Chapter 437: One more master
The fourth and third chapters have another master
"Ah~" A sorrowful scream came from the sword energy vortex high in the sky, the voice was intermittent, and the crowd couldn't hear what was happening inside.
They only saw Xiao Fan rushing into the sword qi vortex, and everything after that was invisible.
The sword qi vortex continued, Xiao Fan suddenly used Heaven and Earth Xiao Slay, and the intention of killing swept across the sword qi vortex, and Lan Luo on the opposite side suddenly showed horror.
"Yi? You have actually realized the meaning!" Lan Luo looked at Xiao Fan incredulously.
"Now you know?" Xiao Fan grinned, and when he raised his hand, a palm shattered Lan Luo's battle spirit, the Blue Fire Wind Raccoon. Lan Luo coughed up blood.
"The Great Emperor will not let you go. After half a month, it will be your death date!" Lan Luo roared angrily.
"Half a month later? What do you know!" Xiao Fan's eyes fell cold, and a sense of great crisis quietly rose in his heart.
The son of the great emperor in Lan Luo's mouth, Xiao Fan naturally knew who it was. There was no one else except Nangong Tianyi. Could it be that Nangong Tianyi would be detrimental to him?
What will happen after half a month?
"Haha, it's all a death anyway, I won't tell you, just wait to die." Lan Luo smiled sadly, grinning with a grin, looking very miserable.
Immediately afterwards, countless sword qi vortex crushed his body, and the blood mist sprayed. After a few breaths, Lan Luo turned into blood mist.
There was a sharp aura in Xiao Fan's eyes. After a few breaths, the ghost war soul completely swallowed the blue fire wind raccoon's soul power and returned to Xiao Fan's soul sea.
"Half a month later? Nangong Tianyi, I'm really looking forward to it, what are you prepared to deal with me?" Xiao Fan squinted his eyes, and a thick murderous light flashed deep in his eyes.
"Second, I haven't seen you in a few months, I don't know how good you have been recently." Xiao Fan looked up at Tian Tian, briefly lost.
The murderous vortex around him slowly disappeared, and his figure was revealed in an instant. The next moment, the crowd stared at the void dumbfounded, their eyes focused on Xiao Fan.
Wearing a dilapidated black robe, there is no wind, thick black hair is flying in the air like a waterfall, and the tall and straight back is straight into the sky like pine and cypress.
"Won? Xiao Fan actually won!" Someone suddenly screamed, and the crowd suddenly boiled.
"As expected of the peerless King of War, he actually killed Lan Luo. That was the middle stage of the War Emperor Realm."
"At any rate, Lan Luo is also the official book of the Ministry of Religious Affairs of the Great Li Emperor. After killing him, Xiao Fan probably won't live long. Even if the Lan Family doesn't trouble him, the Emperor Clan probably won't let him go."
"He was still impulsive, he shouldn't kill Lan Luo."
Many people shook their heads. Although Xiao Fan killed Lan Luo, he would have to pay a heavy price. After all, Lan Luo was also the court commander anyway.
The face of the Lan family was as gray as death, and once Lan Luo died, the status of the Lan family would inevitably plummet, from a second-rate family in the inner city to a third-rate, or even influential family.
And the consequence of this is that the Lan family was driven out of the inner city, which was almost a devastation.
call!
At this moment, a golden stream of light rose into the sky, and instantly appeared in front of Xiao Fan, the terrifying sword aura bloomed in the void, and went straight to Xiao Fan.
"Er dare!" Xi Lao shouted angrily, and suddenly stepped into the air. However, he was already a step slower, so far apart, even the Emperor of War might not be able to save Xiao Fan.
Xiao Fan was awakened in an instant, his back felt cold, as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake, and he slashed out to the rear without hesitation.
However, before he lifted his sword, he stayed in a daze, because in front of him, a figure suddenly appeared, it was a sloppy old man.
The old man held a gourd in his left hand, lightly raised his right hand, and stretched out two fingers. This speed seemed to be slow, but it was reaching the extreme.
The strange thing is that the old man's **** firmly clamped the opposite long sword, the sword aura suddenly exploded, and then annihilated in the void.
Xiao Fan finally saw who the figure was, and his lips trembled slightly: "Drunkard!"
Yes, it was the drunk man who was saving him at the moment.
He never expected that the critical moment was that the drunkard saved his life. When he looked at the man holding the sword opposite the drunkard, his eyes were extremely cold, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Wei Yuesheng!"
These three words were almost produced by Xiao Fan yelling every word. He didn't expect that Wei Yuesheng dog jumped over the wall, and the dignified Battle Sovereign Summit would sneak attack his own warlord cultivator.
Weiyue's face was as gray as death. This was clearly a mortal blow. It was blocked by someone, and it was still so calm. In this way, the strength of the person in front of him?
If you think about it with your toes, you know that this old beggar is in the realm of the Emperor of War.
Only a strong man in the emperor realm can rescue Xiao Fan from his sword so easily.
Thinking of this, Wei Yuesheng trembled all over. Many people thought that there must be a super strong behind Xiao Fan, but they didn't expect it to be the Emperor of War.
The Emperor Zhan, looking at the entire Great Li Emperor Dynasty, is also an extremely rare existence, there is one in front of him?
"So strong!" The crowd below recovered, their pupils shrank, and their hearts trembled.
Wei Yuesheng's strength was definitely strong in the Great Li Dynasty, but in front of the sloppy old man, it was like a little chicken.
The opponent's **** easily resolved his powerful offensive!
People wanted to see the look of the drunkard, but his long, knotty hair covered his face, and he couldn't see the slightest.
Even if Wei Yuesheng got together so close, he couldn't see the true face of Drunkard.
Xiao Fan also judged from the breath of the drunkard's back, and there was only the sloppy old man the drunkard in his memory.
Xi Lao's figure stopped high in the sky, watching the drunkard's eyes flicker, then fell on Xiao Fan again, and said in his heart: "Is Xiao Fan actually his disciple?"
"Who are you?" High in the sky, Wei Yuesheng gritted his teeth and looked at the drunkard, with a trace of fear in his eyes.
"It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that you want to kill my disciple!" The drunkard said lightly, his voice a little hoarse, with a strong murderous aura.
"Apprentice?" Xiao Fan looked at the drunkard weirdly, when did he become his apprentice? Why do I have another master?
However, Xiao Fan did not object. There is such a master who can walk sideways in Lihuo Emperor, and there is no need to worry about murder and arson!
"Is this the master?" Qin Mo looked at the drunk man in the sky with excitement, almost rushing up.
Obviously he had misunderstood, thinking that the drunkard was the master who taught Xiao Fan's medical skills. The drunkard didn't know how to save people, only killing people. Similarly, he taught Xiao Fan a lot of saving skills, but killing people.
"The Emperor of War, Xiao Xiao is a master of war, it's no wonder that his talent is so powerful, and indeed only the strong of the Emperor of War are worthy of his master." Yi Yun also flashed inexplicable excitement in his eyes.
The crowd's expressions were also uncertain, and some people murmured: "No wonder Xiao Fan is so arrogant. It turns out that he has a master of the War Emperor Realm. If I had such a master, I would be afraid of a fart."
People are more popular than others, and the crowd secretly vowed not to offend Xiao Fan in the future, or there will be no good fruits.
If you say who is the most depressed person at the moment, then it is Wei Yuesheng. He stood in the void with his face as gray and at a loss.
