Chapter 1565 Siege and Killing

Xiao Fan's body bloomed with cold murderous intent. That coldness was colder than this world of ice and snow, and it penetrated people's bones.

The snowflakes in the void froze into ice crystals and made a crisp sound when they fell to the ground.

He stood on the ice with the Shura Sword in hand, looking indifferently into the distance.

After a few breaths, several figures in the distance appeared in their sight, and Xiao Fan instantly recognized the leader, who was Ming Luo!

"It came so fast!" Ling Feng's voice sounded, and several people stood up one after another, looking at the people opposite with disdain.

However, the next moment, another figure emerged from all around, surrounding Xiao Fan and the others in the ice valley, and Ling Feng and the others' expressions became solemn.

Only Xiao Fan's expression remains as calm as before. Although he has only recovered 30% of Shura's divine power, Xiao Fan has a small world and can recover slowly.

As for Ling Feng and the others, as long as they can protect themselves, that's enough.

"Thirty-six, it looks like there will be a killing spree today." Nangong Xiaoxiao narrowed his eyes, with a cold and bloodthirsty look in his eyes.

"Second brother, Xiao Wu, Zhuo Tianhong, you will work in a group of three. Boss, Xiao Jin, you will join me in a group. If you have a chance, you can find the entrance to the fifth layer of space." Xiao Fan said without looking back.

Here, their chances of winning are not great. Only by escaping into the fifth layer of space and fighting there will their advantage be revealed.

"Okay." Everyone nodded. This feeling has been lost for a long time.

"Xiao Fan, let me see where you run away this time!" Ming Luo stood high in the sky and looked down, as if looking at an ant. In his opinion, Xiao Fan was bound to die.

There are thirty-six warriors in the God of War realm, including four who are seven-transformation Gods of War, and sixteen who are above four-transformation Gods of War. The other sixteen are also three-transformation Gods of War.

This power is definitely more terrifying than facing Zhan Laosan, the Eight Transformation God of War.

Almost all of the Nine Nether Demon Blood on Ming Luo was given to the God of War, and the Temple of War received the Nine Nether Demon Blood and gave it to the high-level God of War first.

The high-level God of War has obtained the blood of the Nine Nether Demons. Even if his power is suppressed, his strength is much stronger than that of the low-level God of War.

"Escape?" Xiao Fan sneered, and the next moment, he suddenly turned into a stream of light and swept towards the sky, targeting Ming Luo.

Ming Luo never thought that Xiao Fan would dare to take the initiative at this time. He immediately raised his head and shouted angrily: "Kill him!"

Although the people in the War Temple were a little unhappy, they came here to kill Xiao Fan, so they didn't care about it.

"The Temple of War actually obeys the orders of a foreign race? If that's the case, then I won't be merciless when it comes to killing!" Xiao Fan's eyes flashed.

He didn't expect that the War God Temple would start blatantly colluding with foreign races.

boom!

A loud noise sounded the clarion call for this battle. In front of Xiao Fan, a seven-transformation god of war was instantly blocked, it was Zhan Laoliu.

The Shura Sword and the long sword in Zhan Laoliu's hand were locked in a stalemate. The terrifying sword energy roared in all directions. The snowflakes in the sky were shattered into pieces, and the snowflakes for miles around stopped flying.

"You killed my third brother?" Zhan Laoliu roared.

"You will go to accompany him soon." Xiao Fan grinned ferociously and roared, a violent roar of dragon power swept out, and around him, a huge shadow of a blood dragon emerged.

The terrifying roar of the dragon shook Zhan Lao Liu's whole body. The next moment, Xiao Fan's eyes suddenly burst out with a blood-black flame, which instantly enveloped Zhan Lao Liu and began to burn.

Immediately afterwards, a scream like a slaughtering pig rang out. Zhan Lao Liu withdrew his sword, turned around and retreated into the distance.

The blood-black flames are karma fires, and even those in the God of War realm may not be able to withstand them. Moreover, as Xiao Fan breaks through the third transformation of the God of War, the power of the karma fire has greatly increased. Not to mention the seven transformations of the God of War, even the ninth transformation of the God of War will definitely be encountered. Can't resist it either.

At this moment, Xiao Fan's Shura Divine Wings spread out, bursting out at the fastest speed, and the Shura Sword penetrated Zhan Laoliu's chest.

This sudden scene surprised everyone. Zhan Laoliu was the Seventh Transformation God of War, but he was instantly killed by a Three Transformation God of War?

Everyone's pupils shrank and saw Xiao Fan's eyes filled with fear. Is this the legendary Lord of Shura Hall? No wonder the deputy palace master sent so many people in to kill him.

Xiao Fan gasped for air. This blow almost exhausted 20% of his Shura power, and his face turned pale.

He had just recovered 30% of Shura's divine power before, but now he only had 10% left. If he continued to fight, he would probably be very weak.

But at this time, the Shura Sword was frantically devouring Zhan Lao Liu's blood and the divine power in his body.

At the same time, a cool feeling flowed into Xiao Fan's body along his arms, replenishing the Shura power he had consumed.

The reason why Xiao Fan dared to work so hard and consume his Shura divine power was precisely because he had the Shura Sword as a great support. As long as he could continue to swallow powerful blood and divine power, Xiao Fan's Shura divine power would not be exhausted.

"Ah~" Zhan Laoliu made a heartbreaking voice. The power in his body drained rapidly, making him almost crazy. The weirdest thing was that Xiao Fan's Shura Sword happened to be inserted into his sea of ​​divine power, and he didn't even want to resist. strength.

"Let go of Old Liu!" In the distance, an old man in black armor roared, and a punch exploded, and terrifying thunder and lightning surged in all directions.

None of them expected that a three-transformation God of War could burst out with such terrifying power. This was simply an instant kill of the Seventh-Transformation God of War.

Of course, this is related to Zhan Laoliu's carelessness, and their strength is more or less suppressed in this fourth layer of space.

In addition, Xiao Fan also had the idea of ​​​​desperate efforts. They had four seven-transformation gods of war here. If they didn't kill one or two with all their strength, it would be difficult for Guan Xiaoqi and Nangong Xiaoxiao to escape.

"It seems that you should be Zhan Laoliu, right?" Xiao Fan grinned and raised the Shura Sword. Without any hesitation, Zhan Laoliu's body suddenly split into two.

A crystal of divine power flew out, and Xiao Fan put it away directly, but Zhan Lao Liu's blood was completely swallowed up by the Shura Sword.

Zhan Laoliu never thought that he would die here. He had always disdained Xiao Fan before.

"There's no need to move anything. You can't even look at your enemies. You deserve to die!" Ming Luo, who had never made a move in the distance, cursed angrily.

He squinted his eyes, like a poisonous snake, ready to kill Xiao Fan at any time.

"Kill!" The old man in black armor roared and swooped down, but this time, Xiao Fan did not confront him head-on, and his body turned into a stream of light and retreated quickly.

"Boss, Second, Xiao Wu, Xiao Jin, Zhuo Tianhong, you rush out from the right, their target is me." Xiao Fan sent a message to everyone, "Don't worry, I want to leave, no one can keep me."

This was Xiao Fan's confidence. He was only worried about the safety of Ling Feng and the others. If he tried his best, there would be no problem in killing another Seven-Transformation God of War.

But if he tried his best, it would probably be difficult to escape.

"Roar!" Xiao Jin roared and appeared next to Xiao Fan in an instant. He looked coldly at the gods of war across from him, with no intention of retreating. He spoke in human words: "Third brother, I'm staying!"

"Young Master, if I stay and devour them, I will definitely be able to return to the Five Transformations God of War!" What surprised Xiao Fan was that Zhuo Tianhong didn't leave either.

Xiao Fan took a deep breath, nodded and said: "Xiao Jin, be obedient, you go with them, I just need Zhuo Tianhong to help me."

Xiao Jin struggled for a while, and finally roared, turning around and flying towards where Ling Feng and the others were.

"You go find the entrance to the fifth floor. Turn around and I will follow you." Xiao Fan said to everyone, with a confident smile on his face.