Chapter 1,772 Pointing Sword Luo

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Let me count on my fingers, you won't survive today!

Xiao Fan's tone was very calm, but when the monks around him heard these words, they were extremely horrified, shaking them like thunder from the sky.

Who do you think you are, kid? The person standing in front of you is Xiao Tianlong, one of the best princes in the Kingdom of Common Life, and you actually say that he will not survive today?

Not to mention this corner of the world, it is the entire prison of heaven and earth. How many people of his generation are his opponents?

If you dare to say this, you are simply seeking death!

Yue Shi and Yue Yishan were also frightened. Xiao Fan's hatred was too fierce. Xiao Tianlong would definitely not let them go after hearing this.

Not only Xiao Fan is going to die, but also everyone who is related to Xiao Fan is going to die.

If Xiao Tianlong might have let them go before, just enslaving the Yue Ren Clan, but now, he will definitely not let them go.

Xiao Tianxie also looked at Xiao Fan in astonishment. Did this kid really dare to say that he deliberately angered Xiao Tianlong?

Or does he really have the strength to resist Xiao Tianlong?

At least, relying on the Yue Ren clan, it is impossible for Xiao Tianlong to be his opponent. After all, there are many masters on Xiao Tianlong's Shenzhou.

"Third Prince, I invite you to fight and destroy this unbridled, arrogant and ignorant junior." Before Xiao Tianlong could speak, a middle-aged man in black armor behind him stepped forward and looked at Xiao Fan with murderous intent.

Xiao Tianlong narrowed his eyes. Since he was born, no one has dared to despise him so much. This is the first time.

For some reason, anger arose in his heart.

"Accurate!" Xiao Tianlong spat out one word coldly. In his opinion, there was no need to kill such an arrogant and domineering boy by himself.

"Yes!" The man in black armor looked excited. This was an opportunity to perform well in front of Xiao Tianlong. If he could say this for Xiao Tianlong, it would naturally be a great contribution.

Others looked at the man in black armor with envy, and they felt a little regretful. They should have stood up if they had known earlier, and the credit for this was theirs.

As soon as he finished speaking, the man in black armor erupted with an extremely domineering aura, and he flashed towards Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan's expression remained unchanged. Based on this momentum alone, Xiao Fan had already guessed his approximate cultivation level, and he should be the Nine-Transformation God of War.

"Young Master, I invite you to fight." At this time, Jian Luo suddenly bowed and said.

Xiao Tianlong didn't even make a move. If Xiao Fan was allowed to make a move, wouldn't it mean that Xiao Fan was a head shorter than the other person? Xiao Fan was also the master of Shura Hall after all, so how could he be insulted casually?

"Yes." Xiao Fan nodded lightly.

Jian Luo is already only one step away from the peak of the God of War. He just needs some experience. Maybe he can break through to the peak of the God of War.

"Arrogant!" The man in black armor shouted coldly, "Anyone who insults the Third Prince shall be punished!"

"Destroy him!" The monks behind Xiao Tianlong were also furious and shouted angrily.

"kill!"

Jianluo's face was cold, and he shouted coldly, and his cold killing aura burst out, instantly facing the man with black combat skills.

With a bang, the two nine-transformation gods of war fought together, and the void suddenly rioted. The terrifying sword energy and war swept across the void, and the heaven and earth roared.

Xiao Tianxie narrowed his eyes and looked at Xiao Fan with slight surprise. Xiao Fan did not move. Although he could not see Xiao Fan's cultivation level, the fact that he could have a Nine-Transformation God of War under his command was enough to prove Xiao Fan's ability. Extraordinary.

Moreover, Xiao Tianxie observed very carefully, and Jian Luo looked at Xiao Fan with eyes full of awe, which was not reflected just because of his status.

Who is not an arrogant person who can break through to the Nine Transformations God of War realm? Only true strength can make a Nine Transformations God of War completely surrender.

At this moment, everyone was staring at the battle in the sky with different expressions, but Yue Yishan and others were extremely nervous.

If Xiao Fan's people were defeated, Xiao Tianlong's anger would spread to them.

"Shura Ghost Slayer!"

A loud shout was heard, but a scarlet sword energy of a hundred feet bloomed from the void. The black robe of the sword spread out, the sword was held in both hands, and the sword struck down angrily, as if it was going to split the heaven and the earth.

The sky and the earth were rolling endlessly, and when the man in black armor was shocked, he quickly retreated towards the rear.

However, Jian Luo's sword was extremely domineering and fierce, and his speed was much faster than that of the man in black armor, making him unable to dodge.

With a bang, the man in black armor was struck by Jian Luo's sword, and his body suddenly exploded. A stream of light shot out from his head, obviously his soul wanted to escape.

But how could Jian Luo let him escape?

After following Xiao Fan for so long, he also learned a lot from Xiao Fan. Sometimes, killing must be decisive.

Thinking of this, Jian Luo Yijian slashed out without hesitation, and the killing sword energy swept across the world, as if he was killing with a piece of heaven and earth.

"stop!"

Two more people rushed out from behind Xiao Tianlong and rushed toward where Jian Luo was.

"Hmph!" Jian Luo snorted coldly. How could he take the enemy's words to heart? The sword energy did not dodge or retreat, but became even more domineering.

The soul of the man in black armor screamed and suddenly exploded, leaving nothing in the void. The majestic Nine-Transformation God of War was completely destroyed!

At this moment, the other two people came to Jian Luo and attacked Jian Luo from two directions. They wanted to avenge the dead man in black armor.

"Xiao Dian... Young Master, shall I help Jian Luo?" Upon seeing this, Wu Ruofeng took a deep breath and stepped forward.

Xiao Fan glanced at Wu Ruofeng in slight surprise. He did not expect that Wu Ruofeng would help.

"I just do it for the sake of fellow warriors from the War Soul Continent and have no other ideas." Wu Ruofeng quickly sent a message to Xiao Fan to explain.

"No need, you are too weak." Xiao Fan shook his head.

When Wu Ruofeng heard this, he smiled bitterly, but was unable to refute. Xiao Fan did not mean to attack him, but that was the fact.

The last time he and Jian Luo were captured, it was because of his poor strength that Jian Luo was captured in the end. Otherwise, if Jian Luo wanted to leave, even the peak of the God of War realm would not be able to keep him.

After pondering for a while, Wu Ruofeng said worriedly: "But Jian Luo is alone..."

Before he could finish speaking, Xiao Fan interrupted: "How can you see the rainbow without going through wind and rain? He can't move forward, and he will never be able to stop at the Nine-Transformation God of War."

Having said that, Xiao Fan no longer paid attention to Wu Ruofeng, but stared at Jian Luo high in the sky. Every move of Jian Luo was imprinted in his mind.

Jian Luo was clearly at the upper hand against the two Nine-Transformation Gods of War. However, Xiao Tianlong's people did not want to fight them fairly, and soon four more Nine-Transformation Gods of War joined the battle.

A total of six nine-transformation God of War warriors, Jian Luo's strength was instantly suppressed, and shocking sword marks slowly appeared on his body, and the blood was shining brightly.

Seeing Jian Luo being dodged step by step, Xiao Fan frowned and said, "Jian Luo, you have not yet understood the essence of the secret of killing. A killer strikes decisively and swiftly, leaving no escape route for himself."

"It's ridiculous for a young boy to actually try to teach a Nine-Transformation God of War!" Hearing Xiao Fan's words, many monks on Xiao Tianlong's side laughed wildly, with disdain in their tone.

Jian Luo was touched. A flash of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and the sword in his hand became more fierce and sharp. Seeing this scene, everyone's smiles suddenly stopped.

Xiao Fan seemed to have not heard their words at all, and continued: "A killer must not only be cruel to the enemy, but also be cruel to yourself. If you are kind to yourself, you are cruel to yourself!"

"Being kind to yourself means being cruel to yourself?" Jian Luo frowned and muttered this sentence. Suddenly, Jian Luo's eyes lit up, as if he understood something.