Chapter 1108 - Terrified
Chapter 1108: Terrified
I really didn't mean to!
Xiao Fan's voice was not loud, but it resounded in Sikong Yu's ears like thunder. Those words were like a sharp knife stabbing fiercely in his chest.
puff! Sikong Yu vomited blood from the anger, his face was pale, and beads of sweat rolled down.
"The dignified four elders of the God of War Temple don't even have the ability to bear this." Xiao Fan was very puzzled, he was so angry that he vomited blood, this was the first time he saw it.
Hearing this, Sikong Yu spat out several mouthfuls of blood again, staring at Xiao Fan with scarlet eyes, wishing he could swallow Xiao Fan immediately.
But Xiao Fan was no longer afraid, he held the ancient mirror of the void, and looked at Sikong Yu indifferently, this thing is a good thing, as long as it is used handy, so what if it is the peak of the War Saint?
It has to be said that Sikong Yu is really unlucky. Generally speaking, it is impossible for the ancient mirror of the void to disappear in vain in his hands.
Among the same rank, how many people can snatch the magic weapon from him, Sikong Yu?
Sikong Yu couldn't understand this question at all, something that shouldn't have happened, but happened very strangely.
That's all, but when he was about to kill Xiao Fan, why did the Ancient Mirror of Void appear in front of Xiao Fan?
Well, even if it was a coincidence, Xiao Fan activated the power of the Ancient Mirror of Void in the last strike. Even Sikong Yu couldn't do this.
But Xiao Fan did it very easily. The divine weapon has a spirit, and it can only be used if it recognizes its master. However, Xiao Fan, a monk at the early stage of the Battle Saint Realm, what qualifications does he have to allow the divine soldier to recognize his master?
Sikong Yu knew that this was definitely not a coincidence. How could there be so many coincidences in this world?
"Who is playing tricks in the dark, get out!" Sikong Yu grabbed the severed arm, looked around coldly, and roared angrily.
His voice echoed in the void for a long time. At this moment, if Sikong Yu still couldn't think of this, then he is really an idiot.
"Could it be?" Hearing this, Xiao Fan's eyes flashed brightly, if there was anyone who came to save him, it was only Tu Tianshang.
But will Tu Tianshang save him? Xiao Fan pondered in his heart!
Maybe not, but he really couldn't think of anyone else who had the ability to play with Sikong Yu without showing up.
You know, Sikong Yu is the pinnacle of the God of War, the person who can play with him must be the legendary God of War.
Xiao Fan couldn't believe that he was really so lucky that Sikong Yu suffered again and again.
"Could it be that Tu Tianshang is really at the God of War level? If he really saved me, I have to thank him later." Xiao Fan thought to himself.
Suddenly, Xiao Fan looked at the ancient mirror of void in his hand again, and he found that the ancient mirror of void did not even have the slightest thought of resisting, which was wrong in the first place.
You know, when he got the Slaughter Knife, he needed to conquer it, not to mention a magical weapon like the Void Ancient Mirror.
Xiao Fan was already completely sure that it was Tu Tianshang who was helping him secretly. Xiao Fan kept this feeling in his heart. After all, Tu Tianshang didn't owe him anything, and even if he wanted to pay it back, he probably wasn't put on it by Tu Tianshang. in the eyes.
"What kind of skill is it to play tricks in the dark, get out, and I will fight you openly and aboveboard!" Sikong Yu had already taken back the severed arm.
It doesn't look like a serious problem on the surface, but it will definitely affect his strength in a short period of time.
Snapped!
Before the words fell, there was a crisp sound in the void, and Sikong Yu's body suddenly flew upside down, smashed hard on the ground, and slid hundreds of feet before stopping.
The corner of Xiao Fan's mouth twitched, this slap was really beyond the reach of ordinary people.
This is strength! Xiao Fan took a deep breath, clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes were extremely firm. He had broken through to the Battle Saint Realm, and was getting closer and closer to the legendary War God Realm.
In the distance, Sikong Yu stood up and touched his face with one hand, where there was a huge five-finger palm print.
Xiao Fan shook his head secretly, this Sikong Yu is really unlucky, shouting at Tu Tianshang, isn't this courting death?
If the other party didn't kill him, he was already burning incense. With such strength, he still wanted to fight Tu Tianshang in an open and honest battle, it was simply looking for abuse!
Sikong Yu wasn't clamoring either, and he finally found out what the problem was, with a frightened look on his face.
I am the pinnacle of the battle saint, even the thunder body of the master of the hall can't be so easily trampled on me, the strength of that person in the dark can be imagined.
Mars!
Sikong Yu's breathing was a little short, he knew very well that although the difference between the peak of the War Saint Realm and the War God Realm was only a small realm on the surface, there was a difference of hundreds of thousands of miles.
Even in the early days of the God of War Realm, it is estimated that geniuses at the peak of the God of War Realm can be easily killed. As the realm becomes stronger, it becomes more and more difficult to jump up and fight.
Seeing the silent and embarrassed Sikong Yu, a smile appeared on Xiao Fan's face, and he slowly walked forward and said, "Elder Sikong, continue!"
continue? How the hell is he going on?
Sikong Yu wished he could swallow Xiao Fan alive, but now he really didn't dare to act rashly. If there was a God of War state in secret, it would be very troublesome to get back the ancient mirror of the void, let alone capture Xiao Fan alive.
At this moment, Sikong Yu's heart was full of unwillingness, he found that he really had nothing to do with Xiao Fan.
The chief culprit who killed his son was the one appointed by the Master of the God of War Palace to capture him alive. Now he wanted to capture him alive, but someone secretly protected him.
It was only then that Sikong Yu realized that this place was the Shura Secret Realm, and it might have been arranged by previous generations of Shura Palace Masters.
Thinking of this, a ruthless look appeared in Sikong Yu's eyes, if it was just an arrangement, maybe he would still have a chance if he caught him by surprise.
call!
Sikong Yu moved again, extremely fast, like a teleportation, and pierced Xiao Fan's throat with a sword. He didn't want to capture Xiao Fan alive now, he just wanted to take back the ancient mirror of the void.
Snapped!
Seeing that the long sword was less than a foot away from Xiao Fan, there was another crisp sound suddenly, and a faint palm light appeared in the void, slapping Sikong Yu's other face fiercely.
Regardless of speed or strength, it was several times stronger than before, how could Sikong Yu resist it.
A mouthful of blood sword flew out of his mouth with several blood teeth, his body was directly shot into the gray mist, and the gray mist dissipated wherever it passed.
"Hiss~" Xiao Fan couldn't help gasping, Sikong Yu was at the pinnacle of the Battle Saint Realm, yet he was so pumped that he had no strength to resist.
After a while, Sikong Yu stood up from the ruins, how could he dare to stay here, turned around and fled directly to the distance.
"The dignified peak of the Saint of War, the fourth elder of the Hall of the God of War, are you scared out of your wits?" Xiao Fan frowned. This Tu Tianshang really knows how to play tricks on people.
The Asura Hall had enmity with the War God Hall, so why didn't Tu Tianshang just kill Sikong Yu, so as to save trouble when the time comes.
But thinking about coming back, Xiao Fan felt relieved, Tu Tianshang was able to play with Sikong Yu in the palm of his hand, so what's the difference between killing him and not killing him?
"Thank you, senior, for your help." Xiao Fan took a deep breath, and then bowed respectfully towards the huge grave.