Chapter 1984 The World of Life and Death

Everyone left the black stone jade platform and reappeared in the tomb of the undead. Xiao Fan and Zuo Jiangli were standing in the sky. No one made a move, but the two powerful auras had collided together.

"You will not have the good luck of previous Shura Hall masters. This undead killing tomb happens to be the place where your bones are buried." Zuo Jiangli looked ferocious, with a hint of greed in his eyes.

"With your arrogant character, if I defeat you once, I will defeat you again and again!" Xiao Fan said with a casual smile. It's just a ray of remnant soul. How strong can it be, no matter how strong it is?

However, Xiao Fan was very curious as to why the remnant soul of the great elder was so confident, as if he was convinced.

Just now, there was another sense of crisis in his heart, even stronger than before.

"I hope you can tell me later." Zuo Jiangli bared his teeth and smiled.

Suddenly, his figure moved, and he was able to use the second stage of Xuan Ying Realm by Tai Xuan Shen Wan Bu. He arrived in front of Xiao Fan in just one breath.

Fortunately, Xiao Fan had been paying attention to Zuo Jiangli's movements, raised his hand and faced him with a sword.

Zuo Jiangli's palms glowed with blood. He grabbed the Shura Sword in Xiao Fan's hand with one hand, and turned his other hand into a claw to dig out Xiao Fan's heart. He struck out as fast as thunder.

It has to be said that the Great Elder is indeed terrifying. Even if it is a ray of remnant soul, his combat experience and explosive strength are comparable to those in the God of War realm.

After all, he was once the closest to the God King, which was why he was so confident. How could a person in a small world be his opponent?

Clang!

Just when his claws were close to Xiao Fan's chest, a broken knife actually appeared in Xiao Fan's other hand. The broken knife radiated fierce light and was not much weaker than the Shura Sword. It was the God-Slaying Knife.

Zuo Jiangli's reaction was also very quick. His claws turned bloody again, and when he grabbed the God-Slaying Sword, it made a clanging sound of metal.

Xiao Fan's face darkened. He had to admit that Zuo Jiangli was the most difficult opponent he had ever faced, even more terrifying than the soul clone of Xiaoxiao Cangsheng and the incarnation of the Nightmare God.

His method of strengthening the physical body and the terrifying speed of his body skills were able to vaguely stabilize his head.

"Bah!"

Zuo Jiangli grabbed the sword in Xiao Fan's hand with both hands, and suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a sharp shout. The void exploded in vain, and the terrifying sonic attack went straight into Xiao Fan's chest.

Xiao Fan was off guard, and the sword in his hand trembled. The Shura Sword cut off the fingers of Zuo Jiangli's right hand, and then stepped on the Taixuan Divine Walking Step to retreat quickly, but he was still half a beat too slow and was hit by the sonic attack.

He felt that his heart was instantly shattered, his internal organs were broken into countless pieces, and several mouthfuls of blood spurted out from his mouth.

"Young Master!" In the distance, Jianluo and the others' expressions changed drastically. He has followed Xiao Fan for so long and has never seen Xiao Fan suffer any serious losses. This is the first time.

Especially in battles with monks of the same generation, Xiao Fan was invincible, but he was actually injured today.

Xiao Fan quickly activated the secret of life and death to quickly recover from the injuries in his body. He did not expect that the remnant soul of the great elder could still master such a terrifying sound-killing attack.

When Xiao Fan fought with Zuo Jiangli, it was clear that Zuo Jiangli was not at his full strength. He had some reservations and was just waiting to give Xiao Fan a killing blow.

"As expected of the being who was closest to the God King." Xiao Fan stood up slowly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and thought to himself.

With so many methods, he is the most powerful person Xiao Fan has ever seen. Even he, Xiao Fan, has limited combat skills in front of him.

"Aren't you very strong? It seems that you are nothing more than that. You can't even withstand a casual blow from me. It seems that you don't need to live anymore." Zuo Jiangli bared his teeth and smiled. When he thought of being able to obtain the endless inheritance of God, he Smiling from ear to ear.

As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying aura suddenly filled Zuo Jiangli's body, and waves of storms tore through the void, crushing towards Xiao Fan.

Behind him, a blood-colored Shura demonic shadow could be faintly seen, erupting with an arrogant aura, and even the whole world could not withstand the vast pressure.

The space began to roar, and all the undead skeletons around him were lying on the ground, unable to even lift their heads. The ground was filled with sand and rocks, and tornadoes roared across the sky and the earth.

Xiao Fan felt a terrible sense of space pressure, and his face was a little distorted. This power was obviously not a secret, but it exuded an aura that was more terrifying than the secret.

"Supernatural means!" Xiao Fan's heart sank slightly.

There are two types of magical powers, namely, innate magical powers and acquired magical powers. Innate magical powers are contained in the monk's body and are innate. Generally, they can only be understood after transcending the realm of gods.

However, acquired magical powers are acquired through cultivation. They are no different from martial arts and combat skills, but they contain a trace of magical properties and are extremely powerful.

Although it is impossible for ordinary gods to comprehend innate magical powers, they can cultivate acquired magical powers, and the methods are far from comparable to those in the God of War realm.

"Boy, don't let me play to death! Haha!" Zuo Jiangli laughed wildly, made a hand seal, and the surrounding storm moved at the same time, crushing towards Xiao Fan crazily.

This kind of power would probably be easily obliterated by other people at the top of the God of War Realm. Even Xiao Fan would probably be doomed without special means.

Naturally, Xiao Fan would not stand there waiting for death. His footsteps kept changing. He used the Taixuan Divine Walking Step to the extreme, narrowly escaping the strangulation of the storm.

"My strength is certainly good, but my means are too few." Xiao Fan's heart sank slightly. This is the difference between monks in the small world and the monks in the big world.

Although more information in Shura's inheritance has been unlocked, he has not yet had time to practice the powerful magical methods, and he is under great pressure when facing Zuo Jiangli.

puff!

Finally, a wind blade struck Xiao Fan, and a stream of blood shot out from his arm. This was just the beginning. There were more and more scars on Xiao Fan's body, and soon the blood soaked through the black robe.

However, Xiao Fan's eyes became clearer and clearer, staring at Zuo Jiangli in the distance.

He was surprised to find that Zuo Jiangli's face turned pale at the moment. It was obvious that using the method just now took a great toll on himself.

Does this guy want to die with him?

Xiao Fan shook his head. This old guy had been planning for tens of thousands of years, how could he die with him?

Suddenly, Xiao Fan's eyes trembled slightly, as if he understood something in an instant, and said in horror: "He wants to take away my body. Naturally, Zuo Jiangli doesn't care about my body anymore. He just wants to severely damage my body and soul now." , but give me a fatal blow and take away my body!"

Thinking of this, Xiao Fan was suddenly shocked. He didn't understand at all why the great elder's remnant soul was so confident that he could seize him?

He is just a wisp of remnant soul. No matter how strong he is, he is only half a step into the realm of gods. He is probably not even in the realm of gods. The strength of his soul, Xiao Fan, is not weaker than that of ordinary gods.

"Chichi, chichi..." Xiao Fan's body was constantly being strangled by the power of the storm, making chichi sounds, blood flying everywhere, and the void was covered with a faint blood mist.

With a cry, Xiao Fan finally rushed out of the void storm, staring at Zuo Jiangli with a cold expression, and slashed out with the Shura Sword with all his strength. He was not the one to be beaten.

"kill!"

With an angry shout, a stream of training roared out and bloomed in the void. Strangely, what appeared this time was not the road to life and death, but a gray world.

In the gray world, there are gray sword lotuses blooming, turning into countless whirlpools and strangling in all directions, exuding an extremely terrifying aura of life and death.

"Create the world with one sword?!" Zuo Jiangli looked at Xiao Fan in horror. Xiao Fan was only in the God of War realm, but he actually understood that the world was created with one sword?

In the distance, Shen Wuxin's expression also changed slightly, and his gaze towards Xiao Fan changed again.

"The world of life and death!"

Xiao Fan didn't pay much attention to it. He just wanted to kill Zuo Jiangli to avoid further harm.