Chapter 1353: How about slaughtering the world

How about the first three five three chapters slaughtering the world

Zhan Huangtian's face was ugly, and if someone else tried to attack him, he would have lost eighteen lives, but Xiao Fan was so weird that he wouldn't even be killed by lightning.

Standing here, let Xiao Fan kill?

Unless he is a fool, he would definitely not do this!

"You must have a divine weapon with you who can resist the purple thunder!" Zhan Huangtian suddenly thought of a possibility, and his gaze at Xiao Fan suddenly changed.

He still didn't believe that Xiao Fan could survive the devastating blow that contained the profound meaning of thunder with his own strength.

"It seems that you are not stupid yet. Even so, what about it?" Xiao Fan smiled. If it weren't for Qiankun Dingtianding, he would really not survive, even the Void Ancient Mirror would not be able to resist it.

"Hand over the gods, this **** will give you a decent way to die!" Zhan Huangtian said coldly.

He knows very well that the soul soldier that can resist the purple thunder is not generally strong. If he can obtain this soul soldier, wouldn't his strength be able to go further?

"Your head is rusted through." Xiao Fan looked disdainful. These so-called geniuses are really so mindless. If he really wants to die, how can he give you the magic weapon?

"Ah~" Suddenly, there was a scream in the distance, but it was that another strong man of the Battle Saint Realm peak was murdered by Zhuo Tianhong, and he took his life and vitality.

"Bastard things, you all have to die!" Zhan Huangtian roared, flashing to kill Zhuotianhong.

"Your opponent is me."

Where did Xiao Fan let him succeed, dodge and block the way of Emperor Zhan Tian, ​​raising his hand was slashed towards Emperor Zhan Tian.

But he didn't dare to fight the Emperor Zhantian really hard now. The purple thunder and lightning was still fresh in his memory. He didn't dare to play the thunder and strike again. The blessed person is really not ordinary horror.

Zhuo Tianhong was afraid of fighting the emperor, Xiao Fan was not afraid, as long as he did not kill him or hurt him, he would not drop the purple thunder, and Xiao Fan would be fearless.

The speed at which Xiao Fan shot and killed the peak of the Saint Realm was not as fast as Zhuo Tianhong, and Zhuo Tianhong was able to recover his strength by the way.

With Xiao Fan's permission, Zhuo Tianhong's fierce and hostile side showed up. The seven or eight peak cultivators of the Saint Realm were really not enough to kill.

As for those late stages of the Battle Saint Realm, in front of Zhuo Tianhong, they are basically crushed, and can only be used as a tonic to restore their strength.

Hearing that scream, the crowd was numb. This result was beyond their cognition. Doesn't the Temple of War have the upper hand in terms of numbers? Why is it that there is only being crushed?

Many people have forgotten that even in the same level, there are high and low points. Moreover, although these battle sacred peaks are strong, their weak blood and few lifespans are their weaknesses, and they can't stand the muddy sky. Hong swallowed, basically only crushed.

The battlefield between Shi Sheng and Qi Xiao was almost collapsed. Shi Sheng killed another peak of the battle sacred realm, and almost hit with pressure. Qi Xiao's strength was not weak, otherwise, his body would not be able to withstand Shi Sheng’s attack. .

However, if this continues, Qi Xiao can hardly escape the end of fall.

As for the blood demon and dragon python, although the two beasts are not as strong as the three fierce beasts of the nine lives demon cicada, the key is that the three fierce beasts were surrendered by the Temple of War, and they were still not convinced. They did not display all of them. strength.

The most fierce battle was Xiao Fan and Zhan Huangtian, but Xiao Fan only defended, not attacked, and all the methods of Zhan Huangtian were blocked by him.

Seeing the cultivators beheaded one by one in the War God Temple, Zhan Huangtian's heart finally became uneasy, a sword shook Xiao Fan back, and roared: "Jian Hongchen, do you know that they are all heroes of the War Soul Continent, you have to deal with the heroes? Kill it all?"

Hearing this, Xiao Fan sneered, disdainfully said: "The hero? Is the hero of the Temple of War? How does the hero of the Temple of War have anything to do with me? Can the hero of the Temple of War kill innocent people indiscriminately? If it is the hero of the War Soul continent , Why do you want to slaughter the cultivators of the Battle Spirit Mainland?"

Xiao Fan's series of questions made Zhan Huangtian speechless.

Other ancient monks are also extremely disdainful. These people may have been forced into the land of the gods by the Temple of War hundreds of years ago, or they may be willing to enter the land of the gods themselves.

There, they may have killed a lot of enemies, they are indeed the heroes of the War Soul Continent, but now, they are only bullying the cultivators of the War Soul Continent.

"Jian Hongchen, whether you admit it or not, before you were born, they were already guarding the peace of this land. Without them, perhaps you wouldn't be born at all!" Zhan Huangtian took a deep breath and thought for a while. .

"Yes, so I thank them from the bottom of my heart, but they can dominate the lives and deaths of the rest of the War Soul Continent at will? Can your War God Temple override everyone in the War Soul Continent?" Xiao Fan's tone was very cold.

If Xiao Fan really slaughtered the twelve peak powerhouses in the Saint Realm who broke into the teleportation channel, Xiao Fan would definitely slaughter without leaving, but in the end, he didn't.

It was precisely because he knew that although these people obeyed the words of the Temple of War, they still shed their blood and tears in the land of God's Tribulation.

But now, these people are bullying the weak in the Battle Soul Continent. They are not killing the enemy, but Xiao Fan. How could Xiao Fan be grateful to them?

This sentence also touched the heart of many people. For so many years, only the Temple of the God of War killed people, and no one had dared to kill the Temple of the God of War. This was originally unfair.

However, this world is not a fair world at all, wherever the weak can eat the strong.

The Temple of War can bully others, not because they have made much contribution to the Continent of the Soul of War, but because the Temple of War is second to none in the Continent of the Soul of War. No one dares to provoke the majesty of the Temple of War.

Zhan Huangtian's expression was so gloomy. In terms of words, he couldn't compete with Xiao Fan, but he still said: "In any case, they are all heroes of the Battle Soul Palace. Do you want to kill them to make the heroes of the Battle Soul Continent feel chilly? Want to be an enemy of everyone in the Battle Soul Continent?"

"Don’t use your set to scare me. Put it nicely. They are the heroes of the God of War Temple. They are just dogs of the God of War Temple. If the War Soul Continent are all such people, my sword Hongchen How about slaughtering the world?" Xiao Fan's voice was loud and powerful, spreading everywhere.

If the War Soul Continent are all such people, how about my sword Hongchen and slaughter the world?

Domineering and arrogant words echoed in the air, everyone was shocked by Xiao Fan's words, and their blood seemed to boil.

Many ancient monks looked at the Temple of War, and only a few people still looked good at the show, just like Huangfu God, they wanted Xiao Fan to die.

Zhan Huangtian and other powerful people in the God of War were also shocked by Xiao Fan's words, slaughtering the world, who has the courage to say this?

At this time, Xiao Fan's voice sounded again: "The heroes of the War God Continent, their merits are not a bargaining chip for them to bully the weak and the younger generation in the War Spirit Continent. I will not regret killing them.

If they are really the heroes of the Battle Soul Continent, and all sins will be borne by one person, they will kill an enemy, and I will kill ten when I turn back, and they will kill a hundred, and my sword will kill a thousand! Without them, the people in my Battle Soul Continent could also hold up a sky! "

Crazy, domineering, and confident words echoed in the void for a long time. At this moment, the audience was deadly silent, and everyone's eyes fell on Xiao Fan.