Chapter 1,668 Those Who Commit Crimes Below Shall Be Punished!

"Haha, do you really think you are the Lord of Shura Hall?" Jianluo laughed wildly, and his eyes seemed to say, you are seeking death yourself!

Immediately, Jian Luo raised his hand and waved, and several Six Transformation Gods of War pounced on Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan's figure quickly retreated, like a phantom, and those sword energy suddenly rushed into the air, causing the air to tremble violently.

Xiao Fan's heart sank. Those who had just attacked him were four six-transformation war gods. If he hadn't been fast enough, he would have died just now.

"They want to kill me?" Xiao Fan's face condensed, and he glanced at Jian Luo with his peripheral vision, but saw a cold light at the corner of Jian Luo's mouth.

The four people didn't give Xiao Fan a chance to breathe. They rushed forward again and surrounded Xiao Fan in the center, as if they were afraid that Xiao Fan would escape.

"Ha~" Xiao Fan had a self-deprecating smile on his face.

Originally, he thought it would be difficult to convince Xing Sheng and his subordinates, but he didn't expect that he would let his subordinates kill him!

disappointment! Extremely disappointed!

Similarly, Xiao Fan was also extremely angry, and the anger in his heart slowly turned into murderous intent!

But he also knew that he could not impulsively kill them.

After all, these people are the real heroes of the War Soul Continent. Unlike the people in the War Temple, they have guarded here for thousands of years to prevent others from destroying the Five Elements Seal.

For this, Xiao Fan admired and appreciated them from the bottom of his heart.

But, will I just let them kill me?

That was impossible. Xiao Fan was a little angry, but it was anger against Jian Luo and Xing Sheng. These people were just following orders, and Xiao Fan couldn't blame them.

The next moment, the Shura Sword in Xiao Fan's hand trembled, and the sword light flashed. At the same time, it suddenly disappeared from the place. Only a few people saw Xiao Fan's figure.

Puff~

With a crisp sound, each of the four six-change war gods who surrounded Xiao Fan flew up an arm, and blood bloomed in the void.

Immediately afterwards, bursts of screams echoed through the void, and everyone else showed horror, shocked by Xiao Fan's strength.

A five-transformation war god could instantly severely injure four six-transformation war gods. How many people could achieve this level of strength?

Even Jian Luo and Yu Ying understood better that those four people were still in four directions, and Xiao Fan could hit them hard.

If Xiao Fan wanted to kill them, they would never survive.

However, there was another extremely hidden move that they had not seen. When Xiao Fan cut off their arms, he held golden needles between his fingertips and drove them into the sea of ​​souls of several people.

Xiao Fan did all this neatly, like flowing clouds and flowing water. Before the crowd could recover, there were sounds of collisions on the ground, and the four people surrounding Xiao Fan all hit the ground heavily.

Xiao Fan looked indifferent, as if he had done something insignificant, and looked around calmly and said: "Who else is coming up."

When the crowd heard this, they couldn't help but shudder, especially the people on the Jianluo side. Those six-change war gods felt a kind of fear from their souls deep in their hearts.

On the other hand, the monks on Yu Ying's side were secretly happy. They obviously did not expect that Xiao Fan was so strong and decisive, and he dared to severely injure Jian Luo's subordinates.

"Boy, you are so cruel!" Jianluo looked at Xiao Fan with a cold expression, somewhat questioning. Xiao Fan's strength was completely beyond his imagination.

"Cruel? If I were cruel, I would have just disabled one of their arms!" Xiao Fan sneered, "When they wanted to kill me just now, did you say they were cruel?!"

Xiao Fan's impression of Jian Luo has fallen to a low point. If he hadn't known that there was Xing Sheng behind these people, Xiao Fan would have gone on a killing spree.

"They are just arresting you, they never want to kill you." Jianluo pressed forward step by step, with a posture of taking action personally.

"Are you blind?" Xiao Fan responded directly. He was not a soft persimmon who could be manipulated by others.

With his current strength, even if the God of War reaches perfection, he can still fight with all his strength, so how can he be afraid of Jian Luo?

Even if he reaches the perfect God of War realm, Xiao Fan can still cut a piece of flesh from him.

"Boy, you dare to insult Lord Jianluo, are you looking for death?" Several diehards behind Jianluo were furious, and a powerful momentum rushed towards Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan stood in the air with his sword, without any fear at all. He pointed at the man behind Jian Luo and said: "Get out and die!"

Xiao Fan had nothing to say to these people. They wanted to kill him, so why should he give them face?

You know, he is the Lord of Shura Hall. Even if they don't admit their identity, they shouldn't do it again and again. This is insulting the Lord of Shura Hall.

Moreover, he was not the only one who was insulted, but the previous lords of the Shura Hall. In Xiao Fan's view, although their achievements could not be erased, they had now betrayed the Shura Hall!

"You're looking for death!" A roar came out, but a slender old man in black robe rushed out from behind Jian Luo, with endless killing intent in his sinister eyes.

He stepped forward and rushed towards Xiao Fan quickly. One of his palms turned into sharp claws and locked towards Xiao Fan's throat.

"Hmph!" Xiao Fan snorted coldly, and the murderous intention in his heart quietly bloomed. He knew that if he didn't kill anyone, these people would definitely kill him, and he didn't want these people to fight each other.

After all, there are many Eight-Transformation God of War and even Nine-Transformation God of War among them. Now, the only way to shock the audience is to kill people.

Xiao Fan immediately saw the cultivation level of the old man in black robes. The Eighth Transformation God of War was a bit more powerful than Zhan Laosan, and he was probably not far from the Nine Transformation God of War.

But the Xiao Fan now is no longer the Xiao Fan before. Although it was just a dream before, he killed four Eight-Change Gods of War, so how could he be afraid.

Suddenly, endless fire surged out, and the flames all over Xiao Fan were surging into the sky with surging momentum.

"Endless Fire? Jianluo, this is the Lord of the Shura Hall, do you still want to commit the crime?" Yu Ying shouted, if the Shura Sword is not enough to prove Xiao Fan's identity, then what about the Endless Fire?

The Endless Fire is the inherited fire of Lord Shura Hall, and it cannot be faked.

However, Jianluo didn't seem to hear it. He allowed the old man in black robe to deal with Xiao Fan. He didn't expect Xiao Fan to be so irritable. Only then did he think that the person in front of him, although he was only the God of Five Transformations, was indeed Shura. The Lord of the Palace.

The past lords of the Shura Hall were all gods of murder. Xiao Fan had a good temper. If the past lords of the Shura Hall had had the same temper, those four people would have died just now.

The black-robed old man naturally recognized Xiao Fan's identity, but he still had no intention of stopping. Is the Lord of the Shura Palace, a five-transformation war god, qualified to lead them?

At the moment when the old man in black robe hesitated, a phantom flashed, and at some point, Xiao Fan suddenly appeared in front of the old man in black robe, with the Shura sword in his hand inserted directly between his eyebrows.

"You!" The old man in black robe looked at Xiao Fan in horror. How could he have imagined that Xiao Fan would dare to kill him!

The most important thing is that he is the Eight-Transformation God of War, and the opponent is only the Five-Transformation God of War, and he didn't even react.

Others were also horrified. They did not expect that Xiao Fan could actually kill people. They even forgot that the old man in black robe wanted to kill Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan ignored everyone's expressions, his Shura sword trembled in his hand, and he directly wiped out the life of the old man in black robe. Anyone who kills will always be killed!

Even when he died, the old man in black robe never thought that he would die here.

"The following offenders will be punished!" Cold words spat out from Xiao Fan's mouth, and those dark eyes swept across the audience, and the audience fell into silence!