Chapter 1559 Brothers Get Together

With a bang, the white stream of light collided with the long sword again, setting off a strange storm. The speed of this arrow was very fast, but in a head-on confrontation, it completely threatened Zhan Laosan's life.

Even, it didn't even defeat Zhan Laosan half a step, but if he wanted to deal with Xiao Fan and ignored the arrow feathers, he would definitely suffer a loss, so he avoided it.

"Who?" Zhan Laosan shouted angrily, his scarlet eyes scanning the surroundings.

Originally, this was a good opportunity to kill Xiao Fan. Unexpectedly, at this critical moment, someone unexpectedly attacked him, causing him to miss the best opportunity.

Now if Xiao Fan wants to escape, he may not be able to catch up.

Zhan Laosan's sudden burst of power just now was also a huge drain on him. Now he can only perform one attack at most.

After one blow, if Xiao Fan still can't be killed, he may be the unlucky one. After all, the suppression of him, the Eight Transformation God of War, is much greater than the suppression of Xiao Fan.

If it was just him and Xiao Fan, that would be it. If he wanted to leave, Xiao Fan couldn't stop him, but the key point was that the man's arrow feathers in the dark were extremely threatening to him.

The void was very calm, and no one answered Zhan Laosan's words. Zhan Laosan's face was gloomy and terrifying, and finally his eyes fell on Xiao Fan.

He was hesitating whether he should kill or not.

Xiao Fan stood on a piece of yellow sand hill dozens of miles away, looking at Zhan Laosan indifferently, with an evil smile on his face, and said: "This time, I guess your War God Temple won't be able to kill me."

"Hmph, what are you so proud of? The entrances and exits of this third layer of space should have been sealed, and you can't escape." Zhan Laosan still said with disdain.

He now finally knew why Zhan Tianxia sent so many people into the cemetery of the gods, and there were even many powerful people in the late stages of the God of War realm.

Without the Nine Nether Demon Blood, no matter how many people they entered, they probably wouldn't be enough to kill Xiao Fan.

But what Zhan Laosan still doesn't understand is how Xiao Fan can exert his strength in the God of War realm.

"Really?" Xiao Fan squinted his eyes and looked up at the end of the yellow sand. He was already sure that there was an entrance to the fourth layer of space.

What he has to do now is how to break through Zhan Laosan's blockage and rush into the fourth level of space.

At the moment when he lost his mind, Zhan Laosan suddenly disappeared from the spot and turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed towards Xiao Fan.

"I know you, old guy, don't have good intentions." Xiao Fan smiled coldly. If it were anyone else, Zhan Laosan might actually succeed in sneak attack.

But Xiao Fan was able to do two things at once, and he was deep in thought, but that didn't mean that he didn't pay attention to Zhan Laosan's every move.

Although I don't know what method Zhan Laosan used to exert such terrifying power, Xiao Fan's speed is not slower than him.

Asura God's wings spread, Xiao Fan left an afterimage in the void and retreated several miles in an instant.

boom!

A terrifying sound came out, and the void trembled violently. Endless yellow sand rolled up and turned into tornadoes that struck in all directions.

Even after escaping for several miles, Xiao Fan was so shocked by the momentum that his whole body was numb and his internal organs were tumbling.

Xiao Fan breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, his speed was fast enough. Although it consumed a lot of Shura's divine power, he finally escaped the old guy's attack.

When Xiao Fan looked up, he could clearly feel that the aura on Zhan Laosan's body had weakened a lot.

He did have the power of the Eighth Transformation God of War just now, but now, it is estimated that it is at best equivalent to the Seventh Transformation God of War, or even the Sixth Transformation God of War.

In a few breaths, the yellow sand in the sky fell away, and the void returned to calm. Xiao Fan walked towards Zhan Laosan step by step, grinning and said: "If I kill you, the Eight Transformation God of War, I wonder if the God of War will go crazy. Woolen cloth?"

Xiao Fan's smile was cold, with a bloodthirsty smell, which made Zhan Laosan feel numb all over.

In the distance, Zhan Laosan saw Xiao Fan's indifferent eyes, and his heart skipped a beat. He couldn't understand why a three-transformed God of War could be so terrifying.

"Even if you are the Lord of Shura Hall, no matter how strong you are, you are only the Third Transformation God of War. I still have the power of the Seventh Transformation God of War. You, alone, want to kill me? What a joke!" Zhan Laosan still said with disdain.

However, he retreated in his heart. He still had a little respect for the words "Master of Shura Palace" deep down in his heart.

"What about us?" Suddenly, a cold voice came from the void, with a sharpness in the voice.

The next moment, four figures suddenly appeared in the void, three young men and a child. The aura exuded by each of them was extremely powerful, not weaker than the God of War realm.

Seeing those four figures, Zhan Laosan's face darkened, and he secretly guessed, could it be that they were secretly attacking him just now?

Xiao Fan had a bright smile on his face. When the four people in the distance looked at Xiao Fan, they also laughed.

"Third brother, long time no see." One of the young men in green robes grinned, his smile still innocent and bright, like a child who has not grown up.

However, his eyes were unusually deep and even a bit weathered. Xiao Fan knew that a lot of things must have happened to him in the past few years.

"Xiao Wu, you always come in such a timely manner." Xiao Fan nodded and smiled, saying everything in just one sentence.

Yes, the young man in green robe was none other than Guan Xiaoqi. He was the fifth among Xiao Fan and the others. Xiao Fan always called him Xiaoqi.

The other three were naturally Ling Feng, Nangong Xiaoxiao and Xiao Jin. They got separated from Xiao Fan in the chaotic sea of ​​fog and entered the cemetery of the gods themselves.

Lingfeng had previously received the information that Xiao Fan was being surrounded by the Temple of War. When he was at a loss, he didn't expect Guan Xiaoqi to come to him.

The few people discussed for a while and waited at the entrance to the fourth floor. Unexpectedly, Xiao Fan was actually waiting.

And he happened to save Xiao Fan once at a critical moment, which was completely unexpected by everyone.

Just as Xiao Fan said, Guan Xiaoqi is like a magic weapon descending from the sky every time to save him in danger.

"Xiao, Xiao Fan." At this time, the seven or eight-year-old child called again, looking at Xiao Fan with a trace of attachment and awe, as if looking at his elder brother.

"Are you Xiaojin?" Xiao Fan said with some uncertainty.

The aura on Xiao Jin's body did not change, but turned into a human appearance. Xiao Fan knew that Xiao Jin must have broken through to the God of War realm, but he was still a little unsure.

"The third child, I, the second child, and Xiao Wu all agree that Xiao Jin is our sixth brother. You don't blame me for not asking for your opinion." Ling Feng said with a smile.

"Of course it's no problem." Xiao Fan laughed, and he was rarely happy that the brothers were getting together.

At this time, Zhan Laosan in the distance looked at Xiao Fan and the others with gritted teeth. He, the Eighth Transformation God of War, was actually being ignored.

It's just a matter of ignoring him, but he still dares to talk and laugh in front of him. This is simply contempt for him.

"Five little war gods dared to talk nonsense in front of me today. Today, I will kill you all!" Zhan Laosan said with a grin, and the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed.

Xiao Fan and others laughed instead of being angry, and instead looked at Zhan Laosan teasingly.

"Brothers, we brothers worked together to kill the War King as the War King. Today is a rare gathering. Shouldn't we celebrate by killing the Eight Transformations God of War?" Guan Xiaoqi smiled but said very seriously.