Chapter 298 See how long you can be mad!\r

"Today, I am here for only one purpose, that is, to destroy the Spiritual Race, so that you can also taste the pain of ruining your family!"

Xiao Fan looked around at the void, and spoke every word, containing deep hatred.

The reason why he has been reduced to this state is that the Spirit Race has played a crucial role in it.

This time has passed.

More and more experts from the Spirit Race came.

These people all had a sneer on their faces, as if looking at a dying person again.

Not to mention a mere Xiao Fan, even if Li Xun is here today, their Spirit Race has the confidence to keep each other here.

"Be ashamed, I will kill you!

Among the spirits.

A young man came out.

He has a strong aura, and his sharp edge is clearly visible. He is wearing a robe and hunting. When he walks down the void, he slowly draws his sword. The sword body Expanding Aperture instantly burst into a heart-pounding Sword intent.

at the same time.

With a sound of "clang", the long sword slashed down.

The thick Sword Ray, soaring into the sky, was extremely dazzling, like a river hanging in the sky, slashing towards Xiao Fan below.

This sword.

Amazed to the extreme.

Let countless people lose their minds.

Many seniors from the Spirit Clan wanted to make a move, but after seeing the person who made the move, they stopped their movements, and their faces all showed gratified smiles.

Since the fall of the last young patriarch.

This Lingchong has become a rising star of the Spirit Race. From this sword alone, Lingchong already has all the qualities of a young Tianjiao.

Even if it is a holy son, Holy Maiden standing here, facing this sword, it should be treated with caution.

"Boom!

Sword Qi was like a sea, and there was a vast expanse of space. There seemed to be a Star falling, a Golden Crow falling from the west, and a Moon Rabbit rising from the east. The terrifying scene was simply unimaginable.

"Tips for carving bugs!"

Xiao Fan sneered, and he took a step forward. He was full of heroism, incomparably attractive, and his thin body was full of vigor, like a young Great Emperor.

His eyes, like two heavenly swords, are extremely sharp, making it impossible for people to look at them.

Anyone who sees it will understand that this is an extremely strong and terrifying young man, and it is difficult to fight against him.

"Clang 々〃!

Xiao Fan's palm, like a piece of jade, shone brightly, with endless divine light in his eyes, he clamped the long sword with two fingers, when there was no space between them.

Such a terrifying blow can sever mountains, enough to make countless younger generations change their faces, but now they are caught between two fingers.

Simply unbelievable.

Everyone present was completely petrified, and their eyes were full of shock, and they did not return to their senses for a long time.

"how is this possible?"

The young man of the Spiritual Race was also surprised. He attacked with all his strength and did not hold back, but he was actually blocked by someone like this.

Even if it is blocked.

The key is the age of the other party, it may be less than ten years old!

and.

Realm is also a whole big Realm lower than him, and he has not even survived the calamity of life and death. In such a comparison, the gap between the two is simply a judgment.

If the two are in the same Realm.

I am afraid that he will not have any strength to fight back against Xiao Fan.

"Look how long you can stay mad!"

In the eyes of the Spirit Race young man, murderous aura rushed out like a tide, his arm suddenly shook, and he drew his sword and slashed down, wanting to chop off Xiao Fan's entire palm and his wrist!

"When! 99

Xiao Fan once again blocked with his hand, his palm was like steel, and a series of sparks shook out, distorting a large void, making the entire Spirit Race seem to tremble.

"Crack!

Followed.

Xiao Fan turned his palm into a fist, smashed it hard, and the long sword made of rare divine iron was instantly broken and turned into two sections.

All this happened too fast.

No one reacted, and no one would have imagined that a high-grade spiritual treasure would be so vulnerable in front of a young man at the peak of supernatural powers.

The blade falls.

Before it fell to the ground, it was taken into Xiao Fan's hand, he held the blade of the sword and slashed it down in the air.

This counterattack came very quickly. The Spirit Race youth, holding a half-length sword in his hand, wanted to retreat, but it was too late.

"puff!"

The half-length sword that originally belonged to him was held in Xiao Fan's hand and inserted into his chest ruthlessly. Myriads of divine light burst out, smashing his body completely.

The whole person turned into pieces of minced meat, covering a large area of the ground.

At the position where Xiao Fan was, it became a bloody beach, which looked extremely dazzling.

quiet!

Lingchong then became the next patriarch's successor. If nothing else, in the next thousand years, the patriarch of the spiritual clan will be in their hands.

Within the entire Spirit Clan, all kinds of brilliance flickered. At this moment, there were quite a number of powerful people in the shrine realm who chose to attack together. The countless magical powers (Li Dehao) filled the heaven and earth, all aimed at them. one direction.

The Tianjiao who fell in the Minor World of the Hercules Demon Sect at the beginning was the young patriarch of the Spiritual Clan, and then the Spiritual Race patriarch also fell.

The old woman who spoke just now, her eyes were dark, her complexion was ashen, and her killing intent was like a tide. She hated Xiao Fan in front of her.

Counting Lingchong...

It can be said.

Can anyone else react?

But with the fall of Lingchong, all the fantasies of the past have turned into flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water, which can no longer be hoped for.

Many young Spirit Race young people who came into contact with the purple mist, before they could react, all changed their expressions, became extremely painful, and let out piercing screams.

The thick purple mist spreads wildly.

An old spirit clan woman shouted and became furious. At this moment, her eyes turned blood red. Lingchong was her direct descendant.

No one expected that the Spirit Clan Tianjiao, the leader of the next generation Spirit Clan, who had high hopes for them, would fall like this.

Standing behind Xiao Fan, the seemingly unremarkable young man suddenly moved, throwing out a lavender pill in his hand, which exploded with a bang.

At this moment, the entire Spirit Race was dead silent.

original.

"Get out of here and don't touch the purple mist!

".々Lingchong!"

after all.

Their spiritual race, in a short period of time, has already lost several rising stars.

"Boom" sound.

silence!