The First Two Thirty-Six Chapters Murderous Knife Slaughter God

The first two thirty-six chapters murderous knife slaughter God

"Okay." After a while, Xiao Fan still nodded.

It didn't take him long to break up the small world by himself, and it didn't take too long to come to Mr. Xi, and Mr. Xi was more familiar with the sealed land than he was, so he might be able to find his mother faster.

"The second round should be tomorrow, don't miss it." Old Xi disappeared after leaving a sentence. He wished he could immediately break open the small world and make it a real world.

After the room returned to calm, Xiao Fan arranged several soul realms in the room, and only then did he really start to look at the role of Xiaotiandi.

boom!

A violent breath suddenly surged out of his body, like a real dragon roaring, domineering and violent.

"Unblocking the power of the two battle spirits, I actually feel invincible in the Battle Saint Realm, and I have no scruples even with the power of the heavens and the earth." Xiao Fan was startled.

Feeling his own strength, he felt that it was too unreal. He was obviously only in the middle stage of the Battle Saint Realm, but he felt that he could fight a fierce battle against the peak monks of the Battle Saint Realm.

"If I meet Sikong Yu, I guess I don't have to be afraid of my strength." Xiao Fan's eyes were full of light, and he suddenly remembered something: "By the way, the ring I got from Sikong Yu last time hasn't been opened yet."

If it wasn't for Sikong Yu, Xiao Fan would have forgotten about it.

As he probed his hand, a soul ring suddenly appeared in the palm of Xiao Fan's hand. The soul ring shone with a light halo. At first glance, it was not ordinary goods, but belonged to rank nine soul soldiers.

Xiao Fan showed a look of anticipation on his face, this is the soul ring of the Fourth Elder of the Temple of War, and there are many things in it.

With a swipe of soul power, the halo disappeared, Xiao Fan's thoughts penetrated into the soul ring, and the next moment, Xiao Fan's eyes bloomed.

The space of the soul ring in his hand is very large, it is as wide as a hundred feet in radius, and the soul ring is full of things, Xiao Fan can't take a glance at it.

The magic weapon inside is roughly divided into four areas, where soul stones, medicinal materials, soul soldiers and sundries are placed respectively.

Taking a rough look at the soul stone area, the number of top-quality soul stones like mountains cannot be counted for a while, but Xiao Fan estimates that it is at least no less than three or four billion top-quality soul stones.

And there are many high-grade soul stones, but relatively few, because the top-grade soul stones have almost no meaning against Sikong Yu, who is at the peak of the holy realm.

As for middle-grade and low-grade soul stones, there are almost none. In addition, there are several soul stone cards. Xiao Fan is too lazy to look at them. After leaving the ancient land of the Chu family, he will go to the outside world to find a place where he can check them out.

"Damn, as expected of the Fourth Elder of the God of War Temple, this is really rich." Xiao Fan cursed secretly in his heart, "Hey, what is this?"

Xiao Fan suddenly discovered that there were several jade boxes placed in the middle of the mountain-like top-quality soul stones, which exuded extremely strong fluctuations.

Spreading out his palms, those jade boxes appeared in Xiao Fan's hands. When he opened it, a piece of blue jade was branded in front of his eyes.

The mysterious fluctuations emitted by the blue jade, taking a sip, made Xiao Fan feel comfortable all over his body, and all the pores were relaxed.

"Sacred Stones!" Xiao Fan thought of something in an instant, and his face revealed surprise. There were four jade boxes, that is to say, there were four sacred stones.

"Old Xi said that Xiaotiandi relies on divine power to grow, so give it a try in the future." Xiao Fan carefully put it aside, and looked at the medicinal material area again.

There are quite a few spirit medicines from the first rank to the ninth rank, and the higher the rank, the more types, because in Sikong Yu's eyes, low-level spirit medicines are meaningless.

Xiao Fan had long been laughing from ear to ear, it was good if he didn't open it, but once he opened it, he was really shocked.

No wonder Drunkard had to give this soul ring to him when he was about to die. With this soul ring, the growth of Asura Palace would definitely be much smoother.

Xiao Fan didn't bother to count them all. He already had a plan in mind. When his parents were rescued, his grandfather and Chu Ling'er left the Chu family's ancient city, he would let Qin Mo and the others join the Shura Palace.

Of course, it would be great if Mr. Xi could join. You know, in a few years, Mr. Xi will most likely become a God of War. Just thinking about it makes me very excited.

Afterwards, Xiao Fan found several bottles of valuable medicinal pills, opened them, and found that they were ninth-rank soul-replenishing pills and life-extending pills, which were extremely precious.

Then Xiao Fan's eyes turned to the soul soldier area, Sikong Yu had collected quite a few soul soldiers, and there were more than a dozen of the ninth rank soul soldiers, but Xiao Fan was no longer aware of them.

Only one of the black boxes attracted Xiao Fan's attention. You know, even if it was a ninth-grade soul soldier, Sikong Yu would put it aside casually.

Among these hundreds of soul weapons, only the contents of this black box are contained in this box.

Taking out the black box, Xiao Fan opened it carefully, just when a gap was opened, a fierce aura rushed towards his face, and Xiao Fan's face turned pale instantly.

He hastily used the power of Shura and the power of immortality to resist, but his cheek was still cut by a sharp saber air, and a smear of blood flew out.

Under this fierce power, Xiao Fan's robes fluttered, the soul world in the room began to tremble, and his face was slightly distorted by a strong force.

"Hmph!" Xiao Fan snorted coldly, Shura's divine power was running, and he was not the one to admit defeat.

When he opened the box, a stream of black light fell into his eyes. To Xiao Fan's surprise, it was a broken blade with black and purple stripes.

Duan Ren looks like a knife and a sword, very strange, but Xiao Fan can still recognize that it is a special knife, because what he exudes is the energy of the knife, but the body and blade of the knife are relatively narrow.

Taking a closer look, Xiao Fan found that the handle of the knife was intact, but the body of the knife was broken a foot away, and there was still a sharp purple-black light shining on the blade.

When Xiao Fan's eyes fell on the place where the hilt and the body of the knife intersected, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he saw two big characters like blood imprinted there.

With a glance, Xiao Fan felt that his whole soul was trapped in it, as if he saw a piece of Shura Hell, with blood and bones everywhere, and nothing else.

Even if it's just a broken blade, its ferocious power is still enough to shock and kill the war saint. One can imagine the horror of this knife.

"Tu Shen?" Xiao Fan was startled and woke up in an instant. Even after experiencing the vision of the Shura sword, his face turned pale, and his clothes were already soaked in sweat.

Butcher Knife?

Xiao Fan's heart trembled for a moment, what a domineering name, this knife gave him a very strange feeling, very ominous.

Although Xiao Fan didn't believe in evil, this knife gave him this feeling.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Fan took out the Ancient Void Mirror with one hand, and the Qiankun Dingtian Cauldron was suspended above his head. Afraid of any accidents, he stretched out his palm and grabbed the God Slayer Knife.

The moment he held the god-slaying knife, a majestic thought rushed straight into Xiao Fan's mind.

"Suppress me!" Xiao Fan yelled loudly, the blood of Shura and the blood of Shenlong were all displayed, and Xiao Fan burst out with full strength without hesitation.

However, the Tushendao still almost broke free from his arm, trembling non-stop, after a while, the Tushendao stopped, and the majestic fierceness disappeared.

Only then did Xiao Fan put away the ancient mirror of void and the cauldron of determining heaven and earth, and he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Good knife!"

Even if it was just a broken blade, Xiao Fan didn't dare to underestimate the Divine Slaughter Saber, he didn't know how domineering it would be if it wasn't broken.

"Just looking at the appearance, why does it feel similar to the massacre?" Xiao Fan suddenly thought of something, and with a thought, a dark long knife appeared in the other hand.