"Did this kid knows that he has no way to survive, so he accepts his fate?"

"No, this feels wrong. There is a clear feeling of relief in his smile."

"Is there any backup plan?"

In the midst of this flash of lightning, a series of speculations and thoughts flashed in Taixu Dragon Lord's heart instantly, but they were soon left behind by him.

snort!

No matter what you are selling, you will have to turn into powder under my purple gold dragon!

Thinking of this, the eyes of Taixu Dragon Lord became even colder, passing through the purple gold dragon and landing on Lin Xuan.

"Old dog! You dare!"

But just as the purple gold mad dragon was about to hit Lin Xuan, a loud shout suddenly came, carrying a fierce sound wave, causing the surrounding space to tremble.

At the same time, a dazzling golden horse roared from a distance and thrust hard at the side of the purple gold dragon.

"boom!"

A loud bang came.

The two collided and made a shocking movement, which was much more violent than before, so that both Shitian and Daoxuan Zhenren seemed a little busy, so they blocked the shock wave that rushed towards them.

Taixu Dragon Lord was much calmer, but his expression was equally shocked.

Because of his purple gold mad dragon, he was actually hit by someone with a move... shattered!

Although this is not the strongest killer move of Taixu Dragon Lord, being shattered by someone so casually still brings him a very strong shock.

Lin Xuan raised his hand to sort out his clothes that were messed up by the shock wave, raised his lips slightly, and said to himself: "It's not too early or late, it's just right."

"Swish!"

Taixu Dragon Lord turned his head suddenly and looked to the right.

The golden craftsman just now shot from that direction.

Emperor Shitian and Daoxuan Zhenren also looked over, their bodies were tense, and their true energy was also circulating, forming a protective energy on the surface of their bodies, which had raised their vigilance.

The person who came easily resolved the attack of Taixu Dragon Lord with one blow, and it must not be underestimated.

The next moment.

A figure shot from a distance like lightning, and a huge wave of air was brought up behind him. Accompanied by the sound of a rumbling sonic boom, he came closer in an instant.

Wherever he passed, he led a deep gully on the ground.

The momentum was huge, but his clothes were extremely strange. He was wearing a very cartoon pajama, with slippers on his feet, and his hair was a little messy, as if he had just woken up.

It's Lin Fan.

After sensing that his natal clone was in danger, he immediately left home and rushed here, and at the same time told Lin Xuan to delay time as much as possible.

So Lin Xuan did not attack at all, but just supported the Four Symbol Demon Subduing Formation to hold on. Relying on the power of the Four Symbol Demon Subduing Formation, he dragged Lin Fan to come under the bombardment of the three Taixu Dragon Lord. Otherwise, with Lin Xuan's strength, even if he was not as good as the opponent's three, he could at least pull a cushion when he exploded with all his strength.

This is the terrifying thing about the natal clone, and its combat power is extremely high.

The formation set up by Zhenren Daoxuan targets the targets within the formation range and has almost no effect on external forces, so Lin Fan easily broke in.

Among the three, Daoxuan Zhenren was in the direction Lin Fan arrived. He took a step forward, swept the dust and looked at Lin Fan lightly, with a rather elegant demeanor. His eyes were fixed and he asked, "Who is coming!"

"die!"

Lin Fanren said nothing, and he wouldn't talk too much, and he wouldn't talk to you too much. His speed did not decrease. His shoulders swayed, and the demon's fierce power appeared in his hand, flashing with a bloodthirsty and strange red light. When he was still dozens of meters away from Daoxuan Zhenren, Lin Fan raised the demon's fierce power and slashed downward. The demon's fierce power drifted across a arc and slashed towards Daoxuan Zhenren's head and slashed in the sky.

"Swish!"

A terrifying sword light more than ten meters long cut through the void.

Feeling the powerful power contained in this terrifying sword light, Daoxuan Zhenren's mind trembled and he did not dare to be careless immediately. He waved two gray energy into his left hand and his right hand sword at the same time.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Two loud bangs came.

The two powerful energy of Zhenren Daoxuan were easily shattered by Lin Fan's sword light.

Then, the red sword light continued to go downward, looking at the posture, he wanted to split the Daoxuan Zhenren with one sword!

"Long Zun, save me!"

At the critical moment of life and death, Daoxuan Zhenren could not care about his face and demeanor. He asked Taixu Dragon Lord for help in shock, and at the same time he pulled back.

Because he felt that this sword light could not be accepted by his own strength alone. If he had to take it forward, he would have to end up with one outcome, that is death.

Although Daoxuan Zhenren made the correct judgment and choice immediately, he was still slow.

How could Lin Fan's attack be so easy?

The terrifying red sword light followed closely behind Daoxuan Zhenren and ruthlessly slashed down.

"No--"

Zhenren Daoxuan let out his last scream, and the sword light in his pupils quickly magnified, and soon, the scream stopped abruptly.

The iron sword and the floating dust each broke into two pieces and fell to the ground.

Zhenren Daoxuan was also cut into two pieces by this sword, turning into two piles of meat and paste, and blood sprinkled on the ground, and his death was extremely miserable.

At this time, the Taixu Dragon Lord had just raised his hand and prepared to help him, but it was too late. Daoxuan Zhenren met and died!

Now, Taixu Dragon Lord and Indrama were both furious, and while they were angry, they were also deeply shocked.

Although the strength of Daoxuan Zhenren is not as strong as theirs, he was still a powerful Nascent Soul Ten Thousand Years ago. Now at the peak of the Golden Pill, how could he not even take a single move from the other party to the other party?

Taixu Dragon Lord asked himself that he could not do this.

"Who is your Excellency, why are you so cruel!"

Perhaps because of Lin Fan's powerful strength, the Taixu Dragon Lord did not choose to take action as soon as possible, but instead asked cautiously.

But Lin Fan didn't want to talk nonsense to him because he knew that he and Taixu Longzun would definitely not become friends. Since that is the case, there is no need to waste your talk and just do it.

So Lin Fan did not answer, but raised the demon's power with his right hand and rushed forward.

"It's too much!"

The face of the Taixu Dragon Lord darkened.

After all, he was the strongest man in the past. When did he be treated like this, he also had a strong murderous intent towards Lin Fan. His majestic true energy suddenly lifted up, and a purple gold mad dragon appeared behind him again. He raised his hand and waved it and attacked Lin Fan.

At the same time, the Yaoyang above Indra's head also expanded instantly, and soon reached seven or eight meters in diameter, like a scorching sun hanging above his head, golden light shot out from the Yaoyang and attacked Lin Fan's vital points.

If Taixu Dragon Lord is a Barrett gun sniper, then Indra is a Gatling heavy machine gun.

The two of them had more and more fierce attacks.

If it were any other cultivator at the Golden Calendar Realm, facing such an attack, he would not be able to stop him except death or death, and he would not be able to escape, and he would not have any chance at all.

After all, this is the full siege of two peak Jindan powerhouses.

But unfortunately, their opponent is Lin Fan.
Chapter completed!