Chapter 117: I didn't mean it

Chapter One One Seven I didn’t mean it

"I don't know what it's like to die in my own hands?" Si Kongyu smiled indifferently when he saw the **** spot of light approaching quickly and was about to hit the ancient mirror of the void.

The Void Ancient Mirror has the ability to rebound the opponent's combat skills. This rebound is not an ordinary rebound, but an intact rebound attack.

Xiao Fan stimulated seven drops of Shura's divine power at the same time, and only then was able to use the third sword of Shura's Three Swords to destroy the gods. It is conceivable that this blow was terrible, even Xiao Fan himself might not be able to resist it.

Xiao Fan's speed reached the extreme, he only wanted to hit Si Kong Yu with a single sword, but how could he have thought that Si Kong Yu had an ancient mirror in the air.

The strength of the peak of the battle sacred realm was enough to make him vomit blood, and now with a magic weapon, Xiao Fan is still an opponent.

"My life is at stake!" Xiao Fan roared in his heart, his eyes showed unwillingness, and his mind instantly recalled the figures of the little witch and the fat man Ling Feng.

The next moment, both Xiao Fan and Si Kongyu were dumbfounded, and something unexpected happened to them.

"puff!"

With a crisp sound, I saw the blood-colored sword light blooming from the Shura sword passed through the ancient mirror of the void and directly submerged into Si Kong Yu's eyebrows.

No, to be precise, it was the ancient Void Mirror in front of Si Kong Yu who didn't know when it disappeared. Without the Void Ancient Mirror, it would naturally not be able to stop Xiao Fan's sword light.

The sword light did not enter Sikong Yu's eyebrows, and there was a **** sword mark. At the same time, Sikong Yu's body trembled violently, with a painful look on his face.

The third sword of the Shura sword destroys the gods, it is a soul attack. Although Xiao Fan has not fully understood it, the attack power should not be underestimated.

At least, Xiao Fan is confident that with this sword just now, if the opponent does not have a magic weapon for soul defense, even the peak of the battle sage is very likely to be killed by a sword.

Seeing Sikong Yu's unconscious look, how could Xiao Fan miss such a good opportunity, waving the Shura sword in his hand, and several sword lights roared out.

Xiao Fan originally wanted to rush up and slash Si Kongyu with a sword, but he still did not dare to take the risk. If Sikongyu woke up, at such a close distance, without the protection of the Eighteen Skeletons, he could not eat it. go.

Facts proved that Xiao Fan's idea was right, and when the sword light approached Si Kongyu, Si Kongyu's eyes suddenly became clear, and a terrible murderous aura bloomed from him.

Si Kongyu's speed was very fast, his figure swayed slightly, and he avoided Xiao Fan's flashing swords, a few flashes, and appeared in front of Xiao Fan.

I picked a bronze iron sword in his hand, and a sword aura took Xiao Fan's throat!

Xiao Fan was prepared for a long time, and he was ready to escape. However, at this moment, Xiao Fan stopped alive, because in front of him, a simple bronze mirror suddenly appeared. What else could it be besides the ancient mirror of the void? ?

The corner of Xiao Fan's mouth twitched, how could this ancient void mirror suddenly disappear, and then suddenly appeared again?

The Ninth-Rank Soul Soldier is alive, and the Divine Soldier is even more intelligent. How could it suddenly betrayed? Xiao Fan couldn't understand this, but it was indeed a good thing for him.

Because the mirror surface of the Void Ancient Mirror was aimed at Si Kongyu, Xiao Fan could already imagine the next scene.

Puff! Sword Qi shot on the mirror surface of the Void Ancient Mirror, and then quickly returned. Sikong Yu's face changed wildly when he had just approached. Although this sword was not his full strength, it was only 70 or 80 percent.

When seeing the Void Ancient Mirror reappearing, Si Kongyu secretly said that it was not good. In a rush, Si Kongyu hid away.

But he was still half a beat, the sword gas pierced his chest, blood flew, and half of his body was almost cut off.

"Ah~" Si Kongyu roared angrily, his aura climbed again, he was the four elders of the Hall of War dignified, the powerhouse at the peak of the Battle Saint Realm.

Today, he suffered a loss in the hands of a person in the early stage of the Battle Saint Realm. How could this make him stand it?

When it was said that it was too late, Xiao Fan quickly grabbed the Void Ancient Mirror, this is a good treasure, how could it be easily missed.

Xiao Fan didn't even think about why he could easily hold the Void Ancient Mirror in his hand. You must know that ordinary Ninth Rank Soul Soldiers might resist.

"boom!"

With a blast, a huge dragon blood elephant suddenly appeared on top of Sikong Yu's head, and Xiao Fan was frightened by the phantom tens of feet high.

"War soul can also be inherited?" Xiao Fan's eyes showed a look of astonishment, and he hurriedly retreated back. The Shura Divine Wings were used to the extreme, and the speed was definitely not weaker than that of the late War Saint.

At the peak of the Battle Saint Realm, how dare Xiao Fan underestimate the enemy, he secretly regretted that Sikong Yu did not kill Sikong Yu just now.

But when I think about it, I'm relieved, Mie Shen Yijian just realized that he can't display his full strength at all, and the gap between him and Si Kong Yu is really too big.

If he could kill Si Kongyu across the gap of three small realms in the Battle Saint Realm, it would really be against the sky.

The facts show that the difficulty is really not that small.

Xiao Fan quickly came back to his senses. Is Si Kongyu planning to go mad? The Temple of War has an enemy with himself, so there is no need to work so hard.

"Why don't you just use the Ancient Void Mirror?" Xiao Fan whispered. How did he know that the Ancient Void Mirror was the three great soldiers of the God of War.

If Si Kongyu lost it, he probably wouldn't have the guts to return to the Temple of War.

"I won't play with you anymore." Xiao Fan displayed Shura's divine wings and turned around to prepare to run. He knew very well that the smallest difference between himself and Si Kongyu was estimated to be speed.

With the Shura Wings, Xiao Fan still has an absolute advantage in speed. Of course, this advantage has no meaning in front of Si Kong Yu.

"Want to run?" Si Kongyu was so angry that he appeared in front of Xiao Fan, blocking Xiao Fan's path, and at the same time he slashed down with a sword.

Although he was the main player in the Temple of the Gods of War, he couldn't take care of so much at this moment. To him, Xiao Fan's life and death were definitely not as important as the Void Ancient Mirror.

Killing Xiao Fan can be regarded as revenge for his son Sikong Zangjian, so why not do it.

Where did Xiao Fan think that Si Kongyu was really going to fight him desperately. He wanted to escape, but he couldn't escape at all. The sword light flashed instantly.

Perhaps it was out of instinct. Xiao Fan quickly raised the Void Ancient Mirror in his hand, and his soul power poured into the Void Ancient Mirror, a golden ripple rippling out, blocking Xiao Fan.

With a chuckle, when the sharp sword light slashed on the golden light curtain, Si Kongyu's heart was ready to cry. The Void Ancient Mirror was something from the Temple of War. How could Xiao Fan use it?

Perhaps it was luck the first time. The Ancient Void Mirror happened to be in front of Xiao Fan, but the second time, it inspired the special ability of the Void Ancient Mirror.

Si Kongyu didn't understand at all, and he didn't have time to think about it. Although the Ancient Void Mirror was important, it was not as important as his life.

When the sword light cut on the golden ripples, Si Kongyu quickly hid away. As long as he didn't face the mirror, he would be fine.

He didn't think about the angle of the sword light reflection at all. It was a coincidence that the sword light happened to shoot in the direction of Si Kong Yu's escape, and Si Kong Yu did not hesitate to shoot out with the sword, but the speed of the sword light was faster.

"Ah~" A scream came out, and one of Si Kongyu's arm flew out, blood splashing in the void.

Xiao Fan was completely dumbfounded when he saw this. How could he have thought that Si Kongyu would be so unlucky.

Looking at the **** Si Kongyu, Xiao Fan's mouth twitched fiercely, shrugged helplessly, and whispered, "I didn't mean it!"