Chapter 887: Immortal sword world
Chapter VIII, Immortal Sword World
Ling's family can also kill it!
Xiao Fan's tone was very cold, he not only said that, but also did so, leaving a word and rushing to the remaining two peaks of the war emperor.
Yingfeng and Mad Wolf are now facing one person, and they are no longer under the wind. This also surprised Xiao Fan slightly. The two actually had the means to deal with the peak of the Emperor.
It seemed that the two of them had not wasted this time, and then Xiao Fan stared at one person with cold eyes.
"dead!"
He spit out a word coldly, stepped on the Thousand Miles of Light Technique, cast a ruthless blow, directly penetrated the center of the person's forehead, and the person's body split into two with a pop.
The blood was absorbed by the Shura sword, but the soul of the war became a ration for the white stone, the soul-eater, the blood silkworm, and the ghost of the war soul.
With the Soul Locking Orb, even if it dies, the soul of a person will not easily dissipate.
"Xiao! Fan!" Ling Tian roared out almost every word, and the flames all over his body soared and burned the sky for a long time. It is conceivable that he was extremely angry.
"Su Mohan, get out of me!" Ling Tian shook Su Mohan away with a sword, turning into a fire man and killing Xiao Fan.
Xiao Fan looked cold and ignored Ling Tian. Instead, he looked at the last peak of the Emperor of War. Seeing Xiao Fan's eyes, his eyes were full of fear.
The other three people are dead, how could he be Xiao Fan's opponent? Thinking of this, he ran without even turning around.
"Want to run?" The mad wolf was extremely disdainful, and the Death God moved his sickle and killed him back with a single blow.
At the same time, Xiao Fan appeared next to him, and the Soul Locking Orb locked his battle soul. After a few moves, Xiao Fan pierced his soul sea with a single sword.
The peak of the war emperor who couldn't use the power of the battle soul was nothing in front of Xiao Fan.
At this moment, Ling Tian's blow stabbed Xiao Fan with a terrifying flame will, and even the void was burned. This sword could definitely kill the peak of the ordinary war emperor.
However, the next moment, Xiao Fan's body avoided like a flash of light, and most people couldn't capture his figure at all, and Ling Tian's sword flew into the air.
Afterwards, his cold eyes looked at Yingfeng and Mad Wolf, exuding bloodthirsty rays.
"Leave it to me here, and kill the two late war emperors." Xiao Fan's faint voice sounded. I don't know when, he appeared in front of Ling Tian again and started to attack.
"Qiangqiang!"
The sound of terrifying metal collision and the sound of sword screaming one after another, the crowd only saw two flashes colliding rapidly in the void, one side of the fire was so fierce and fierce as the sky, the other side was as dark as night, ghosts and demons.
"Are you only hiding?" Ling Tian shouted angrily, stabbing several swords in succession, and the void seemed to be split apart, but Xiao Fan cleverly avoided by stepping on his sword.
Xiao Fan was silent. There was no doubt that Ling Tian was the most powerful opponent he had ever encountered. No one was able to kill the peak of the Emperor in the middle of the war. This talent was not much weaker than him.
Moreover, Xiao Fan faintly felt that there was a terrible power in Ling Tian's body, which could threaten his life.
He carefully watched every movement of Ling Tian, for fear of missing something.
"This flame turned out to be a real flame, not from the transformation of soul power?" Xiao Fan flashed back, frowning, "In this way, isn't this the same as the inherited battle spirit?"
There are many kinds of inheritance battle souls, just like the endless battle souls in Xiao Fan are flame-type battle souls, and only some special battle souls can be passed on forever.
In addition, the Heavenly Thunder Battle Soul of the Zhan Clan is also a special battle soul with lightning attributes.
Although Xiao Fan didn't know why this type of battle soul could be passed on, there is no doubt that this type of battle soul is the most terrifying battle soul.
Along the way, Ling Tian was still the first person to give him this feeling. Could it be that he also has a legacy of war spirit?
"If only dodge is useful, you can die." Ling Tian roared angrily, exhaling a cold sound, the long sword in his hand danced, thousands of swords glowing in the void.
"Ten thousand swords in the sky!"
The dense sword air roared from all directions, like a tens of thousands of bees returning to the nest, covering Xiao Fan in the center. This time, Xiao Fan could not escape.
"Big brother, don't kill him lightly, he abolished my cultivation base, I want him to live better than to die!" At this time, Ling Bingdie's angry roar came from a distance.
Being sealed by the Soul Locking Needle, Ling Bingdie thought that Xiao Fan had abolished her cultivation base, so naturally she wanted to devour Xiao Fan alive.
"Don't worry, if he dares to kill my Ling family, I dare to let him live better than to die, thinking that Lei Hao in the war holy area has the proud capital. You want to be an enemy of my Ling family, but you are not qualified." Ling Tiancong Looking down at Xiao Fan from high above, it was like an emperor looking at an ant.
"kill!"
An icy glow flashed in Ling Tian's eyes, and thousands of sword auras could pierce the void. How could Xiao Fan's body be able to dodge it.
"You are too self-righteous, in front of me, you are not worthy to use a sword!" Xiao Fan shook his head, his expression was very calm, he looked at Ling Tian, why not he was looking at an ant.
"The dead duck has a hard mouth, it depends on how you resist it." Ling Tian looked disdainful. Although Xiao Fan was fast and had a strange body, his strength was not in his eyes.
Even he could easily kill the four peaks of the battle emperor, which is not enough to prove how extraordinary Xiao Fan is.
Now that the void is all sealed by sword qi, Xiao Fan wanted to escape but couldn't. He seemed to see Xiao Fan being pierced into a sieve by sword qi.
The crowd's eyes condensed in vain, Xiao Fan is strong, but can he withstand the tear of the power of ten thousand swords? In the eyes of most people, it is impossible.
Even Shadow Wind and Crazy Wolf showed worry, this sword, even if they could not follow, let alone Xiao Fan, after all, Xiao Fan is still only the early stage of the war emperor cultivation base.
The two of them had just arrived in Wushuang Holy City, so naturally they didn't know how powerful Xiao Fan was.
"Huh!" At this moment, something that made everyone dumbfounded happened. When the countless sword aura was about to kill Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan suddenly moved.
He danced the Shura sword, condensed into a ball of light around him, and when that sword aura hit the ball of light, it was unexpectedly bounced out.
Yes, it just bounced back. Although Xiao Fan's whole body of light was just a faint light curtain, it gave people a feeling of inviolability.
"Immortal Sword World."
At this moment, Xiao Fan whispered softly. On his surface, the sword patterns and immortal will flowed and condensed into an enchantment. This was exactly a defensive method he had just realized.
After successfully comprehending the second immortal will, he exerted the power of this trick, which was much stronger than when he blocked the peak power of the Emperor of War.
"Has Xiao Fan already touched the power of the sanctuary?" The surrounding cultivators showed horror.
The power of the sanctuary, that is the power that can only be understood in the battle of the holy realm, Xiao Fan, a cultivator in the early stage of the war emperor, has already touched it?
The crowd didn't believe it, but Xiao Fan's state at the moment could only be explained by Sanctuary, otherwise, he would not be able to resist Ling Tian's attack so easily.
"This is not the power of the sanctuary, but the legendary sword pattern forming an array." Su Moxuan's beautiful eyes flickered in the distance, and her heart was extremely shocked.
