The First Sixty-Five Chapters I Kill
The first sixty-five chapters I kill
Ming Luo desperately escaped, with beads of sweat rolling down his forehead, originally he thought that Xiao Fan would definitely die this time, but he didn't expect Xiao Fan to be so strong.
"Damn Xiao Fan, he is still an ancestor-level soul carver, and the Temple of the God of War is really a bunch of idiots, who don't even know such important information!" Ming Luo cursed in his heart.
This time, in order to kill Xiao Fan, he planned for a long time, but still fell short, how could he swallow this breath?
He suffered losses in Xiao Fan's hands again and again, which made him extremely unwilling. Could it be that the gap between himself and Xiao Fan is really so big?
"Fortunately, I have learned Taixuan Shenyoubu, otherwise I really can't explain it here." Thinking of the scene where Huangfu Tianyou was killed by Xiao Fan, Ming Luo felt a little lucky.
Now, he only wants to escape from here, and wait for the next chance to deal with Xiao Fan.
Thinking of this, Ming Luo speeded up again, as if he was afraid that Xiao Fan would catch up, he stomped lightly, and swept towards another stone pillar.
With a whoosh, Ming Luo felt a chill in his back, as if locked by a poisonous snake. In a hurry, he quickly moved towards the side flank.
"Bang!" Immediately afterwards, there was an explosion from the stone pillar in front, and the entire thundercloud stone pillar trembled violently.
"Who?" Ming Luo looked back angrily, and to his surprise, a figure suddenly appeared tens of meters away from him at an incredible speed.
"Damn it, you're catching up!" Ming Luo cursed angrily, that figure was none other than Xiao Fan who was catching up.
For some reason, Ming Luo has suffered many times, and now he has an instinctive fear in front of Xiao Fan.
run!
Now his only way is to escape, if Xiao Fan surrounds himself with countless soul carved beasts, he will not be able to run at that time!
Thinking of this, Ming Luo disappeared in place again and appeared several miles away, Xiao Fan could only see a figure.
"The second time, there is one more time available!" Xiao Fan's eyes were cold, Shura God's wings fluttered, and the distance of several miles was only a few breaths to Xiao Fan.
Although Ming Luo's strange ability is very fast, it cannot last at all. How can he be Xiao Fan's opponent.
It only took a few breaths, and the distance between the two was only ten thundercloud stone pillars, but at this moment, Xiao Fan saw two other figures.
One of them Xiao Fan is very familiar with is Zhan Huangtian, while the other person, Xiao Fan only knows his name, is Ye Qingcheng, and he is also one of the top ten monsters.
When Xiao Fan saw the two of them, they also looked at Xiao Fan in amazement, full of disbelief.
This is already the depth of the passage leading to the eighth layer of space, the power of nothingness is getting stronger and stronger, and it is also extremely harmful to monks.
To be able to reach here, the divine power of ordinary people has been consumed very seriously, and they can only be supplemented by the energy in the Void God Orb, and they must continue to bear the erosion of the power of nothingness.
Zhan Samsara and Ye Qingcheng persisted for so long, and their faces turned slightly pale. After all, the power of nothingness is not something ordinary people can resist.
Even Ming Luo was struggling a bit, but Xiao Fan didn't seem to be blushing or heart-beating, how could they not be surprised?
"Xiao Fan, if you kill me, the Blood Demon Tribe will definitely destroy Wanggu Tiandu. Do you want the War Soul Continent to be destroyed?" Seeing that Xiao Fan was determined to kill him, Ming Luo also became incomparable. Get scared.
"What are you? If killing you can destroy the War Soul Continent, the War Soul Continent would have been destroyed long ago. What a joke!" Xiao Fan was extremely disdainful.
What kind of thing are you Ming Luo? You are just a god son of the blood demon tribe, and you are just a fake tiger. If your ancestor Ming Night said so, maybe I would still be worried.
But the Gorefiend tribe has not dared to attack the War Soul Continent without authorization for thousands of years. There are only a few possibilities. One is the order of the Nine Nether Demon God.
The second is that the power of the War Soul Continent makes the Blood Demon Tribe afraid. Even if they do it, they will have to pay a heavy price, or they will not get any benefits at all.
That being the case, why should I be afraid?
Ming Luo's words may be useful to scare other people, but as for Xiao Fan, he really didn't take it to heart.
If someone like Ming Luo could decide the survival of the Soul Continent, then the Soul Continent would have been destroyed thousands of years ago.
As soon as the words fell, Xiao Fan didn't bother to continue talking nonsense with him, and the Shura sword bloomed with a sharp streak and killed it.
Even if killing Ming Luo would cause a war between the Gorefiend Tribe and the War Soul Continent, Xiao Fan would not hesitate.
"Xiao Fan, you!" Seeing Xiao Fan coming, Ming Luo was really terrified, looked at the other two and said, "Zhan Huangtian, Ye Qingcheng, do you also want to destroy the Zhanhun Continent? And your family!"
After all, Ming Luo slowly approached Zhan Huangtian, Zhan Huangtian frowned, with a look of struggle on his face.
Ye Qingcheng, on the other hand, looked indifferent, as if nothing to do with him, and had no desire to make a move at all.
Seeing that Xiao Fan's sword was about to fall, Zhan Huangtian suddenly took a deep breath and appeared in front of Ming Luo.
Clang!
The terrifying sound of howling swords was extremely ear-piercing, and the sword energy roared all over the sky, and all the clouds within a radius of several hundred feet were shaken away.
"You want to stop me?" Xiao Fan's eyes were cold, and he looked at Zhan Huangtian with a murderous look.
"He can die, but not now!" Zhan Huangtian shook his head, and his eyes became firm.
"Today, I'm sure to kill him. No one can stop me. Whoever blocks kills who." Xiao Fan had a murderous look, and with a thought, two soul clones suddenly appeared beside him.
One of the soul clones suddenly rushed towards Ming Luo, while the other soul clone kicked Zhan Huangtian in the face.
Zhan Huangtian's expression changed, how did he know that Xiao Fan still had two clones, unable to resist, he was kicked directly into the gray thunder cloud.
At the same time, Xiao Fan attacked Ming Luo again. Today, Ming Luo must die, and no one can save him, not even Zhan Huangtian!
"Xiao Fan!" The angry Zhan Huangtian rushed out from the sea of gray clouds, blocked Xiao Fan's path again, and looked at Xiao Fan with a murderous look.
"roll!"
Xiao Fan didn't have a good temper, he was extremely disappointed in Zhan Huangtian, Shura's blood and Shenlong's blood were running at the same time, the Shura sword burst out with an incomparably alluring bloody light, and cut it down with one sword.
Seeing Xiao Fan's killing intent, Zhan Huangtian didn't dare to take it lightly, and used God's blessing to resist.
However, in front of Xiao Fan's terrifying sword light, Tianyou Mingguang suddenly shattered, without any resistance at all. Seeing this scene, Xiao Fan couldn't help frowning.
Does Zhan Huangtian only have such strength? Not only Xiao Fan was suspicious, but Ye Qingcheng was also suspicious.
With a bang, Zhan Huangtian spit out a mouthful of blood, his body was blown away again, his face was extremely pale.
And Xiao Fan's sword energy condensed again, crushing Ming Luo, and Ming Luo had no desire to resist at this moment, he only thought about how to escape.
Seeing Xiao Fan's sword light approaching, Ming Luo used his strange ability again to disappear in place, but this time he appeared in the gray thunder cloud, without thinking, he fled towards the depths of the gray thunder cloud .
Ming Luo knew that it was almost impossible to escape Xiao Fan's pursuit along this passage, so he could only try his luck from the gray thundercloud.
"This power of nothingness has no effect on Xiao Fan, yet he dared to escape into the sea of thunder clouds, heh." Ye Qingchen sneered, shook his head, and continued on his way.
Xiao Fan narrowed his eyes, smiled lightly and said, "It's the third time."