Chapter Ninety-Nine

Chapter Ninety-two

The moment Xiao Fan walked into the room, in a courtyard adjacent to Xiao Fan, a man in black had a sneer on his face, showing his white teeth.

"Xiao Fan, you will find this game very interesting." The man in black grinned, and then his expression became cold again, "I will give you a big gift first, you should enjoy it, don't be caught by me so soon. Play to death!"

As soon as the voice fell, the man in black slowly disappeared into the darkness.

It is said that Xiao Fan's face became more and more gloomy when he entered the room, and the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense. He moved the soul-locking orb with his mind, and carefully sensed the change of soul power.

"I hope that the third child and the fifth child will be together, otherwise things will be troublesome!" Xiao Fan prayed in his heart, there is the soul power of the fat man in the soul lock bead, as long as the fat man is within a few thousand miles, he can sense where the fat man is .

"Om~"

To Xiao Fan's relief, three strands of light fluctuated on the Soul Locking Orb, and Xiao Fan knew that two of them belonged to Ling Feng and the little witch.

As for the third strand, it is naturally the fat man's, because they have all entered the inner courtyard of the Kamikaze Academy, and the soul-locking beads have their soul power imprints.

"The third one is fine!" A smile appeared on Xiao Fan's face. Originally, he was worried that Fatty would have an accident in the Ancient Slaughtering Land, but he didn't expect that he was still alive, and he was still in the Peerless Holy City.

While probing, a light flashed in front of Xiao Fan, and a figure appeared. If others saw it, they would definitely be surprised, because this figure was also Xiao Fan.

There were two identical Xiao Fans in the room, there was almost no difference between them except that one of them didn't have any soul power aura.

"Ghost No.1, you guard here, I will save the third and fifth." Xiao Fan said to him who was exactly the same.

That person is Ghost No. 1, the soul sculpture that Bei Lao once gave to Xiao Fan. At the beginning, Xiao Fan always thought that Ghost No. 1 was just the peak of the War Emperor.

It wasn't until he broke through to the legendary soul carving master that he discovered that Ghost One was not just a seventh-level or eighth-level soul carving, but a ninth-level soul carving.

Even Xiao Fan himself didn't know where its bottom line was, but it was definitely not just as simple as the early stage of the ninth level. The reason why he was able to kill Gongsunyan before was also due to the great contribution of Ghost One.

But think about it, old Bei has long been the pinnacle of the legendary soul carving master, and he carved a ninth-level soul carving, so what's the surprise?

It was only because Bei Lao was worried that he was too dependent on the soul sculpture that he told him that Ghost One could at most display the power of a peerless war emperor.

Of course, although Ghost No. 1 has a very high grade, consuming soul stones is extremely terrifying. Even if you use the power of the War Saint in the early stage, it will consume 150,000 top-grade soul stones in the time of a stick of incense, which is more expensive than the Jiuyou Demon Tiger. Another fifty thousand more.

Fortunately, Xiao Fan has a lot of top-quality soul stones. He got millions of top-quality soul stones by killing Ling Tian and the people in the Temple of War.

In addition, there is also a reward for the first place in the Southern Territory Grand Competition. He has tens of millions of top-quality soul stones, and there is no shortage of soul stones in a short time.

Of course, it can't withstand the long-term consumption of Ghost No. 1 and Nine Nether Demon Tiger. Each time, it costs more than one hundred and two hundred thousand yuan, which is not something ordinary people can bear.

What Xiao Fan was curious about was how many soul stones would be consumed if Ghost No.

Curiosity is curiosity, Xiao Fan does not want to go to this step anyway, because going to this step will not only consume the best soul stone, but also endanger his life.

"Yes, Master!" Specter One nodded respectfully.

Xiao Fan touched his hand a little, and the ghost war spirit suddenly came alive, and a faint wave of soul power bloomed from his body.

"Master, be careful!" Suddenly, Ghost No. 1 slapped Xiao Fan away with one palm, and pushed forward with the other palm, and an extremely terrifying aura burst out from it.

If the breath of soul power on his body was like a calm lake just now, but now the breath on him is like a rushing sea, it is completely different.

Xiao Fan, who was shot flying, looked back, but saw a stream of light emerging from the void, it was a small blood sword, if it wasn't for Ghost One's quick reaction, it would have pierced through his sea of ​​souls.

Thinking of this, Xiao Fan was already sweating profusely. Fortunately, he activated Ghost One in time, otherwise death might be the only thing waiting for him.

"How is that possible!" At this moment, a scream sounded, and an old man was holding a blood sword, and was being dragged tightly by Ghost No. 1, and the old man couldn't move at all!

"It's you?" There was a hint of ferocity in Xiao Fan's eyes, he recognized the old man at a glance, wasn't it Ye Feng who wanted to worship him as his teacher and kowtow to him before?

"You have a strong warrior of the Saint of War beside you!" Ye Feng also looked depressed, glaring at Xiao Fan. Originally, he was ready to kill Xiao Fan, but how could he have thought that there was a Saint of War hidden beside Xiao Fan? strong.

What Ye Feng couldn't figure out was that when he searched the room with his soul power just now, he found nothing but Xiao Fan. However, in just a split second, there was an extra warrior at the Battle Saint Realm. How could he believe this?

Could it be that Xiao Fan conjured up a warrior in the Saint of War realm out of thin air? If this is the case, then this kid is too heaven-defying.

He also finally understood why Xiao Fan was able to kill Gongsun Yan. It was not Xiao Fan who killed Gongsun Yan, but this Battle Saint Realm.

"Ghost No. 1, don't let him run away!" Xiao Fan shouted loudly, he would never show mercy to those who wanted to kill him.

"Run? Is it possible that a person in the early stage of the Battle Saint Realm can still keep me?" Ye Feng looked disdainful, threw away the bloody long sword in his hand, and rushed towards Xiao Fan again.

"At all costs, as long as you don't get killed!" Xiao Fan's face was gloomy, and he raised his hand to kill with a sword. At the same time, he made a handprint.

The next moment, the aura around Ghost No. 1 skyrocketed again, and the entire void came to a standstill.

Ye Feng stopped, his pupils shrank suddenly, he felt that it was difficult to even breathe, and he said in horror: "The mid-stage of the Saint of War? Impossible, except for the Temple of the God of War, there is absolutely no person in the mid-stage of the Saint of War in the Peerless Holy City."

Breaking through to the Battle Saint Realm, every small realm is a natural barrier, and it is very difficult to break through, otherwise, there would not be so few strong people in the Battle Saint Realm.

Similarly, after breaking through the Battle Saint Realm, it is very difficult to jump up and fight.

Xiao Fan also didn't expect to force him to let Ghost No. 1 display its mid-war power. Just now he was thinking that once he used this power, he would definitely die.

Xiao Fan walked up to Ghost No. 1, glanced at Ye Feng, and said coldly, "Kill him!"

When Ye Feng heard this, his legs felt weak. He didn't know much about Xiao Fan, but judging from Xiao Fan's killing of Gongsun Yan before, he really dared to kill him.

If he died in this little unparalleled holy city, he would probably be stabbed in the back.

The first thing he thought of was to escape from this place, but in front of the middle stage of the Battle Saint Realm, he didn't have any power to resist at all, and if he ran away, he would probably die faster.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng knelt on the ground with a puff, and begged for mercy: "Senior, spare your life, senior, please forgive me. I am a member of the Hall of Battle Souls. If I die, I will also bring disaster to you."