Xiao Xi'er stood on the stage. Although she was small, she was not afraid at all.

This is to let the people who pay close attention to it in the dark.

Does this little girl really have an assassin's mace that can resist the God of death? In any case, they did not believe that the two three-year-old little girl was a real God empire.

If it is known to the public, it will definitely overturn everyone's ideas.

"Black charcoal."

Exclaimed little hels, fearless of the God of death.

"You want to die."

Lianfan was humiliated by a two three-year-old girl, and the God of death was infuriated in his heart.

He drank a low, big hand out, carrying the terrible power of death, toward Xiao Xi'er.

Whew!

Xiao Xi'er's body, very light to avoid the attack of the God of death, appeared at the other end of the stage.

Small Xi Er chubby little hand, inserted in the waist, sneered: "black charcoal head, do you have this strength? I'm not even qualified to lift my father's shoes. "

"You..."

The God of death was completely enraged. His mind moved and a huge black sword appeared in his palm.

"Kill."

The God of death displayed the sword art of Nanling sword palace. The terrible sword light was suspended in the sky one after another. Under the control of the latter, he quickly turned into a sword net and went towards Xiao Xi'er.

"It's over."

This is what the people who are paying close attention to the battle think.

Even if it is the first level God Emperor, he does not dare to resist the attack. How can a little girl resist it?

However, the next scene completely shocked them.

Xiao Xi'er's whole body, breath rose, her chubby little hand clenched into a fist, some lazy out of a fist.

Bang!

A seemingly simple punch, bombarded on the sword net, but burst out deafening sound.

Click!

The fierce sword net has cracks under the attack of Xiao Xi'er's fist. In an instant, it broke apart, and the terrible sword spirit raged on the stage.

Xiao Xi'er stood quietly with a smile on her face.

"Black charcoal, you are too weak."

Xiao Xi'er said with milk.

"How could it be?"

The God of death cried out. He couldn't believe that the little girl in front of him could resist his Kendo magic.

"This God

In the martial arts arena, the hall leader of the gods, as well as the black emperor, were shocked.

In their hearts, there was a storm.

A two three-year-old God Empire strong man, this is absolutely subverting their previous concept.

Boom!

There was a lot of noise in the whole temple.

All the strong men who were paying close attention to the battle in secret were completely shocked.

"My God, is this little girl a God?"

"Two three-year-old gods? I'm not dreaming, am I? "

"It's terrible. Can't two three-year-old gods, even the ten most powerful ones

In all people's hearts, there is a crazy cry.

Fang Chen and Xingyue looked at each other with a faint smile on their faces.

Although the strength of her daughter can not defeat the God of death, it is no problem to fight against it.

"It is worthy of being a body of harmony."

Fang Chen also had to sigh that the world is so big that there is nothing strange.

He always thought that the perfect sword body was strong enough, but he didn't expect to have the strong special constitution like Wanrong body.

On the stage, the God of death woke up from shock and flashed a cold color in his eyes.

"Even if you are a God? It's going to die. "

The fact is in front of us, and the God of death has to accept it.

He soon calmed down the shock in his heart and began to accumulate strength to kill Xiao Xi'er by means of thunder.

After a long time, the temple owners laughed bitterly, shook their heads and said, "the heaven of the divine world has changed."

Looking at the whole universe, the two three-year-old gods have only one share.

Thinking of this, the head of the temple of the gods looked at Fang Chen in a meaningful way.

Since the rise of the emperor of destruction, he has been creating one myth after another.

To be a queen of gods is to be able to resist the second level God Emperor.

Even, three years ago, he killed a part of the God of death. Although he was sucked into the chaotic void by the black hole, he came back alive and brought back a daughter of the divine realm. I can't imagine it.

"In the future, this divine world will be the world that destroys the emperor."

The temple master thought in secret.

Black emperor's eyes, directly staring at Xiao Xi'er.He frowned and pondered, and his heart was shaking.

"Damn it, how could you have produced such an evil genius." The black emperor could not understand it.

At the same time, the battle on the stage has also entered a white hot stage.

After the initial panic, the God of death gradually controlled the situation.

However, xiaoxi'er's strength should not be underestimated.

At a young age, she showed her strong strength in the divine realm. After this war, she will be famous throughout the divine world.

Hiss! Hiss!

The God of death emerged a terrible breath of death, and wrapped Xiao Xi'er in an instant.

"Be careful."

Star Moon exclaimed, some worry.

Fang Chen gently patted the shoulder of Xingyue and comforted him: "moon, don't worry. Have you forgotten Xiao Xi'er's constitution? "

The moon was reminded, so the stars came.

Yes, xiaoxi'er has the body of Wanrong, and can take the talent of others as his own.

Looking at the current situation, xiaoxi'er is not in danger at all. She deliberately shows the enemy to be weak and absorbs the talent of the other party.

"I'm going to kill you."

The God of death screamed wildly, and the sword in his hand kept waving. At the same time, his soul breath also came out in an instant, completely wrapping Xiao Xi'er.

"Ha ha ha."

The God of death laughed. He seemed to see the scene of Fang Chen crying after he killed Xiao Xi'er.

At the moment, my eyes are closed.

Around the body, there is a little light. The breath of death was inhaled into the body.

A moment later, Xiao Xi'er's body changed a little, her original spirit vibrated.

Then she opened her eyes.

"Black charcoal, you're not funny at all."

Xiao Xi'er also knew that he could not defeat the God of death. Anyway, I've absorbed the talent and magic power of the other side, and I've played enough.

"This is the end of the battle."

Xiao Xi'er's body shot out a strange light, breaking through the breath of death. Then her chubby body jumped into the arms of the stars and the moon.

The God of death clenched his fist, and his heart was angry.

"Congratulations to the destroyer, who has such a powerful daughter."

The three-year-old God Emperor was congratulated with fists. If you look at the divine world, it is unprecedented and there will be no future.

"Don't you know your daughter has the title of God Emperor?" The Lord continued.

"Xi di." Fang Chen Dao.

Hearing the speech, the temple master of the gods chuckled.

The name of Xi emperor is destined to be famous in the divine world.

The people who paid close attention to it secretly set off a storm. They are still pondering in shock, unable to extricate themselves.

"God of death, I originally have improved your strength in the past three years. I didn't expect to be able to defeat my daughter. " Step by step, Fang Chen staged the martial arts stage, sneering.

"Well, my daughters are gods, but my father is not.". You are such a coward as a father. Maybe she's not your daughter at all. I don't know where you picked it up. " The cold voice of the God of death.

Fang Chen shrugged, not angry.

"People who can't eat grapes will always talk about grapes. Can I think you are jealous that I have a good daughter Fang Chen Dao.

"Well, that's ridiculous."

The God of death didn't want to talk nonsense with Fang Chen, holding a long sword and staring at Fang Chen.

"What about having a daughter in the realm of God? In the end, you're going to die. " The God of death said darkly.

Fang Chen shook his head, "I don't agree with what you said. Maybe it's you who died? Have you ever thought about that? "

Seeing Fang Chen's self-confident face, the God of death wishes to tear it into pieces.

"Three years ago, you got away. The temples are your burial place today. " Death God Emperor's whole body breath concussion, cold way.

Fang Chen is still light, as if he is facing a God Emperor.

"In fact, I didn't regard you as an enemy at all. This life and death war is also intended to stimulate you, afraid you dare not accept my challenge. " Fang Chen said: "if you have been hiding in Nanling sword palace, I really don't want to start with you."

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