Chapter 1868 The Winner Is the King and the Loser Is the Bandit

The old man in gray robe let out a shrill scream, and then his life and death disappeared. His body turned into countless blood mist and flew into the void. A breeze blew by, leaving nothing in the void except a crystal of divine power.

The dignified peak God of War realm was killed by Xiao Fan so easily?

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, the crowd would definitely not believe it. This guy seemed to be a magic medicine master.

Such a young magician is already a monster, but he is actually an invincible warrior!

His cold eyes were as cold as ice and his face was extremely ugly. His old servant was killed just like that, and it was even when he said something to stop Xiao Fan.

As one of the sons of Shura Mountain, Leng Tong's talent and arrogance are naturally far incomparable. He doesn't care about the life of his old servant, but he does care about his own reputation.

This kid killed his old servant in front of so many people, which was equivalent to a slap in the face.

"You deserve to die." Leng Tong appeared again and walked towards Xiao Fan. The murderous aura around him bloomed like a sword of frost, stabbing into the void and making sharp sounds.

Xiao Fan threw away the ordinary long sword in his hand, opened his palm, and suddenly a small black cauldron appeared in the palm of his hand. The small cauldron was spitting out mist and exuding a mysterious aura.

"Qiankun Dingtian Cauldron?" Leng Tong was extremely disdainful, and his eyes turned blood red again.

This time, Xiao Fan strangely discovered that lines appeared in his pupils. The lines filled the Shura Divine Eye and turned into terrifying divine patterns strangling the void.

Xiao Fan was slightly shocked. He originally thought that he had reached the limit of Cold Eye Technique just now, but he didn't expect that he still had a terrifying killing move.

Feeling those divine marks, Xiao Fan was a little frightened. Even he had to admit that this cold pupil's talent for practicing pupil skills was really too abnormal.

However, Xiao Fan still did not take a step back. His tattered black robe was flying in the wind, and he seemed to be fighting to the death.

"boom!"

At this moment, there was an explosion, but from the sky, a stream of light shot down, like a meteorite falling, and it happened to fall between Xiao Fan and Leng Tong.

Leng Tong still did not stop, his scarlet eyes stared at Xiao Fan, as if he would not give up until he killed Xiao Fan.

call!

At this moment, a figure in white flashed past and appeared not far in front of Xiao Fan. He looked at Leng Tong opposite and said calmly: "Leng Tong, let's let this matter go."

"Gu Ruochen, you'd better go away." Leng Tong looked at Xiao Fan fiercely and said at the white-clothed figure.

The figure in white clothes is none other than Gu Ruochen. The corners of his clothes are a little torn and his hair is slightly messy, but it still gives people an extraordinary and holy feeling.

You don't need to think about it to know that the person who was knocked down just now was Gu Shenfeng. Gu Shenfeng fought with Gu Ruochen, and Gu Shenfeng was defeated.

With a bang, the ancient divine wind hit the streets heavily, palaces collapsed, and huge ravines spread in all directions like spider webs.

The originally bustling streets were instantly filled with dust and thick smoke. The crowd wanted to see the scenery inside but couldn't.

Gu Ruochen did not care about Gu Shenfeng's life or death, but looked at Leng Tong indifferently, stood with his hands behind his back and said: "If you want to continue to take action, then your opponent is me."

Xiao Fan glanced at Gu Ruochen gratefully. He had deliberately made himself so embarrassed just now, and Gu Ruochen thought he had really suffered a big loss.

Gu Ruochen's ability to step forward at this time was indeed a timely help.

If he could avoid fighting, Xiao Fan would naturally want to not fight, because he still had to deal with Xiao Cangsheng, and he didn't want to expose his strength now.

Leng Tong stopped and looked at Gu Ruochen with a trace of fear in his eyes. The names of the three masters of heaven, earth and prison were not just shouted out casually.

"Are you Wanbao Pavilion going to be the enemy of Shura Mountain?" Leng Tong still had no intention of letting Xiao Fan go, and threatened in a cold voice.

"Wanbao Pavilion naturally does not want to be an enemy of Shura Mountain, but Jian Hongchen is my guest at Wanbao Pavilion. Why do you want to attack him again and again?" Gu Ruochen said with a calm expression from beginning to end.

His meaning is obvious. Although I, the Wanbao Pavilion, do not want to be enemies with Shura Mountain, I will be equally unafraid if you bully me, the Wanbao Pavilion.

Leng Tong stared at Xiao Fan with murderous intent. Although he was unwilling and a little unhappy, he knew Gu Ruochen's strength. He alone might not be able to kill Xiao Fan.

Leng Tong suddenly realized that when he came to Tiancang Divine City, everything went wrong. First, Xiao Fan extorted more than one million divine stones, and now Xiao Fan killed his old servant.

If he could swallow this breath, he would no longer be the son of Shura Mountain.

"Boy, I hope you can stay in Tiancang Divine City for the rest of your life." Leng Tong glared at Xiao Fan fiercely, turned around and prepared to shoot away in the distance.

However, as soon as he took a few steps, he was stopped by Gu Ruochen: "Remember to deliver 1.2 million sacred stones within half a month. Wanbao Pavilion doesn't want to go to Shura Mountain in person."

"Humph!" Leng Tong snorted coldly without any pause at all.

Xiao Fan looked normal from beginning to end, but when he heard Gu Ruochen's words, Xiao Fan was slightly surprised. Could it be that the Gu family still has the ability to compete with the Shura royal family?

Otherwise, how could Gu Ruochen dare to say this, while Leng Tong couldn't even talk back?

"Brother Jian, are you okay?" After Leng Tong disappeared, Gu Ruochen turned to look at Xiao Fan and said.

"Thank you for your concern, Brother Gu. Jian is fine." Xiao Fan said with a slight salute.

Although he is not afraid of Leng Tong, Gu Ruochen deserves his thanks for saving him.

"It's okay." Gu Ruochen took a deep look at Xiao Fan, as if he had seen through Xiao Fan. After a while, Gu Ruochen stepped on his foot and disappeared in vain.

When he reappeared, he was already in a waste pit on the street. The two subordinates who had been with Gu Ruochen before escorted Gu Shenfeng over.

Gu Shenfeng's body was in tatters, with many bones covered in bones. In this battle, he was completely defeated.

"My good nephew, I didn't expect you to have surpassed my second uncle." Gu Shenfeng said with a ferocious smile, which was a little forced and even a little hateful.

"Second uncle is lagging behind. It's time to go back and polish it." Gu Ruochen looked as usual, as if nothing in the world could make him any trouble.

Those who don't know may still think that Gu Ruochen is the elder and Gu Shenfeng is the junior.

"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit!" Gu Shenfeng snorted coldly. He didn't resist even though the two men grabbed him. In fact, he couldn't resist.

"Trouble, please, take your second uncle away." Gu Ruochen looked at the two people and said.

"Young Master Qi, you're welcome. The two subordinates are just following orders." The two of them bowed slightly to Gu Ruochen, and then disappeared in an instant with the ancient divine wind, and soon disappeared.

Xiao Fan looked at the direction in which Gu Shenfeng was leaving, but he was thinking about something in his heart: "The two people from the Gu family must have left the prison of heaven and earth. Can we find a way to leave this world by following them?"

Xiao Fan then rejected this idea. There must be a special way for the Gu family and Shura Mountain people to leave. If they could leave by following them, someone would have done it long ago.

Gathering his mind, Xiao Fan once again looked at the battle high in the sky, where Ancestor Chiyun and Ancestor Qingyun were fighting inextricably with Ancestor Blackwood and Ancestor Wu Peng.

However, Xiao Fan has no intention of participating. Even if he wants to deal with the ancestors of Heimu and Wu Peng, it will take some time.

"Brother Jian, I still have some things to deal with. I'll invite you to get together later." Gu Ruochen bowed his hands to Xiao Fan, then turned and left.