Chapter 57: Zhan Yuqizi

"I'm fine!"

Just as Xiao Fan was about to do it, he saw Ye Shiyu grab him and shook his head slightly. There was a shallow mark on the armor of her chest.

Xiao Fan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Ye Shiyu was okay. Fortunately, he had just given Ye Shiyu the battle armor refined by Killing God, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

Moreover, the strength of this lifestone battle armor also made Xiao Fan a surprise, and his defense was not as strong as usual.

"Get out!" Xiao Fan's icy eyes, staring coldly at the direction Li Mang shot, a terrifying murderous aura erupted from him.

This time, if it weren't for Ye Shiyu to block a blow for him at a critical moment, or he would suffer some injuries.

After all, what he is now is the body of the soul, and once injured, it is not as simple as the physical body being injured.

"Not dead, interesting!" At this time, once the indifferent voice sounded, a white shadow flew out of the dense forest.

A closer look revealed that it was a man wearing a jade armor, more than ten feet tall, and his face was covered with white scales, looking like countless jade pieces attached to it.

A pair of black eyes are like two gems, shining with strange light. On top of his head, there are a pair of white antlers, which look very strange.

"A foreigner?" Xiao Fan sneered. If it were a human monk, he might still give the other party a good time, but for the ten foreigners, Xiao Fan would have no scruples when tortured.

What's more, this person still attacked them, and Xiao Fan would not let him go.

However, even though Xiao Fan had a murderous heart, he didn't dare to underestimate the opponent in his heart. He could come here alone, and his strength would certainly not be too weak.

With his eyesight, he couldn't even see the opponent's cultivation base, one can imagine the strength of the opponent.

"Husband, be careful, this person's strength is estimated to be infinitely close to the Saint Emperor Realm." Ye Shiyu secretly conveyed to Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan looked as usual, he naturally wouldn't underestimate the opponent, but he didn't care much when he said that the opponent was infinitely close to the Saint Emperor Realm.

Here, the power of his soul is not infinitely close to the Saint Emperor Realm?

"Leaving here, I won't kill you." The man in the shirt said lightly, with a high-profile look, as if let Xiao Fan and the others leave, it was the greatest charity to them.

"Hand over the old spirit soul flower, get out of this place, I can spare your life." Xiao Fan is naturally vying for each other, and he has faintly guessed the identity of the other party in his heart.

Ye Shiyu looked at Xiao Fan with a slight surprise, and a strange light flashed in her eyes towards the man in the shirt. Obviously, she also guessed the origin of the other party.

Apart from Yuqizi, who else can reach this place?

It's not Xiao Fan's arrogance. If he can come here, he has to remind him to be cautious. If it is other people, even more so, otherwise he would have died under the mouth of the bloodworm.

"Oh? How do you know that I have a Reborn Soul Flower on my body?" The man in the shirt raised his brow slightly, surprised.

Hearing this, Xiao Fan and Ye Shiyu had naturally fully identified the men in the shirt. Xiao Fan stepped forward with a sword and said, "Don't talk so much nonsense, hand over the soul flower of the past life."

"Does it depend on you?" Yu Qizi sneered.

He was a peerless genius of the Qilin tribe, and was persecuted by a human monk. If he didn't teach him a little lesson, he would lose face when he said it.

When the voice fell, he was also full of tyrannical aura, and the white battle robe changed, becoming a piece of scale covering his whole body, like a scaled battle armor.

"The unicorn family is really talented." Xiao Fan couldn't help but sigh.

Although the insight of the human race is good, and few people in the ten thousand races can compare it, they do not have the natural soul armor of the unicorn race.

Just relying on the soul armor of Yu Qizi, with Xiao Fan's current soul state, it is not so easy to defeat him. If it is a physical confrontation, Xiao Fan will not have any fear.

It is a pity that in the depths of the Nine Valleys, Xiao Fan's physical body can no longer be transformed. Even if it can be transformed into a physical body, it is estimated that he will not be able to display 10 or 20% of his strength.

"Now I know I'm afraid, but unfortunately, it's too late." Yu Qizi grinned, her figure flashed, and suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Fan, with a hand quickly inserted towards Xiao Fan's eyebrows.

In the process of approaching, his arm suddenly turned into a knife, showing invincible sharpness. Before he approached, Xiao Fan felt a chill.

"Chang!"

Xiao Fan held a sword flower with the Shura sword in his hand, and collided with Yu Qizi's palm, making the sound of gold and stone clashing, and the void was full of sparks.

Xiao Fan's eyes trembled, and this Yuqizi's soul attack and defense were not weaker than his physical attack and defense.

However, after thinking about it carefully, Xiao Fan was relieved. The Yuqizi in front of him should be the most special line of the Qilin family-the Yuqilin line.

The line of Jade Qilin's physical defenses and physical attacks are notoriously terrifying, and it is rumored to be no weaker than the real top dragons.

The thought flashed by, and Xiao Fan didn't feel soft when he started. As long as he could kill Yu Qizi, he would be able to obtain the Soul Soul Flower. Why did he hesitate?

But it was obviously not easy to defeat Yu Qizi, let alone kill him.

Now that the battle has just begun, the two are in a stalemate.

"The strength is good, but if you only have this strength, then you can go to death, Qilin Sacred Fire!" Yu Qizi sneered, and lightly tapped his right hand. The sky full of white flames suddenly appeared, surrounding Xiao Fan in the center.

This kind of flame doesn't have any temperature, but it gives people an extremely gloomy feeling, but with its appearance, Xiao Fan feels that his soul power is rapidly losing.

"Don't come here!" At this moment, Xiao Fan saw Ye Shiyu ready to help, but he was drunk by him.

"I'll kill them one by one and save the trouble. If you want to die, let's go together." Yu Qizi laughed, as if holding the winning ticket.

"It seems too early for you to be happy?" Xiao Fan glanced at Yu Qizi with disdain. Suddenly, two groups of flames appeared all over him, one gold and one purple.

The two flames took the opportunity to palm their hands and instantly turned into a sea of ​​fire, but instead swallowed Yuqizi's Qilin Holy Fire.

"Wahaha, it's so cool, this flame smells good." The endless fire's mad voice sounded.

The smile on Yu Qizi's face instantly condensed, then it was covered with frost, and said coldly: "I look down on you."

"You are too high on yourself." Xiao Fan responded lightly, playing with him?

He is the ancestor of playing with fire. Either endless fire or supreme burning sky is not his biggest trump card. Even Daohuo is enough to deal with Yuqizi, but he doesn't want the Qilin Holy Fire to waste it.

"You!" Yu Qizi was angry. However, before he could finish speaking, Xiao Fan didn't give him a chance to resist at all. He tapped his left hand lightly, and at the same time he let out a deep cry: "Zhong Thousand World!"