Chapter 3429: This kid is dead!

teacher?

There are only two people in the world who can be called a teacher by Xiao Fan, one is the old man, and the other is the drunkard.

Even if it is Godless, Xiao Fan only regarded him as a respectable senior, so he called him a master.

Although Xiao Fan didn't know the true identity of Bei Lao, he was a character who was afraid of even Jiuyou Demon Lord, and it was impossible for Jiuyou Hell to appear.

The identity of the person in front of him has already been revealed.

Yes, this old man is a drunkard.

When the drunkard was besieged to death by the Emperor Yan Luo and the judge of the Yan Luo Mansion, Xiao Fan originally thought that the drunkard was dead, but then Lu Zhan told him that the soul of the drunkard might still be alive.

Since leaving the Battle Soul Continent and entering the Primordial God Realm, Xiao Fan and Lu Zhan have been searching everywhere for the entrance to the Jiuyou Hell, aren't they just to find the drunkard?

Originally thought Jiuyou Hell was vast and boundless, and it was very difficult to find someone, but he never expected that he would see the drunkard so soon.

Now that the drunkard is right in front of him, how can this make Xiao Fan not excited?

"Qingxuan Restaurant, the teacher's real name, isn't it Zhuge Qingxuan?" A thought flashed in Xiao Fan's mind.

But when he saw that the four ghost kings were besieging the drunkard, he couldn't help but set off a murderous aura, and a cold breath erupted from him.

Back then, he was not by the side of the drunkard, and there was nothing he could do about the death of the drunkard, but now, he will never let the scene happen again.

"Kill my teacher and die for me!"

With a roar, Xiao Fan lifted the Shura sword upside down and suddenly rushed up into the sky. Although he could not use the power of his body, his soul power was also extremely domineering.

"Chaos Slashing Heaven Sword!"

The power of the tyrannical soul condenses into a series of monstrous sword auras and slashes towards one of the ghost kings. The speed and strength are not weaker than the attack of the peak of the Saint Emperor.

"Yan Luo!" Upon seeing the ghost king, his face changed slightly.

The four ghost kings were ordered by the ghost master of Tianyuan to besieged and killed the Qingxuan master. At this moment, if Xiao Fan took action against the four ghost kings, wouldn't he be an enemy of the ghost master of Tianyuan?

Once the Tianyuan Ghost Lord was offended, the Ten Thousand Devil Ridge and even the entire Gui Kuyuan would no longer have a foothold for Xiao Fan.

Even if he wanted to save the Lord Qingxuan before, he just told the Lord Qingxuan about the matter in advance so that he could be prepared in advance.

It is a pity that it is too late for the Ghost King to stop, and Xiao Fan's soul sword spirit is frantically attacking one of the ghost kings.

When the ghost king saw a cultivator in the late Saint Emperor realm kill, he didn't pay attention to it, but he felt the sharp sword aura, and his eyes were cold.

Especially when the sword energy cut his body and burst out the power of the soul, it was even more angry.

"Dead!" The ghost king who looked like a black tiger swung his claws, exhaled energy rays, and rushed towards Xiao Fan frantically.

Obviously, this person is the black tiger ghost king among the four ghost kings.

The terrifying energy light instantly flooded Xiao Fan, and a huge black hole appeared in the void, devouring everything frantically and strangling everything.

The lurking Tianyin Ghost General and the Ten Thousand Demon Field Master couldn't help but smile upon seeing this scene.

They couldn't kill Xiao Fan, so naturally they wished Xiao Fan died in the hands of the Black Tiger Ghost King.

It was a pity that the two of them were disappointed. Xiao Fan was holding the Shura sword and opened his way with sword aura. All the energy rays were forcibly ripped apart by him, and his whole person seemed to be integrated with the Shura sword.

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Fan rushed to the Black Tiger Ghost King again.

"Little Destiny!"

Xiao Fan roared in his heart, and a mysterious energy fluctuation instantly swept across the black tiger ghost king.

The Black Tiger Ghost King screamed, and his figure instantly became blurred a lot. Xiao Fan opened the eyes of Rebellion, but he saw that there was a mysterious energy in the Black Tiger Ghost King declining.

That energy is like the aura, but it seems to be a little different, at least not pure aura, but a bit like life.

But for Xiao Fan, as long as the Little Destiny Technique can deal with him.

Now his little destiny technique is only one step away from the second level, but with the breakthrough of the power of the soul, if Xiao Fan desperately, the number of times he can cast the little destiny technique can reach three times in one day.

After a breath, Xiao Fan could clearly feel that the Black Tiger Ghost King was about 30% less.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Fan naturally did not hesitate to perform the Little Destiny Spell again, but this time the scope of the envelope was much wider, as well as the other three ghost kings.

The Black Tiger Ghost King had been prepared for a long time, and quickly retreated to the rear, and escaped dangerously.

But the other three ghost kings were not so lucky. They were all hit by the Little Destiny Spell, and their vitality quickly diminished.

"It's not good, it's the little fate technique." One of the ghost kings reacted and quickly retreated to the back, looking at Xiao Fan in shock and anger.

Little fate?

The last two ghost kings also changed their expressions, reaching their level, and there are very few ancient methods they fear.

But this little destiny technique is one of them, and it can even be said that the little destiny technique is their nemesis, even if it is half a step in the holy state, it can't escape.

Xiao Fan saw a few people retreat, and they played a series of hand arts with both hands, trying to break through the formation barrier.

But the strength of the magic formation surpassed Xiao Fan's expectations, and Xiao Fan was shocked back by the light curtain of the magic formation.

"Is it a venerable formation?" Xiao Fan squinted his eyes. With his strength, he could break through an ordinary venerable formation, but it would take some time.

However, the four ghost kings obviously won't give him time.

The Little Destiny Art cannot be used unlimitedly. Once these four ghost kings come back to their senses, it will be even more difficult for him to save the drunkard.

Xiao Fan's scarlet eyes cast a cold look at the four ghost kings, murderous.

With one enemy and one, Xiao Fan is not afraid of any ghost king, but if it is four to one, he cannot be an opponent.

Gritting his teeth, Xiao Fan flashed himself and rushed directly into the formation barrier. Although he couldn't break the formation, he could do it when he entered the formation, because the formation was only internal and not external.

Anyone can get in, but no one can get out.

"Yan Luo!" Seeing this, the ghost king in the distance rushed towards the formation enchantment.

"Wuqi, are you going to disobey the Ghost Lord of Tianyuan?" The Black Tiger Ghost King grinned threateningly when seeing the ghost king of Wuqiu rushing aggressively.

The Enmity-Free Ghost King stopped his figure, anxious expression on his face.

Xiao Fan had already proved his identity just now. If Xiao Fan died here, then the Wansheng Medicine Pavilion's inherited Wansheng Pharmacopoeia would disappear.

He also didn't expect Xiao Fan to be so reckless, that formation is something Qingxuan host can do, so what can you do if you rush in in the late Saint Emperor realm?

"Heihu, it is for my face to spare the life of that Yama." Wuqigui Wang took a deep breath. "Spare his life? Do you think this king will spare someone who has practiced the little destiny technique?" Heihu sneered, staring at Xiao Fan in the formation, and said coldly: "Don't be afraid to tell you, this kid, die deal!"