Chapter 1877 The Rising Murderous Intent

Xiao Fan rotated the Qiankun Dingtian Cauldron, smashed it hard on a golden warrior, and stimulated the Shura bloodline in his body, and his power surged again.

There were violent air waves all around, and even the void was trembling. One can imagine how terrifying Xiao Fan's attack was.

His power at this moment is much stronger than that of the person who fought against Qingfeng Ancestor.

There was a loud explosion, and the golden warrior was suddenly smashed into meat pie by Xiao Fan's cauldron. The golden armor was crowded together, and streams of blood mist were sprayed out from inside.

Although his cauldron did not smash the golden armor, it shattered the monks inside the golden armor.

For him, the effect was the same, just a little bloody.

"Get rid of these golden warriors first." Xiao Fan said in his heart. Although there were many people in black, these golden warriors were much more dangerous.

Except for the fog, basically nothing can penetrate the golden armor, otherwise Xiao Fan would not have fought so hard.

Boom boom!

There were loud explosions, and the crowd could not help but gasp as they saw each golden warrior being smashed away by a violent force.

They had seen all kinds of killing techniques, but this was the first time that Xiao Fan had used a small cauldron to blast people like this.

In the distance, two more figures flew towards them, looking at the battle in the distance with blank expressions.

"Old ghost Qingfeng, what do you think our little brother wants us to do? Doesn't he also want to join the battle?" One of the old men in red robes asked doubtfully.

Ancestor Qingfeng was silent, but his eyes fell on the figure holding a small black cauldron in the distance, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

This scene was so familiar to him. Didn't he also get beaten up like this when he led people to surround and kill Xiao Fan?

Now this kid actually came to the shrine to bombard him?

Although his appearance had changed, Patriarch Qingfeng still recognized Xiao Fan at a glance. The small cauldron in Xiao Fan's hand was so familiar.

"He seems to have joined the battle." Ancestor Qingfeng stared at Xiao Fan and said.

"Where is it?" Ancestor Chiyun scanned the battlefield and found no sign of Xiao Fan.

But when he followed the gaze of Ancestor Qingfeng, his eyes widened in vain: "The man we saw before is not his true appearance?"

"Do you want to do it or not?" Ancestor Chiyun took a deep breath and looked at Ancestor Qingfeng and said, he was a little undecided for a moment.

The Cangsheng Divine Kingdom has existed for tens of thousands of years and has stood firm, but it is not easy to take down. If they cannot be taken down by then, they may all be purged by Laughing Cangsheng.

"People are speechless but stand firm." Ancestor Qingfeng took a deep breath and added in his heart: "Wherever this kid goes, someone will be unlucky. I hope that person is not me."

After the words fell, Ancestor Qingfeng turned into a gust of wind and rushed into the battlefield in the distance. Ancestor Chiyun smiled arrogantly and turned into a flame and roared out.

The addition of Ancestor Qingfeng and Ancestor Chiyun has greatly reduced the pressure on Jianluo and the others. Although they are not weak, their opponents are also very strong, and their numbers completely suppress them.

There were more or less scars on their bodies, and Yun He and Wu Ruofeng were given special care. Opposite them, standing across from them were Zhan Tianyi and five other top-notch God of War realm experts.

"Yunhe, how dare you betray the Temple of War?" Zhan Tianyi looked at Yunhe with a cold expression.

"I used to be blind and ignorant, but now I finally know that the Temple of War is the betrayer of the War Soul Continent. Zhan Tianyi, you are all wrong." Yun He's eyes were slightly cold and he shook his head.

"I think it was Xiao Fan who used a magic technique on you, right?" Zhan Tianyi narrowed his eyes. He didn't know it in his heart, but he couldn't resist at all.

"No matter how much you say, it's useless, let's fight." Yunhe seemed to have seen through life and death.

"I have been living in a scam for so many years, and today I finally wake up, just in time to kill." Wu Ruofeng also smiled arrogantly, and pounced on him fearlessly.

"Yunhe, Wu Ruofeng, don't go over!" Jianluo shouted. Zhan Tianyi and the others were not weak in strength, and there were many men in black around them. Going up to them would be the same as sending them to death.

"Jian Luo, apologize to Palace Master Xiao for me." Yun He turned around and smiled, then rushed forward without hesitation.

"Brother Jianluo, tell the young master for me that I lost." Wu Ruofeng laughed wildly and rushed into the opponent's encirclement.

"Kill!" Jian Luo's eyes were red, and he screamed with the secret of killing all over his body. The roar of thousands of sword energy was extremely harsh, and the sea of ​​blood under his feet was surging.

These days, Jianluo's hatred for Yunhe and Wu Ruofeng has disappeared. These people are just blinded by others. Their nature is not bad.

In the past, Jian Luo might have wanted them to die, but after spending time together, Jian Luo had already regarded them as his own.

Chu Qingkuang also killed everyone in all directions, with more and more sword marks all over his body and blood flying out.

This kind of melee does not test a person's absolute strength. Sometimes it can be fatal if you are not careful.

"die!"

At this time, a loud shout came from a distance, but the sword energy of Zhan Tian and others instantly submerged Yun He and Wu Ruofeng, and there was no trace of the two of them anymore.

Explosions sounded, and the two peak God of War warriors next to Zhan Tianyi exploded, and a sword energy penetrated Zhan Tianyi's shoulder, causing blood to fly everywhere.

"Yunhe, Wu Ruofeng!" Jianluo roared angrily. Unfortunately, he was helpless. There were too many men in black, and they couldn't kill them all.

Moreover, these people are not weak in nature, and they are not so easy to kill.

"Eighteen." In the distance, Xiao Fan held the Qiankun Dingtian Cauldron and hit one of the golden warriors again. As more and more people were killed, the killing energy in his body became stronger and stronger.

At this time, Xiao Fan happened to hear the roar of Jian Luo and suddenly turned his head, only to see Yun He and Wu Ruofeng being swallowed up by the sword energy.

"Die!" Xiao Fan's anger and aura surged, blood surged out, and his eyes became red, glowing with bloodthirsty.

"Jian Hongchen, leave this place to me and you go deal with them." Suddenly, Xiao Tianyun's voice sounded in Xiao Fan's ears.

Xiao Fan gritted his teeth and dodged towards the men in black. He originally thought that Yunhe and the others could hold out for a while. After all, although the number of golden warriors was small, they were the most dangerous.

Unexpectedly, the two of them were killed by Zhan Tianyi and the others. How could Xiao Fan not be angry?

After a few dodgers, Xiao Fan appeared at the place where Yun He and Wu Ruofeng died. Terrible murderous aura erupted from his body. He raised his sword and glared at Zhan Tian opposite him: "You should be cut into pieces with a thousand cuts!" "

Seeing Xiao Fan's gloomy eyes, Zhan Tianyi couldn't help but shudder. Xiao Fan's look was so terrifying.

He was no match for Xiao Fan in the past, let alone now?

He has heard a lot about Xiao Fan in the past few days. Even the top God of War like Ancestor Qingfeng is no match for him, let alone Zhan Tianyi?

The scene where Xiao Fan killed the golden warrior just now was still clearly imprinted in his mind.

"Quick, kill him, kill him!" Zhan Tianyi yelled in horror, slowly retreating back.

The other two people who were still alive also showed fear. Before, they thought that killing Xiao Fan was as easy as killing a chicken. But just seeing the scene of Xiao Fan killing the golden warrior, they felt a little chill in their hearts.

"The road to life and death." Xiao Fan's eyes were cold and devoid of any emotion. The murderous intention in his body continued to rise, and he raised his hand to strike with a sword.