Chapter 2259 Fight Yuwenxian Again

There was deathly silence in the void, and the crowd's eyes all fell on Yu Wenxian. They all had to admire Yu Wenxian's ruthlessness.

It's just a matter of torturing the monks of Youyun Mansion, but he even didn't spare the people of his own Tiandu Mansion.

However, Yu Wenxian didn't have any regrets. His figure flashed, and the white-clothed figure crossed the void. When he reappeared, he was already ten feet away from Xiao Fan.

His sword moved very quickly, and around him, a sky full of light rain appeared, like endless stars twinkling, pressing towards Xiao Fan with panic.

It was obviously just a sword, but it was like the oppression of countless worlds. Coupled with the squeezing of the void divine patterns around him, Xiao Fan also felt a faint sense of danger.

Xiao Fan can ignore others and kill them easily, but what he is facing now are two peerless geniuses. Even if his strength is extraordinary, he does not dare to underestimate them.

The last time he fought with Marquis Yuwen, Xiao Fan almost suffered a big loss. This time facing the two of them, Xiao Fan had never been more cautious.

However, in the face of Yu Wenxian's sword, Xiao Fan did not dodge or retreat. Instead, he raised his Shura sword and faced it. Behind him, infinite sword energy seemed to appear, and thousands of arrows were fired in unison.

This is not a magical swordsmanship, but a sword struck by Xiao Fan from his mind, but its power is not weaker than the power of earth-level magical powers.

"Star Death!"

Yu Wenxian shouted softly, and the light spots directed at Xiao Fan suddenly grew in size rapidly, and they made a sharp roar when they rubbed against the void, which was extremely harsh.

Blinking his eyes, those light spots hit Xiao Fan like stars burning with flames, colliding with the thousands of sword energy.

The sword energy and star points of light exploded, and the surrounding void divine patterns and air-locking divine patterns could no longer bear it and began to collapse one after another.

Also collapsing were the six Tiandu Mansion monks who were trapped in front of them. They couldn't bear the pressure and exploded to death. Their deaths were very miserable.

"Yu Wenxian, you are really not that cruel, you even kill your own people!" Xiao Fan looked at Yu Wenxian with an indifferent expression and said with a cruel smile.

He also had a clear understanding of Yu Wenxian. Not only was this person extremely talented and powerful, he was also a ruthless person.

In order to achieve his goal, he will do whatever it takes!

"If you want to kill them, as the young master of Tiandu Mansion, I will naturally come to rescue you. Unfortunately, you killed everyone in a fit of anger." Yu Wenxian said calmly, without joy or sorrow.

Xiao Fan sneered, Yu Wenxian's thoughts were really not vicious, but he also knew that if the subordinate forces in Tiandu Mansion knew about this matter, they would definitely believe Yu Wenxian.

Moreover, even if others testify for him, it is estimated that Xiao Fan will be blamed for the death of the monks in Tiandu Mansion in the end.

Fortunately, now that he has taken action, he is not afraid of being blamed by the forces of Tiandu Mansion. There are still several second-rate forces between Tiandu Mansion and Youyun Mansion. It is certainly impossible for Tiandu Mansion to cross several major forces to come to him and cause trouble. .

As for some shrimp soldiers and crabs in the future, Xiao Fan has nothing to fear. With his current strength, he can even fight in the middle stage of the Ancient God Realm.

"Brother, I'm here to help you kill him and avenge the dead monks of my Tiandu Mansion!" At this time, Marquis Yuwen rushed up again and said with great righteousness.

"I am enough to deal with him!" Yu Wenxian shook his head and said without looking back, his sharp eyes staring at Xiao Fan from beginning to end: "I didn't expect you to be able to step onto the top of Wushen Peak alive!"

"Drag you Hong Fu!" Xiao Fan looked indifferent, but glanced at Zhu Xuan from the corner of his eye.

"Trash!" Yu Wenxian snorted coldly. He asked Zhu Xuan and the others to plot against Xiao Fan, but he didn't expect that Zhu Xuan and the others had not killed Xiao Fan, but they actually brought Xiao Fan with them.

Zhu Xuan from a distance turned pale when he saw Yu Wenxian's eyes. He did not expect that he would be plotted by Xiao Fan.

When he was escaping, Xiao Fan deliberately surrounded three people but one was missing. There was only one direction to escape, plus the words Xiao Fan left behind later: Do you think you are Yu Wenxian? No one can save you today!

Upon hearing these words, Zhu Xuan immediately thought of Yu Wenxian in his mind, and then fled to the top of Wushen Peak without risking his life. Xiao Fan followed him quietly.

Sure enough, as Xiao Fan expected, he passed through the Soul-Eating Forbidden Zone in just over a cup of tea.

Later, Xiao Fan learned that the big forces basically knew the way to the top of Wushen Peak. There were more than fifty people who could reach the top of Wushen Peak, and there were at least more than 200 people.

As for those resentful spirits, they are not fake. For people like Xiao Fan who know nothing about the Soul-Eating Forbidden Zone, it is indeed very dangerous to break through the Soul-Eating Forbidden Zone.

Coupled with the poisonous gas, Xiao Fan could indeed die in the Soul-Eating Forbidden Zone. Unfortunately, what Yu Wenxian didn't know was that Xiao Fan was extremely sensitive to poison.

With the help of God Killer, Xiao Fan quickly pulled the poisonous gas out of his body. He guessed that someone might want to kill him secretly, so he pretended to be weak and lured the snake out of the hole.

Later, when Zhu Xuan and the others really showed up, Xiao Fan took advantage of their plan. Otherwise, with Zhu Xuan's strength, how could it be possible to escape from Xiao Fan?

Xiao Fan deliberately used psychological warfare to let Zhu Xuan lead the way, and then he successfully reached the top of Wushen Peak and saved Mo Lin's life.

"Xiao Fan, don't be proud, you haven't won yet." Yu Wenxian saw Xiao Fan's expression and said with murderous intent: "Little brother, go kill those people in Youyun Mansion!"

"Okay." Marquis Yuwen nodded, stepped forward, and rushed towards Mo Lin without hesitation. The Tiandu Mansion monk was killed by Xiao Fan, and he had long wanted to kill Mo Lin and the others to vent his hatred.

"Hmph!" Xiao Fan snorted coldly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, his body moved, and he suddenly rushed towards Marquis Yuwen like a phantom.

"Your opponent is me!" Yu Wenxian said with a ferocious smile, and blocked Xiao Fan's way. Now that the matter was over, he no longer wanted to torture the monks of Youyun Mansion.

Instead, he wanted to kill everyone in Youyun Mansion in front of Xiao Fan.

Clang!

The two figures collided together, and the crazy sword energy roared, tearing the void, and a storm of nothingness was set off with the two as the center.

"I will let you watch them die without being able to do anything about it!" Yu Wenxian bared his teeth and smiled. He didn't care at all about the death of the Tiandu Mansion monks.

"Heartless person!" Xiao Fan snorted coldly and shook his head lightly. Then his body suddenly exploded, turning into sword energy and dissipating into the void.

The smile on Yu Wenxian's face froze for an instant. He suddenly turned around and saw that Xiao Fan had appeared dozens of feet away, only a few steps away from Marquis Yu Wen.

"It was so fast, how did he get there?" The crowd also came to their senses, horrified.

Originally they thought Yu Wenxian had killed Xiao Fan, but unexpectedly, Xiao Fan was safe and sound and easily passed Yu Wenxian's attempt to kill him.

Naturally, they didn't know that it was just Xiao Fan's soul clone that was killed by Yu Wenxian just now.

"Little brother!" Yu Wenxian exclaimed. Xiao Fan's strength made him feel incomprehensible. He knew that Yu Wenhou was definitely no match for Xiao Fan.

Without Yu Wenxian's reminder, Yu Wenhou had already sensed the dangerous aura and instinctively slapped his palm back.

puff! However, what greeted Yu Wenhou was a sword light. As soon as he stretched out his palm, he was cut down by Xiao Fan's sword, and blood spurted out. Marquis Yuwen also reacted very quickly, no longer caring about Mo Lin's life or death, and quickly dodged away, gritting his teeth and angrily yelling: "Xiao Fan, I want your life to be worse than death!"