Chapter 1688 A Strong Arrival

Seeing the killing sword energy roaring from the sky, Ling Feng and others showed despair in their eyes. No one present could stop such ferocious power.

Many people in the Chu family regretted it. They should have followed their ancestor and left if they had known earlier.

Just now they were watching the battle between a few people from a distance, and they didn't feel the horror of the Eighteen Blood Massacre Cavalry, but now that they experienced it personally, everyone's scalps were a little numb.

These people definitely crawled out from the mountains of corpses and seas of bones, and the murderous aura in their bodies was enough to crush Mystery. Among them, Ling Feng was the only one who dared to resist them, but it was limited to one or two people.

The combined power of twelve people is more than just the ordinary superposition of twelve people.

Seeing the surging sword energy filling the sky, they were about to be completely overwhelmed.

At this time, a sudden change occurred...

With a whoosh, a stream of light roared out of nothingness. The crowd was so fast that they only saw a flash of light.

Then, something surprising happened to everyone. The void was suddenly filled with gray sword energy, and the gray sword energy formed a barrier, guarding Ling Feng and all of them.

Bang bang clang clang~

Waves of sharp and chaotic sounds rang out, and when the countless killing sword energy struck the gray sword energy barrier, it was strangely bounced away.

In just a few breaths, the killing sword energy all over the sky was shaken back. Seeing this scene, everyone was dumbfounded.

That was a combined attack from twelve nine-transformation God of War or above. Even those who had reached the God of War realm might not be able to withstand it.

Among the people like Ling Feng, Ling Feng was the only one with the highest cultivation level and the Seven Transformations God of War. How could they withstand this?

The crowd stared intently at the sword energy barrier, wanting to see clearly what was happening inside.

The twelve blood-robed men also stopped attacking and sat on top of the demon blood dragon and leopard, their scarlet eyes glowing with bloodthirsty. They also wanted to see who could block their combined attack.

After a while, the surroundings finally returned to calm, and the gray sword energy barrier slowly disappeared. When the crowd saw everything inside, their eyes widened.

"Xiao Fan!"

High in the sky, Zhan Tian struck back Zhan Huangtian with a sword blow. He roared angrily, and a terrifying murderous aura bloomed. His first thought was to rush down.

Four figures appeared in the void behind Ling Feng and the others. The two leaders were one tall and tall in black robes and the other quite fat in white robes.

The two people were none other than Xiao Fan and Nangong Xiaoxiao. Behind them, stood a middle-aged man and a purple-robed young man respectively.

"You are not even my opponent, why do you still want to kill him?" Zhan Huangtian said teasingly when he saw Zhan Tianxia preparing to pounce on Xiao Fan, and he was slightly shocked.

The twelve people just struck together. Even he could not protect the others. At most, he could only protect himself, and that was because he was a blessed person.

But Xiao Fan resisted, which was enough to prove Xiao Fan's terror. Zhan Huangtian originally thought that he was strong enough, but now it seems that Xiao Fan is not defeated by him at all.

"Xiao Fan? Did you kill the Son of God?" The leader of the blood-robed man said gloomily, looking at Xiao Fan as if he were a dead person. Even though he had just blocked their attack, he still did not take Xiao Fan into consideration.

"The Temple of War is completely decayed!" Xiao Fan ignored him at all, but looked at Zhan Tianxia in the distance.

He took a cursory glance around and understood what was going on. He didn't care about anything else. The fact that Zhan Tianxia and the Blood Demon Tribe were working together to deal with the people of the War Soul Continent was enough to make Xiao Fan murder them.

"Hmph!" The leader of the blood-robed man snorted, but Xiao Fan ignored him. He became murderous and raised his hand to strike with a sword.

The other Eleven Cavalry did not hesitate. Their goal was to massacre the monks from the War Soul Continent, and they would not change because of anyone's appearance.

The reason why they asked Xiao Fan was just because they wanted to take care of Xiao Fan to the end. After all, their god son Ming Luo died in Xiao Fan's hands.

"Palace Master, Jian Luo invites you to fight!" Suddenly, Jian Luo took a step forward and said respectfully to Xiao Fan.

Feeling the majestic murderous aura of the twelve blood-robed men, Jianluo's fighting spirit increased, and his blood felt like it was boiling.

"Accurate!" Xiao Fan looked indifferent. He naturally knew what Jian Luo was thinking. Each of these people understood the secret of killing. For him, what he hoped for most was to collide with someone who understood the same secret.

Only in this way can Jian Luo hope to take the final step to the God of War realm, the realm of perfecting the secret of killing.

"Thank you, Palace Master." Jianluo bowed respectfully. Suddenly, his body disappeared from the spot. When he reappeared, he was already in front of the leader of the blood-robed man.

A sea of ​​rolling blood bloomed from his body. Compared to the blood-robed man, Jian Luo's aura was a bit weaker. After all, the opponent was at the peak of the God of War realm, and he was just the Nine-Transformation God of War.

Although this is only a step away, for some people, it is a gap that can never be crossed. As for whether Jian Luo can cross it, it depends on him.

"My hands are itchy too." Nangong Xiaoxiao grinned, violent thunder and lightning swept away from him, and then several thunder dragons roared out, directly locking on the three blood-robed people and the three demon blood dragon leopards.

"The Amethyst Thunder Beast clan, follow me and kill them!" Lei Huang roared, and the Amethyst Thunder Beast in the distance suddenly roared with great power.

The appearance of Xiao Fan couldn't help but protect Ling Feng and the others, and also bought time for the Amethyst Thunder Beasts. They had already rushed forward, and joining the battle was just a simple matter.

Although their cultivation level is not too high, and the strongest one is Lei Huang, the Eight-Transformation God of War, don't forget that their defense is extremely abnormal.

The amethyst thunder beast clan trapped six blood-robed men and eight demon blood dragon leopards, leaving only two blood-robed men. The two looked at each other, and their targets instantly locked on Xiao Fan and Ling Feng.

"Haha, this time it's finally my turn to take action..." Ling Feng laughed. He was a little unhappy when Zhan Tianer and Zhan Tianyi were selected by Guan Xiaoqi and Long Chen.

Now that the opportunity has come, Ling Feng is naturally very happy, he can finally show off his talents.

But before he finished speaking, Ling Feng's voice suddenly stopped. He only saw a black shadow flashing from his eyes, and then disappeared.

When Ling Feng came back to his senses, he saw the two men in blood robes suddenly stiffened on the spot, their scarlet eyes wide open, full of horror.

Immediately, the masks on the two people's faces fell down, revealing two strange faces. Between their eyebrows, a small crack opened, and blood slowly seeped out.

With a pop, the bodies of the two men were suddenly strangled by countless sword energy, penetrating from inside, blood splashed, and then turned into countless blood mist and filled the air.

"Dead?" The crowd's hearts trembled and they couldn't help but gasp.

That was the Nine-Transformation God of War. Why did he suddenly die suddenly?

All the fighting was in vain, and the whole place was completely silent. Almost no one present could clearly see how the two people died, but a few people secretly guessed something, and their eyes fell on Xiao Fan.

In everyone's opinion, Xiao Fan is the only one who can instantly kill the Nine Transformations God of War.

Only Ling Feng could see clearly that at that moment, Xiao Fan disappeared, then reappeared, and then the two Nine-Transformation Gods of War died.

You don't need to think about it to know that it was definitely Xiao Fan's move, but Xiao Fan's speed was so terrifying, it was like teleporting.

"Abnormal! I don't have a chance to take action anymore." Ling Feng cursed in his heart, and then sighed. He could no longer see through Xiao Fan.