Chapter 1662 Helpless

Blood-stained killing demon city?

Xiao Fan's eyes glowed with bloodlust, and the Shura blood in his body began to boil. Suddenly, Xiao Fan's power increased several times.

"The moment of youthfulness!"

With a slight drink, Xiao Fan mysteriously disappeared from the spot. When he reappeared, he was already behind the man in black robe. His speed was unbelievable.

Obviously, Xiao Fan used the Taixuan Divine Walking Step, and he had already practiced the Taixuan Divine Walking Step to the first level of teleportation. Within a short distance, Xiao Fan seemed to be teleporting.

puff!

Xiao Fan directly tore the man in black robe into two halves. Blood rained and the man in black robe still had the smile before his death on his face.

He never expected that he would die in the hands of a monk in the middle stage of the God of War realm.

This sudden scene made the burly man's laughter stop abruptly, and several other people also looked horrified.

Their companion, the man in black robe, was the Eight-Transformation God of War. He was actually killed by a Five-Transformation God of War? If they didn't see it in real life, they would definitely think that they were having a dream, which was too unreal.

"You're looking for death!" The burly man cursed angrily, and rushed towards Xiao Fan at high speed. As the big sword in his hand danced, there was a loud thunder, and the heaven and earth trembled.

Xiao Fan did not fight with them, but killed the other people.

"Kill some of them!" How could the burly man give Xiao Fan a chance? His strength was no weaker than the black-robed man who was killed by Xiao Fan. He had become the Eight-Transformation God of War for a long time, and he was only one step away from the Nine-Transformation God of War. .

Hearing this, the other five people suddenly smiled coldly, but only one of them took action. The other four people surrounded Xiao Fan and the burly man, as if they were afraid that Xiao Fan would run away.

The person who attacked Long Yun and the others was a black woman with some black patterns on her face, looking extremely evil.

As the Six Transformation God of War, Long Yun might be able to hold a stalemate with the woman in black skirt for a while, but Liu Feng and Lu Yichen were no match for him.

A fierce look appeared on Xiao Fan's face, and he dodged towards the woman in black skirt. His speed was indeed very fast, as if he was teleporting, but the person blocking him on the opposite side was not weak either, and he was directly blasted back by that person.

Xiao Fan frowned, and then he discovered that there were faint energy fluctuations in the void, as if there was a light curtain locking the space, but if you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all.

"Teleport? It's a pity that as long as you are within this space, you can't get out." The burly man said with cold eyes.

"Ah~" At this time, the arrogant Liu Feng roared. When the woman in black skirt pierced his eyebrow with a sword, the sword in his hand also struck the woman in black skirt's shoulder, and blood spurted out.

"Liu Feng!" Long Yun roared sadly, but it was of no use at all.

The woman in black skirt was completely furious when she was hit by Liu Feng. When the long sword in her hand turned, terrifying sword energy erupted, instantly engulfing Liu Feng's body.

Xiao Fan gritted his teeth and looked at the woman in black dress in the distance, wishing he could tear her into pieces. Liu Feng's cold and arrogant face from before still came to his mind.

However, not long after that, he could no longer see that cold and arrogant face.

He hated that his strength was too low. If he were strong enough to drive out the aliens, none of these people would have to die.

However, his strength is limited. Even if it takes time to break the barrier now, how can he save Liu Feng and Long Yun?

You must know that the woman in black skirt is the Seven Transformation God of War. Long Yun can only be regarded as an average level at the same level. It is almost impossible to jump to the next level to fight.

Xiao Fan continued to bombard the surrounding barrier, and the barrier trembled violently for a few times, and then returned to calm.

The ones who cast the barrier were two seven-transformation war gods and two eight-transformation war gods. If they were fighting, Xiao Fan would not be afraid, but the power of the barrier was not ordinary.

It is estimated that even the Nine Transformations God of War would not be able to easily break through it.

"Ah~" Another scream came, and the woman in the black dress ripped off Lu Yichen's arm with brute force, causing him heart-wrenching pain.

The woman in the black skirt seemed to be deliberately irritating Xiao Fan. Xiao Fan had just killed one of them, and they were already furious.

Killing Xiao Fan was not enough to vent the anger in their hearts. If they wanted to repay Xiao Fan ten times or a hundred times, they could only torture Xiao Fan's companions.

"Open!" Xiao Fan shouted loudly, the muscles on his body seemed to explode, and the veins on his forehead also popped out.

I don't know when, the Shura Sword appeared in his hand again, the sword energy and the sword energy roared and intertwined. Xiao Fan used the Shura Divine Body and the power of the dragon's blood. This was almost all his power now.

boom! The surrounding void trembled violently, and then there was an explosion, and a violent wave of energy swept across the world with Xiao Fan as the center.

The burly man and the other five people's eyes widened with disbelief. Xiao Fan's strength obviously exceeded their expectations.

The two seven-transformation war gods were so shocked that their internal organs were churning, and a trace of blood spilled from the corners of their mouths.

Xiao Fan's violent power frightened several people. They did not believe that this was the strength of a five-transformation war god.

"Where are the people?" Before anyone could react, Xiao Fan had already disappeared.

"die!"

There was a loud shout in the distance, but a scarlet blood sword suddenly appeared between the eyebrows of the woman in black skirt. Behind her, a young man in black robe was standing. Who else could it be besides Xiao Fan?

Xiao Fan's expression was extremely cold, his whole body was filled with murderous aura, even the void was trembling, and his eyes were glowing with scarlet light.

"Help..." The woman in the black skirt raised her hand with difficulty, asking for help from the burly man and the others.

With a puff, Xiao Fan slashed down with his sword without any hesitation, directly tearing the woman in black dress into pieces. He showed no mercy at all and killed the woman without hesitation.

"Those who kill us must be prepared to die. Die!" The burly man was also completely furious. Xiao Fan actually killed their people again and again.

"Brother Xiao Fan, don't worry about us. Just leave. Their strength is beyond your reach." Lu Yichen shouted, blood spurting from his broken arm, but he was more concerned about Xiao Fan's safety at the moment.

"People of the Dragon Sword Team have no rule of abandoning their teammates." Xiao Fan's eyes were sharp, and he protected Long Yun and Lu Yichen behind him, looking at the five people opposite him with a cold expression.

If it were anyone else, faced with the siege of three eight-transformation war gods and two seven-transformation war gods, they would probably have been scared away.

But Xiao Fan stayed without hesitation. With Xiao Fan's speed, even the Nine Transformations God of War might not be able to keep up if he wanted to escape.

When Long Yun and Lu Yichen heard Xiao Fan's words, their bodies trembled slightly, and there was nothing but emotion in their eyes.

Xiao Fan had only known them for less than a day, but he already regarded himself as a member of the Dragon Sword Team. How could they not be moved by this?

Suddenly, Long Yun and Lu Yichen looked at each other, with happy smiles on their faces. Suddenly, the two of them suddenly bypassed Xiao Fan and killed the burly man and the others.

"Captain, Brother Lu!" Xiao Fan shouted, looking at the two of them in shock. He wanted to protect Long Yun and Lu Yichen, but found that the two of them were flying in two directions, as if they were deliberately preventing him from saving them. .

"Brother Xiao, Long Yun is lucky to have you in the Dragon Sword Team!" Long Yun laughed.

"Brother Xiao, when you become stronger, you must avenge us and drive the aliens out of the War Soul Continent!" Lu Yichen roared with a look of death on his face.

Boom boom!

As soon as the words fell, the two eight-transformation strong men on the opposite side took action. Long Yun and Lu Yichen suddenly turned into powder, leaving nothing behind.