Chapter 1430 I Don’t Need Anyone to Save Me

Chapter 1430 I don’t need anyone to save me

I will not destroy the soul clan, only kill those who deserve to be killed!

Xiao Fan's voice was not loud, but many people still heard it. In their opinion, this kid is simply crazy. He still wants to destroy the soul clan at this time?

Is the soul race so easy to destroy? If it was possible, the soul clan would have ceased to exist for thousands of years?

Only Shen Huanhen knew that Xiao Fan was not joking, not for anything else, just because he was the Lord of Shura Palace!

"I'm sorry!" Shen Huanhen's eyes were red, and the mist was steaming, and he suddenly bowed deeply to Xiao Fan.

She was the one who brought the little witch into the soul clan, and now, the little witch almost died, and she couldn't shirk her responsibility.

"I'm sorry, it's not you, but them!" Xiao Fan smiled lightly, he didn't mean to blame Shen Huanhen, if it wasn't for Shen Huanhen, the little witch might really be dead.

Because of his arrival, the little witch had hope of living again, Xiao Fan was grateful to Shen Huanhen from the bottom of his heart.

After all, Xiao Fan held the Asura Sword and walked forward slowly. Facing the strong culling of dozens of people from the Soul Race, Xiao Fan did not have any fear.

If he was still apprehensive before, after hearing Shen Huanhen's words, Xiao Fan suddenly understood something.

Facing other peak warriors, Xiao Fan may have some scruples, but facing the people of the soul clan, Xiao Fan really has no need to be afraid. All this is just because Xiao Fan is the master of Shura Palace.

"Kill!"

A few monks in the middle and late stages of the Battle Saint Realm came first, and the surging soul power fluctuations shook the four directions, instantly enveloping Xiao Fan.

However, Xiao Fan still walked forward step by step, without any intention of making a move.

Seeing this, the monks in the Battle Saint Realm showed cruel smiles in their eyes. This guy wouldn't be frightened, he didn't even have the strength to fight back.

But in just a split second, the monks at the Battle Saint Realm who were the first to rush towards Xiao Fan suddenly stopped their bodies, and their bodies were still leaning forward, but their bodies froze in place, as if they had been hit by a freeze spell.

Moreover, this was just the beginning, under the horrified eyes of everyone, the few soul monks suddenly exploded, turning into countless blood mist and filling the four directions, and the fluctuations of soul power spread towards the surroundings.

"What?" The others were completely dumbfounded, looking ahead without knowing why.

Xiao Fan never made a move at all, how could their people explode suddenly?

If Xiao Fan killed them head-on, they might still understand, but now, this weird scene is completely beyond the cognition of the soul monks.

This is too weird, to kill people invisible, so many people didn't see clearly how Xiao Fan made the move.

Those people in the back looked at Xiao Fan with fear, and when they saw Xiao Fan walking towards them, they also retreated step by step.

"Boy, you still know such a strange killing technique. Let me see how long you can use it!" The seventh elder shouted, "Everyone is not allowed to retreat, and those who violate it will be expelled from the soul clan. Let's go together and kill him!"

"Kill!"

Hearing the Seventh Elder's words, those people forgot their fear for a while and expelled the soul clan, which was not what they wanted.

Once they break away from the protection of the Soul Clan, and the people in the Soul Continent know their identities, they probably will have to spend their days on the run.

"Do you really think that I dare not kill? I remember that the Ninth Elder of your Soul Clan said that it is an honor for your Soul Clan to die in the tomb of the soul returning to the ancestors, so I will fulfill you." Xiao Fan smiled indifferently.

That smile is very cold, full of disdain and sarcasm, who is Xiao Fan, he is the Lord of Shura Palace, how can he be soft-hearted to the people who kill him?

bang bang bang~

There was a sound of explosion, and all the soul monks who were within ten feet of Xiao Fan exploded without any accident. It was extremely inexplicable, but it happened for real.

If it was luck that made them fearless the first time Xiao Fan performed such a strange killing technique, then now, they are really afraid.

This person killed too decisively, without any hesitation at all, they would definitely die as many as they went up.

Going up is death, not going up is death, they are not fools, how could they charge up again?

"Kill, why are you standing still?" The Seventh Elder was extremely angry, she just wanted to kill Xiao Fan to avenge the Ninth Elder.

It's a pity that no matter how much she yelled, the others were unmoved. Not far away, all the elders of the Soul Clan looked at Xiao Fan warily, trying to see through Xiao Fan, but unfortunately, Xiao Fan remained calm as usual.

"You bastards who are greedy for life and afraid of death..." The Seventh Elder was extremely angry and cursed directly. However, before she finished speaking, she suddenly felt as if her neck was being pinched by a big hand, and she couldn't utter a word .

Immediately afterwards, her body was disobedient, and she rushed forward quickly. In the eyes of others, the Seventh Elder shot in anger.

"The Seventh Elder is invincible, kill him!" Some monks in the Soul Clan began to cheer up the Seventh Elder and shouted loudly.

At this moment, the Seventh Elder couldn't tell because she didn't think about rashly making a move, but she couldn't control her body at all.

Suddenly, the Seventh Elder trembled violently, and a few feet away from her, a figure in a black robe slowly raised his palm, making a movement of pinching his neck.

boom! The Seventh Elder really wanted to hide, but Xiao Fan's palm was like a magnet, directly sucking her in, her neck just fell into Xiao Fan's palm.

All of a sudden, the audience was dead silent, and those soul monks who had just shouted were all dumbfounded, enough to stuff a duck egg in their mouths.

That's the Seventh Elder, who was directly strangled by Xiao Fan, without even the strength to resist?

"Hiss~" All the monks gasped, their hearts trembled violently, and their whole body felt creepy.

"It's just you, the old witch who is so loud!" Xiao Fan said indifferently, his eyes flickering with murderous intent.

From the very beginning, Xiao Fan was haunted by the Seventh Elder, and she was the only one who kept clamoring to kill Xiao Fan, how could Xiao Fan let him go?

The Seventh Elder's face turned red, she really wanted to ask for help, but she couldn't utter a word.

"Let go of the Seventh Elder!" The other elders roared angrily, but they didn't dare to get close to Xiao Fan, avoiding them like snakes and scorpions.

Xiao Fan didn't even look at them, the cold murderous aura enveloped the Seventh Elder, he said with a sneer: "You said just now that no one can save me? I'm going to die today? Now you understand, I don't need anyone to save me !"

The cold and mocking words echoed in the void. These words were used by the Seventh Elder to mock Xiao Fan just now, but now they are returned intact, and the slap in the face is unusual.

I don't need anyone to save me!

With Xiao Fan's strength, he may not be the opponent of these people, but he has his own support, and he has to thank Shen Huanhen for reminding him of this.

"Xiao Fan, can you let the Seventh Elder go?" At this moment, Shen Huanhen from behind suddenly called out.

Xiao Fan looked back at Shen Huanhen, pondered for a while, shook his head and said, "I know that this person is kind to you, but he also used you a lot. The previous friendship between you and her has been exhausted."

This information was obtained by Xiao Fan from the memories of the Ninth Elders. Many people present, Xiao Fan had information about them.

"I~" Shen Huanhen wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Xiao Fan.

"The point is, she is also the chief culprit who framed the little witch!" Xiao Fan said in a cold tone, the little witch is Xiao Fan's reverse scale, whoever touches it will die!

puff!

As soon as the words fell, the Shura sword in Xiao Fan's hand was directly inserted into the chest of the Seventh Elder.