Chapter 706: Wandering Artistic Conception

Chapter 706 Wandering Artistic Conception

Time passed slowly, and there was only one month left before the king-killing trial, and there was only less than the last day.

In the past five or six days, Xue Yaoluo finally woke up under Xiao Fan's treatment, and even the aura on her body became more and more confusing, even Xue Wujue was a little afraid.

In the past few days, Crazy Wolf, Yingfeng and Xue Wujue were protecting Xue Yaoluo's safety, but Xiao Fan left three days ago.

In three days, the killers of Yan Luofu and Rashomon who died in Xiao Fan's hands did not know how many, and the name of ghosts had completely resounded among the monks of the three major killer organizations.

And this endless killing still didn't end, Xiao Fan hunted and killed people from Yan Luo Mansion and Rasho Gate everywhere.

The killer of the blood building, on the other hand, was relieved, because Xiao Fan didn't kill them, but just confiscated their score cards, and asked them to look for the traces of Yan Luo Mansion and Rashomon monks.

In three days, the points in Xiao Fan's point card had reached over three hundred.

Although these 300 points are very few, you must know that there are only 1,300 to 400 killers who entered the Valley of the Fallen, and Xiao Fan killed nearly a quarter of them alone.

The most important thing is that the score card in the hand of the person who has been killed will not add up the points. Even if this person has killed hundreds of people before, what Xiao Fan can get is still only one point.

This is also the cruelty of the third round of trials, the possibility of cheating is very small, after all, cheating is the price of life.

"Master Phantom, there are three people from Yan Luo Mansion twenty miles ahead." On this day, Xiao Fan was repairing on the tree, when a monk from the Blood Building ran over again.

"There is still the last day. You tell everyone that after three hours, they will receive their respective score cards here." Xiao Fan left a word and disappeared in place.

There are very few killers left in the blood building now, Xiao Fan did not kill them all, even if it was Yan Luo Mansion's Wuxin, Xiao Fan did not put him to death, and he may be useful in targeting Yan Luo Mansion in the future.

Of course, Xiao Fan didn't let him go easily, like Liuli and the others, he swallowed an "eighth-grade poison pill" for him. He still didn't believe that Liuli and Yumian were ruthless, but this Wuxin was much easier to control.

Therefore, as early as a day ago, Xiao Fan exchanged Wu Xin's score cards to him. At the same time, he gave Xiao Fan all the score cards of the dozen or so Yan Luo Mansion and Rashomon killers that Wu Xin enslaved.

Xiao Fan wantonly massacred the killers of Yan Luo Mansion and Rashomon, and it has already been spread all over the world. Few monks dare to provoke him. Even the killers are afraid of Xiao Fan's strength and dare not trouble him.

Zhan Wuji, Yuan Tianyi, and Hentian are dead. Only Dugu Changyi from Yan Luofu, Liuli and Yumian Wuqing are left among the top ten killers. There are three other people from Rashomon, Mo Gui, Bai Zhi and Lang Tianya, and the blood of Xuelou. There is no end.

However, in the eyes of many people, Dugu Changyi was already dead, and those who knew that he was still alive all died at his hands.

The killers of the three major killer organizations know that there is already someone who surpasses the top ten killers alone, and even the top ten genius killers can crush the existence, and that is the ghost.

Even if Xue Wujue never thought that Xiao Fan would grow up so fast.

At first, he wanted to find someone to help him, and finally he found Xiao Fan, but in the end, he himself was not as good as Xiao Fan. I have to say, this is a kind of irony.

Of course, this does not mean that Xue Wujue is too weak, but that Xiao Fan is too strong. You must know that Xue Wujue's talent is not weak even in comparison with the peerless geniuses in the holy city.

If he lost to Xiao Fan in the past, Xue Wujue must have been very unconvinced, but now, Xue Wujue is very calm in his heart, because in his opinion, the person he lost to was not Xiao Fan.

Whoosh! Xiao Fan flashed across the void like a bolt of lightning. To him, the distance of twenty miles was not a big deal, and the time for dozens of breaths was over.

However, when Xiao Fan appeared, there was already a man in white fighting with three monks from Yan Luo Mansion, Xiao Fan couldn't help frowning.

Sighing, the killing intent on Xiao Fan's body quietly disappeared, he turned around and prepared to leave.

"Puff puff puff." At this moment, three heads were thrown into the air, and the three people in Yan Luo Mansion were beheaded to death by the killer in white.

Almost at the same time, the killer in white flashed his figure, blocked Xiao Fan's path instantly, and killed Xiao Fan without saying hello.

Just now Xiao Fan's every move, the killer in white saw clearly, in his opinion, Xiao Fan was contemptuous and disdainful of him.

Before coming here, he was full of murderous aura, but after seeing himself, he even put away his murderous aura, as if he didn't bother to make a move, which made him very unhappy.

The white-clothed killer drew his sword very quickly, and the sword edge approached Xiao Fan in a blink of an eye, only two feet away, Xiao Fan frowned, and said, "Drinking blood, do you really want to fight me?"

That's right, this killer in white is drinking blood. Xiao Fan had seen him in the second round of trials.

Yinxue narrowed his eyes, looked at Xiao Fan, and pondered, "Are you a ghost?"

"Oh?" Xiao Fan was slightly surprised, he hadn't made a move yet, he didn't know how Drinking Blood saw him through.

"The strength of the top ten killers is nothing more than that. Besides, the top ten killers don't know how to wear masks." Yinxue's tone was very cold, as if this was his innate temperament.

His sword is very fast and still has no tendency to stop. Even after recognizing Xiao Fan's identity, he is not afraid at all and is extremely confident in his own strength.

"I also really want to see how much the name of the ghost weighs." A cold breath suddenly exuded from Yinxue's body, and frost and snow suddenly fell in the void, and the cold air drifted.

A ferocious storm of soul power was set off around him, and the storm of soul power raged in all directions. Strangely, it condensed into a materialized sword energy and sword light in the void.

He obviously used a sword, but not only did he have the elegance and freedom of a sword, but also the overbearing and arrogance of a sword, which even Xiao Fan couldn't understand.

"Very good, I haven't had a hearty battle for a long time." Xiao Fan's fighting spirit was high, and the murderous aura burst out, surging like a vast ocean.

Not long after, the endless killing air condensed into a sea of ​​blood, and when the frosty air melted into the sea of ​​blood, it disappeared instantly.

Feeling the sharp and cold intent to kill, drinking blood also showed surprise, and a burst of white arrogance burned all over his body.

Obviously, just now was not his full strength, and he wanted to fight with all his strength when he met a master like Xiao Fan.

"Boom!"

Two terrifying soul powers collided together, and above the void, there were figures of two people, like two bolts of lightning fighting rapidly in the void.

"Everything is falling." Yin Xue shouted loudly, the wind blades covering his body like knives and swords raged in all directions, and the sea of ​​blood under Xiao Fan's feet seemed to be split in an instant.

There is even a terrifying force depriving Xiao Fan of his soul power.

"Wandering artistic conception?" Xiao Fan's eyes were full of horror. When he first entered the Valley of the Fallen, he also felt that the soul power in his body was deprived. Isn't it the same feeling now?

It's just that he didn't know it was the wandering mood before, and he didn't remember it until now. No wonder he felt that he was much stronger than the last time he met him this time.

For him who has comprehended the wandering mood, this valley of depravity is completely a holy place for cultivation.

(It’s home for the New Year, and there are not many time code words. The number of updates and the time are not stable. I hope everyone understands.)