Chapter 2190 The Sword of Rebellion

In the valley filled with thick fog, Xiao Fan shuttled quickly like a ghost. One monk after another died under his sword. From the beginning to the end, no one could see clearly who killed him.

Their soul power can only sense the area less than two feet around them. If someone wants to sneak attack them, there is no time to resist.

But Xiao Fan can completely ignore such an environment. He is the one who sets up the formation, and everything here has no effect on him at all.

Plop!

Several more people fell to the ground, and three people were killed with one sword. The Shura Sword drained the blood of several people, making them look more and more scarlet and bewitching.

The blood of the God Realm is not of much significance to the Shura Sword, but if it is used by dozens or even hundreds of people, it can be a great supplement.

Xiao Fan didn't know what the end point of the Shura Sword's unsealing was, but he knew that if the Shura Sword was completely unsealed, it would definitely not be weaker than a real magic weapon.

Although today's Shura Sword has reached the rank of high-level magic weapon and has some characteristics of a magic weapon, it is not a real magic weapon.

Lian Xinzi, the tool spirit of the Heart Refining Tower, once told him that in order to completely unlock the Shura Sword, he needed to understand the way of the sword.

Over the years, Xiao Fan's understanding of the sword has been stuck in the world with one sword, and has not made much progress. The Shura Sword has also stayed at the level of unlocking the fourth level of the King's Sword.

If it is unsealed again, Xiao Fan knows that Shura Sword may become a real magic weapon.

Gu Long Gu Long~

There was a sound of drinking water from the Shura Sword. The sound was extremely cold, but Xiao Fan was calm as usual. He even held on to a glimmer of hope, hoping that the Shura Sword could be unsealed again.

However, he was destined to be disappointed. To unlock the Shura Sword, he not only needed to drink blood, but also needed his understanding of the sword.

Unless he can take a further step forward in the way of swordsmanship, it will be impossible to unblock the Shura Sword.

Xiao Fan didn't expect to be able to unlock the fifth level of Shura Sword now. What he cared about most now was whether he could let his body touch the threshold of the ancient god realm after refining the divinity in these gods.

At the same time, the God Killer was also suspended above Xiao Fan's head. The souls of all the monks killed by him were swallowed up by the God Killer.

The majestic power pours into God Killer's body, and he is faintly about to sprint to a higher level. Once he breaks through, God Killer will reach the ancient god realm.

Thinking of this, Xiao Fan's speed became faster and faster, as if what he was killing was not people, but turnips, vegetables, or even grass.

As time went by, the valley was filled with a thick smell of blood, which made people sick. Everyone who died under Xiao Fan's sword had their throats sealed with one sword.

If this continues, let alone two hundred people, even two thousand people may not be enough for Xiao Fan to kill.

The life in the valley is being lost silently. Killing people of the same level, like slaughtering pigs and dogs, is talking about Xiao Fan at this moment.

In fact, Xiao Fan faintly entered an extremely mysterious realm, his speed became faster and faster, his steps became lighter and lighter, leaving traces of him everywhere in the valley.

At the same time, the killing intent in him climbed to a certain extreme, turning into substantial sword energy roaring into the void.

At this time, some members of Xuantian Sword Sect and Tianzhi Sect finally couldn't bear the torment of the bloody aura and began to flee in fear.

When they saw the shocking corpse on the ground, they all showed fear. Only then did they realize how terrifying the other party was.

Unfortunately, Xiao Fan was not ready to let them go. With more than two hundred people coming in, he was already very dissatisfied. There were so many arrangements. If these people didn't stay, then a lot of time and effort would have been wasted.

"Ah~"

The screams were endless, the killing continued, and Xiao Fan was enveloped in a layer of blood-colored aura, which was extremely rich and extremely terrifying.

However, the strange thing is that the murderous intention in Xiao Fan is slowly disappearing. Every time he kills a person, his murderous intention decreases a little.

"Hoho~" The God Killer behind Xiao Fan saw this and roared a few times. He looked at Xiao Fan in surprise, as if he saw Xiao Fan's special state at the moment.

Xiao Fan didn't know all this at all. What he wanted to do now was to kill all these people and kill them until the people of Tianzhi Mansion and Xuantian Sword Sect were frightened.

Firstly, it is to avenge the dead monks of Youyun Mansion, and secondly, it is to let all the forces understand that Youyun Mansion is not useless, so that Youyun Mansion can have a greater chance of existing.

At this moment, he is no longer killing for the sake of killing, but like the god of death, harvesting lives.

After a while, the screams finally stopped. The entire valley seemed to be stained with blood, and the thick smell of blood was very pungent.

Xiao Fan returned to the same place again, and Qing Ming's face was filled with shock when he saw Xiao Fan covered in blood.

"There is no sound, is it?" Qing Ming opened his ears and listened carefully to the movement around him, but except for his own breathing and Xiao Fan's breathing, there was no other sound.

As if in the valley, except for the two of them, there were no other living beings.

Although Qing Ming had already guessed this result, when he actually saw it, his heart still couldn't calm down.

There were more than two hundred gods in the realm of gods, but he almost killed them all by himself. Only two of them died in Qing Ming's hands. This was considered his best effort.

But Xiao Fan killed a hundred times as many people as he did!

Thinking of this, Qing Ming couldn't help but take a breath of air. He killed more than two hundred gods in less than a cup of tea. Others might not believe it, but Qing Ming almost saw it with his own eyes.

God of death!

Two words popped up in Qing Ming's mind unconsciously. At this moment, Xiao Fan could only be described with the word "Killing God", which was simply too terrifying.

Seeing the Shura Sword still dripping with blood in Xiao Fan's hand, Qing Ming's heart twitched violently.

At this moment, Xiao Fan was still in that mysterious realm and had not yet woken up. Seeing this, Qing Ming did not dare to move at all, so he had to look at Xiao Fan from a distance and fuse the Fate Divine Crystal he picked up.

"Killing for the sake of killing is just the lower way of killing. Killing one person in ten steps and leaving no trace for a thousand miles is the middle way of killing. But the people I kill have no karma on them, so they should be considered the upper way. "Xiao Fan pondered in his heart.

Slowly, all the murderous intent in his body completely disappeared, along with the billowing bloody evil aura.

As soon as his thoughts moved, the majestic bloody aura was suddenly absorbed by the Shura Sword. At the same time, Xiao Fan slashed out with his sword. With him as the center, the sword aura billowed all over the sky, and even the void seemed to be torn apart.

Qing Ming's face changed drastically when he saw this, and he hurriedly retreated towards the back. However, he was still a little slow, and was swept by the sword energy, and several streaks of blood shot out.

"Huh!" After a long time, Xiao Fan suddenly exhaled a breath of turbid air, withdrew the billowing killing sword energy, and opened his eyes at the same time, with two bloody rays of light blooming in his eyes, like a killing sword, extremely sharp.

Qing Ming had a feeling of life after death. At that moment, he felt cold all over his body from head to toe, and a threat of death enveloped him.

Fortunately, Xiao Fan woke up quickly, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

"This sword is somewhat similar to the pupil technique Niluan. Let's call it the Sword of Niluan." Xiao Fan whispered in his heart.

This sword is the first sword move he has mastered since breaking through to the realm of gods. Although it is not an innate magical power, its power is not weaker than the mysterious power.

The most important thing is that he can exert the maximum power of this sword. If he uses it, it will definitely not be weaker than the earth-level magical powers practiced by others.

"Brother Xiao, are you okay?" Qing Ming saw that something seemed wrong with Xiao Fan and hurriedly came over and asked worriedly.

Xiao Fan shook his head, but saw Qing Ming covered in blood and said, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Qing Ming's mouth twitched slightly. Although the injuries on his body were caused by Xiao Fan, he couldn't say anything. "It's okay. This formation is about to disappear, and the real battle is about to begin!" Xiao Fan nodded and looked up at the sky with solemn eyes.