Chapter 1517: Tianfeng Nirvana

The first fifty-seventh chapter Tianfeng Nirvana

Luo Yu fell very fast, and the long sword in his hand was even faster, piercing directly towards Xiao Fan's heart, making his whole person look very crazy.

"Youngest, be careful!" Nangong Xiaoxiao shouted in the distance, rushing forward without hesitation.

"puff!"

With a crisp sound, Nangong Xiaoxiao stopped her figure suddenly, frowning and looking ahead.

When Luo Yuluo's long sword was about to approach Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan's speed was even faster, and his backhand was a sword that instantly penetrated Luo Yuluo's chest.

Luo Yuluo's body stood in a stalemate, blood was spit out from his mouth, his red eyes slowly spread, a smile appeared on his face, and he said, "Now I am qualified?"

"You want to die, just tell me that there is no need to be so troublesome." Xiao Fan's expression has always been indifferent. In his eyes, Luo Yuluo is at most just a little ambitious and a little conceited.

He had never regarded Luo Yuluo as an opponent, and he had never thought of him as an opponent. As Xiao Fan said, Luo Yuluo was really not qualified.

Not to mention the geniuses of the older generation, the ten evil evildoers, he may not be in his eyes.

It's not that Xiao Fan is conceited. As the Asura Palace Master, his opponent is no longer the same generation of cultivators of the Battle Soul Continent, but the older generation of powerhouses in the Battle Soul Continent.

Luo Yuluo was stunned for a moment. He stared at Xiao Fan's eyes firmly. From Xiao Fan's eyes, all he saw was indifference and no other emotions.

Originally, he thought he could see the joy of killing himself in Xiao Fan's eyes, so it could prove that he was a formidable opponent.

It's a pity not, Xiao Fan's eyes are not waved, killing him is as simple as eating and drinking, without any waves.

"Haha~" Luo Yuluo stepped back suddenly, and laughed wildly, only then did he realize that he was really too self-righteous.

Xiao Fan has never regarded him as an opponent before, not before, not now, and not in the future!

The Shura Sword shook, and the blood ball above it rolled down. Even the Shura Sword did not bother to draw his blood. If Luo Yuluo knew it, it would be another major blow.

Without even looking at Luo Yuluo, Xiao Fan turned and slowly walked towards Nangong Xiaoxiao and the others.

"Lao San, what's the matter with this person? Is he sick?" Nangong Xiaoxiao looked at Luo Yuluo, pointed to his head and asked.

"Puff!" Xiao Fan didn't answer yet. Luo Yuluo, who was not far away, heard this and couldn't help spraying out several mouthfuls of blood, almost fainting.

Only then did he understand that in Xiao Fan's eyes, he probably only had these two words: sickness!

"I'm unclear!" Xiao Fan nodded. To him, what happened just now was just an episode.

"My son, do you need to continue collecting vitality and divinity?" Zhuo Tianhong asked, a flash of eagerness flashed in his eyes, he glanced at Luo Yuluo, licked his lips, and finally retracted his eyes.

"Wait and see!" Xiao Fan is not in a hurry, he always feels that something very strange will happen here, and if it is rushed now, it is very likely to be dangerous.

When the voice fell, Xiao Fan flew towards a mountain in the distance. The movement caused just now was so loud that many people had already noticed him. He didn't want to be a target for everyone.

In an ancient forest hundreds of miles away, a figure stared at Xiao Fan, this person was the foreigner who followed Xiao Fan.

His heart is still very uneasy, with an incredible color in his eyes, and he muttered to himself: "He turned out to be a **** cultivation. Since he is a **** cultivation, how can his body cultivation be so powerful?"

He was a little grateful, but fortunately he didn't kill Xiao Fan, the spiritual sense of the **** cultivation was extremely powerful.

Luo Yuluo is a very good example. He was sensed by Xiao Fan just as he burst into murderous aura.

"Even the power of the soul of the God of War is not his opponent. I'd better not follow them, and wait for the night of the full moon to tell the deputy lord as soon as possible. If you can find the son of God, then there will be no such trouble." The man secretly made a decision and did not continue to pay attention to Xiao Fan's actions.

Xiao Fan and several people soon appeared on the other side of the sea of ​​bone flames, continuing to pay attention to everything in the sea of ​​bone flames. If there is any strange treasure born, they will also have a chance to fight.

Of course, in Xiao Fan's heart, he didn't think that any strange treasure was born, most of it was the legendary phoenix nirvana.

The surrounding flames are getting more and more violent, the spirit of the gods is surging, and straight to the sea of ​​bone flames, everyone can clearly feel the spirit of the surrounding gods become richer.

"My son, the spirit of the gods gathers, why is this like someone breaking through the God of War Realm?" Zhuo Tianhong said suddenly.

"Isn't there a legend about Phoenix Nirvana? Maybe it's the rebirth of Phoenix Nirvana?" Nangong Xiaoxiao said, then sat cross-legged and said: "The spirit of the gods is so strong, this is a good opportunity for cultivation, the third child, something called I."

"Okay." Xiao Fan smiled.

He hadn't seen him in a few years. He found that the fat man had changed a lot, at least he had to be diligent. This might have something to do with the inheritance that Nangong Xiaoxiao had, and he felt a kind of pressure. -

"Master, do you need to practice?" Zhuo Tianhong asked, looking at Xiao Fan with a flattering expression.

"No." Xiao Fan shook his head. He was very clear that he was not able to break through with cultivation now. He wanted to break through the God of War realm unless he got the resentment from these corpses.

Now Xiao Fan was not in a hurry, because breaking the God of War Realm was a sure thing to him, and it might even break through before entering the cemetery of the gods.

All this must be thankful to Mr. Bei for allowing him to stay in the time and space ten thousand years ago for more than three years.

Time slowly passed, and three days passed quickly. The huge movement of the Bone Flame Sea attracted many monks, and more and more people arrived here, even in the God of War Realm.

Xiao Fan was able to distinguish that among these people, there were many foreign races, which made him worry about the cultivators of the Battle Soul Continent.

So many foreign races have already sneaked into this place, and the cultivators of the Battle Soul Continent are indifferent. This is a terrible thing.

"Hey~" Suddenly, the bone flame was above the sea. Over the past three days, the huge flame bird formed by the flames in the sky suddenly screamed, which instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Immediately afterwards, the flame bird suddenly became solid. Its body was red as blood, and its body was thousands of feet large. Its wings stretched across the sky, covering the sky, holding a long tail, and it was dazzling, just like the tail of a comet. .

On the head of the flame bird, it slowly condenses into a flame crown, giving people a feeling of supremacy.

"It's really a phoenix!" someone couldn't help but cried out, looking at the huge flame bird excitedly.

"It really is Tianfeng's Nirvana!" Xiao Fan squinted his eyes, and Xiao Fan instantly remembered the name of this Tianfeng-Blood Prison Tianfeng.

"Didn't it kill the Battle Soul Continent? How could it be here?" Zhuo Tianhong was even more surprised. The familiar breath instantly reminded him of a figure ten thousand years ago.

"Do you know it?" Xiao Fan looked at Zhuo Tianhong strangely.