Chapter 535: The sixth form, the rhythm of the sword

The fifth and third chapter, the sixth form, the rhythm of the sword

The dragon soul fruit is extremely wonderful. Although it is only an eighth-grade spiritual fruit, the soul power contained in it is extremely majestic, allowing the monks below the War Emperor Realm to break through a small realm without any side effects.

Moreover, there is still a great opportunity to comprehend a kind of artistic conception, which is simply a rare fetish for the warrior monks.

However, the dragon soul fruit is too rare, and it may not be possible to see one in thousands of years, and it can be seen in some ancient secret realms. After all, the soul power and heaven and earth aura needed for the maturity of the dragon soul fruit are extremely vast.

Seeing the dragon soul fruit galloping high in the sky, all the monks were excited, especially the big dragon monks, who were inexplicably alarmed, because they possessed the bird-like soul beasts and had inherent advantages.

This is also the reason why Long Xiao is so rampant and arrogant. Monk Dali wants to steal the dragon soul fruit from them, which is simply a joke.

"Everyone listens, even if you can't grab the dragon soul fruit, as long as you stop the person of Dali, it is a credit." Long Xiao looked at the monk Dali who was climbing on the ground and sneered.

"Yes!" When many people heard this, they no longer participated in the fight for the dragon soul fruit, but shot towards the Dali monk on the ground.

In the past, due to Nangong Tianyi, Brother Dalong died and wounded countless, but now only about half are left. Among the dead, there are many brothers and sisters.

They couldn't kill Nangong Tianyi in a short time, but there was no problem dealing with Monk Dali.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Long Xiao frowned, a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Xiao Fan, he is not dead yet!"

"The emperor, the soul beast at Xiao Fan's feet seems to be a dark night falcon of the ninth-order bloodline." A monk beside Long Xiao said quickly.

"Haha, it's really the Dark Night Falcon, but unfortunately it only has the strength of the Battle Emperor Realm." Long Xiao laughed and looked at Xiao You next to him: "You'er, I will catch this soul beast for you!"

Xiao You shook his head and said: "Thank you for the kindness of the emperor, Xiao Fan's soul beast is not so easy to grab."

"As long as You'er likes you, even if the stars in the sky, this emperor will pick it for you." Long Xiao smiled wildly, exuding an invincible confidence.

If he hadn't been afraid of many soul-carved beasts before, he wouldn't run away at all, even the Nangong Tianyi he was facing would dare to fight, let alone a Xiao Fan?

He also saw in the previous battle that Xiao Fan was inferior to Nangong Tianyi, no matter how powerful he was, he was only in the middle of the battle royal realm.

What's more, Xiao Fan killed several of the Eight Great Dragons, and Long Xiao had long wanted Xiao Fan to die.

Leaving a word, Long Xiao stepped on the Dark Night Demon Jiao and rushed towards Xiao Fan's location, and an unsearchable smile flashed across Xiao You's face.

"Xiao You, if something happens to Long Xiao, I will kill you." In the distance, a icy light flashed deep in Long Chen's eyes. He really didn't know what was good about Xiao You, and let Long Xiao completely. Lost.

Xiao You seemed to be stared at by a poisonous snake, turning his head slowly, but saw Long Chen sitting on the back of a soul beast and flying towards the dragon soul tree.

Below, Xiao Fan stood on Xiao Ming's back and rushed towards the Dragon Soul Tree at high speed. Suddenly, a fierce aura shot from behind, and Xiao Ming's wings spread out, and he swayed upward.

At the same time, a golden sword light whizzed past, splitting a stone pillar below it vertically, one can imagine the power of this sword.

"Long Xiao, do you want to die?" Xiao Fan turned his head and looked at the back, just in time to send Long Xiao carrying a big knife, looking at him playfully.

"Originally I only wanted your pet, but now I have changed my mind. The pet also wants it, and you have to die." Hearing Xiao Fan's words, Long Xiao's smile slowly solidified, and his killing intent spread out.

Growing up, no one had dared to say this to Long Xiao before, Xiao Fan was the first.

"Don't worry, in the face of You'er, I will give you a decent way to die." Long Xiao said again, hunting in golden robe, and stepping on the dragon, but he is extraordinary.

"Give me a decent way to die?" Xiao Fan smiled, with a cold killing intent in his smile.

Suddenly, Xiao Fan moved, stepped on his feet, and rushed straight towards Long Xiao on the opposite side. The Slaughter Knife burst into a terrifying and fierce sword aura, turning into a black pike and slashed down from the sky.

He was also angry at the moment, and Long Xiao actually called out as soon as he appeared, thinking he was invincible in the world.

Anyway, many people in the Great Dragon Emperor Dynasty have been killed, and there are not many people in Long Xiao.

Long Xiao didn't expect Xiao Fan to take the initiative to attack, with a fierce look in his eyes, he also stepped into the air from the top of the night demon flood, and the golden river of swords bloomed out.

"Late War Emperor!" Xiao Fan's eyes condensed, and this Long Xiao is indeed a figure of Tianjiao, and the momentum that she only blooms has reached the realm of the late War Emperor.

And this is not his true strength, because he still has the power of the battle soul that has not been displayed.

Boom! Both of them used knives, a fierce and arrogant aura, and they collided in a devastating manner, and the endless sword aura shot randomly in the void.

Qiang Qiang!

The fierce metal collision sounded in the void, and neither of them could fly here, and their bodies continued to fall towards the ground.

call! When they were close to the ground, the two figures touched apart and instantly fell on the two stone pillars.

"Able to kill the first son, the strength is not weak!" Long Xiao squinted his eyes, still with a trace of disdain in his eyes.

"Don't worry, I will kill you again!" Xiao Fan's murderous intent bloomed, and the Shura sword appeared in his right hand between his hands, and the terrible killing sword aura went straight into the sky.

Feeling the aura of Xiao Fan's body, Long Xiao's pupils shrank slightly, and he finally understood why Nangong Tianyi wanted to kill Xiao Fan.

This person is terrible. The speed of his growth is shocking. A month ago, he had just broken through the Battle Emperor Realm.

But now, he was stable in the middle of the battle emperor, and he also understood the meaning of the second stage of killing and destroying the sword intent, even in the latter stage of the ordinary battle of the emperor, he was definitely not Xiao Fan's opponent.

The strangest thing is that in every war, he will be much stronger than before, without exception.

Whenever people think Xiao Fan will die, he can fight back with incredible strength and kill those who want to kill him.

Feeling the murderous aura on Xiao Fan's body, Long Xiao also slowly receded his contempt, this one must not be underestimated.

"Long Xiao, yes, remember, you are the first person to truly die under my sword!" Xiao Fan suddenly grinned, and the next moment, he slowly raised the Shura sword in his hand and swiped it lightly. .

The movements were very slow, as if they were extremely slow, however, Long Xiao felt a sharp aura lock onto him, and his skin felt a little tingling.

Roar! With a roar, on the top of Long Xiao's head, a vast flood dragon suddenly appeared, with a body of more than ten meters long, sharp claws, and domineering eyes.

The whole body was shining with black light, like scale armor, with a sharp sharpness. In the center of its eyebrows, there was a long white horn, and there was a period of faint lightning flashing.

"Eighth-Rank Battle Soul Sky Horned Flood Dragon!" The pupils of the crowd shrank. Although the Sky Horned Flood Dragon was called a Flood Dragon, he was a Flood Dragon, and he was not at the same level as the Flood Dragon.

Moreover, the Sky Horned Flood Dragon is also among the Flood Dragons, both in terms of strength and appearance, they are the closest to the dragon.

Long Xiao summoned the Skyhorn Flood Dragon. Obviously, he didn't want to passively defend, but wanted to take the initiative to attack. Holding a golden knife, he jumped high from the stone pillar and slashed towards Xiao Fan.

However, Xiao Fan completely ignored the eighth-rank battle soul Skyhorn Flood Dragon. In his eyes, there was only a strong killing intent, as if Long Xiao was already a dead person.

"Form VI, the rhythm of the sword."

Seeing that Long Xiao was about to slash towards Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan finally moved, and he gently swung the Shura sword in his hand.