Chapter 1662: Helpless

Chapter 162 Helpless

Blood stained to kill the magic city?

Xiao Fan's eyes glowed with bloodthirsty rays, and the blood of Shura in his body began to boil. Suddenly, Xiao Fan's power soared several times.

"A moment of beauty!"

With a light drink, Xiao Fan disappeared strangely, and when he reappeared, he was already behind the black robe man. His speed was incredible.

Obviously, Xiao Fan used Taixuanshen Wandering. He had already cultivated Taixuanshen Wandering to the first level of movement. Within a short distance, Xiao Fan seemed to teleport.

puff!

Xiao Fan directly tore the black robe man in half together, and the blood splashed, and the black robe man's face still showed the smile before his death.

He had no idea that he would actually die in the hands of a middle-stage cultivator of the God of War.

This sudden scene stopped the burly man's laughter abruptly, and the other people also showed horror.

Their companion, the man in the black robe, is the God of Eight Transformations. He was killed by a God of Five Transformations? If they didn't see it in reality, they would definitely think that they had a dream, which was too unreal.

"Things looking for death!" The burly man yelled angrily, and slew towards Xiao Fan. As the sword in his hand danced, the world trembled with thunder.

Xiao Fan didn't confront it, but instead killed those other people.

"Kill a few of them!" Where can the burly man give Xiao Fan a chance? His strength is no weaker than the black robe man who was beheaded by Xiao Fan. He has long been the God of Eight Changes, even one step away from the God of Nine Changes. .

The five other people heard the words and suddenly smiled with cold smiles, but only one shot, and the other four surrounded Xiao Fan and the burly man, as if they were afraid that Xiao Fan would run away.

The one who attacked Long Yun and the others was a black group of women, with some black patterns on their faces, looking extremely evil.

As the God of Six Changes, Long Yun may be able to stand in a stalemate with the black dress woman, but Liu Feng and Lu Yichen are not his opponents.

Xiao Fan showed a fierce color on his face, flashing himself to kill the woman in the black dress. His speed was indeed fast, as if he was teleporting, but the person who was blocking him was not weak, and he was directly shot back by that person.

Xiao Fan frowned, and he discovered that there were light energy fluctuations in the void, as if a light curtain locked the space, but he didn't observe it carefully, and he couldn't see it at all.

"Teleport? Unfortunately, as long as you are in this space, you can't get out." The burly man said with cold eyes.

"Ah~" At this moment, the arrogant Liu Feng roared. When the woman in the black dress pierced his brow with a sword, the sword in his hand was also cut on the shoulder of the woman in the black dress, and blood shot.

"Liu Feng!" Long Yun roared sternly, but unfortunately it was of no use at all.

The woman in the black dress was completely furious when she was hit by Liu Feng. As the long sword in her hand turned, a wave of terrible sword aura burst out, engulfing Liu Feng's body instantly.

Xiao Fan gritted his teeth and looked at the woman in the black dress in the distance, wishing to smash her into thousands of pieces. His mind was still thinking of Liu Feng's cold and proud face.

However, it didn't take long for him to see that cold and arrogant face.

He hates him very much, hates his own strength is too low, if the strength is strong enough, strong enough to expel the alien race, none of these people will die.

However, his strength is limited, even if this barrier needs time to break open, how can he save Liu Feng and Long Yun?

You know, the black dress woman from the outside world is the God of Seven Variations. Long Yun is at the same level and can only be regarded as a medium level at best. It is almost impossible to fight in a leap.

Xiao Fan kept bombarding the surrounding barriers, the barriers trembled violently, and then returned to calm.

It was the two Seven-Change Gods of War and the two Eight-Change Gods of War that displayed the enchantment. Xiao Fan would not be afraid if they were fighting, but the power of the enchantment was not as powerful as usual.

It is estimated that even if the Nine Changes God of War, it is impossible to easily break open.

"Ah~" Another scream came, and the woman in the black dress pulled off Lu Yichen's arm with brute force, causing him to pierce his heart.

The woman in the black dress seemed to be deliberately angering Xiao Fan. Just now Xiao Fan beheaded one of them, and they were already angry.

Killing Xiao Fan was not enough to vent the anger in their hearts. They wanted to return to Xiao Fan ten times a hundred times, they could only torture Xiao Fan's companions.

"Open!" Xiao Fan yelled loudly, his muscles seemed to explode, and the blue veins on his forehead burst out.

At some point, the Shura sword appeared in his hand again, the sword and the sword aura intertwined, Xiao Fan used the Shura divine body and the power to run the blood of the dragon, which was almost all his power now.

boom! The surrounding space vibrated violently, and then there was an explosion, and a violent energy fluctuation swept across the world with Xiao Fan as the center.

The five burly men and the other five stared with eyes widened, and their eyes were filled with incredibleness. Xiao Fan's strength obviously exceeded their expectations.

The two Seven Changed Gods of War, the internal organs were trembling endlessly, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corners of their mouths.

Xiao Fan's violent power scared a few people very much. They didn't believe it at all. This was the strength of a five-change God of War.

"What about the people?" Before a few people could react, Xiao Fan had disappeared in place.

"dead!"

There was an explosion in the distance, but when I saw the black dress woman's eyebrows, a scarlet blood sword suddenly appeared. Behind her, a black robe youth was standing. Who else but Xiao Fan?

Xiao Fan's expression was extremely cold, his whole body was murderous, and even the void trembled, and his eyes were full of scarlet light.

"Help..." The woman in the black dress raised her hand with difficulty and asked the burly man for help.

With a snort, Xiao Fan struck down with a sword without hesitation, and directly tore the woman in the black dress to pieces. There was no mercy at all, and the woman could not be killed.

"Those who kill us must be prepared for ten thousand deaths and die for me!" The burly man was also completely angry, and Xiao Fan actually killed their people repeatedly.

"Brother Xiao Fan, don't worry about us, you go quickly, their strength is not what you can beat." Lu Yichen shouted, blood gushing from his broken arm, but he cares more about Xiao Fan's safety now.

"The Dragon Sword team members do not have the rule of abandoning teammates." Xiao Fan's eyes were sharp, and he guarded Long Yun and Lu Yichen behind him, and looked at the five people on the opposite side with cold expressions.

If it was someone else, facing the siege of the three Eight-Change Gods of War and the two Seven-Change Gods of War, they would have been scared away.

But Xiao Fan stayed there without hesitation. At Xiao Fan's speed, if he wanted to escape, even the Nine Changes God of War might not be able to keep up.

When Long Yun and Lu Yichen heard Xiao Fan's words, their bodies trembled slightly, their eyes were moved, nothing else.

Xiao Fan knew them for less than a day, but he had already regarded himself as a member of the Dragon Sword Team. How could they not be moved?

Suddenly, Long Yun and Lu Yichen looked at each other with a gratified smile on their faces. Suddenly, the two of them suddenly bypassed Xiao Fan and killed several burly men.

"Captain, Brother Lu!" Xiao Fan yelled, looking at the two in astonishment. He wanted to protect Long Yun and Lu Yichen, but found that they were flying in two directions, as if he had been deliberately prevented from helping him. .

"Brother Xiao, Dragon Sword Team has you, Long Yun is lucky!" Long Yun laughed.

"Brother Xiao, when you become stronger, you must avenge us and drive the alien race out of the War Soul Continent!" Lu Yichen roared with a look of death.

Boom!

When the voice fell, the two eight-strong people on the opposite side shot, Long Yun and Lu Yichen suddenly turned into powder, leaving nothing.