Chapter 1865 Are You Going to Give Me the Divine Stone Again?

Hearing this, Old Ancestor Heimu and Old Man Wu Peng shrank their pupils slightly. They looked at each other, and their eyes fell on Xiao Fan again, as if they wanted to see through Xiao Fan.

Leave this world?

In the impression of the two of them, it seems that only the Gu family and the Shura royal family can do it.

And Xiao Fan is obviously not from the Gu family, so the only possibility is that he is from the Shura Mountain royal family!

For a moment, Ancestor Heimu and Ancestor Wupeng were at a loss. If they really wanted to kill people from the Shura royal family, even the ancient divine wind might not be able to protect them.

But what if Xiao Fan was lying to them?

If Xiao Fan hadn't been killed by then, the chance of the two of them leaving the prison of heaven and earth would have been ruined.

"He is lying to you, can't you tell by this?" Just as Ancestor Heimu and Ancestor Wupeng were hesitating, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

Several people looked for the source of the sound, but they saw a young man in black robe walking slowly, pacing in the air, and appeared hundreds of feet away.

"Leng Tong?" Ancestor Heimu raised his eyebrows, as if he knew Leng Tong's identity.

Xiao Fan frowned. Ancestor Blackwood and Ancestor Wu Peng had just mistakenly thought that he was from Shura Mountain. As long as they could make them believe that he was from Shura Mountain, they might really be able to make them surrender to him. But they didn't expect it. Leng Tong actually ruined his plan.

Ancestor Heimu and Ancestor Wupeng will definitely believe Leng Tong's words more. After all, Leng Tong is the real son of the Shura Mountain inheritance.

Of course, it's not like Xiao Fan can't pretend to be the son of the Shura Mountain inheritance, but now he can't reveal his identity.

If Xiao Cangsheng mistakenly thinks that he is from Shura Mountain, and it is too late to guard against him, how can he possibly see him?

Xiao Fan has already made a decision in his heart. For the time being, he can only give up Ancestor Blackwood and Ancestor Wu Peng.

Although these two people are much stronger than Zhan Tianxia, ​​it would be a pity to kill them, but it is also a helpless result.

"Boy, how dare you lie to us?" Ancestor Wu Peng was furious, and he almost believed Xiao Fan.

If they betray the ancient Kamikaze, they know the consequences.

"Lying to you?" Xiao Fan sneered and shook his head, "Even if I lie to you, then Gu Shenfeng must be able to survive from Gu Ruochen. If he dies, will he lead you out of this world as a ghost?"

"You!" Ancestor Wu Peng was angry, but speechless.

Yes, now Gu Shenfeng and Gu Ruochen are fighting, and their victory or defeat is the key to determining their futures.

Even if we fight to the death here, if Gu Kamikaze fails in the end, no matter how much we say, it will be meaningless.

Leng Tong saw that Patriarch Wu Peng and Patriarch Black Wood had no intention of continuing to deal with Xiao Fan, his cold eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he said: "If anything happens to Gu Shenfeng, I will fulfill his promise for him." .”

"Really?" Ancestor Heimu's eyes lit up at the same time.

Leng Tong is the inherited son of Shura Mountain. If he wants to take two people away, the chance is much greater than that of the ancient divine wind.

After all, Gu Shenfeng is no longer welcome by his family. Even if he kills Gu Ruochen, he may not be able to send the two of them out of this world.

But if the big tree like Leng Tong can be saved, the hope of the two of them leaving this world will be much greater.

"Of course I keep my promise, but the premise is that you must complete the tasks assigned to you by the ancient gods." Leng Tong said in a cold tone.

Ancestor Heimu and Ancestor Wupeng suddenly looked at Xiao Fan and his party, their murderous intent fully revealed without any concealment.

Isn't the task given to them by Gu Shenfeng to kill Xiao Fan and the others?

Going around and around, in the end, if they want to leave this world, what they have to do is kill Xiao Fan and the others.

When Jian Luo and Yun He saw this, they appeared in front of Xiao Fan, their aura at the peak of the God of War Realm clearly revealed.

But Xiao Fan looked indifferent, squinting his eyes and looking at Leng Tong, with two rays of light bursting out of his eyes. How could he not know that Leng Tong wanted to take revenge on him.

But he was still too self-righteous. Did he think Ancestor Blackwood and the others could kill Xiao Fan?

"Boy, it seems that you are destined to die today." Ancestor Wu Peng smiled coldly, and then looked at each other with Ancestor Heimu, and the two of them attacked like hungry wolves.

"kill!"

Jian Luo shouted angrily, drew his sword and was about to charge forward. However, at this moment, two destructive auras swept from the distance, blocking them instantly.

boom!

The violent wind and scorching flames instantly enveloped the void, colliding with the attacks of Ancestor Wu Peng and Ancestor Black Wood, and the surrounding area became extremely violent for several miles.

Jian Luo and Yun He looked at the sky in surprise. Only then did they realize the gap between themselves and Ancestor Heimu.

They are both at the pinnacle of the God of War realm, but their combat prowess is very different. Their understanding of the mysteries is still just understanding.

Ancestor Heimu and the others have reached a state of perfection in their use of the secrets.

The strong wind and flames slowly subsided, and two figures were revealed again high in the sky. They were an old man in green robes and an old man in red robes. Many people recognized their origins at a glance.

"Qingfeng, Chiyun, you were poisoned by the Heavenly Black Fire, and you're not dead yet?" the ancestor of Wu Peng shouted, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"We are lucky." Ancestor Qingfeng's pupils were cold, and he almost hated Ancestor Wu Peng to the bone.

"Where is that old bastard Xuancang?" Ancestor Chiyun was also furious. They were attacked by several people and were poisoned by Ancestor Wupeng's Tianwu Fire Poison. If Xiao Fan hadn't saved them, they would probably be dead now. .

"Senior Chiyun, Xuancang has already gone to the King of Hell to report." Xiao Fan said with a slight smile in the distance.

"Dead?" Ancestor Chiyun's anger disappeared and was replaced by surprise. He knew very well the strength of Ancestor Xuancang and the others. There were only a handful of people in the world who could kill them.

"Died by a sneak attack by Wu Peng and Heimu." Xiao Fan nodded.

"Wupeng, Heimu, you actually dog ​​bites a dog?" Ancestor Chiyun looked in disbelief, then looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Haha, die well, Heimu, it's your turn now."

"kill!"

Ancestor Qingfeng didn't talk so much nonsense to them. He remembered the pain at that time. When he saw Ancestor Wu Peng and Ancestor Black Wood, he wanted to eat their flesh and drink their blood.

Ancestor Chiyun did not hesitate, soared up, and Ancestor Qingfeng pounced on the two people opposite.

Jianluo and the others finally understood why Xiao Fan said there was no need to do anything himself. It turned out that he had already known that Patriarch Qingyun and Patriarch Chiyun would come.

Leng Tong's face darkened slightly. He originally wanted to use the hands of Ancestor Hei Mu and Wu Peng to kill Xiao Fan, but he didn't expect two more people to appear in the middle.

Seeing the smile on Xiao Fan's face, Leng Tong's murderous intention stopped coming out, and even condensed into a substantial sword energy.

Then, Leng Tong suddenly took a step forward and walked towards Xiao Fan step by step.

Xiao Fan felt the cold aura on Leng Tong's body, slowly turned his head and looked at Leng Tong with a smile: "Why, are you planning to give me the divine stone again?"

Give a sacred stone?

Hearing this, Leng Tong's expression became even colder, and his murderous aura became more terrifying.

"I hope you can still be tough-spoken in the future!" Leng Tong spat out a cold voice without any pause in his footsteps.

At the same time, a ray of red light suddenly bloomed in his cold and ruthless eyes, the red was alluring and the hair was scarlet.