Chapter 1560: Kill the Eight-Changed God of War for Fun

To celebrate by killing the Eight-Changed God of War?

Hearing this, Zhan Laosan looked at Xiao Fan and the others with scorn. He could tell at a glance that among these people, Guan Xiaoqi was the strongest, but he was only the fourth-transformation God of War.

Ling Feng's strength is not weak, he is also a third-transformation God of War, while Nangong Xiaoxiao and Xiao Jin are only two-transformation Gods of War.

In his eyes, only Xiao Fan was a threat to him, and the others couldn't even touch him.

Xiao Fan smiled and couldn't help but recall the scene in his mind when he, Crazy Wolf, Xiao Jin and Guan Xiaoqi killed Qin Dao, a monk in the War Emperor Realm in the Great Li Dynasty.

At the beginning, they were only at the War King realm, but they were still fearless and wiped out a group of powerful War King warriors alive.

A few years have passed in the blink of an eye, and everyone's strength has broken through to the God of War realm. However, their edges and corners have not been smoothed out, they are still so young and frivolous, and they are still so arrogant.

"It's a pity that I wasn't there at the time, but this time, I am indispensable no matter what." Nangong Xiaoxiao said proudly.

Breaking through the second-transformation God of War, with his strength and foundation, there is no problem even against the fifth-transformation God of War, but the sixth-transformation God of War is a bit reluctant.

"As the boss, it was my fault that I didn't go through life and death without you. This time, I will take the lead." Ling Feng also said with a rare smile.

"Roar!" Xiao Jin directly transformed into his true body, turning into a huge lion dozens of feet in size, with blood-gold hair burning with flames, like blood dragons roaring.

Everyone's eyes were all focused on Xiao Fan, as if if Xiao Fan just said a word, everyone would rush forward without hesitation and tear Lao San Zhan into pieces.

Xiao Fan looked deeply at Ling Feng and the four of them. He found that his brothers were still as sincere and fearless as before, but they were just stronger.

"Then let's do it again and kill the Eight-Changed God of War for fun?!" After a long time, Xiao Fan raised the corner of his mouth slightly and suddenly turned to look at Zhan Laosan.

Kill the Eight-Changed God of War for fun?

These words were so harsh in Zhan Laosan's ears, and his face twitched slightly. Only then did he realize that these people seemed to be serious. Do they want to kill him?

Hearing Xiao Fan's words, Ling Feng and others laughed. In their opinion, this was a very normal thing, because they had walked this way all the way.

"kill!"

As Xiao Fan finished speaking, Ling Feng gave a soft drink and turned into a red sky phoenix roaring out. The terrifying phoenix fire burned the void and rushed towards Zhan Laosan.

Nangong Xiaoxiao turned into thunder and lightning, and his speed was not weak at all. Xiao Fan knew that Nangong Xiaoxiao and Xiao Jin probably encountered an opportunity in the chaotic sea of ​​fog, and then they were able to break through the second transformation of the God of War in one fell swoop.

Nangong Xiaoxiao, who has received the inheritance of the Zhan Clan, his fighting power is definitely at the monster level.

Guan Xiaoqi, on the other hand, suddenly took out a white long bow, which was milky white in color, but looked like a galaxy blooming, with light shining and eye-catching.

When he drew the long bow, countless white feathers seemed to fly out of the void. If you look closely, you will see the terrifying air of frost.

Obviously, the arrow that almost hit Zhan Laosan was shot by Guan Xiaoqi.

Xiao Fan looked at the long bow in Guan Xiaoqi's hand with slight surprise, and asked in surprise: "Is it the Feiyu Divine Bow, which ranks seventh among the top ten magic weapons?"

Feiyu Divine Bow, with its great reputation, was the divine weapon in the hands of the first Archery God thousands of years ago. The alien monks who died in its hands were contaminated by the blood of countless war gods.

It is precisely because of this that the Arrow God also received intensive care from the alien monks, and later fell into nothingness and disappeared without a trace.

Following the death of the Arrow God, there was also the Flying Feather Divine Bow, but unexpectedly, it would now fall into the hands of Guan Xiaoqi.

Xiao Fan knew that Guan Xiaoqi must have gained a great opportunity. Thinking of this, Xiao Fan couldn't help but think of Bei Lao again.

Almost all of the people he sent away at the beginning have been blessed with incredible fortunes.

Did the teacher do it on purpose? He had already thought of today, so he arranged it like this?

Xiao Fan took a deep breath and calmed his thoughts. He realized that he still underestimated Bei Lao. Bei Lao could break through to the middle stage of the God of War realm in a short time. His talent was not weaker than theirs, and was even much stronger.

Finally, Xiao Fan's eyes fell on Xiao Jin. How could Xiao Jin, who had inherited the blood dragon's inheritance, be weak?

Although the Blood Dragon gave him the dragon's bloodline, Xiao Fan knew that Xiao Jin's body must also contain the power of the dragon. Coupled with the transformation of the white stone, his talent was no longer immeasurable by humans.

"Ant looking for death! No matter how powerful the ants are, they can't bring down the elephant!" Zhan Laosan was extremely angry when he saw several people coming to kill him.

He is a majestic Eight-Transformation God of War. Even if he is weak now, how can a few low-level Gods of War be able to insult him?

With a roar, Zhan Laosan attacked Xiao Fan again. He didn't care about Ling Feng and the others at all. As long as he killed Xiao Fan, it would be easy to kill the others.

However, he underestimated the strength of Ling Feng and the others. When he avoided the attacks of Ling Feng and Nangong Xiaoxiao, a beam of light roared in vain, and the fierce momentum made him stop in vain.

At this moment, the attacks of Ling Feng, Nangong Xiaoxiao and Xiao Jin came closer in an instant, and Zhan Laosan pushed out with a palm.

The violent power of thunder and lightning destroyed everything, the void shook violently, and the offensive of Ling Feng and the others was instantly disintegrated.

"Ant." Zhan Laosan snorted coldly, his eyes full of disdain.

puff!

As the words fell, a streak of blood bloomed, and blood flew out from Zhan Laosan's back. At some point, Xiao Fan appeared behind him, and when he raised his Shura sword, bloody sword energy burst out of the air.

If Zhan Laosan's thunder and lightning attack hadn't been violent enough, Xiao Fan's sword strike just now would have been enough to dismember him.

"I'm going to kill you!" Zhan Laosan roared up to the sky and slashed at Xiao Fan with one sword. Xiao Fan held the Shura Sword in both hands to block the domineering blow.

The body was lifted up by a violent force and hit hard in the yellow sand.

Zhan Laosan's eyes were red, and the pain on his back made him feel uncomfortable, as if a death force was quickly eating away at his life.

"The secret of death!" Zhan Laosan's face changed slightly. He looked at Xiao Fan in surprise and quickly forced the secret of death out of his body.

He really couldn't understand why Xiao Fan still had such powerful power. After being on the run for so long, shouldn't his divine power be almost exhausted?

Has he always retained his strength?

Zhan Laosan shook his head. He had tried his best just now. What confidence did he have to maintain his strength in front of him?

"Continue!" Xiao Fan looked indifferent. He would not give Zhan Laosan a chance to breathe. Since he had already taken action, he would spare no effort to kill him.

The Eight-Transformed God of War is only in the later stage of the God of War. Xiao Fan can barely withstand a blow by himself, not to mention that Zhan Lao San's strength is greatly reduced now, and now there are several brothers to help him!

The cooperation between the few people just now was very tacit. As long as they hit him a few more times, even if they couldn't kill Zhan Laosan, they could slowly kill him.

"Hundred Flowers Kill!"

Xiao Fan shouted coldly, the cold Shura secrets surged, and the endless murderous intent made the whole world tremble. This is the killing combat skill that Xiao Fan understood. The stronger the murderous intent, the stronger the combat skill, which is the same as the power and secrets of heaven and earth. Nothing to do.

Feeling the cold killing intent, Zhan Laosan couldn't help but shudder. Xiao Fan's understanding of killing was so terrifying. This combat skill obviously did not contain any secrets, but it felt more terrifying than the god-level combat skill.