Chapter 412 The Weird Penal Palace Elder
"You are not a human being, you are a devil!" The remaining five kings and warlords were also completely frightened. Not to mention the strength of Xiao Fan, he was determined to kill and kill.
This is the Battle Soul Academy, killing people here, but you have to endure the anger of the penalty hall of the Battle Soul Academy.
"Red Dust Kill!"
The only one who responded to them was Xiao Fan's sword. The five people who were alive and dead were all cut off and blood spurted wildly.
In the main hall, calm slowly recovered. The nine great kings and warlords were beheaded by Xiao Fan within dozens of breaths. Such speed and strength were too shocking.
Xiao Fan's gaze scanned the surroundings of the hall, calm and serene. The hall had already turned into blood, a thick **** air, and a killing air filled the space.
If other people saw a corpse here, who would have thought that this was the headquarters of the Imperial League in the outer courtyard?
Thousands of warlord students in the outer courtyard have a lot of influence. The Emperor League can become the second existence, which is enough to show the power of the Emperor League. However, the Emperor League is now being defeated by Xiao Fan.
If it weren't for his mercy, none of the people here could leave.
Even if it was Wei Tianlang, Xiao Fan deliberately let him leave, because only he could see Nangong Tianyi, didn't you Nangong Tianyi want to kill yourself? The blood of the Imperial League is the answer to you.
Xiao Fan's soul power swept away, and all the soul rings on the ground fell into his hands, as many as thirty or forty, among which there were quite a few good things, but for Xiao Fan, there was not much use.
For the spiritual temple monks, these are all good things, enough to make many people go further.
"Xiao Fan, get out!" Suddenly, an angry voice came from outside the hall, but it was Wei Tianlang. At this moment, Wei Tianlang is probably bleeding in his heart.
"Come so fast?" Xiao Fan was slightly surprised, narrowed his eyes, and walked out of the hall with the Shura sword.
The first to enter Xiao Fan's eyes were Wei Tianlang and Profound Palace Great Elder Mu Chenfeng. However, the two were not the protagonists at this moment. In front of them, there was a thin old man standing.
The skinny old man’s eyes were sunken, but there was a sharp aura, like a knife, giving people a sense of not getting close.
"Xiao Fan, you dare to kill dozens of monks in our emperor league. Today, no one can save you!" Wei Tianlang's face was pale. He is known as the first warrior of Nangong Tianyi's. The face of Nangong Tianyi.
If you don't want to kill Xiao Fan by any means, he might be the next one to die.
He knew Nangong Tianyi very well, and he always kicked the useless people away.
"What about killing? The killer is always killed. If you don't kill me in the Imperial League, am I still standing there and let you kill? Ridiculous!" Xiao Fan smiled indifferently.
"Now that you killed someone, are you justified?" Mu Chenfeng shouted angrily. His spirit power was swept away, and he immediately announced the situation in the hall. It was thirty or forty King of War Realms, and, There were several kings and kings, all of them were killed by Xiao Fan.
If this son does not die, it is very likely that the next Jiang Tianyu will be the next one, and the next unlucky one will be the Xuan Gong. Mu Chenfeng doesn't want the Xuan Gong to turn into the Spirit Hall.
"You shut up!" Xiao Fan raised his sword and glared at Mu Chenfeng.
The cultivators all around looked at Xiao Fan in surprise, are you brave enough to dare to talk to Mu Chenfeng like this? It's like a death-seeking rhythm.
Even if Mu Chenfeng doesn't deal with you, the old man next to him is the elder of Xingdian. He can decide your life or death in a word.
Hearing this, Mu Chenfeng smiled without anger, but his heart was extremely cold, and he said coldly: "If you don't kill your kid this time, I won't be named Mu!"
"Killing at the Battle Soul Academy, you not only didn't admit your mistakes, but you also scolded the elders, do you know you are guilty?" The skinny old man finally spoke, with a hint of majesty in his tone.
"What's the crime?" Xiao Fan smiled coldly, "Where were you when they were about to kill me?"
"The facts are in front of us. The elder only looks at the evidence. The corpse in this place is the evidence. What else can you say?" the skinny old man scolded.
"Mu Chenfeng and the people of the Imperial League harmed me. As for the evidence, is there any meaning? Will you still be on my side if I show the evidence?" Xiao Fan looked disdainful and wanted to say the evidence. Yes, I just don't think it makes any sense to take it out.
Mu Chenfeng knew that he would be killed by the Imperial League, didn't he let Wei Tianlang take him away? If you are weak, you are already a cold corpse now!
The elder of the penalty hall, who knows what it is, what if it is a nest with Weitian wolf snake and rat?
If you take out the evidence yourself, and then destroy them, it will really be hard to argue.
"As the elder of the Xingdian, he naturally upholds justice and fairness." The skinny old man said warmly, "If you have no evidence, the elder will take you back to the Xingdian for punishment."
"Elder Yan, killing thirty-eight people in my Profound Palace this time is brutal and should be executed on the spot!" Mu Chenfeng said quickly, he didn't want Xiao Fan to have a chance to live.
"Are you the Xingdian elder, or this elder?" The skinny old man said lightly, a trace of dislike flashed in his eyes.
"Of course Elder Yan is." Mu Chenfeng's expression changed, and there was a bad premonition in his heart. Usually, Elder Yan is very polite to himself. Why is his tone so aggressive today?
Xiao Fan was also slightly surprised. Isn't this Elder Yan the Xingdian elder invited by Mu Chenfeng and Wei Tianlang? How could he be angry with Mu Chenfeng.
"Xiao Fan, follow me back to Xingdian!" Elder Yan glanced at Xiao Fan, then he said, turning around and stepping into the air.
Xiao Fan was weird for a while. No matter what, he should tie himself up, how could he let himself follow? What if you run away while there are too many people?
"Yes, Elder Yan." Xiao Fan took a deep breath and followed Elder Yan away. He kept a certain distance from Elder Yan, and his heart was extremely guarded.
This Elder Yan is too weird. He is neither on the side of Mu Chenfeng and Wei Tianlang, nor on the side of his Xiao Fan. Is it really going to return to the Xingdian?
Thinking of this, Xiao Fan looked more and more solemn.
"Elder Mu, why is Elder Yan weird today?" Wei Tianlang said with an ugly expression.
"I don't know." Mu Chenfeng shook his head, "Someone in your Imperial League should be close to the Xingdian elder, and you can go to inquire about it. I always feel that there will be nothing wrong with Xiao Fan."
"In any case, he must die!" The thought of Xiao Fan killing his younger brother Wei Tianhu, Wei Tianlang became murderous.
It is said that the Xingdian elder took Xiao Fan and left the profound palace. What is strange is that he did not leave the War Soul Academy, but entered a quiet bamboo garden deep in the War Soul Academy.
In the bamboo garden, rows of purple heart bamboos stand in the wind, making a rustling sound like a beautiful movement.
Beside the bamboo forest, there are a few simple small houses built with the sound of running water and waterwheels turning, which is a unique small courtyard.
However, Xiao Fan didn't have the heart to appreciate these. He looked at Elder Yan not far away and said, "Elder Yan, didn't you take me back to the Xingdian? What are you doing here?"
"Don't you know if you enter?" Elder Yan smiled faintly. This smile made Xiao Fan's guard and vigilance relaxed.