Chapter 106: Choose your own way of death

Chapter 096 Choose a way to die

Yan Luozi was almost killed by Murong Ye just now and suffered a severe blow. All his anger was transferred to Murong Ye's younger brother Murong Xue.

He didn't want to kill Murong Xue with a single sword, because that would make him too happy. Before killing Murong Xue, Yan Luozi wanted Murong Xue to suffer.

Seeing that Jianmang was already less than ten feet away from Murong Xue, Yan Luozi's face showed a hideous smile.

Except for Xiao Fan, he had never wanted to kill a person so much, killing people usually, just venting his unhappiness.

"Murongxue, run away!" In the distance, the mad wolf roared loudly. From the beginning, he regarded Murongxue as a friend because he found something similar to him from Murongxue.

It is precisely because of this that Crazy Wolf pleaded with Xiao Fan to save him.

Bai Zhi and Lang Tianya in the distance also yelled loudly. Unfortunately, because of Murong Ye's death, Murong Xue's whole person has become demented.

Everyone couldn't bear to see Murongxue beheaded by Yan Luozi, but unfortunately they were also entangled by countless skeletons and couldn't get out.

And even if they were able to draw, they were not Yan Luozi's opponents.

The mad wolves couldn't bear to turn their heads away, not wanting to see Murong Ye's death with their own eyes, but Sagong Zangjian and the others had a bright smile on their faces.

Luo Yuluo was right. Yan Luozi really transferred his anger to Murongxue and the others. It seemed that these people would definitely die without him.

At that time, even if Yan Luozi did not die, he would surely suffer from injuries and injuries. Wouldn't it be possible for him to catch his Sagong hidden sword again.

puff!

There was a crisp sound, it was the sound of the long sword submerging into the body. Although the fighting around was loud, the mad wolves still heard clearly.

Murong Xue is dead?

The crazy wolves couldn't bear to look up, their faces were full of sadness, but when they turned their heads and looked around, everyone's pupils shrank suddenly, but the smile on Sikong Zangjian's face was instantly frozen.

I saw Murongxue and Yan Luozi. I don’t know when there was an extra figure in a black robe. One white hand was holding Yan Luozi’s neck, and the other hand was holding Yan Luozi’s sword-holding right arm. The right arm was tight. The long sword he was holding turned upside down one hundred and eighty degrees and pierced Yan Luozi's own body.

Seeing this scene, the crowd sucked in air. It was Yan Luozi who was pierced through his body with his own sword.

You should know how terrifying the speed of Yan Luozi just now, even in the middle of the battle sage, it may not be able to make the sword in Yan Luozi's hand change direction.

But now, that figure in black did it, he used Yan Luozi's own sword to pierce Yan Luozi's body.

The most important thing is that Yan Luozi is still ten feet away from Murong Xue. In other words, Yan Luozi's full blow did not shake the person at all. What does this mean?

"Hiss~" The monks in the Yan Luo Mansion took a deep breath. It was Yan Luo Zi. They had a godlike existence in their hearts, but they were defeated so thoroughly today.

If they didn't see it in reality, they would never believe it. Some people rubbed their eyes and thought they were dreaming.

"Yingfeng, why is that man so like a young man?" The mad wolf looked at the black figure, his eyes filled with surprise and respect.

"It's the son." Yingfeng was also extremely excited, with a touch of loss.

Excitedly, Xiao Fan appeared here without incident, and became so powerful, far more aggressive and domineering than a few months ago.

What was lost was that he found that the gap between himself and Xiao Fan was getting farther and farther. Thinking of the situation when he had assassinated Xiao Fan, Yingfeng felt proud. Perhaps, that was the only thing he could do with Xiao Fan. When it's a tie.

"Uncle Master!"

"Master!"

The crowd screamed in excitement, as if a big rock in their hearts had been put down.

Yes, the person here was Xiao Fan, who had controlled the bone-eating worm's thinking before, and Xiao Fan knew that the mad wolves were in danger, so he came with all his strength.

Unexpectedly, seeing Yan Luozi preparing to kill Murong Xue, Xiao Fan naturally shot without hesitation.

"You didn't die?!" A surprised word came out from Yan Luozi. Xiao Fan was clearly shot into a sea of ​​magma before. How could Xiao Fan appear intact because it was magma that even the Saint Realm could not bear?

Is it impossible to meet a ghost? Yan Luozi blinked, with incredible colors in his eyes.

With his cultivation base, how could he not tell that Xiao Fan not only remained unscathed, but the aura radiating from his body became stronger.

How can Yan Luozi, who is a battle sacred realm, fail to see that this is the unique spirit power fluctuation after the breakthrough?

Compared with a few days ago, Xiao Fan at this moment was much stronger, and this feeling made Yan Luozi feel terrible pressure.

"Does the anxiety in my heart come from him? This generation of Asura Palace Master?" Luo Yu Luo in the distance squinted his eyes, staring at Xiao Fan, as if trying to see Xiao Fan through.

Before seeing Xiao Fan's strength, Luo Yuluo was extremely disdainful in his heart, but now, Xiao Fan made him feel a pressure.

"The Shura sword seems to be mine." Sikong Zangjian smiled slightly, his face full of confidence.

Xiao Fan looked at Yan Luozi lightly, with a look of Gu Jing Wubo, and said, "I am not dead, but you have to die."

After that, Xiao Fan slightly used his long sword to stir, and the sword aura raged on Yan Luozi's body. Yan Luozi's face changed drastically, and he turned back and retreated.

He knelt on the ground, coughing up several mouthfuls of blood, and his injuries aggravated.

"If it weren't for me to be injured, you wouldn't necessarily be my opponent, the hallowed Asura Palace Master, that's nothing more than that." Yan Luozi looked at Xiao Fan grinningly.

His pupils trembled a few times, and he was a little frightened. The pressure Xiao Fan put on him was like a demon mountain pressing on his shoulders, making him a little unable to straighten up.

Yan Luozi knew that Xiao Fan had the ability to kill himself, but he was willing or not.

"You don't have to agitate me, today you have to die anyway, choose a method of death yourself." Xiao Fan's expression was flat, whether he was the elder of the blood building, or he agreed to Sneer Blade and Murong Ye, he would kill him. Yan Luozi.

"Dead?" Yan Luozi coughed out a few bites of blood, and the big beads of sweat rolled down. "If I go, you may not stop me."

"You can try." Xiao Fan swung a sword, and the surrounding skeletons were crushed by the sword qi, and then merged by other skeletons. When the others saw this scene, they all sucked in air.

With the swing of this sword, with Xiao Fan as the center, within ten feet of a radius, no skeletons could approach.

"Stop him all for me, looking back and rewarding!" Yan Luozi roared as he looked at the monks in the Yan Luo Mansion around him.

However, no one paid attention to him at all, and they were hard to protect themselves. How could they come to save Yan Luozi?

"Damn things, do you all want to die? I'm Yan Luozi, and one word can determine your life and death." Yan Luozi shouted, his voice still sharp, but it was a bit crazy.

"Idiot." Xiao Fan glanced at Yan Luozi disdainfully. He had never seen such an idiot. If he didn't want Yan Luozi to die happily, Xiao Fan would have done it.