Chapter 4029 Original Skill: Eternal Hurry
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"What a pity?" The ancestor of the Xiang family frowned and looked at Xiao Fan suspiciously.
"Nowadays, the invasion of strange demons requires a lot of powerful Saints to resist together. One low-rank Yuanzun and eight high-rank Saints. Wouldn't it be a pity if they died like this?" Xiao Fan explained solemnly.
"Looking for death!" The ancestor of the Xiang family was furious.
Raising his hand and slapping towards Xiao Fan to suppress it, he naturally saw that the cultivation of Xiao Fan's soul avatar was only a middle-grade Saint Venerable.
How can he not be angry that he is a dignified low-rank Yuan Zunjing, but is despised by a middle-rank Saint Zunjing?
However, before Xiao Fan could make a move, Ye Qingcheng slashed out with a sword, directly tearing the palm of the ancestor of the Xiang family.
When everyone in the Xiang family saw this scene, their eyelids jumped wildly.
If this sword cultivator really wants to work hard, they may not be opponents at the top-rank Saint Venerable Realm.
"Go away!" However, at this time, Xiao Fan stepped up from the air and walked slowly towards the members of Xiang's family, his expression extremely indifferent.
He said it was a pity, but if these people really didn't have the slightest awareness, Xiao Fan would show no mercy and kill them all.
"Xiao Fan!" Seeing Xiao Fan approaching, Jiang E's expression changed slightly.
He knew that Xiao Fan was just a clone of his soul, and at most he only had the strength of a high-rank saint. How could he be the opponent of these people.
Even though the death of Xiao Fan's soul avatar would have no effect, it would somewhat ruin Xiao Fan's image.
Xiao Fan's face was stern, and he said in a cold voice, "I'll give you another chance to choose."
"Hmph!" The ancestor of the Xiang family snorted coldly with disdain, "I don't know where you got the courage to be a little middle-rank saint. Today, you are doomed!"
The members of the Xiang family behind him also sneered.
At this moment, high above the sky, stood a figure in a black robe. There was a big word "Sword" written on the back of the figure. If anyone saw it, they would definitely recognize it at a glance.
Sword Evil King!
Xiao Fan entered the nebula, and the evil god said that he would send the sword evil king to stare at the endless shrine for a while, and not long after, the sword evil king had already arrived, one can imagine the gap in strength between him and Xiao Fan.
Sword Evil King stared at Xiao Fan below with a playful face, and said a little puzzled: "It's obviously just a soul clone of a middle-rank Saint Venerable, where did Xiao Fan get the courage to kill a low-rank Yuan Zun and eight high-rank Saint Venerables?" ?”
If Xiao Fan was the main body, he might have the strength to leap to fight.
But a soul clone, at most, is equivalent to the strength of an ordinary middle-rank saint, no matter how strong it is, it can't be much stronger.
Not only Jianxie King thought this way, Endless Divine Palace knew that those people who didn't know the details of Xiao Fan thought so, and felt that Xiao Fan was simply ignorant and arrogant.
"Stand back." Xiao Fan said to Ye Qingcheng and Jiang E.
Jiang E, Zhu Hongxue and Ye Qingcheng hesitated for a few breaths, finally nodded, and instantly appeared in the square below, leaving only Xiao Fan in the void.
"Xiao Fan, you want to scare us? Stop daydreaming." Xiang Tianluo mocked with disdain as if I had seen through your tricks.
"Kill him!" The old man of the Xiang family didn't want to waste time with Xiao Fan, so he just waved his hand and killed him with the eight high-ranking saints and Xiang Tianluo at the same time.
Xiao Fan had no expression on his face, and stood motionless on the spot, as if he had no intention of resisting at all.
Seeing Xiang Tianluo and other ten people approaching, the monks in the Endless Divine Palace all raised their throats, and all clenched their fists, worried.
However!
At this time, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Fan's mouth, and at the same time, he popped out a finger and tapped lightly.
"Boom~"
A mysterious force burst out from Xiao Fan's fingertips, like water waves, instantly covering a radius of hundreds of feet.
"Eternal haste!"
At the same time, Xiao Fan whispered, and the strange force of the water wave passed through the bodies of Xiang Tianluo and the others instantly.
The next moment, something frightening happened.
I saw that the cultivation base of Xiang Tianluo and others began to decline rapidly in vain.
Inferior Holy Venerable!
Saint Emperor Realm!
Great Emperor Realm!
After a few breaths, Xiang Tianluo and the others all fell to the Great Emperor Realm.
However, this was just the beginning, Xiang Tianluo stared at him as if he had seen a ghost, watching his physical body become younger.
And not only getting younger, but also getting smaller, and finally turned into a child.
Everyone looked at the ten of them in disbelief, as if they had seen a ghost, and looked at their own bodies in disbelief.
"Space-time origin stunt!" High above the sky, Jianxie King's eyes lit up suddenly, and he stared at Xiao Fan's soul clone below in surprise, feeling hard to calm down.
The original stunt of time and space, and the original stunt of reversing time and space, it seems that there are not many people in the world who can do it.
"It's no wonder the master values him so much." The Sword Evil King finally understood the painstaking efforts of the evil god, and said with great emotion: "It's no wonder he is so confident that he can deal with nine high-ranking saints. However, he is just a soul clone after all."
Down below, Xiang Tianluo and the others all turned into babies, especially Xiang Tianluo, who turned into a baby waiting to be fed, which made people laugh!
The monks of the Endless Divine Palace began to cheer as if they had been injected with chicken blood.
"Mansion Master Kamui!"
"Wise and invincible!"
The sound of roaring mountains and tsunami reverberated in the void, and they all knew that these people were much stronger than the people Ye Qingcheng killed just now.
But even so, they were all turned into babies by Xiao Fan. With Xiao Fan's strength, wouldn't it be easy to kill them?
In the void, Xiao Fan looked at the ten babies in front of him, their figures were a little erratic.
"With my current ability, I can reverse time and space by at most five thousand years. Unexpectedly, none of the ancestors of the Xiang family can survive five thousand years." Xiao Fan shook his head secretly.
He didn't kill them all, nor did he directly let these people reverse time and space and disappear, but let them survive.
After all, he didn't have the habit of killing babies, even if the souls of thousands of years lived in these babies.
"Palace Master Xiao, spare your life!" The patriarch of the Xiang family knelt down in front of Xiao Fan with a bang, begging with fear on his face.
At this moment, how dare he ignore Xiao Fan?
A little middle-rank saint?
This is really something that a small middle-rank Saint Venerable Realm can do. If he didn't experience it personally, he would never have imagined that he would return to his old age.
"Come here, send them out of Endless Mountain." Xiao Fan didn't seem to hear their words, and said indifferently: "My Palace Master will retreat for a while, everyone can practice with peace of mind."
After the words fell, Xiao Fan's voice disappeared immediately.
"Forgive me!"
"Palace Master Xiao, spare me!" Xiang Tianluo and the others begged for mercy with the power of their souls, but their figures were thrown away by a strong force.