Chapter 1572: Go to the ice clan

Chapter One Fifty Two Going to the Ice Race

Kill it again?

Xiao Fan's voice is not loud, but at this moment, I can feel that the cultivators here are all at the peak of the Battle Saint Realm. They naturally heard Xiao Fan's words.

Everyone couldn't help looking at Xiao Fan with wide-open eyes. Those were in the God of War Realm, so Xiao Fan ignored them?

Most of the people here knew Xiao Fan, because Xiao Fan was still wanted by the Temple of War, but no one dared to step forward.

Some people were even more secretly cursing in their hearts. The Temple of War wanted Xiao Fan. This was simply pushing them to death. If you couldn't help but shoot Xiao Fan before, you probably wouldn't know how to die.

Fortunately, Xiao Fan showed his unparalleled strength just after he appeared, and even the God of War Realm was killed by him in seconds.

When Zhuo Tianhong heard Xiao Fan's words, he was not surprised at all, but he was surprised and shouted, "Yes, son!"

Suddenly, Zhuo Tianhong's eight tentacles inserted into the eight-headed ice crystal monster, and a stream of light could be seen following the tentacles into Zhuo Tianhong's body.

Obviously, these eight streams of light are not other things, but the fate of the eight-headed ice crystal monster, because breaking through the gods and the **** of war, whether it is a human monk or a soul beast, the fate will be condensed and formed.

For Zhuo Tianhong, his fate is much more valuable than the crystal of divine power. With the strength of his current five-change God of War, it is naturally not difficult to kill eight heads and three-change War God level monsters.

After losing his life, eight ice crystal monsters suddenly scattered on the ground, and Zhuo Tianhong's eight tentacles rolled up eight divine power crystals and quickly recovered.

Eight spirit power crystals were suspended in front of Xiao Fan, but Zhuo Tianhong stood with his hands behind him, as if nothing happened.

This scene happened too quickly, and it took only two breaths or so, and the few people in the distance had no time to shoot, and the eight-headed monster was beheaded by Xiao Fan.

At this moment, those figures came to the front and stared at Zhuo Tianhong angrily, headed by an old man in white robe and a young man in white robe.

The white-robed old man was skinny, with two white eyebrows hanging down his cheeks, sparse white hair in a braid, and a handful of goatee hanging from his chin. A chill radiated from his body, which was breathtaking.

The white-robed young man was tall, burly, tall, and heroic. His long white hair was waving in the wind, and there was a domineering air that made many monks around him breathless.

"I told you to stop, didn't you hear?" The white robe youth spoke first, coldly looking down at Xiao Fan and the others, looking like a superior, his face was full of anger and arrogance.

"What are you, let us stop, do we have to stop?" Nangong Xiaoxiao looked disdainfully and said: "Where were you when they killed us just now?"

Ling Feng and Guan Xiaoqi also looked at the sky coldly, as long as the other party dared to make a move, they would definitely spare no effort.

They have been fighting with this ice crystal monster for some time, these people are not late, not too late, but they came at this time, obviously to protect the shortcomings.

"Haha~" The white-robed youth looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. As his smile spread, the surrounding snowflakes all froze into ice. After a while, his smile stopped abruptly, looking at Nangong Xiaoxiao with a murderous look: "I count What? I will tell you later, what am I!"

The words fell, and several other white-robed monks behind him stepped forward in a stance of fighting.

Only the white-robed old man was still calm, his eyes were extremely deep and sharp, scanning among Xiao Fan and the others, and finally his eyes fell on Xiao Jin.

"Stop it to me, are there any rules?" The white-robed old man suddenly snorted and shouted sharply as the few people next to him were preparing to do it.

"Elder, they!" The white-robed youth was very unconvinced. He looked at Nangong Xiaoxiao and them murderously, as if to tear them alive.

"Bing Jin, in front of the patriarch, can you dare to be presumptuous? Do you know who is in front of you?" The white-robed old man said coldly, his face very serious.

Bing Jin, the young man in white robe, heard the words, with surprise in his eyes, and looked at the old man in white robe with questioning eyes. The old man in white robe nodded solemnly.

Afterwards, the white-robed old man suddenly fell on the ground and said to Xiaojin in the distance: "Ice Clan Bingye pays respects to the palace lord!"

"Bing Jin pays respect to the palace lord, don't blame the palace lord!" Bing Jin also suddenly bent down and worshiped respectfully.

This scene happened so quickly that everyone present looked surprised, they didn't understand what was going on.

Bing Jin and the others, just now had swords and swords facing each other, and they came so aggressively. In a blink of an eye, they actually bowed down, which is incredible.

"Meet the Palace Master!" The cultivators who followed Bing Jin were at first puzzled, and then thought of something, and suddenly worshipped respectfully.

Xiao Jin looked at Bing Jin and the others with a stunned expression. It took a long time before he recovered, and said in a deep voice, "Do you still recognize the Moon God Palace?"

"Natural." Bing Ye nodded without hesitation, "Palace Master, my Ice Clan is in this world of ice and snow, and I also ask the Bing Clan to move. If the patriarch sees you, he will definitely be delighted."

Xiao Jin hesitated for a while before heading to the Ice Clan, he naturally thought, because the other half of the Moon God Palace's inheritance was most likely in the hands of the Ice Clan.

But they came here to find the crystals of divine power, so they had to consult Xiao Fan and the others, and then looked at Xiao Fan and the others: "Big brother, second brother, third brother, and fifth brother, what do you think?"

"Sixth brother, if you go, we will accompany you." Ling Feng said without hesitation, he still spoils Xiaojin.

"Fighting for the past few days, we are also tired, so we can take a rest." Nangong Xiaoxiao also nodded.

"Naturally, I have no opinion." Guan Xiaoqi shrugged.

"Let's go then." Xiao Fan finally said.

The actions of several people were all imprinted in the eyes of Bing Ye and Bing Jin. The two looked at each other and didn't say anything. Bing Ye took the lead in reacting and said, "The Ice Race welcomes several guests, please!"

Bing Ye didn't mention the incident of Xiao Fan and the others killing the ice monsters before, and his faces were full of enthusiasm, even a little too enthusiastic.

"Thank you, brothers." Xiao Jin said with a smile on his face to Xiao Fan: "Brother, I said that the ten monsters are not malicious to us."

"I misunderstood." Xiao Fan smiled and said through the voice.

However, his heart was extremely solemn. Bing Ye and the others had acted too much. They had come so aggressively before, and after seeing Xiaojin's identity, they changed too much in an instant, and something abnormal was bound to happen.

"Boss, you must try to be a little high-profile in the future." Xiao Fan suddenly said to Ling Feng.

Ling Feng was slightly surprised, how he didn't understand Xiao Fan's meaning, Xiao Fan wanted Bing Ye and the others to mistake him for thinking that Ling Feng was the strongest.

However, it was very calm on the surface. He didn't look at Xiao Fan and said through the voice: "Are you suspecting that the Ice Race is going to be against Xiao Jin?"

"Nine out of ten!" Xiao Fan nodded affirmatively.

"Look at their attitude? If they want to deal with Xiaojin..." Ling Feng said, but soon understood: "Their strength is not enough to deal with us, do they want to trick us into the Ice Race?"

"I hope I have been thinking about it, after all, the Ice Clan really belonged to the Moon God Palace." Xiao Fan said.

"Knowing that the Ice Clan is not good for us, why do you want to keep up?" Ling Feng couldn't help worrying.

"Xiao Jin has only half of the Moon God Palace inheritance, and the other half is most likely in the Ice Clan." Xiao Fan's eyes were extremely firm, "If you can gather the Moon God Palace inheritance, that would be great."