Chapter 130: Shock

The first three zero zero shocked

"What opportunity?" the old woman asked without hesitation. Others also showed desire. In the face of death, everyone would be afraid.

Xiao Fan squinted his eyes and looked at the ten people, Xie Xie smiled and said, "In any case, you can't leave here alive."

Upon hearing this, the pupils of a few people shrank slightly, and they became extremely nervous again, but Xiao Fan had no intention to act on them at all, which puzzled them.

"Let's do it." Xiao Fan smiled faintly, and then his voice came directly into the ears of ten people. Ten people looked at me and I looked at you, with helplessness on his face.

"Okay, we promise." The old woman spoke first, and the others nodded.

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At the Tianshenfeng Square, many people stared at the transmission channel with breathlessness, and wanted to wait for the response of those who entered. However, after a stick of incense, the transmission channel was still calm as usual.

"It's been so long, why haven't you come back, has it failed again?"

"Wait, there is still a long way to go. With the seniors of my Temple of War, let alone an ancient place, even a new world can be taken down for him!"

"Yes, at the peak of the Twelve Great Wars, it is estimated that there will be no fear of the God of War. If you can't take even a piece of ancient land, it's a joke."

Some people whispered that these people were mostly monks in the Temple of War, and their tone was full of pride.

The other ancient tribe cultivators were silent, and they knew in their hearts the strength of the Temple of War. It was indeed not comparable to the average ancient tribe.

However, after such a long time, the peak of the Twelve Great Wars Saint Realm had no echo at all, which was already unusual.

The more the Temple of War said, the harder they would be beaten in the face afterwards, as long as they watched the show.

"Om~"

Suddenly, a stream of light blasted from the end of the passage, and the six men in black looked up to the sky in vain, and the others followed.

"Someone is back! It's finally time to pass." Someone in the crowd exclaimed, their faces full of excitement.

They have waited for so long and have lost their first opportunity to step into Loulan Ancient Land. This time they will definitely not miss it.

boom!

A loud noise suddenly came from the Jade Teleportation Platform, which instantly pulled everyone's minds back. They looked at the Jade Teleportation Platform in surprise, and they all showed an incredible appearance.

On the transmission jade platform, an old man was covered with blood and a hideous sword mark on his chest, shocking.

"Isn't that old man Wu?" Someone looked at the old man in surprise, because old man Wu was the first person to set foot on the teleportation platform, so many people remember his appearance.

It was precisely because of this that they were horrified to what point, Old Man Wu was a strong man of the dignified battle sage, so he was only left with a breath?

In the distance, Qi Xiao appeared next to Old Man Wu, his soul power poured into Old Man Wu's body, his face was extremely heavy, and said: "What's going on over there?"

With the influx of Qi Xiao's spirit power, Old Man Wu recovered a bit of blood, Xiao Fan did not put him to death, otherwise, how could he live to the present?

"The twelve of us were blocked by two people in the transmission channel and could not enter the ancient land of Loulan." Old man Wu was very weak and said with difficulty.

Thinking of himself being pierced into his chest by Xiao Fan's sword, he felt cold all over now.

"What, there are only two people? Is it the God of War?" Someone in the crowd yelled, and the others showed horror.

Old man Wu and the twelve of them are all the pinnacles of the battle sacred realm of the Divine Tribulation Land.

However, the twelve of them were actually blocked by two, isn't the strength of the other party terrifying?

"It's not the God of War, it's just the late stage of the War of God." Old man Wu shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Hiss!" The voice of the crowd sucking in air-conditioning sounded. The two final stages of the battle sacred realm blocked the twelve battle sacred realm peaks, and also severely injured Old Man Wu. Such strength is simply terrifying!

If the cultivators who stepped onto the teleportation channel for the first time were those cultivators in the late stage of the battle, would they survive?

"Impossible! How could it be possible to stop you in the two stages of the Battle Saint Realm." Qi Xiao was also very unbelievable. He was also a person who had gone through the storm and had seen many geniuses.

Just like the ten evil evildoers of the young generation this year, all of them have the strength to kill the peak of the holy realm, but none of them can be one against six.

If Old Man Wu didn't lie, wouldn't the other party be even more evil than the ten evil evildoers?

"You can describe the appearance of those two people." Suddenly, one of the black-robed men asked.

He also seemed to want to see what it looked like two people who could be one against six.

Old man Wu nodded and waved his probing hand, two soul power surged out, and two figures suddenly condensed in the void, one black and one white, very vivid.

Obviously, these two figures are Xiao Fan and Lou Aotian.

"It's him!" Qi Xiao's expression was cold, his eyes were full of incredible colors, and then a cold murderous aura bloomed from him.

Many people present had seen Xiao Fan's true appearance. If Xiao Fan were here, he would definitely recognize many old people.

As for Lou Aotian, there are very few people who can recognize him, but there are also several pairs of faintly twinkling eyes. These people are from Wushuang Holy City, and Su Mohan and Su Moxuan are two of them.

They had investigated Xiao Fan's information and knew better about the people around Xiao Fan. Lou Aotian suddenly disappeared at the beginning, and they also kept an eye on it.

"Who are they?" The black robe man's tone was extremely cold.

"The man in black is the Palace Master of this generation!" Qi Xiao gritted his teeth, he couldn't help clenching his fist, murderously cold.

At the beginning, he suffered a big loss on Bei Lao, and he escaped by showing his blood. It took him more than a year to recover.

"Hall Master Shura?" The six black-robed men almost sat up in shock, and their voices were extremely cold.

The cheeks of the cultivators in the audience were not much better. The name of Palace Master Asura was almost familiar to those present, but it was the first time that they had seen it.

Moreover, many of them also knew the hatred between the Temple of the Gods of War and the Temple of Shura, so they did not dare to say anything for fear that they would offend the Temple of the Gods of War.

"What about the others?" One of the black-robed men looked at Old Man Wu with a cold expression, and said coldly. With him as the center, the frosty air began to diffuse, and many people couldn't help but shiver.

"They're all dead, they're all dead, he said, if anyone dares to go in, he will kill whoever, come and kill one by one, and kill the other pair!" Old man Wu said in fear, and the following sentence was transmitted by Xiao Fan. his.

"It's a big tone, it's just a cultivator in the late stage of the Battle Saint Realm, I see if he really dares to kill them!" The black robe man said with great disdain.

When Qi Xiao saw this, a smile appeared on his face. He knew that he wanted to kill Xiao Fan probably already a bit difficult, but these people in black robes are not necessarily.

They want to kill a person, it is absolutely very simple thing, as long as they are not in the God of War realm, they will inevitably die.

"boom!"

As soon as the black robe man's voice fell, another loud noise came from the transmission jade platform, attracting the cultivators around him to look at him.