Chapter 1137 You Are a Dog

Chapter 1137 You are a dog

Seeing Xiao Fan approaching step by step, Zhan Baiyang's face turned pale, he could still vividly remember the scene of Xiao Fan killing Sikong Zangjian, he didn't think he was stronger than Sikong Zangjian!

"Boy, do you know who Young Master Zhan is, how dare you look at no one here, you can't find death!" Suddenly, the middle-aged man stepped forward and shouted sharply.

Hearing this, Zhan Baiyang was completely dumbfounded. Is this idiot trying to provoke Xiao Fan on purpose?

Originally, he still had a glimmer of hope, but now, Zhan Baiyang wanted to die. What kind of bastard is this, and he still wants to flatter himself at this time.

Are you blind? Didn't I see that I was scared?

Zhan Baiyang has ten thousand galloping horses in his heart, wishing he could slap this idiot to death!

"Whew!"

It's a pity that he didn't need to make a move at all, a stream of light flashed in the distance, and the middle-aged man was beheaded by a sword, his body was split in two, and then he was strangled by endless sword energy, leaving no bones left!

"Dead?" The pupils of the crowd trembled violently, and all their gazes fell on Bei Chenfeng in the distance. It was obvious that it was Bei Chenfeng who drew the sword just now.

"Noisy!" Bei Chenfeng said lightly. A monk at the Emperor of War dared to point fingers at Xiao Fan. Isn't this courting death?

At this time, the monks of the Great Dragon Emperor Dynasty came back to their senses, their originally despairing eyes once again glowed, and many of them wept with joy.

They originally thought they were going to die, but they didn't expect that someone would come to their rescue. Many people recognized Xiao Fan's identity at a glance. After all, Xiao Fan made a lot of noise here a year ago.

The Hua family and the Lei family of the three major families of the Dragon Emperor Dynasty were all destroyed by him. Xiao Fan's ruthlessness and decisiveness have long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Seeing this scene, Zhan Baiyang didn't dare to stay here, so he turned around and ran away.

"Kill them all!" Xiao Fan left a word and chased after him. If he wanted to run, it would depend on the person. With Xiao Fan's current strength, it would be difficult for Zhan Baiyang to run.

"It's been a long time since I did anything." Bei Chenfeng twisted his neck, and killed the monks facing the Dragon Emperor.

"Roar!"

Xiao Jin roared, the void shook, and the bodies of many people exploded directly, turning into blood mist and floating in the void.

"Haha, I said that the retribution will come true sooner or later, but I didn't expect it to come true so quickly!" The monks of the Dragon Emperor Dynasty danced excitedly.

Long Chen, who was lying on the ground, saw this scene, his eyes darkened and he passed out. Just now, he just relied on his strong will to forcefully support his consciousness not to be unconscious. Now seeing Xiao Fan coming, Long Chen There is no need to worry anymore.

Zhan Baiyang fled very fast, he left the Dragon Emperor's Capital in a few breaths, Xiao Fan was not in a hurry at the back, when he was far away from the Dragon Emperor's Capital, a pair of bloody bone wings suddenly appeared behind Xiao Fan.

call! Xiao Fan's speed suddenly increased several times, and he appeared in front of Zhan Baiyang in a flash, stretched out a palm, and directly grabbed Zhan Baiyang's neck, like lifting a chicken.

"Woooooo!" Zhan Baiyang struggled hard, but couldn't break free from Xiao Fan's palm at all. He took out a long sword and slashed at Xiao Fan's body in a hurry, and there was a clanging sound, and sparks shot out in the air.

And Xiao Fan's arm was intact, but there was a gap in the long sword in his hand.

At this moment, Zhan Baiyang was really scared and desperate.

He couldn't believe at all that a person's body could reach the point where he could compete with a ninth-grade soul soldier. If it was before, he would not believe it even if he was killed, but today, he saw it with his own eyes.

"Xiao Fan, I have no enmity with you, you can't kill me." Zhan Baiyang said tremblingly, his voice was a little hoarse as Xiao Fan strangled his neck, his face was extremely red, and the veins on his forehead swelled.

"Oh, I can't kill you?!" Xiao Fan smiled indifferently, he didn't bother to listen to these words, but he didn't want to kill Zhan Baiyang now, otherwise Zhan Baiyang would not be able to escape from the Dragon Emperor Capital.

Seeing that he was not killed, Zhan Baiyang also breathed a sigh of relief, and forced himself to calm down: "Xiao Fan, as long as you let me go, I will tell you everything."

"Are you negotiating terms with me?" Xiao Fan said indifferently, his dark eyes were extremely cold, "You said it yourself, I will give you a happy ending, but now..."

Before he finished speaking, two green rays of light shot out from Xiao Fan's eyes and went straight to Zhan Baiyang's mind.

"Don't!" Zhan Baiyang exclaimed, but unfortunately Xiao Fan didn't intend to let him go.

Xiao Fan was full of doubts. Zhan Baiyang was also a member of the Temple of War God. In his impression, the Temple of War God rarely took action against the Emperor of the Nine Regions.

But when Xiao Fan read Zhan Baiyang's memory, Xiao Fan understood, and said with a sneer, "It turns out that Sikong Yu is playing tricks on all of this?"

Xiao Fan didn't understand why Sikong Yu didn't kill him before, but now he knows that Sikong Yu originally wanted to capture him alive.

But because of Tu Tianshang, not only Xiao Fan survived, but Sikong Yu also lost the Ancient Void Mirror, one of the three great weapons of the Temple of War.

Sikong Yu naturally had no face to go back to the Temple of War God, or did not dare to go back to the Temple of War God. It would be fine if Xiao Fan was captured alive. Losing the ancient mirror of the void is not a capital crime.

But now there is nothing, if Sikong Yu returns to the Temple of War God, he will definitely die.

Therefore, Sikong Yu has been stalling for time, and quietly guarding outside the secret realm of Shura, waiting for Xiao Fan to appear and give Xiao Fan a decisive blow.

However, more than a month ago, a large number of people suddenly appeared in the secret realm of Shura. Sikong Yu originally planned to do it, but found that all those people were teleported to other places, and he couldn't kill them even if he wanted to.

And among these people, Sikong Yu didn't find Xiao Fan's figure, so Sikong Yu had no choice but to make a bad move, let the Temple of War God order the Temple of War Soul to control everyone related to Xiao Fan, forcing Xiao Fan to appear.

With the strength of the God of War Temple, it is natural that Xiao Fan's information was quickly found out. Half a month ago, the Temple of War God began to deal with the Dalong Dynasty and the Dali Dynasty.

"Sikong Yu personally deal with the Dali Dynasty?" Xiao Fan's face suddenly changed. He was very clear about Sikong Yu's strength. That was the peak of the War Saint. Who could resist the Dali Dynasty?

Xiao Fan instantly thought of someone, that is Old Bei. Last time, Old Bei saved himself from that destructive palm. It seems that Old Bei's strength is not too bad.

Moreover, Zhan Baiyang also came here from the Dali Emperor Dynasty. In his memory, the Dali Emperor Dynasty has not fallen yet, and there has not been a big fight.

Xiao Fan couldn't figure this out, why didn't Sikong Yu deal with the Emperor Dali, could it be that there was too much thunder and little rain?

"Sikong Yu's target is me. I think there should be nothing wrong. I'll hurry back and talk about it." Xiao Fan immediately made a decision, and then looked coldly at Zhan Baiyang in his hand.

"Xiao Fan, spare me, I can be your dog." Zhan Baiyang didn't know what Xiao Fan did to him just now, at this moment, he had no strength to resist.

"You are a dog. I usually kill a dog in the Temple of War with a stick." Xiao Fan looked indifferent, twisted his palm forcefully, and then let go of Zhan Baiyang's body.

At the same time, with a thought of Xiao Fan, a destructive aura erupted from Zhan Baiyang's body, and his body exploded with a bang.