Chapter 3563 Incarnation of the Ancestral Demon

Xiao Fan didn't know what the use of this skull token was, but it was something given to him by Demon Lord Jiuyou, so it couldn't be useless at all.

Moreover, the Lord of Hell had told him before that if he encountered something life-threatening in the Nine Nether Demon Valley, he would use the power of his soul to activate the skeleton token.

At this moment, although it was not yet time to endanger his life, he did not want to watch the drunkard and the others die.

The five holy masters were enough for them to cope with, and now there were twelve more. Even Xiao Fan was a little desperate.

If he breaks through to such a realm, he may not be afraid, but now he is just controlling a divine sculpture.

No matter how powerful Taikoo is, he cannot be the opponent of so many Saints.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and three Saint-level experts were seen besieging the drunkard. The drunkard was unable to resist, and one of the Saint-level experts punched him in the chest.

The drunkard's soul body trembled violently, almost exploding.

"Go away!" Long Wu let out a frightened scream. She was also besieged by three saints. Her body had been injured in many places and she might die at any time.

Palace Master Bingchan is not much better, they only have five saints in the realm, and including Xiao Fan, they only have the combat power of six saints.

The most important thing is that the five of them, who are true saints, have to preside over the sealing barrier and suppress the Nine Nether Demon Suan.

There are now a total of seventeen Saint-level attacks. They can not be killed instantly, which is already considered good.

"Go to hell. Anyone who stands in my way will be killed without mercy." Jiuyou Demon Suan laughed arrogantly, staring at Xiao Fan coldly and said: "Give me a good greeting to this kid. It's best not to let him die so easily." .”

The drunken man and the other five were attacked, and Xiao Fan's soul clone also suffered heavy damage. The sealing light curtain trembled, as if it was about to break at any time.

As soon as he finished speaking, five more Saint-level warriors rushed toward Xiao Fan, and a total of seven Saint-level warriors besieged him.

Xiao Fan was retreating steadily. Fortunately, his soul immunity ability played a great role here. Otherwise, the soul attacks of these soul bodies could instantly wipe out his soul.

But even so, Xiao Fan still felt like his head was being gnawed by countless ants, causing heartbreaking pain.

Obviously, his soul immunity has surpassed and almost exceeded his limit.

He looked crazy, with disheveled hair, and he was slashing randomly with the Infinity Blade in his hand. This was the first time in so many years that Xiao Fan lost control in a battle.

This kind of soul attack is really too terrifying. If there are one or two saints in the realm, he will not be afraid at all, but seven saints can completely crush him.

"Are you going to fail?" Xiao Fan's eyes became extremely scarlet, like a bloodthirsty beast, and extremely violent murderous intent burst out of him.

The pressure was still going on, and he was on the verge of collapse, ready to activate the skull token in his left hand at any time.

However, Xiao Fan held back forcefully.

Although activating the skull token might allow him to escape, what about Drunken Old Man, Long Wu and the others?

If he couldn't save them, wouldn't he become a deserter?

Thinking of this, Xiao Fan gritted his teeth and put away the skull token in his hand.

He, Xiao Fan, can die, but he must not be a deserter.

Only Xiao Fan died in battle, and Xiao Fan did not abandon his relatives and friends and run away!

It was before and it will be in the future!

Suddenly, Xiao Fan put away the Infinity Blade and replaced it with a purple-blood sword glowing with golden light.

Whoops!

The moment the Shura Sword appeared, endless sword energy burst out, tearing apart the space and turning into a huge sword barrier, blocking the attacks of the seven powerful Saint Realm experts.

Xiao Fan doesn't use Shura Sword, not because Shura Sword is not strong enough, but because Shura Sword is too strong.

He wanted to hone himself, and he also wanted to hone the Golden Bone Emperor, so he kept using the Infinity Blade.

But now, he and Infinity Blade can no longer turn the tide, only Shura Sword can still fight.

"Roar~" Almost at the same time, Xiao Fan looked up to the sky and roared angrily. His soul body separated from his clone Taikoo, and demonic energy billowed out of his body.

At the same time, Xiao Fan's soul body also changed rapidly, transforming into a hundred-foot-tall demonic shadow, and the Shura Sword in his hand also became a hundred-foot long.

A breath of domineering heaven and earth bloomed from his body, and the seven holy monks who were close to him were all knocked away by the force.

At this moment, Xiao Fan transformed into a Shura, his eyes were as scarlet as blood, as if there was a river of blood in it. He had no emotions, only killing and blood!

"Asura Ancestral Demon?" When Jiuyou Demon Suan saw Xiao Fan's transformed demonic figure, his pupils suddenly shrank, and a hint of fear flashed deep in his eyes.

The drunken man and the others were all frightened when they saw Xiao Fan's state.

Compared to Jiuyou Demon Suan, Xiao Fan is the real demon, which is intimidating.

Under normal circumstances, Xiao Fan does not want to turn into an ancestral demon. Although he has refined the Shura Demon Shadow in his body, he may lose himself after becoming this state.

There were some things that he clearly didn't want to do, but he had to do them, as if it was an instinct.

But now, Xiao Fan had to do this in order to kill the dozen or so powerful men in the Saint Realm.

His consciousness slowly closed, and the aura on his body became more and more violent.

He raised the Shura Sword in his hand and slashed it out angrily. The seven Saint-level experts who stood in front of him had no resistance and were all cut in half.

Immediately afterwards, the endless sword energy pierced their bodies and shattered their soul power into soul energy.

Almost at the same time, Xiao Fan opened his mouth and swallowed all the soul energy in one gulp.

However, this did not seem to satisfy Xiao Fan's appetite. He took one step forward, and the Shura Sword slashed out again. The several Holy Master Realm monks who were close to him had a look of horror on their faces.

In an instant, the demonic energy around them retreated and they woke up.

However, they are pitifully weak at the moment, because they only have a ray of true spirit left, so how can they be Xiao Fan's opponent?

A few saint-level true spirits were like a small flame that was blown out by a strong wind without causing any ripples.

When Drunkard and the others saw this scene, their pupils shrank violently.

That was a demonic energy that even a strong person in the Saint Realm could not resist, but it was knocked back by Xiao Fan's sword?

If Jiuyou Demon Suan is really a big devil, then isn't Xiao Fan an unparalleled devil at this moment?

Compared with Jiuyou Demon Suan's demonic aura, it was like playing house.

"Bastard!" Jiuyou Demon Suan saw this and roared angrily: "Asura Ancestor Demon, do you really think I'm afraid of you? You're a dead man, and you want to stop me?"

Jiuyou Demon Suan said this, completely covering up the fear in his heart with anger, but his body couldn't resist and kept trembling. However, when he heard the roar of Jiuyou Demon Suan, Xiao Fan seemed to hear noisy flies. He had no other expression, raised his hand and slashed down with his sword.