Chapter 75: Kill all (third more)

"Youngest, be careful!"

When Scar Man called out the three words Broken Soul Palm, Ling Feng in the distance yelled. Obviously, he knew the power and horror of Broken Soul Palm.

Without Ling Feng reminding him, Xiao Fan also felt the horror of this palm. Unfortunately, he wanted to retreat, but it was too late.

The ghost battle soul exploded with a bang, turning into a billowing black mist and surging in the void, Xiao Fan spouted out of his blood, his body flew upside down, and hit the ground heavily.

"Roar!" The three-headed dog broke free from the shackles of the ghost war soul, and roared to the sky. Now only one of its three heads remains, and it looks extremely strange.

The battle spirit was injured, as long as it didn't completely dissipate, it could be repaired with slow spirit power, but the Scar Man found that his three-headed dog had permanently lost two heads.

This made Scar Man furious. He stared at Xiao Fan with a cold expression, and said coldly: "Boy, dare to hurt my fighting spirit, I will cut you off, no, I will cut you a thousand times!"

As soon as the voice fell, Scar Man walked towards Xiao Fan step by step, murderously, Ling Feng, Little Witch and Fatty were entangled by the three members of Fang Fang, and couldn't get away.

Only Xiao Jin angrily rushed towards Scar Man. Although it was only the early stage of Tier 4, it was not afraid to see Xiao Fan's hand.

"Fourth-order spirit beast?" Scar Man was a bit disdainful, and there were too many Tier-4 spirit beasts that died in his hands, so how could he take Xiaojin to his heart.

The Overlord’s fist blasted out, and there was a sound of breaking through the air, but Xiao Jin slammed a claw sharply, directly hitting the fist of Scarman, and slashed towards Scarman’s face.

"Ah~" The scar man screamed, and saw a **** scar across the entire face, forming a cross with the previous scar.

Just before he recovered, Xiao Jin bit his thigh with one bite and tore it forcefully, a large piece of flesh was torn down, and blood swept out.

Bang!

Xiao Jin kicked his chest, the sound of broken bones sounded, Scar Man flew more than ten meters away, and stopped three or four trees before stopping, showing the horror of Xiao Jin's blow.

All this happened in the flames of calcium carbide. When Ling Feng and the three of Fang Fang team saw this scene, they also took a breath. They had been ignoring Xiao Jin, how did they know Xiao Jin was so terrifying.

"Cough cough~" Xiao Fan stood up hard. Above his head, a black mist surged and slowly condensed into a black shadow, no different from the previous ghost war spirit.

"How is it possible! Your battle soul is clearly scattered!" Scar man was covered in blood, and he had difficulty even standing up. When he looked at Xiao Xiaofan's ghost battle soul, he was full of unbelief.

Not only were they surprised, even Xiao Fan himself was astonished. Once the battle soul was injured, it would not be possible to recover in a short time, but the ghost battle soul was intact as before, which is incredible.

"By the way, the white stone trembled just now. Could it be that its healing power can not only heal ordinary injuries, but even war spirits can heal?" Thinking of this, Xiao Fan was shocked in his heart. The white stone gave him too much surprise.

"It's up to you now." Xiao Fan walked towards Scarman step by step. Although he was injured just now, as the ghost war spirit recovered, the injuries in his body almost recovered.

Scar man fell limp on the ground, and kept crawling backwards. Just now, the little blond buzzer directly caused him to lose his combat power. At this moment, he is still Xiao Fan's opponent!

"Second, third, fourth, save me!" Scar Man looked at the other three of Fang Fang team, looking for help.

The three of them glanced at each other, but in the end they didn't make a move. Obviously, they were a little afraid of Xiao Fan's strangeness.

"Boss, we also want to save you, but we can't take our own lives." The man with a pointed mouth monkey gill smiled, and then looked at the other two: "The third, fourth, what do you think?"

"The second child is right!" Ying-nosed man and Beard nodded, obviously not intending to help.

"You, you..." The Scar Man was extremely angry, his eyes were like copper bells, and then he spouted a mouthful of blood.

"Let's go!" The man with the sharp-mouthed monkey cheek left a word, preparing to retreat.

"Stop them, no one can leave!" Xiao Fan yelled, and the domineering sky fist burst out in anger. The scarred man's pupils shrank and his eyes were full of unwillingness. He never thought that he would die here.

In an instant, the fear in Scar's eyes disappeared, but there was a kind of relief. In the end, he didn't get anything. Even his brothers left him. What else is worth his nostalgia?

However, Xiao Fan didn't have any regrets. He would kill himself if he did many acts of unrighteousness. The murderer would always kill him. Xiao Fan couldn't be merciful.

With a bang, Scarman's body completely collapsed, and there was no sound anymore.

"Hurry up!" Not far away, the three of Fang Fang team saw this and retreated without hesitation.

"Want to leave, it's late now! Fierce Prison Demon Phoenix, come out!" Ling Feng sneered, the vast Ninth-Rank Battle Spirit Fierce Prison Demon Phoenix whizzed out, and the domineering flame aura swept all over.

"Nine, Ninth Grade Battle Spirit!" The eagle-nose man's mouth trembled a little, and he realized that since Ling Feng fought him, he had never used a battle spirit.

A mid-stage battle-sovereign realm with a ninth-rank battle soul, even at the top of the battle-sovereign realm, can still fight, how can you be afraid of him in the late-stage battle-sage realm?

"Silver Emperor's Cage!" Almost at the same time, the little witch gave a soft drink, and the sky covered the silver vines in all directions, intertwined into a giant net of white vines.

"King Kong's fist." The fat man slammed his chest with a punch while the sharp-mouthed monkey cheek man was not paying attention. The King Kong Hercules was so powerful that he was thankful that he hadn't killed him with a punch.

The sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks could hardly want to escape, and it was too late. The sky was full of white cane, covering him and his beard.

"Bastard!" The eagle-nosed man was burned by countless flames, and was slammed by Xiao Fan a few times. There was nothing in his body and his expression was so ugly. How could he have thought that his fangs team would have a boat in the gutter.

He could barely cope with Ling Feng alone, but facing Xiao Fan and Ling Feng, he didn't even have a chance to escape.

"Endless Sword!" Xiao Fan whispered, a sword pierced through the throat of the eagle-nose man, his head tilted, and there was no sound.

After killing the eagle-nosed man, Xiao Fan walked toward the little witch and said, "Let the monkey out first!"

The little witch nodded, and she couldn't wait to slaughter these people right away. Now Xiao Fan and the four of them are free to take action. If they let these two people run away, they would be too ashamed.

"Rao..." The sharp-mouthed monkey cheek man who was released just wanted to say something, but the fat man broke his head and died.

In the end, there was only one man with a beard. When he saw the three corpses on the ground, he trembled: "Forgive me, my lord, I am willing to exchange a secret for my life."

"Say." Xiao Fan's tone was cold. In his eyes, his beard was already a dead man.

"The reason why my Fang Fang team killed people is because they are entrusted by the Sun family to not allow outsiders to go deep here. For every person killed, the Sun family is willing to give us one hundred thousand lower-grade soul stones." The beard tremblingly said.

"Why not let other people come here?" Ling Feng frowned.

"I don't know the specifics, but we guess that if we continue from here, we must have something incredible." The beard was extremely nervous, "I beg you heroes for your life, I am dead, and it is not good for you."

"I know, but you are dead, and it is not harmful to us." Xiao Fan smiled coldly, and a sword of soul power whizzed out, piercing the neck of his beard in an instant.

"You!" He covered his neck with his beard, and fell down before he could finish his words.

"I didn't promise to forgive you." Xiao Fan said calmly, as if he had done a trivial thing.