Chapter 96: Hit the small one, then the old one comes again?

turbidity!

More than a hundred voices sounded at the same time, and a white crescent-shaped blade of light bloomed on the fingertips of each soul clone, and at the same time, it cut towards the Wandao.

No matter how Xiang Wandao escaped, he couldn't escape at all.

Not as Xiao Fan thought, Xiang Wandao didn't actually fail to see the white flash, but he didn't even realize the danger of the white flash.

The white flash is really too common, apart from being more dazzling, there is nothing special at all.

Therefore, Xiang Wandao did not hide, but showed disdain on his face.

"kill!"

One word was spit out, and the Void Sword's anger roared, like a thousand troops and horses, sweeping across the four directions, and the air of killing spread throughout the entire Wanluo Emperor City.

Puff puff!

All of Xiao Fan's hundreds of soul clones exploded, turning into waves of energy and dissipating in the air.

Even Xiao Fan's body was cut by countless sword auras, blood flew across, and his black robe was soaked. Fortunately, at a critical moment, he once again performed Shura's fourth transformation, which could withstand the attacks of those sword auras.

Before he changed into the body of Shura, although his physical body was strong, he was not yet at the point of ignoring the attacks of the Saint Emperor.

Only by transforming into the body of Shura and performing Shura's fourth change can it block the early attacks of the Holy Emperor Realm.

Xiao Fan hit the ground heavily, destroying countless palaces, and slid out dozens of miles before stopping.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Fan stepped into the air again and became a humanoid again. However, he didn't care about the injury on his body. Instead, he showed a playful smile, as if the conspiracy had succeeded.

Xiao Fan was running his supernatural power and immediately saw that the loss of Qi in Wandao's body was at least thousands of times faster than before.

If it was just a creek before, it is now a galloping sea, and the rate of loss of vitality has reached a terrifying degree.

"Xiao Fan, your Asura body is useless." Xiang Wandao stepped down from the sky, looking at Xiao Fan coldly, with a knowing smile on his face.

In his opinion, Xiao Fan's continuous transformation into the body of Shura must have reached his limit, and now it is just a grasshopper with a broken leg, which can no longer jump.

"Xiang Wandao, you'd better prepare a coffin for yourself." Xiao Fan didn't have any fear, instead he laughed.

"Lingya has a sharp mouth!" Xiang Wandao was extremely angry, ready to do it again.

"Domain Lord, why did he suddenly grow old?" Suddenly, among the monks watching around, someone exclaimed.

When the others heard this, they also recovered from their surprise, and everyone's eyes fell on Xiang Wandao in unison.

What made everyone breathe coldly was that Xiang Wandao's skin had become extremely dry and wrinkled, without the slightest vitality, as if a foot had already stepped into the coffin.

Even, he could no longer feel any anger in his body, his eyes were sunken and slowly became extremely muddy.

Xiang Wandao was also aware of the changes in his body and suddenly raised his hands. The next moment, his pupils shrank suddenly.

To his horror, his hands were dry, and the skin on his arms was wrinkled. If he could not feel the presence of his arms, he would not believe that these hands were his own!

After a few breaths, something even more shocking happened to everyone, and suddenly countless pustules appeared on Xiang Wandao's body, disgusting liquid flowed out, and he was nauseous.

"Five failures of heaven and man! This is five failures of man and heaven!"

"How is it possible, didn't the lord of the palace just survived the holy emperor's calamity some time ago? Breaking through the holy emperor realm, lifespan increased by tens of thousands."

"It must be Xiao Fan, that white light made the domain master what he is now."

The crowd talked a lot, their tone was full of horror, and they were all shocked by Xiao Fan's method.

Not to mention the cultivators of Wanluo Emperor's Domain, even Nangong Xiaoxiao and Qingtian were shocked, and had not recovered for a long time.

If Xiao Fan could make people enter the Five Decays of Heaven and Man in advance, then in theory, his method could kill anyone.

Of course, the premise is that others were hit by the attack Xiao Fan had just done.

"You, what did you do to the deity?" Xiang Wandao was also panicked, and he realized that his voice had also become extremely old and hoarse.

The pustules on his body also began to fester at an accelerated rate, and his back gradually became curved. Compared with the previous high spirits, he was completely different from two people.

Even, slowly, his back couldn't stand up.

"What do you mean?" Xiao Fan smiled faintly.

However, his heart was extremely restless, and his supernatural power obviously exceeded his expectations.

Before a dozen or so breaths, Xiang Wandao was still a mighty Saint Emperor Realm powerhouse, the master of a realm.

But now, he is just a dead old man, his breath is constantly weakening, and he is no longer much stronger than the Divine King Realm.

Now, Xiao Fan wanted to kill him as simple as pinching an ant.

However, Xiao Fan didn't do it, nor did he sympathize. From the moment Xiang Wandao made his attack on Tianwu Ancient Domain, his ending was already doomed.

As long as Xiao Fan doesn't die, Xiao Fan will never let him go.

If you let Xiang Wandao go and spare him not to die, what kind of face does Xiao Fan have to face the hundreds of millions of Heavenly Martial Ancient Domain heroes who died because of him?

Even Xiang Wandao is just the beginning.

Xiang Wandao looked at Xiao Fan with muddy eyes, but could no longer speak, and fell into the ruins, not knowing whether he was regretting or hating Xiao Fan.

"I won't kill you. In your last time, you can atone for the countless heroes who died in the Tianwu Region." Not far away, Xiao Fan glanced at Xiang Wandao, turned and prepared to leave.

call!

At the moment when Xiao Fan turned around, a stream of light whizzed in vain from the depths of the Xiang family mansion, reaching the extreme speed, and hitting Xiao Fan's eyebrows.

"Careful!" Qing Tian exclaimed, and appeared behind Xiao Fan, leaning his hand, and suddenly a black short blade appeared in his hand, revealing an icy cold light.

At that moment, Xiao Fan only felt cold all over, turned his head to look at the source of the streamer, but saw a white robe figure standing in the air.

It was an old man with white hair and white eyebrows, and a faint white halo radiated from his body, blending with the surrounding void. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't feel his existence at all.

"Who is this person, and how does it feel familiar?" A cultivator of the older generation looked puzzled.

"I know who he is, he is the previous generation of domain master, Xiang Tianluo!" Suddenly, someone exclaimed, his face full of surprise.

"Isn't the old domain master dead?" Someone was surprised.

No wonder they were so surprised, Xiang Tianluo, who was a powerful figure in the Megatron Wanluo Empire tens of thousands of years ago, and he had died thousands of years ago.

But now, a dead person reappears in front of everyone, how can this make them calm?

Xiao Fan stared at the white-robed old man with cold eyes and sneered: "I hit the young one, and the old one comes again?"