Chapter 483 No one can save you
The first son said that Xiao Fan was only lucky to win him last time, and he was not entirely wrong. After all, the murderous aura was strong at the time, and the explosive momentum was indeed not his true strength.
However, sometimes luck is also a part of strength. Xiao Fan doesn't care if the first son puts gold on his face. In Xiao Fan's eyes, the first son will definitely die.
The two figures collided fiercely in the void like lightning, and the iron feather fire sculpture at the feet of the first child spewed out flames from time to time, making Xiao Fan extremely troublesome.
At this moment, he was facing not only the first child and one battle emperor realm, but two battle emperor realms, and the strength of the iron feather fire carving was not lower than the first child.
"Roar!"
Xiao Jin roared, almost soaring into the sky, but was stopped by Xiao Fan's words: "Xiao Jin, just kill two beasts, you don't need to act."
Xiao Jin understands Xiao Fan's strength, and his eyes are worried, but he still chooses to believe Xiao Fan's words. Xiao Fan has this confidence and must have this strength.
"Fire Dance Whirlwind!" Hearing Xiao Fan calling him a beast, the first son suddenly grinned.
A **** flame flashed and turned into a vortex of a stage, the vortex getting bigger and bigger, carrying a terrible burning power.
From a distance, the flame vortex circulated like a golden crow, carrying a terrifying killing potential, forming a vortex channel.
"Feng Yi, killing intent, flame sword intent?" Xiao Fan's eyes narrowed slightly. This flame whirlwind was extremely terrifying, and it contained the power of three moods.
Even if the power of this sword is suppressed, even in the middle of the battle, it is estimated that he would not dare to resist.
There is a small difference between the two, and Xiao Fan will naturally not bite the bullet and rush forward. Although he is a genius who can leap to battle, the first son is not an ordinary person.
In the face of the ordinary mid-war emperor, Xiao Fan was naturally fearless, but when confronted with the first son head-on, Xiao Fan did not dare to underestimate it.
"sword of eternity."
A golden sword glow bloomed from Xiao Fan's place, and the endless sword now reached the power of the seventh-rank combat skill, and it contained the meaning of speed and destruction.
Xiao Fan was confident that although this sword could not severely damage the first son, it shouldn't be a big problem to stop him.
The flame vortex was like the mouth of a wild beast, swallowing the golden sword light in one mouthful, blood and golden sword energy raged, strangling the void.
The sound of swords rang from the air, which was extremely ear-piercing.
At this moment, the corner of the first child's mouth evoked a wicked smile, and his dark and cold eyes stared at Xiao Fan.
I saw the Iron Feather Fire Sculpture spit out a huge flame ball in vain, like a meteor smashed down, with a monstrous coercion, it slammed towards Xiao Fan.
puff!
Xiao Fan swung several swords in a row, flashing white light, the flame ball was divided into several, all of which fell on the yellow sand.
Boom! The earth trembled violently, and a billowing flame was burning above the land of yellow sand, crackling.
"Kill him." The smile on the first son's face froze. How could he have thought that Xiao Fan would be able to swing several swords in succession to resolve the attack of the Iron Feather Fire Eagle.
Hearing the words of the first son, Tie Yu Huo Diao rushed towards Xiao Fan from another, and surrounded Xiao Fan with the first son in the center.
"Hong Chen laughs!"
Xiao Fan whispered in his heart, flying here in the air would consume a lot of his soul power, and this iron feather fire-carved soul beast must be dealt with immediately.
Otherwise, it will be very troublesome to pass, after all, the Iron Feather Fire Eagle can fly in the air.
Qiang Qiang!
Silver rays of light emerged from the void, standing on the iron feather fire carving, unexpectedly, there was a sharp sound of metal impact, and sparks shot in all directions.
Xiao Fan's gaze was stagnant, revealing an unbelievable color, the defense of this iron feather fire carving was so terrible, even the seventh-rank combat skill could not break his defense.
"Haha, Xiao Fan, the defense of the Iron Feather Fire Eagle is one of the best among the seventh-order soul beasts. You want to break it, it's really idiotic." The first son suddenly laughed, his face full of disdain. color.
"I'll break it open for you to see." Xiao Fan's eyes were extremely cold, letting the first son kill him, Xiao Fan's killing intent suddenly surged, and the killing air burst out, sweeping the sky over the sky.
Immediately afterwards, Xiao Fan's entire popularity changed. He was like an unsheathed peerless divine sword, whose sharpness was hard to conceal.
"Relentless blow!"
Xiao Fan and the Shura sword merged into one, turning into a white flash. At this moment, Xiao Fan looked like a peerless divine sword.
Upon seeing the iron feather fire sculpture, his pupils trembled slightly, and two huge wings fell from a high altitude like two heavenly swords. The wind that had just approached it was divided into two by its wings. This pair of wings is terrible.
Even if it is not a soul soldier, its hardness is definitely no less than a seventh-grade soul soldier.
Puff puff! It's just that the two heavenly sabers, in front of the peerless divine sword that Xiao Fan turned into, are nothing more than the same, the white flash directly penetrates the two heavenly sabers.
The blood rain shot from high altitude, however, the white flashing speed did not decrease, and it rushed directly to the chin of the iron feather fire sculpture.
"Hey!" Tie Yu Huo Diao screamed, and a white flash of light rushed out of its head, turning into a figure, standing in the void, staring coldly at the first child opposite.
The Iron Feather Fire Sculpture struggled a few times, and then there was no sound, and it fell towards the ground.
"Xiao Jin." Xiao Fan threw another **** soul crystal in his hand, the corner of his mouth raised slightly, "This is what you said can't break its defense? I have to thank you for sending me a seven. Pin soul crystal."
"You!" The first sullen expression was pale, and he couldn't hold back a word.
If Xiao Fan only had good luck before defeating him, what about now?
The first son knew very well that with his strength, he couldn't kill the Iron Feather Fire Eagle in a single blow. Not to mention that the Iron Feather Fire Eagle itself was a seventh-tier mid-stage spirit beast, its defense was even more frightening.
Even the strong in the late War Emperor Realm might not be able to split the defense with one sword, but Xiao Fan did it, even if the strength here is suppressed, is Xiao Fan also suppressed?
"I'll take your life next time, second child, let's go." The first son shook his robe, turned and prepared to fly away.
"what!"
At this moment, the second son in the distance let out a stern roar, one arm was pierced by an arrow feather, and blood bloomed.
At the same time, the mad wolf drew a strange arc in the void, and suddenly appeared behind the second son.
With a pop, the crazy wolf's hands turned into blood-killing claws, and he stabbed the second son in the back.
There was a fierce look on the face of the mad wolf, his hands were pulled hard, and the second son's body was directly torn apart by the hands of the mad wolf, the internal organs were scattered on the ground, and the blood was blown away by the wind.
The methods are simple, rude and bloody!
The wildness of the mad wolf seemed to have completely exploded. In the battlefield of life and death, almost all the people who died in his hands were divided by him. Since following Xiao Fan, the mad wolf has never murdered so fiercely.
Seeing this scene, the monk in the distance couldn't help taking a breath. The murderous method of the crazy wolf was terrible.
Xiao Fan looked like he hadn't seen it at all. He twisted his head and looked at the first son who was trembling from the other side. He said, "Don't take my life? Xiao has his head here. Come and take it."
The first son twitched his mouth and took Xiao Fan's life. If he could, would he hesitate?
When he said this, he just found himself a step down.
"Aren't you running away? It seems that you also know yourself well. If you don't run away, then die. No one can save you today anyway." Xiao Fan grinned, he didn't plan to let the first son go.