Chapter 1699: Desperate
Chapter 169 desperate
The appearance of the ten Great Nine Changes God of War is extremely strange, and Xiao Fan's strength is certainly extraordinary, and the general Nine Change God of War can only kill in front of him.
However, the ten people are different, and they have also arranged sword formations to double their power. The sky full of sword air is densely covered with void, and Xiao Fan can't find a breakthrough for a while.
The Sun Moon Sword Formation was a powerful form of offense and defense. In just an instant, Xiao Fan was covered in blood.
In an instant, the long sword in Xiao Fan's hand danced, and the sword aura around him quickly condensed into a sword world, blocking the sky full of sword aura!
"Lao San!" Ling Feng and others exclaimed, quickly approaching where they were.
"Stop them, don't leave one, kill without mercy! Every time you kill one, reward the centurion!" One of the men in blood armor surrounding Xiao Fan said, his eyes were extremely cold, with a bloodthirsty light.
"kill!"
The blood **** army cultivator heard the words, the blood in his body seemed to boil, Centurion, that was what they dreamed of. Now they can become a Centurion as long as they kill one person. How could they miss this? Where is the opportunity?
The sword air knife was densely covered with void, Xiao Fan was trapped, Ling Feng, Zhuo Tianhong, Long Chen and Jian Luo were all trapped in the center, and it was difficult for them to break through.
"Everyone slowly retreat to the rear." At this time, Xiao Fan's voice suddenly came from everyone's ears.
Turning their heads and looking around, Ling Feng's group of people suddenly saw that a soul clone of Xiao Fan was approaching here, and there was also a soul clone of Xiao Fan in the sky, connecting Nangong Xiaoxiao and the old part of the Shura Hall.
Several people in Ling Feng looked at each other, and then they began to retreat while fighting. They had also seen the power of the Blood God Army, and they couldn't kill them at all.
Otherwise, this army will not exist for so long.
Now there are only a thousand people here, and they can barely cope. Once the other seven thousand people surround themselves, it will be impossible to escape by then.
Time slowly passed away, and the surrounding blood **** army was still increasing. Not long after, the shadow wind, mad wolf, sneer blade and other great Yamas all approached.
"It's finally here!" A smile appeared on Xiao Fan's face, and the momentum on his body suddenly became stronger. Shura's blood was boiling, and behind him, a huge **** shadow appeared.
The **** phantom was nothing else, it was the Shura phantom, which exuded a domineering aura, and blasted toward the outside sword formation with his arms.
Bang bang bang~
The sword array exploded, and the sword qi slashed on Shura Phantom, as if it were a real thing, two gaps suddenly appeared in the sword array.
Xiao Fan took the opportunity to shoot out towards the two gaps, disappearing in place like a teleportation.
With a puff, one of the Nine Changed Gods was sealed by Xiao Fan with a sword, and was beheaded together with his soul.
At the same time, Xiao Fan quickly retreated to the rear and shouted to everyone: "Everyone retreat with me!"
"Retreat? You can't run away." A Nine Transformation God of War in the Blood God Army sneered, and several people entangled Xiao Fan, even if they had just been beheaded, they still didn't have any fear.
Xiao Fan looked at the nine figures with cold eyes, and a cold murderous aura flashed in his eyes: "Nine Changed God of War, I want you to be the generals of the Blood God Army, so please stay."
"Sin Luo Wanxiang!"
Xiao Fan yelled, and a sea of blood spread from him, covering a radius of several miles. Then, Xiao Fan's body suddenly disappeared in place, leaving several phantoms in the void.
Tai Xuan Shen's wandering steps were used to the extreme by him, and three of them were pierced between the eyebrows by Xiao Fan's sword, and they couldn't die anymore.
However, the other six people still fearlessly, desperately entangled Xiao Fan, as if delaying time.
"Three brothers, hurry up, Zhan Tianxia and they are here." Guan Xiaoqi's figure appeared from a distance, looking a little embarrassed.
With his current strength, shooting the ordinary Eight Change, even the Nine Change God of War is not a problem, but it is absolutely impossible to be the perfect opponent of the God of War.
Xiao Fan heard the words and looked around. Suddenly a few figures quickly approached at the end of the sky, and a few flashes came to the front.
This place is only three thousand miles away from Wang Gutian, and such loud movements and sounds must have shocked them long ago.
For those in the God of War realm, if the distance of three thousand miles is to go all the way, only a few dozen breaths are needed.
At this moment, the old department of the Asura Hall, the amethyst Thunder Beast alien race led by Nangong Xiaoxiao, the nine Yamas of the Asura Hall, and Ling Feng, all gathered together.
The monks of various ancient tribes also gathered together, and Zhan Huangtian, Ye Guyou and the others quickly approached this direction.
There were dense blood **** army cultivators all around. Some ancient cultivators wanted to flee towards the ancient sky. At this moment, a sword light descended from the sky and was directly obliterated by the sword energy.
"Haha, Xiao Fan, let's see where you go this time!"
Kuang's words came from a distance, but he saw Zhan Tianxia with dozens of God of War realm powerhouses appearing in the distance, looking condescending, his eyes filled with indifference.
"Zhan Tianxia!" Xiao Fan gritted his teeth and looked at the sky. He already hated the Temple of War.
If the Temple of War is only standing from the perspective of a bystander, Xiao Fan can only blame them for inaction.
However, the Temple of War is killing him repeatedly, and he often stumbles at critical times. This is extremely deadly to them!
Taking a deep breath, Xiao Fan pinched the tactics with both hands, making handprints in his hands, and the void was suddenly covered with soul patterns. On the ground, streams of light rose into the sky, turning into a huge light curtain barrier.
The crowd all showed surprise. Looking around, they saw the eight Xiao Fans in the distance pinching the tactics at the same time. Obviously, Xiao Fan had already set up a formation here.
"Everyone joins the battle, hurry up!" Xiao Fan yelled, the blood **** army is getting more and more, if you don't leave, you really won't be able to leave.
When the crowd heard the words, whether they were from the Shura Temple or the ancients, they all rushed into the light curtain.
At this moment, both his own people and former enemies chose to believe in Xiao Fan for the first time.
"Kill them, don't let them escape!" Zhan Tianxia's expression changed slightly, but when they reacted, most of them had already rushed into the light curtain.
The attack of the Blood God Army hit the light curtain and bounced away strangely.
With Xiao Fan's current skills in the formation, it is naturally impossible for this attack to break the formation that he has carefully arranged. If it breaks so easily, it would not cost him eight soul clones to elaborately arrange.
"Stop Xiao Fan and kill him alone is enough!" Zhan Tianxia shouted anxiously.
In his eyes, no one else is as important as Xiao Fan's life alone. As long as he can kill Xiao Fan, it doesn't matter if other people run away.
At this moment, only Xiao Fan is still outside of the formation and is still activating the formation. This is the best chance to kill him.
The words fell, and Zhan Tianxia was the first to rush towards Xiao Fan, shooting angrily.
This scene scared Ling Feng and the others, their palms came quickly, just as they were about to hit Xiao Fan.
Suddenly, a stream of light flashed past his eyes and went straight into the sky.
"boom!"
A sharp sword light fell, tearing the palm of Zhan Tianxia to pieces, and a violent energy storm swept across the world.
"Sword Luo?" Ling Feng looked at the figure unexpectedly. He didn't expect that at this critical time, it was Jian Luo who would rescue him.
"Haha, Xiao Fan, you will definitely die this time!" Zhan Tianxia grinned wildly.
The words fell, and the six Nine Transformation Gods of the Blood God Army in the distance were already approaching, blasting towards Xiao Fan.
