Chapter 2709 Let You Die Again
The void is imprisoned, and even the Blood Spirit Stone can't be used?
Yun Zhongfeng and Yue Tianxuan felt a chill in their hearts, but their reaction was not too slow, and they turned around and fled away.
"Kill God, Xiaobai, don't let them escape!"
At this time, Xiao Fan had already come closer. When he saw Yun Zhongfeng and Yue Tianxuan trying to escape, his eyes turned cold and he gave a sharp shout.
"Don't worry, they can't escape!" The White Demon grinned and suddenly chased Yun Zhongfeng, but God Killer locked onto Yue Tianxuan.
As for Xiao Fan, he suddenly appeared where Jianzi and the others were, with a fierce look flashing deep in his eyes.
Immediately afterwards, a mysterious energy wave suddenly swept out of him, and a chilling and sad aura enveloped all directions.
In an instant, the dozens of people who attacked Jianzi and the others suddenly became motionless, with a look of repentance on their faces.
"I was wrong, I shouldn't have killed you."
"What's none of my business is that that bastard Xiang Nantian forced me."
"Spare my life!"
There was a popping sound, and most of the dozens of people were seen kneeling down towards where Xiao Fan was. Only a few God King Realm monks were still struggling.
Xiao Fan was silent and glanced at dozens of people coldly, then gently stretched out his palm, then shook it lightly and shouted coldly: "Elegy of the Dead!"
Puff puff!
There was a crisp sound, and a series of chilling sword energy burst out from their bodies. Dozens of people all exploded in vain. Only three or four people were still alive, but they were also covered in blood, looking at it with horrified faces. Xiao Fan.
Countless light rains in the void flew towards the military merit list on Xiao Fan's waist. These people gave Xiao Fan another boost to his military merit list.
When Jianzi and others saw this scene, they all looked incredulous.
They killed and killed, but they were still no match for these people. However, Xiao Fan killed most of these people with just one blow. Such strength was terrifying.
Only then did everyone realize that the gap between them and Xiao Fan had become wider and wider.
They took a deep breath and quickly stopped the burning of their blood. Their whole bodies collapsed on the ground, extremely weak.
They knew that with Xiao Fan coming, they would not have to die, but Long Ziyan and Prince Zhi might not survive.
"Die, die, die!"
Suddenly, everyone's minds were pulled back by a burst of anger, but they saw Long Feiyu rushing towards the living God King Realm monks madly. His spear was as fast as lightning, and only afterimages could be seen.
The faces of the God King Realm monks changed drastically. They wanted to dodge, but they were shocked by the force and had no power to resist at all.
The three of them fell down in fear and despair, their bodies reduced to ashes.
However, Long Feiyu still did not stop, holding a spear and killing Xiao Fan. The shadow of the gun flashed in the sky, reaching the extreme.
"Brother Long, that's Brother Jian, don't do it!" Jianzi shouted.
But Long Feiyu couldn't hear his voice at all, and he killed Xiao Fan crazily.
Xiao Fan frowned slightly when he saw this. When Long Feiyu's gun shadow approached, Xiao Fan's figure flashed and disappeared in vain.
When he reappeared, he was already behind Long Feiyu. As he raised his hand, several streams of light shot into Long Feiyu's body.
The aura on Long Feiyu's body suddenly disappeared quickly, and the black mist around him slowly converged.
"Wake up!" Xiao Fan opened his mouth and shouted, with a dragon roar, going straight into Long Feiyu's mind.
The color in Long Feiyu's eyes slowly disappeared, and then he became more awake, but without the madness, his body was so limp that he fell to the ground and could not even stand firmly.
Xiao Fan quickly supported Long Feiyu and sighed slightly: "Brother Long, my condolences and your kindness!"
"Xiang Nantian, I'm going to kill you!" Long Feiyu looked up to the sky and roared angrily. As he spoke, his tears couldn't stop falling.
Long Ziyan's death was obviously a big blow to him.
"Don't worry, he will definitely die." Xiao Fan took a deep breath and said. He did not expect Xiang Nantian to escape immediately. It would not be easy to kill him in a short time.
Then Xiao Fan looked at the others again, raised his hand and a wave of vitality poured into everyone's body, and their pale faces quickly returned to rosy.
It's just that the lost blood will probably not be replenished for a while.
"Brother Xiao, save Prince Corpse!" Jianzi suddenly shouted, holding Prince Corpse surrounded by black energy in his arms.
Xiao Fan appeared in front of the corpse prince, holding his pulse with one hand, and after a moment he said: "Don't worry, he is fine, he will wake up soon."
"Is everything okay?" Jianzi's face was filled with joy. They were all comrades who shared weal and woe. Naturally, he didn't want anything to happen to the corpse prince.
"He is a Nether Demon body, and his soul and body have become one. That sword only hurt his soul." Xiao Fan explained.
"Jianzi, what did you just call him?" Qing Yewu suddenly came back to her senses and stared at Xiao Fan with her beautiful eyes.
"I..." Jianzi smiled bitterly. In his haste, he actually forgot Xiao Fan's identity.
Xiao Fan also didn't expect Jianzi to recognize him, and asked doubtfully: "Brother Jian, how did you recognize me?"
"White Devil!" Jianzi didn't hide anything. He had already recognized Xiao Fan from the first time he saw him.
Xiao Fan nodded, but Qing Ming, Qing Yewu and Zi Yunfeng were extremely shocked. They never expected that the Jian Hongchen in front of them was actually Xiao Fan.
"Sorry, I just had no choice." Xiao Fan said with a bitter smile. He entered the battlefield of Hundred Kills, but with the help of the Hundred Kills Emperor's Order from Shura Palace, this was not possible.
"Xiao Fan, is it really you?" Qing Yewu cried with joy and threw herself into Xiao Fan's arms.
Xiao Fan looked stunned, opened his arms, and was at a loss for a moment.
"Okay, it's okay." Xiao Fan smiled helplessly.
Only then did Qing Yewu come to her senses, and quickly broke away from Xiao Fan's arms. Her face was so delicate that it seemed like blood was about to be squeezed out, and she did not dare to look at Xiao Fan.
"Boy, how do you deal with this person?" Just when Xiao Fan was at a loss, the figure of the white devil appeared, opened his mouth and spat out, and a figure fell in front of Xiao Fan, but it was Yun Zhongfeng covered in blood.
"Boss, is this guy steamed or braised?" At the same time, God Killer also grabbed Yue Tianxuan and walked back, throwing Yue Tianxuan on the ground like a chicken.
"Jian Hongchen!" Yue Tianxuan and Yun Zhongfeng looked at Xiao Fan with horrified faces, "Spare us, and we will never be your enemy again!"
"Now do you know you've woken up?" Xiao Fan's expression was extremely cold: "Unfortunately, it's too late. One of you escaped by chance last time. Since I can't kill you once, I'll let you die again!"
After the words fell, Xiao Fan flicked his finger, and two streams of light disappeared into the eyebrows of Yun Zhongfeng and Yue Tianxuan. "You!" The two of them stared wide-eyed and wanted to say something, but before the words came out, there was no sound.