Chapter 876: The terrifying ability of the Soul Locking Orb*

Chapter 876 The Terrible Ability of Locking Soul Orbs*

Hearing Xiao Fan's words, Ling Jun exploded with a fierce aura, like a river surging toward the surroundings, and a raging flame burned all over him.

The white flame does not have any temperature, but it is terrifying, as if even the void has been burned.

Seeing this, the surrounding monks retreated one after another, for fear of harming the pond fish.

"The power of the fire attribute!" Xiao Fan squinted his eyes.

If it were before, Xiao Fan had no resistance in front of the power of heaven and earth, but after knowing that the sword pattern could resist the power of heaven and earth, he would not feel so terrible when facing the peak of the Emperor of War.

"Now I finally know that I'm afraid?" Ling Jun smiled coldly, "I kindly spent a million best soul stones to buy your pill, but you humiliated me. Even if you kill you, you have nothing to say!"

"This kid is so ignorant to promote him. If he buys a million best soul stones, he won't sell a pill. If he doesn't sell it, he will dare to humiliate Elder Ling!"

"Such a person deserves to die. No wonder Elder Ling is so angry. If it is me, I will slap him to death."

"Even if he is comparable to the eight horses of the holy city, in front of the true peak of the emperor, he is still as vulnerable as an ant."

When the crowd heard this, most of them looked at Xiao Fan with a sneer, and many of them even showed a gloating look.

"Humiliating you?" Xiao Fan smiled indifferently. One million best-quality soul stones wanted to buy my eighth-rank soul-quenching pill. It was you who humiliated me!

It's just that Xiao Fan didn't bother to explain at all, and flashed his body to kill Ling Jun. In this world, fists are the last word, and too much explanation is of no use at all.

In the eyes of the crowd, Ling Jun is a strong man, so what he said is reasonable, it is the most reasonable saying.

Even if Xiao Fan kept explaining, no one listened, but with Xiao Fan's character, he didn't bother to explain, what's the point of explaining to some strangers?

"Humph." Ling Jun snorted coldly, and a trace of triumph flashed in his eyes. Now he stands on the commanding height of morality. With so many people testifying to him, even if Xiao Fan is killed, the Su family sister and brother can't say anything.

It's just that he didn't expect Xiao Fan to take the initiative to take the initiative. He really thought that he would be invincible if he had a chance to defeat a few geniuses?

"Burning Heaven Palm!"

The space fluctuated for a while, Ling Jun's voice suddenly disappeared in place, a flame power that tore the void bloomed in front of Xiao Fan, and then a scorching breath hit his face.

"Kill!" Xiao Fan spit out, and when the Shura sword trembled, it instantly turned into a **** color. The blood was cut out, the terrible **** light covered the sky and the sun, and the stinging person could not open his eyes.

A stern, bloody, and violent aura swept across the four directions. The Shura Sword had recently absorbed the blood of many experts in the battle emperor realm, and Xiao Fan had incorporated sword patterns in the **** killing.

The power of this sword is definitely not weaker than the eighth-tier top combat skills, even the peak of the emperor can be killed.

"What a terrible killing power!" The hearts of the crowd trembled abruptly, and they were all shocked by the power of blood killing.

Puff!

The flame palm split directly under Xiao Fan's sword, and the sharpness of the Shura sword surpassed Ling Jun's expectation. Seeing that blood-colored sword light came to kill at an unabated speed, Ling Jun's heart trembled.

"You actually have a Ninth-Rank Soul Soldier!" Ling Jun exclaimed, and quickly dodged to the side. He could easily break his 8-Rank Combat Skill Burning Heaven Palm, and only the Ninth-Rank Soul Soldier.

"It's no wonder he doesn't bother to swing the Heavenly Sword. It turns out that his sword is a Ninth-Rank Soul Soldier." Su Moxuan was also quite surprised, and she doubted Xiao Fan's identity even more.

Can an ordinary outsider come up with the eighth-rank top-level pill, and can he have a ninth-rank soul soldier?

Obviously not, at least, it is impossible in Su Moxuan's mind.

"Fire Dragon Fist!"

I have to say that Ling Jun is worthy of being the peak power of the Emperor of War. His speed is very fast, he escaped the sword of blood killing, and appeared next to Xiao Fan from the side. This time, a domineering palm swept across.

The palms the size of a house seemed to squeeze out the void, rumbling, very shocking.

"Even if you don't need a Ninth-Rank Soul Soldier, it's easy to kill you." Xiao Fan stepped hard, not retreating but advancing, his skin bursting with golden power.

At the same time, Shura's blood began to boil, and an unmatched violent force burst out from Xiao Fan.

Since the speed of the sword can't catch up with you, then just use the flesh to fight hard, the immortal golden body Xiao Fan, the physical strength is not weaker than the peak of the war emperor.

Taking a closer look, in Xiao Fan's fists, there were still black mists flashing, condensing into an enchantment, that was the soul pattern that Xiao Fan condensed with soul power.

At the peak of the Emperor of War, the four-fold power of will, able to display a trace of the power of heaven and earth, if head-to-head, Xiao Fan could not be an opponent. After all, how can human power compete with the power of heaven and earth?

However, Xiao Fan mastered the soul pattern, and he could easily use the sword pattern. With his comprehension, it was not too much trouble to change the sword pattern into fist pattern.

"How dare to collide with my physical body, how can the mayfly shake the big tree?" Seeing Xiao Fan not flashing back, and wanting to face himself, Ling Jun suddenly laughed wildly.

Xiao Fan's expression was cold, and when he saw Ling Jun, his whole body was burning with golden flames, and he did not hesitate to arouse the power of the endless battle soul.

"boom!"

The horrible explosion sounded, and the two fists violently collided. The white flames were stronger than the waves, turbulent, where the wind was, and the fire was within reach.

"It was blocked!" The pupils of the crowd shrank, and through the flames, Xiao Fan and Ling Jun could still be seen vaguely. The two were in a stalemate together, and no one was allowed.

"No wonder you can shake Su Qilong back with a palm. It turns out that you also comprehend the power of heaven and earth." Ling Jun's face flashed thick with fear and horror.

However, in just an instant, he recovered his calm, and the corner of his mouth raised slightly: "However, you still underestimate the peak of the Emperor."

As soon as the voice fell, suddenly, a huge black phantom suddenly appeared behind Ling Jun, flapping his huge wings, covering a radius of ten feet, and the whole body was burning with black flames.

It has three eyes, all of which are blood-colored, exuding a kind of evil light. Obviously, this is Ling Jun's battle soul, but the eighth grade evil eye Huoluan.

When the evil eye Huoluan appeared, the crowd was cold, and the black flame scared everyone into a chill.

"Really?" Xiao Fan was dismissive, instead, the corners of his mouth were bent into a strange arc.

The next moment, the ghost war soul emerged, like a sky, shrouded in all directions, covering a radius of hundreds of meters, the crowd could not see everything inside.

"Originally thought you could force me to use the power of the soul-carved beast, now it seems that I still overestimate you." Xiao Fan sneered at Ling Jun, as if looking at a dead person, and added: "Just right. Experiment with the ability of the Soul Locking Orb!"

"Soul lock!"

With a soft drink, Xiao Fan twitched the Soul Locking Orb, and within a short time, a mysterious wave spread from the ghost war soul.

"Xiao Fan, what did you do to me? Why can't my battle soul move?" Ling Jun suddenly shouted, looking at Xiao Fan in horror.