Chapter 1543 Anti-Killing

Chapter 1543 Anti-killing

"Xiao Fan, get out!"

Outside of the Qiankun Dingtian Cauldron, Ming Luo roared presumptuously, it was fine if he didn't kill Xiao Fan, but even lost a strong man in the God of War realm, how could he not be angry.

Now, he just wanted to smash Xiao Fan's body into thousands of pieces, but unfortunately, their strength was not enough to destroy the Qiankun Dingtian Cauldron.

With the lessons learned from the past, they did not dare to approach the Qiankun Dingtian Cauldron lightly, for fear of being tricked by Xiao Fan.

The other five God of War realm experts also gritted their teeth. Over the years, they have never suffered a loss at the hands of monks of the same level.

The point is, this cultivator of the same level is still unable to display the strength of the God of War realm at this moment.

The non-stop display of the fire of divine power consumed a lot of Ming Luo and the others. They finally stopped, panting, and stared angrily at the Qiankun Dingtian Cauldron.

"Son of God, this kid has endless fire in his body, and our divine fire probably won't kill him." The black-robed old man in the middle stage of the God of War realm suddenly said.

"Didn't you say it earlier?" Ming Luo gave the old man in black a fierce look.

The black-robed old man smiled wryly, didn't he think of it just now? If he knew, he would have brought it up long ago, and he didn't want to waste his energy.

It has to be said that when a person is blinded by hatred and anger, his thinking ability is almost zero, Ming Luo and the others are good examples.

"It's you who are too stupid." At this moment, a sudden voice sounded, and then, a stream of light rushed out of the Qiankun Dingtian Cauldron, and quickly swept towards the sky.

When Ming Luo and the others came back to their senses, they discovered that the Qiankun Dingtian Cauldron had disappeared, and at the end of the sky, there was a figure running away quickly.

"Want to run? Can you run away? Chase me!" Ming Luo smiled indifferently, turning into a stream of light and quickly darting towards the sky.

Xiao Fan's speed was so fast that it was unbelievably fast, so that Ming Luo and the others in the rear were surprised. This speed was not at all what a monk in the Battle Saint Realm could achieve.

"Son of God, can he also resist the suppression of the restricted area of ​​the gods and exert the power of the profound truth?" The black-robed old man frowned.

"Didn't you see that he used the Asura Divine Wings? Using divine power to move them, the speed of the Asura Divine Wings will naturally not be lower than the God of War Realm." Ming Luo shook his head.

In his opinion, it would be abnormal if the master of Asura Palace didn't even have such a speed.

The black-robed old man frowned and didn't say anything, but his expression was extremely dignified. Obviously, he still believed that Xiao Fan had recovered his strength in the God of War realm.

After a while, everyone started to gasp for breath, Xiao Fan frantically escaped as if desperate, which made the ordinary God of War monks a little bit unbearable, and their speed finally slowed down.

"The four of you stay here, Elder Gu, follow me to kill him." Ming Luo coldly glanced at the four cultivators at the early stage of the God of War state, and almost didn't say the word trash.

"Okay." The old man in black robe nodded. This speed is nothing to him, after all, he is a mid-stage warrior in the God of War realm.

The speed of the two was very fast, and they threw off the four monks at the early stage of the God of War in an instant. The four looked at me and I looked at you, and finally stopped altogether.

With their speed, it is impossible to catch up with Ming Luo and the others. Instead of wasting divine power, it is better to stay.

"It's been half an hour, and the Son of God hasn't come back yet, won't that kid escape to the second floor?"

"It's probably possible. Although that kid can't display the power of the God of War, his speed is unparalleled. It's not comparable to you or me."

"I hope Shenzi and Gu Lao can kill him, so that we don't have to take another shot. This son is too dangerous."

Half an hour later, the four warriors of the God of War realm from the foreign race saw that Ming Luo hadn't come back yet, and there was a hint of worry on their faces. It was because Xiao Fan gave them such a strange feeling.

Moreover, among the alien races, the fierce reputation of the masters of the Asura Palace in the past is probably only weaker than that of killing gods.

"Do you really want me to die?" Just as several people were discussing, a cold voice suddenly sounded, and at the same time, a sword glow emerged from nothingness, as fast as lightning.

Puff!

Limang pierced the brows of two of them directly, without any resistance at all, and the other two backed away quickly in fright, however, the black shadow moved faster, as if teleporting.

With a bang, a blood sword pierced through the eyebrows of the third person again. In just an instant, that person was dead beyond measure.

It has to be said that Sombra's speed is very fast, and he can kill three God of War realms in just a breath. Such a speed of attack is too appalling.

"It's you? Didn't you run away? Why are you here?" The last warrior at the God of War realm looked at Xiao Fan in horror, and retreated instinctively.

The death of three teammates is undoubtedly a great blow to him, and he doesn't even have the strength to fight back now.

Not far from him, stood a young man in black robe, it was Xiao Fan who had gone and returned.

The foreign monks couldn't understand at all how Xiao Fan appeared here, Ming Luo and Na Gu obviously chased him down, even if they didn't kill him, they shouldn't have killed him back secretly.

Moreover, Xiao Fan's lurking ability was so weird that they didn't even notice it, especially the speed of his shots, which was definitely not something that ordinary God of War realm could achieve in the early stage.

"Sura Purgatory!" However, Xiao Fan didn't give him a chance at all, the eyes of Shura were glowing with blood, and the blood-black karmic fire began to burn the man's soul crazily.

At the same time, two green rays of light shot out from Xiao Fan's eyes, heading straight into the mind of the God of War state.

"No~" The alien war god roared furiously, but it was still difficult to stop Xiao Fan's soul impact, after a few breaths, his eyes became hollow.

"Greetings, master." The strong man of the foreign race kneeled respectfully in front of Xiao Fan, his eyes full of awe.

Xiao Fan's expression turned slightly pale. The explosive power he displayed just now consumed him a lot. However, being able to kill three God of War realms in just one breath is already considered a terrifying achievement.

Seeing the strong man of the foreign race whose will had been wiped out, Xiao Fan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said with a sneer: "Ming Luo, we reciprocate, this time, I'm sending you a surprise, I hope you like it."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Fan glanced at the strong foreign man who was kneeling on the ground, the strong foreign man bowed respectfully, and quickly flew towards the distance.

At this moment, Ming Luo and Na Gu Lao were rushing back quickly, they chased halfway, but they didn't find any aura of Xiao Fan, they knew that they had fallen into Xiao Fan's plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain.

Moreover, Ming Luo finally understood that it was really possible for Xiao Fan to regain the strength of the God of War realm.

If this was the case, those four God of War realms would be in danger. It wasn't that Ming Luo cared about the life and death of the four God of War realms, but that he was being teased by Xiao Fan, which made him extremely angry.

The speed of the two was very fast, Ming Luo finally showed a smile on his face, bared his teeth and said: "It's right in front, if I catch him this time, I will definitely eat him alive!"

"Son of God, look?" Elder Gu suddenly pointed to the front.

Ming Luo looked up, but saw that there was a figure in embarrassment flying towards him quickly.