Chapter 226: Mortal Killing

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Chapter 226 Red Dust Kill

Seeing the situation in the distance, the battlefield of Fatty and Yingfeng also stopped suddenly, and the two slowly approached Xiao Fan's battlefield.

At this moment, Xiao Fan's eyes were very calm, but his body exuded a fierce murderous aura, and his body surface seemed to condense into a layer of blood-colored armor.

"It's the Slaughter Armor again!" Yingfeng's heart trembled, "No, this doesn't seem to be the Slaughter Armor."

Yingfeng seemed to see something, but he couldn't say it out, he dared that the Xiao Fan at this moment was the scariest Xiao Fan he had ever seen.

"Kill him, who dares to retreat, die!" Upstairs in Yingxue, Xue Yulong finally couldn't stand it anymore, bared his teeth and roared.

"kill!"

Dozens of imperial guards shuddered and trembled all over. Everyone gritted their teeth and rushed towards Xiao Fan again.

To retreat is to die, to move forward may not be impossible to live.

Rather than being executed by Xue Yulong, it is better to fight hard, maybe there is still a chance to survive.

Fifty or sixty Imperial Forest Army's aura climbed to the peak, rushing down Xiao Fan from all directions, even the strong King of War would not dare to face him head-on.

However, Xiao Fan stopped in his tracks and stood motionless on the spot, the Shura Sword in his hand was dripping with scarlet blood, exuding a chilling air.

Slowly, the bloody armor transformed from murderous aura slowly disappeared from Xiao Fan's body, and even the murderous aura disappeared completely.

"Third brother, be careful!" the fat man yelled, and kept approaching Xiao Fan's battlefield, but he was facing a lot of enemies, a total of thirty or so people, how difficult it was to think about it.

"Didn't Xiao Fan get scared out of his wits? How about the momentum just now?"

"It shouldn't be frightened, it may be that the soul power in the body has been exhausted, after all, the Imperial Forest Army who died in his hands is at least sixty or seventy years old, except for the king of war, it is impossible for others to fight with so many Zhanzong realms .”

"After this wave, Xiao Fan will surely die. What a pity."

"It's a pity, who told him to be so arrogant, to dare to offend the third prince, no, offend the emperor, no one can save him, if it wasn't for that woman, if it was not for that woman, if it was the strong King of War who took action, Xiao Fan would have died a long time ago."

"No, look at Xiao Fan!"

Suddenly, the crowd screamed in shock, and everyone looked at Xiao Fan, only to find that the whole person became incomparably detached, his robes were rustling automatically without wind.

When the fifty or sixty people rushed forward, Xiao Fan slowly raised the long sword in his hand, his long hair was fluttering, his eyes were ruthless and cold, and there was an evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Killing one person is a crime, but killing a million is a hero."

"Hold yourself in the white blade, kill in the world of mortals."

Xiao Fan muttered to himself, when the last word fell, the Shura Sword trembled slightly, there was no flashy splendor, only a bright and sharp silver light rippling around Xiao Fan.

The silver light flashes and disappears, like a flash in the pan, and like a shooting star in the dark night, it only shines for a moment.

"Xiao Fan is so stupid, he's still muttering words!" Many people sneered, did they want to kill fifty or sixty imperial guards with just one sword strike?

What a fool's dream!

The next moment, the smiles on the faces of those sneering monks slowly froze, and then showed fear.

"Hiss!" A gasp sounded, and everyone couldn't help but feel their necks go cold.

On the glacier, the 50 or 60 imperial guards who had rushed towards Xiao Fan with all their might stopped in vain, and then rushed towards the ground strangely.

"what happened?"

"died?!"

The crowd was terrified, bloody swords sprayed out from the necks of the fifty or sixty imperial guardsmen, their heads rolled and fell, hitting the ice with a bang.

The whole audience was silent, you could hear the drop of a needle, and you didn't dare to breathe too fast.

Fifty or sixty Zhanzongjing monks were beheaded with a single sword?

How is this possible, if you don't see it with your own eyes, who will believe it is true? It is simply a fantasy!

"Slap!" One person slapped himself hard, feeling the burning pain on his face, and someone pinched himself hard, the pain was very real.

Only then did they realize that this was not a dream, but a reality!

Killing fifty or sixty Zhanzong realms with one sword, even the Zhanwang couldn't do it, how could Xiao Fan be so terrifying?

Upstairs in Yingxue, Bai Yu and the others suddenly stood up, with horror in their eyes, even though Lou Aotian had always been extremely calm, he gasped.

"Killing one person is a crime, but killing a million is a hero."

"Hold yourself in the white blade, kill in the world of mortals."

Some people chanted, savoring what Xiao Fan said before, and many people felt that the blood in their bodies began to burn.

"Killer, this is the real killer!" Yingfeng trembled all over, looking at Xiao Fan full of admiration.

As a killer and also as a swordsman, Yingfeng knew very well how terrifying this sword was, not to mention the Zhanzong Realm, even the strongest below the middle Zhanwang stage would definitely not be able to resist it.

This sword is neither flashy nor gorgeous, it is purely for killing, a true killing sword!

Xue Yulong's pupils trembled unceasingly. The sword just now made him feel like he was facing death. If he was standing in front of Xiao Fan, he would definitely be one of those headless corpses.

On the glacier, black clothes, silver sword!

Stepping on the blood-stained corpse, this scene seemed to be eternity.

Xiao Fan's eyes were very calm, as if he was savoring the sword just now. This sword was not a sword technique he learned, but a sword he had comprehended by accident after killing so many people.

This sword is also a kind of murderous sublimation.

At this moment, Xiao Fan didn't have a trace of impetuousness or murderous intent. He looked extremely extraordinary, as if the corpse under his feet had nothing to do with him, and he was just a passer-by.

"Hongchen Kill? It's called Hongchen Kill." Xiao Fan suddenly laughed.

"Kill him at any cost!" An angry roar came from Yingxue Tower, shaking the sky and resounding through the sky.

"I'll see who dares!" Xue Yaoluo uttered a sentence coldly, she had been immersed in Xiao Fan's sword just now, and hadn't recovered for a long time.

If she was in awe of Xiao Fan's identity before, then now, she really wants to keep Xiao Fan.

"kill him!"

How could Xue Yulong care so much? The strength and talent Xiao Fan showed terrified him. If he does not die now and grows up in the future, even if he owns the entire Xueyue Dynasty, he may not be his opponent!

Chen Tianming, the commander of the Imperial Forest Army, took the lead to block Xue Yaoluo's way, and looked at Nian Nian in Xue Yaoluo's hand playfully.

"You want to stop me?" Xue Yaoluo's expression was cold.

"Maybe I'm not your opponent, but you still have to take care of her." Chen Tianming said lightly.

Xue Yaoluo's face was livid, Chen Tianming was right, she had to take Nian Nian's safety into consideration, the battle between Zhan Wangjing was not something a three-year-old girl could bear.

For a while, Xue Yaoluo didn't know how to deal with it, and at this moment, three figures flashed around Xiao Fan and attacked Xiao Fan.

"War King?" Xiao Fan's eyes were still very calm, as motionless as a mountain, and there seemed to be a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.