Chapter 1180 Another Evildoer?

Chapter 1180 Another evildoer?

Squeeze!

A rainbow of sword energy streaked across the sky, and even the void was instantly torn apart. The crowd only saw a flash of white sword light, but that sword light was forever imprinted in the depths of their minds.

quick! Incredibly fast!

This is how the crowd described this sword light, that an instant is eternity.

But when the crowd looked in the direction that the sword light shot, they saw that Dugu's unpredictable eyes were full of panic, and then slowly became dull.

puff! With a crisp sound, Dugu Unpredictable's body suddenly split in two from the middle, and the rain of blood splashed into the void.

Dugu Unpredictable, one of the heirs to the head of the ancient Dugu family, is dead!

"Hiss~" There was a gasping sound from the crowd, and the pupils of many people shrank violently, they were all shocked by Xiao Fan's strength and ferocity.

That's one of the heirs of the Dugu family. He actually killed him, and he killed it in front of so many people. Isn't he afraid of the revenge of the Dugu family?

"Third Young Master!" roared the middle-aged man in the distance, he was sent by the Dugu family to protect Dugu Moji, but now, Dugu Moji is dead!

Even if Xiaojin didn't kill him, the Dugu family would definitely not let him go. Thinking of this, the middle-aged man almost went crazy.

"Kill!" With a roar, the middle-aged man suddenly ignited white arrogance, and rushed towards Xiao Fan crazily, Xiao Jin had already been thrown aside by him.

What he has to do now is to kill Xiao Fan to avenge Dugu Mofa, this is his only chance to survive.

Seeing the middle-aged man approaching, Xiao Fan raised his eyebrows slightly. Just now he killed Dugu Unpredictable with his sword, which also made him more confident in that sword just now.

"Sunny Fanghua!"

Seeing that the middle-aged man was about to approach, Xiao Fan uttered a word lightly, and suddenly raised the Shura sword in his hand, as if he only made a simple movement of drawing the sword.

This sword does not have any power of heaven and earth, nor does it have any will of the sword, and it cannot even capture soul power. It is just the most ordinary sword.

But it was this kind of sword that made everyone present feel the threat of death. They didn't know how Xiao Fan used this sword.

quick! It is everyone's definition of this sword, even the speed at the peak of the Battle Saint Realm is nothing more than that.

It is obviously just a simple and unpretentious sword, but people have discovered that this sword contains a peerless sharpness, condensing the spirit of the monk himself.

With a huff, the sword light pierced through the sky, as if cutting open the sky and the earth, and the figure of the middle-aged man from the Dugu family suddenly stopped.

The crowd looked around, but found that there was a gap between his eyebrows, and blood slowly seeped out.

Before the crowd came back to their senses, his body suddenly fell towards the ground.

"Did you die like this in the late stage of the Battle Saint Realm?"

"That sword seems to be called Sha Na Fang Hua, but it is very appropriate. Life blooms at that moment and then withers."

"Beyond two small realms to kill people, isn't his strength not weaker than the top ten evildoers? Another evildoer is born?"

"Not at all. Although he beheaded the later stage of the War Saint, the man from the Dugu family was also seriously injured. Otherwise, he might not be able to kill him."

"I remember that the owner of the Tiansheng Building is also in the late stage of the Battle Saint Realm. Judging by his face, he must not have the confidence to take the sword just now."

The crowd couldn't be calm for a long time, and after a while, the audience completely boiled, and all eyes were focused on Xiao Fan.

Their gazes have completely changed. If they still had disdain for Xiao Fan before, then now they only have respect for Xiao Fan.

Killing the late stage of the Battle Saint Realm with the early stage of the Battle Saint Realm, looking at the many ancient tribes, only those ten people can do it, and those ten people have a title, called the Ten Great Monsters.

Chu Yunfei of the Chu family, also known as Chu Yunbei's older brother, is one of the ten evildoers.

Looking at the entire generation of the same age in the Soul Continent, there are only ten people like this. One can imagine the horror of the top ten monsters.

Xiao Fan turned a blind eye to the surprised gazes of the crowd, put away his long sword, and slowly walked in the direction where Chu Yunbei was.

Xiao Jin turned into a beam of light and flew towards Xiao Fan, landed on Xiao Fan's shoulder, stretched himself, and then fell asleep again.

"Jian Hongchen, if you kill Dugu Mibo, you will die a miserable death!" Murong Langchen smiled coldly.

It's not that he felt sorry for Dugu's unpredictable death, on the contrary, he felt a little rejoiced. In this way, it was impossible for the Dugu family to let him go. Without his help, Xiao Fan would have to die too.

"Believe it or not, I even killed you!" Xiao Fan cast a cold glance at Murong Langchen, he had never had a good impression of the Murong family.

Murongxue's family, if not for the acquiescence of the ancient Murong family, would not have been destroyed by the Lei family and the Yan Luo family. This debt will be recovered sooner or later.

Hearing Xiao Fan's words, Murong Langchen's face changed, and he dared not let out a fart. Xiao Fan's strength is comparable to ten evildoers, and to kill him, there is absolutely no need to use an extra sword!

"Hmph!" Murong Langchen snorted coldly, at least on the surface unwilling to admit defeat.

Ling Ao and Huangfu Xingyu didn't dare to look at Xiao Fan, the three had no shame to stay here and left with their subordinates.

"Brother Jian." It took Chu Yunbei a long time to come back to his senses, he realized that he still underestimated Xiao Fan, he never thought that he would dare to kill even Dugu Mofa.

"Is Er Shao afraid?" Xiao Fan grinned, his white teeth emitting a cold light.

"I'm afraid, it's a little bit, but considering the harvest this time, it's nothing to be afraid of. I will be regarded as a man of magic soldiers in the future." Chu Yunbei smiled calmly, looking at the seven-star Xuanji ruler in his hand and smiled from ear to ear.

"Let's go, drink." Xiao Fan said with a laugh, getting 2.5 billion top-quality soul stones, Xiao Fan was in a good mood.

Even his attitude towards Chu Yunbei has changed subtly, at least in his eyes, Chu Yunbei is not as bad as he imagined.

"I treat guests, don't argue with anyone." Chu Yunbei laughed, and led Xiao Fan and the others away. As long as he refines the Seven Star Xuanji Ruler, he can enter and exit the ninth floor of the Tiansheng Building at will.

The crowd watched the backs of Xiao Fan and Chu Yunbei disappear on the first floor of the Tiansheng Building, and the others came back to their senses. Many people left quickly, and news of this place spread like wildfire.

At this moment, in a certain courtyard deep in the Chu family, beside a red sandalwood table, sat a figure. It was a middle-aged man in a black brocade robe. .

Beside him, stood a young man in white robes, the young man was about twenty-five or sixteen years old, he was as rich as jade, handsome and extraordinary, and there was an invincible arrogance in his invisible.

"Father, why did you invite people from other ancient tribes this time?" the white-robed youth asked.

The middle-aged man in the black brocade robe sighed, and asked an irrelevant question: "Yunfei, if I let you go to the God's Tribulation Land, what do you think?"

The white-robed young man was none other than Chu Yunbei's elder brother Chu Yunfei, and the black brocade-robed man was naturally their father, Chu Lingxiao, the Patriarch of the Chu family.

"God's Tribulation Land?" Chu Yunfei was extremely surprised, there was a sharpness in his eyes, and there was even a strong longing.