old man and the holy angel were a little shocked.
You know, with their strength, it is impossible to kill a quasi-immortal king.
But Xiao Fan managed to achieve a true king stage, and he also ruined Tai Sui's avenue.
"Dead, there is no need to know so much."
Xiao Fan spit out a word coldly, and the Shura sword cut down mercilessly.
No beginning and no end!
A gray-white sword energy penetrated Tai Sui's head, and Tai Sui shouted desperately: "My deity, save me!"
This is the last sentence left by Tai Sui's life.
The holy angel wants to save him, but the key is that he can free his hands.
The old tomb guard didn't give him a chance at all, he could only watch Tai Sui fly ashes and annihilate.
"call!"
Xiao Fan let out a sigh of breath, and the next moment, the aura on his body continued to rise again, and after only a few breaths, he returned to its peak.
Maybe he could not recover from mental fatigue in a short time, but the power of the immortal had almost recovered.
Seeing Tai Sui's complete destruction, the big rock in Xiao Fan's heart finally fell.
Fortunately, Xianling finally found Tai Sui's Origin Avenue at a critical time.
However, Xiao Fan tried his best to mobilize the six reincarnation formations, and was blessed by Huang Mo and their origin avenue. Only then did it destroy Tai Sui’s origin avenue with one blow.
But even so, countless cracks appeared in his own origin avenue.
Even, just a little bit, his Origin Avenue and Tai Sui's Origin Avenue died together.
Only then did Xiao Fan know that his original Dao was not invincible.
The strength of his origin avenue is indeed stronger than the strength of the origin avenue of the Heavenly King realm.
However, compared with the fairy king, there is still a big gap.
Don't think Tai Sui is just a quasi-immortal king, but his origin avenue is extremely strong, no less than the true origin avenue of the fairy king.
Xiao Fan secretly warned himself that he would never use the Origin Avenue to crash into the Immortal King Realm in the future.
After all, if something goes wrong with his Origin Avenue, Huang Mo, Ye Shiyu, Killing God and Burying Waste, their Origin Avenue is not as simple as breaking.
In all likelihood, it will completely collapse!
Although people will not die, it will be even more difficult to reopen the original road.
"You, did you kill him?" The holy angel trembled all over, spouting a mouthful of blood, and his face flushed.
As his companion spirit, Tai Sui's death also caused great backlash to the holy angels.
"It will be your turn soon." Xiao Fan looked at the holy angel coldly.
As a fairy king, the holy angel relied on the strong to bully the weak, and Xiao Fan was extremely upset with it.
Had it not been for the arrival of the old grave guard, he would have been cold.
"You are fine." The holy angel gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Today, this king cannot kill you, but this king promises that you will die miserably.
Not only you, but anyone who is related to you, this king will not make them feel better.
Just wait and meet the endless anger of my Celestial Race. "
After all, the holy angel turned and left.
The old tomb guard watched the holy angel leave indifferently, without chasing after him.
At this level, he knew very well that even if he could stabilize the holy angel, he might not be able to keep him.
"You kid, you dare to provoke an immortal king realm." Seeing Tai Sui leaving, the old tomb guard narrowed his eyes and smiled at Xiao Fandao.
Xiao Fan was instantly discouraged and said helplessly, "If I don't anger him, will he let me go?"
After a pause, he added: "Besides, next time I meet him, I don't know who will live and who will die."
"Yo, quite confident." The old grave guard joked.
Xiao Fan glared at the old man guarding the grave: "You're not dead, didn't you mean you went to sleep? I think you have no intention of playing with me!"
"Isn't the old man here?" The old grave guard walked to Xiao Fan and gave Xiao Fan a violent shudder: "Don't be big or small, no matter what, I am also an old man. You have to respect the old and love the young."
Xiao Fan suffered from pain, but he was helpless. Who would let himself not be the opponent of the old grave guard.
"Okay, the old man has to go, the holy angel should be able to converge a little." The old tomb guard said, looking into the starry sky.
"You said the same last time." Xiao Fan whispered, "The holy angel suffered a big loss. It's only blame for him to let me go."
It was because he trusted the old grave guard so much that he almost lost his life.
"Anyway, the key is up to you." The old tomb guard sighed and said, "Your time is running out. Break through the heavenly realm as soon as possible." After leaving a word, the old tomb guard disappeared in place.