Chapter 424 Roll over and Die

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Chapter 424 Roll over and die

"Leiyun was killed?"

It took a long time for the crowd to come back to their senses, showing expressions of disbelief. Many people rubbed their eyes, thinking it was a dream.

Lei Yuan was the ninth expert on the list, with the strength of the King of War, he died in the hands of a young man in the late stage of the King of War.

On the other hand, Xiao Fan's face was calm and calm, only his face was a little flushed. The sword just now had obviously consumed a lot of his soul power.

However, Xiao Fan still won and beheaded the ninth strongest player on the ground list.

"Who else wants to die, come again!" Xiao Fan's cold eyes scanned the audience, not killing Lei Yun would not be enough to deter them.

His path of cultivation is destined to advance through slaughter.

The cause and effect of all this is simply because Xiao Fan offended the Emperor League and the Wang Dao League. Up to now, one after another fell under Xiao Fan's sword and became souls under the sword.

This is the world of cultivators. Sometimes, if there is a disagreement, many people will die. Sometimes, in order to compete for some cultivation resources, blood will flow like a river.

Xiao Fan had already seen through this cruel world, and he didn't show any mercy in his actions.

Jin Tianlei was a good example before. He never wanted to kill them, but they pushed forward. If they wanted to scare the enemy, they had to kill them to make them terrified.

Who else wants to die, come again!

Xiao Fan's words echoed in the valley like a thunderbolt, which lasted for a long time.

If there were still people who thought Xiao Fan was arrogant, arrogant, and even self-destructive before, then now, no one would dare to underestimate Xiao Fan, a cultivator of the Spirit Hall, who can kill the ninth expert on the list, which is already a deterrent strength .

"Boy, killing Leiyun has exhausted your soul power. Today, you still have to die. Remember, the person who killed you is Li Yi." Suddenly, a figure in a white robe stepped into the air, Appeared in front of Xiao Fan in an instant.

A purple sword energy bloomed in the void, cut the void, and came straight to Xiao Fan, trying to cut him in two with one sword.

"It doesn't matter what you are, you're just a dead person, what's the use of remembering your name." Xiao Fan looked disdainful, this Li Yi is so confident, does he think he is stronger than Lei Yun.

If it were a different person, even if he could kill Lei Yun just now, his soul power might have been exhausted, but now Li Yi is facing Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan's soul power is vast, his soul power is far thicker than that of ordinary battle emperors, how can it be easily exhausted, not to mention, the ghost war soul can always absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to refine it.

"Blood kill!" Xiao Fan raised his hand and swung a sword, his figure turned in the void, the Shura sword trembled, and in an instant, the blood flowing from below melted into the blood sword behind him.

"No, Li Yi, back quickly!" At this moment, another figure rushed into the valley in the distance. It was a young man in a blue shirt, with a sharp face and cold eyes, about three years old. He was about ten years old, and his body exuded an icy chill.

When Li Yi saw the bloody sword light, he also felt something was wrong, as if his whole body was being stared at by a poisonous snake. Only then did he realize that he underestimated Xiao Fan too much.

Without any hesitation, Li Yi dodged and retreated towards the rear. At the same time, the bloody sword light had arrived, and in a hurry, Li Yi swung several swords again and again.

Boom!

The sword energy surged, and the sword in Li Yi's hand suddenly exploded, and his body was blown away by a terrible impact. There was a huge sword mark on his chest, and blood gushed out.

Fortunately, he saved his life. Behind him, a palm suddenly appeared, stabilizing his figure.

"You are not his opponent, the two of us will fight together." The blue-robed youth frowned, and his gaze towards Xiao Fan was not calm.

"I told you to go up together earlier, don't waste my time, who else, whoever wants to die, come up together." Xiao Fan's domineering voice echoed in the valley.

The monks of the Emperor League and the Wang Dao League were very angry, but at this moment, they did not dare to touch their edge.

"Kill you, the two of us are enough." The blue-robed man smiled coldly, but glanced at the distance from the corner of his eye. Xiao Fan happened to capture this scene.

There, stood a young man in white. The young man in white was as handsome as jade, and his face was very calm, as if such a battle didn't interest him at all.

Beside him, there were four or five figures standing, each of them kept a short distance from him, as if surrounded by stars.

"This person is the most dangerous." Xiao Fan instantly had an answer in his mind, and reminded himself.

In order to kill themselves, these alliance forces dispatched quite a few people.

At this moment, Wei Tianlang came with several figures and was slightly surprised to see that Xiao Fan was still alive, but when he saw the corpses on the ground, Wei Tianlang's face also became ugly.

"Xiao Fan, you're not dead yet!" Wei Tianlang looked at Xiao Fan coldly, and appeared next to Li Yi, "Shi Hanyu, Li Yi, the three of us joined hands to kill him."

"That's exactly what I mean." The blue-robed young man Shi Hanyu smiled coldly.

"Li Yi, Shi Hanyu, why are these two names so familiar?"

"You are stupid, Li Yi is the 21st master on the ground list, Shi Hanyu is also ranked 18th, and his brother Shi Hanjian is ninth on the celestial list, although Wei Tianlang has been staying in Xuangong, his strength is not good Weaker than the masters on the ground list, this time, Xiao Fan may not be able to survive."

"That's not necessarily the case. Even Lei Yun can be killed. Wei Tianlang and the others are really not his opponents."

The crowd looked at Li Yi and Shi Hanyu, and their pupils trembled slightly. Although a few people were optimistic about Xiao Fan's strength, most of them still believed that Xiao Fan would surely die.

"Wei Tianlang, I was so scared last time, why did someone take your courage now?" Xiao Fan looked at Wei Tianlang playfully, with disdain and mockery on his face.

"Boy, a strong mouth does not mean strong strength. Last time, you were the one who attacked first." Wei Tianlang's face was ugly. Although he thought Xiao Fan was strong, the three of them teamed up, even an ordinary middle-stage battle emperor would be too strong. But beheaded, how could he be afraid of a Xiao Fan.

"Get over here and die!"

Xiao Fan snorted coldly, it was useless to talk too much, only his hands saw the truth.

"Sirius Roaring Sun!"

Wei Tianlang let out an angry roar, and above his head a seven or eight-meter-long Xiaoyue Sirius battle spirit appeared, with surging spirit power, the surrounding air suddenly became several degrees colder in vain.

I saw Wei Tianlang spat out an icy sword, pierced through the air, and went straight towards Xiao Fan.

This sword was condensed with soul power, not weaker than the attack of seventh-rank soul soldiers, and its power had already reached the level of seventh-rank combat skills.

"Boring." Xiao Fan curled his lips, and the Phantom Battle Soul turned into a black light curtain and pounced on it.

"You're really looking for death, this icy sword can kill even a battle spirit, how dare you use a battle spirit to meet it?" Wei Tianlang sneered.

Others also shook their heads, thinking that Xiao Fan was underestimated. Although Xiao Fan was strong, the attack of the battle spirit was not weak, but compared to the monk itself, the defense of the battle spirit was not very good.

puff!

The Ice Sword instantly submerged into the Phantom Battle Soul. What stunned everyone was that the Ice Sword didn't make any movement anymore, just like a small stone thrown into the rushing sea without breaking any waves.

"How could it be?" Wei Tianlang was dumbfounded, how could he know that the ghost war spirit could devour soul power, and this ice sword was completely transformed by soul power, how could the ghost war spirit be afraid?

"Since you don't make a move, it's up to me now." Xiao Fan left a sentence, turned into an afterimage, and went straight to Wei Tianlang.

Six more, and two more in the afternoon.