Chapter One Hundred and Seventy

Chapter One Hundred and Seventy

Time passed slowly, Xiao Fan and Zhan Tianlong finally slowed down, and finally fell towards the ground at a high speed, Long Wu and the others quickly approached Xiao Fan's location.

"It's really a waste, kill them." Yan Luozi looked at the sky indifferently, raised his hand and waved lightly, and the killer of Yan Luo Mansion went towards Xiao Fan without hesitation.

In the distance, Sikong Zangjian squinted his eyes and looked at the sky, and instead of making a move, he frowned, thinking about something.

"Brother!" Zhan Swift bit her lips tightly, and she couldn't hold back the tears anymore. These days, the blow to her was too great.

She was originally the darling of Heaven in Peerless Holy City, but in just a few months, her family died, and the branch of the God of War Temple was replaced by another branch of the Zhan family.

Now, her only relative, Zhan Tianlong, has also died, and she is already alone in this world.

"Master Sikong, what does Zhan Tianlong seem to be saying to Xiao Fan?" A young man in a fiery red robe next to him suddenly asked, and glanced at Zhan Yuyan from the corner of his eye, with a sneer on his lips.

"Hmph, trash!" Sikong Zangjian snorted coldly, his eyes flickered with killing light, and he said in a deep voice, "Would you rather die than submit to me?"

Speaking of this, Sikong Zangjian looked at Zhan Yuyan again and said: "He destroyed your Zhan family and killed your brother, don't you hate him?"

Zhan Yuyan gritted her teeth and said with a murderous look: "I can't wait to crush him to ashes! Eat his flesh and drink his blood!"

"Don't worry, this young master will give you this chance." Sikong Zangjian said with a grin, a lustful look flashed in his eyes, and he felt a burst of heat in his body.

Seeing such an unbelievably beautiful, but extremely hot beauty like Zhan Yuyan, ordinary men really couldn't stand it, and Sikong Zangjian was no exception.

At this moment, Xiao Fan glanced at Zhan Yuyan and Sikong Zangjian from the corner of his eye, then looked at Zhan Tianlong, and took a deep breath: "Okay, I promise you."

"Thank you!" There was a smile on Zhan Tianlong's face, and then he closed his eyes.

Looking at Zhan Tianlong's body, Xiao Fan couldn't be calm for a long time. He had no hatred towards Zhan Tianlong, it was just that Zhan Tianlong had hatred with him, and killing him was just a last resort.

A hint of helplessness flashed in Xiao Fan's eyes, he coldly glanced at the killer who came from a distance, and said in his heart: "Killing is not terrible, what's terrible is that apart from killing, you don't even forget who you are. "

Recalling the situation of becoming Shura's perfect body, Xiao Fan was afraid for a while. If possible, he would rather not become like that in his whole life.

"Xiao Fan, are you okay?" When Xiao Fan came back to his senses, Long Wu, Sneering Blade and Murong Ye came to Xiao Fan's side.

"Please put away his body for me." Although he killed Zhan Tianlong, he didn't want to leave his body in the wilderness.

Seeing Sneering Blade and Murong Ye looking at him puzzled, Xiao Fan smiled wryly again: "I have a special body now, so I can't open the soul ring."

"Can't open the soul ring?" Sneering Blade was very surprised, but still put Zhan Tianlong's body into the soul ring.

"It's a long story. To put it simply, I can't use my soul power now." Xiao Fan shook his head, a cold light suddenly bloomed in his eyes: "I'll explain later, deal with them first, go to the ground and talk about it later."

Fighting in the air, Xiao Fan was extremely passive. Although Sneering Blade and Murong Ye were puzzled, they still didn't hesitate, and the four quickly flew downward.

"Stop them, don't let them fall to the ground." Yan Luozi saw something unusual, shouted sharply, and suddenly rushed out.

He didn't realize it before, but now Long Wu supported Xiao Fan's body and slowly fell towards the ground, Yan Luozi suddenly came into a trance, his heart was extremely angry.

He finally understood why Xiao Fan had grabbed his hand tightly before, because Xiao Fan couldn't fly at all, and once he separated from him, he would definitely be tortured and killed by him. After all, a person who can't fly in the air cannot borrow force.

Of course, the most important thing is that Yan Luozi discovered that Xiao Fan had no fluctuations in his soul power from the beginning to the end.

Although he didn't understand why Xiao Fan was so powerful without his soul power, this did not prevent him from killing Xiao Fan.

Now Xiao Fan is still in the air, but he will not miss this good opportunity to kill Xiao Fan.

"Have you been discovered?" Xiao Fan's face darkened, he secretly thought something bad, and quickly shouted: "Get down quickly."

In the air, not to mention the Saint of War, even the Emperor of War is estimated to be able to kill him slowly. His physical strength is very strong, but it cannot withstand long-term grinding. After all, a person's blood is limited.

"I want to run, is it too late?" A cold voice suddenly sounded from the void, and a blood-colored light shot out from the void.

"Be careful!" Xiao Fan screamed, quickly pulled Long Wu over, and struck forward with one hand. Unfortunately, he couldn't use his soul power, so he could only fight with his body.

puff! The bloody sharp sword pierced through Xiao Fan's palm, and then pierced Xiao Fan's shoulder, and blood spurted out.

"The reaction is really fast!" Yan Luozi appeared from the void, his eyes were extremely cold.

The corner of Xiao Fan's mouth raised, and the other hand slapped, firmly grasping Yan Luozi's right wrist, grinning and saying: "Dead monster, I caught you again!"

"Xiao Fan!" Laughing blade and the others came back to their senses, cold sweat broke out on their backs.

"You stop them, just leave it to me." Xiao Fan ignored the injuries on his hands and shoulders, as if his body and palms were not his.

He didn't want Yan Luozi to escape. This guy's ability to hide was so weird that even Xiao Fan couldn't easily find it. Fortunately, this idiot was too confident and said something before killing him, otherwise Long Wu would be in trouble.

"Be careful." The three of Long Wu left a sentence, and then rushed to the monks in Yan Luo Mansion. With the strength of the three of them, there is no problem in a short time.

Xiao Fan looked at Yan Luozi with a sneer, thoughts flashed through his mind, how to kill him.

"This guy doesn't seem to be able to hold his breath, let him get angry at him first, and let him transfer all his anger to me first, so that he won't target Long Wu and the three of them." Xiao Fan thought to himself.

Thinking of this, Xiao Fan immediately sneered: "Yan Luozi, right? I think you might as well call yourself a dead ladyboy. Calling you a sissy is just a compliment."

"If you don't want to be a good man, you have to be a woman. No, you are a dead shemale who is neither male nor female. I really feel sorry for your mother. If I knew that I should have directly forced you to death when I gave birth to you."

"By the way, I heard that the master of the Yan Luo Mansion seems to be called the Emperor Yan Luo. Are you his illegitimate son? Could it be that he is also a dead monster?"

"You are born to be a cucumber, you bloody demon, don't beat me! You're born to be a walnut, don't beat me! If I were you, I'd just piss myself and drown myself."

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Xiao Fan spat out his words and cursed angrily, and Yan Luozi who scolded him had no strength to fight back, and even forgot to fight back. It has to be said that Xiao Fan took out all the trump cards in the bottom of the box.

"I, I'm going to kill you, and then sew your mouth shut!" Yan Luozi's face turned red, and it took him a long time to utter a word.

"Pfft!" Xiao Fan almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, cursing inwardly, this Yan Luozi is hopeless.