Chapter 1705: Crying Blood (Fifteen Updates)

Boom!

The sky trembled violently, and the Shura demon shadow collided with the sword energy all over the sky. Cracks filled the void, and the center of the collision turned into a huge black hole.

Violent fluctuations of divine power swept through the world. Xing Sheng and others were all shaken by this power, their blood boiled, and their internal organs were churning.

Xing Sheng, Xue Wujue, Zhan Huangtian, Jian Luo and Yu Ying all looked at Xiao Fan in surprise. They did not expect that Xiao Fan actually blocked the blow.

That was a clone of the God of Heaven. Even if the God of War was at his peak, he might not be his opponent.

Some low-level monks of the Blood God Army were seriously injured by this wave of divine power, and they quickly retreated into the distance.

"You actually blocked it?" Zhan Tianxia looked at Xiao Fan and the others dumbly, his eyes filled with disbelief.

The first time I saw Xiao Fan, he was only at the peak of the War Saint Realm. The second time he was able to instantly kill the Nine Transformations God of War. This third time, he was actually able to fight against the God's clone.

Even if he fights in the world, he doesn't have enough confidence to stand up to Nether Night's clone.

Thinking of this, Zhan Tianxia couldn't help but swallowed his saliva. If Xiao Fan didn't die this time, he wouldn't be able to surround him next time. After a while, Xiao Fan would definitely become stronger.

Xiao Fan raised his head and looked at the sky, his face slightly flushed. The blow just now had almost exhausted all his power, and the violent power made his whole body tremble.

If you look carefully, you will find that Xiao Fan is trembling all over.

The use of magical power before had consumed him too much. If he hadn't killed some Blood God Army soldiers and devoured a lot of divine power, he probably wouldn't have been able to perform this attack.

This blow certainly blocked the attack of the incarnation of the Nightmare, but what about the next blow?

In the initial confrontation, Xiao Fan had already seen how terrifying the Heavenly God Realm was. No wonder it was said that the Heavenly God Realm could destroy the world with a rage. This was indeed true.

If the real body comes, it is estimated that the whole world will tremble. Similarly, the strong ones in the deity realm will definitely be suppressed severely.

"Everyone, prepare to escape." Xiao Fan said to everyone, but he remained calm on the surface, and he forcefully swallowed a mouthful of blood that reached his throat.

The faces of Xing Sheng and others changed slightly. They knew that Xiao Fan had reached his limit, but Xue Wujue flashed a look of determination, as if he was making a decision.

However, none of them left. At this moment, not to mention that they might not be able to leave, even if they could, they would not give up on Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan looked embarrassed when he saw several people motionless. Do he and his party still want to stay here in the end?

Whoosh~

At this time, a sound broke through the air, and another blood-black sword energy shot down from the sky. This time, it was much stronger in both strength and speed.

Moreover, this time it was only aimed at Xiao Fan. Even if he was dozens of miles away, Xiao Fan could feel the sharpness and sharpness of the sword. It was definitely not something he could defeat.

"Quickly retreat!" Xiao Fan shouted, saying there was only so much he could do.

Under the pressure of that force, Xiao Fan's face was distorted, his skin was pierced by countless sharp sword energy, and blood flew everywhere.

Although the sword energy did not target Xue Wujue and the others, they were no better off either. Their clothes began to break and sword marks appeared on their cheeks.

The sword light was very fast and appeared not far away in the blink of an eye. The faces of Xing Sheng, Jian Luo, Yu Ying and Zhan Huangtian changed wildly. They gritted their teeth and moved forward hard, wanting to share the pressure for Xiao Fan.

Unfortunately, their power was too different from that of the Nightmare clones, or they were no longer at the same level at all, so it was difficult for them to get close to Xiao Fan.

At this moment, Xue Wujue suddenly showed a cruel look in his eyes, took a deep breath, and whispered: "Transformation!"

In an instant, streaks of bloody mist suddenly bloomed on his body, and his whole body seemed to turn into a bloody mist.

With a cry, Xue Wujue disappeared in vain. At the same time, the blood-black sword energy roared down, and the ground shook, splashing countless dust.

Huge ravines spread out like spider webs, and earth and rocks flew out of the void, creating a mess.

Xing Sheng, Zhan Huangtian and others were all knocked away by the violent force, coughing blood from their mouths. It was obvious that the incarnation of Ning Yan also used all his strength to kill.

Several people flew several miles away, and their bodies hit the peaks heavily. The peaks collapsed, and then they were smashed hundreds of feet into the ground before stopping.

The faces of Zhan Huangtian and others turned pale, and they stood up with difficulty. They looked very embarrassed. It was just the aftermath, but they couldn't bear it. One can imagine how terrifying the incarnation of the Nightmare was.

And such a terrible blow was aimed at Xiao Fan. Can Xiao Fan survive?

Several people had cold expressions on their faces. They knew that Xiao Fan was very strong and had many ways to save his life, but they still did not believe that Xiao Fan could withstand this devastating blow.

"Ahem~" At this time, a cough came from the ruins not far away. Zhan Huangtian and others not only turned their heads to look, but they saw an embarrassed black figure slowly standing up.

"Xiao Fan?" Zhan Huangtian exclaimed, with a look of joy on his face. The embarrassed figure was undoubtedly Xiao Fan.

Xing Sheng, Jian Luo and Yu Ying were also extremely surprised. They didn't expect that Xiao Fan was still alive. He actually survived the attack of the incarnation of the Nightmare?

"No, shouldn't there be another person at that place just now?" Jianluo suddenly came back to his senses, and Zhan Huangtian and others also frowned.

They still remember that where Xiao Fan is standing now, he should be Xue Wujue. How did he become Xiao Fan?

In an instant, several people suddenly looked towards the place where Xiao Fan was. The dust in the sky could not block everyone's sight.

Among the ruins, a purple-robed figure slowly fell backwards. A head of bloody hair was floating in the void, like a ball of flame beating. There was a huge hole on his chest. Besides blood, there was nothing left. who? !

No one expected that at that critical moment, Xue Wujue would use his own life to save Xiao Fan's life. If it were them, they would never do this.

It's not that they are not great enough, everyone is selfish and will instinctively protect themselves when danger comes.

However, Xue Wujue gave up his own life and saved Xiao Fan's life. Although no one knew how he did it, he did it.

"Senior brother!" Xiao Fan roared, trying his best to fly towards the place where Xue Wujue was. Xiao Fan himself did not expect that Xue Wujue would sacrifice his own life to save himself!

After a few dodgers, Xiao Fan appeared next to Xue Wujue. Before Xue Wujue fell to the ground, Xiao Fan quickly hugged him, his eyes red as blood.

His eyes were about to burst, the veins on his forehead popped out, and two lines of bloody tears fell down. His mind moved the white stone, and the rolling force surged towards Xue Wujue's body.

"Junior brother, senior brother is pretty good, isn't he?" Xue Wujue's mouth kept spitting out blood, but he was still smiling.

Once, he was much stronger than Xiao Fan. Since the King Killing Trial, the gap between him and Xiao Fan has become wider and wider. He can only follow Xiao Fan, but he has always been unwilling to do so.

"Awesome, senior brother is the most awesome!" Xiao Fan trembled all over and nodded continuously.

"Don't waste your strength." Xue Wujue shook his head, and his voice became weaker and weaker, as if he had exhausted his last breath and said: "Junior brother, you must survive. If you have time, help me see my little sister."

After the words fell, Xue Wujue's face showed a look of pain, and his breath became weaker and weaker.

"Okay, I will go see Yaorao when I get back. Senior brother will be fine. We will go together then..." Xiao Fan said tremblingly.

However, before he finished speaking, Xue Wujue had already breathed his last breath, and all the life in his body was gone, but there was still a smile on his face.