Chapter 1594: Contend

Chapter 159

"Wow, so many corpses, this time I posted!"

Zhuo Tianhong wailed, these are all **** corpses above the level of the Eight Transformation God of War, and the vitality contained in them is also very strong, coming to him, but it is a great harvest.

The same was true for Xiao Fan. The resentment in these gods' corpses was of great benefit to him in understanding the profound meaning of Asura.

However, Xiao Fan's mood at this moment is quite different. There is no excitement. On the contrary, he is extremely heavy. He muttered in his heart: "Don't worry, I will repay your hatred ten times a hundred times!"

If possible, Xiao Fan did not intend to kill these **** corpses. Unfortunately, the **** corpses had lost their minds. If Xiao Fan didn't kill them, they would kill Xiao Fan.

After getting some information from Killing God, and then gathering the information recorded in Shura's inheritance, Xiao Fan had probably guessed what happened in the Ten Thousand Years Xuanbing Cave, which is why he was so murderous.

When Xiao Fan and Zhuo Tianhong went to kill, at the exit of the passage they had passed through before, there was a **** corpse standing, covered with profound ice crystals.

Although those eyes were godless, they were watching Xiao Fan and the others in the distance.

The next moment, the corpse of the gods flashed, turning into a flash of lightning and culling towards the battlefield.

Xiao Fan sensed that a figure was approaching from behind, and just about to make a move, he realized that that figure was culling at other **** corpses. His sharp claws directly tore the chest of a **** corpse, and the internal organs shot. Quartet.

"Is it?" Xiao Fan looked at the figure in surprise, and recognized at a glance, it was the invincible corpse that blocked them in the passage.

"Is this its true strength?" Xiao Fan felt fortunate. Fortunately, this **** corpse hadn't shot them. Otherwise, the three of them would have already confessed in that passage.

"Sin Luo Wanxiang!"

Xiao Fan shouted angrily, his body bloomed with endless **** black mist, and the Shura sword in his hand danced, waves of swords rippling away, like light waves, sweeping in all directions.

The bodies of dozens of corpses trembled slightly, and Xiao Fan's resentment was beheaded, and their bodies fell towards the ground.

He performed this trick at the peak of the battle sacred realm, but he killed thousands of corpses in seconds. Although these corpses were powerful, he also killed 20 or 30 people with a single sword.

When Zhuo Tianhong saw this, blood-colored tentacles passed through the bodies of the corpses, swallowing with a ray of light, the corpses lost their vitality and resentment, and suddenly turned into a shower of light and Xiao Fan was in the air.

Although there were more than one hundred corpses of gods, they were all killed by Xiao Fan and the others in just a dozen breaths.

If Bing were different from seeing this scene, they would have been dumbfounded. These gods killed more than ten elders and four clan elders, scaring them to fear.

However, in Xiao Fan, the Four Changed Gods of War, they were as easy as cutting grass.

This is undoubtedly a great irony.

Soon, the surrounding area returned to calm, Xiao Fan and the three stood together, looking at the invincible corpse not far away.

"Hall Master Shura?" Suddenly, the invincible corpse stared at Xiao Fan and said.

As soon as he said this, Xiao Jin and Zhuo Tianhong were taken aback. They looked at the corpse of the gods alertly, almost unable to hold back their action.

Xiao Fan looked at the corpse very calmly, and tentatively asked, "Ice Demon?"

The **** corpse nodded stiffly. This scene surprised Xiao Jin and Zhuo Tianhong. This **** corpse was an ice demon, and who was in the ice crystal coffin?

"Boy, you guys are really not dead!" Just as Zhuo Tianhong was about to ask, an angry voice came from a distance.

Several people looked back, but they saw ten figures appearing at the exit of the passage where they were before, and the one headed by them was different from Bing.

Huhu!

Streaming light flashed across, and Bing didn't hesitate to surround Xiao Fan and the others, and looked at Xiao Fan with a murderous look.

The death of more than a dozen elders of the Bing Clan caused Bing to spread all the anger on Xiao Fan and the others, wishing to swallow Xiao Fan alive.

"Bing is different, you really didn't die." Xiao Fan looked indifferent, his face was extremely solemn, he did not expect that they would catch up with Bing.

"You are dead and I am not dead!" Bing grinned differently, looked around, glanced at the invincible corpse, and then withdrew his gaze.

A **** corpse, they don't care about it, even if it is a **** corpse in the realm of war gods, they can fight with all their strength.

However, Bing scanned the surroundings differently, but did not see Bing Jin's figure, and said coldly, "Where is my grandson?"

"Why, do you want to accompany him too? He hasn't walked far on Huangquan Road. You should still have time to go now, just because the grandfather and grandson are not alone." Xiao Fan squinted his eyes.

He couldn't see through any of these people, and they were obviously all cultivated at the late stage of God of War.

Now that he breaks through the four-changed God of War, and fights with all his strength, even Xiao Fan, the seven-changed God of War, will be fearless, and the eight-changed God of War can barely fight.

If Xiaojin's Moon God Crown was added, even if the Nine Transformation God of War, Xiao Fan could fight hard.

"Did you kill Jin'er?" A terrible murderous aura erupted from Bingdi's body. He walked towards Xiao Fan step by step, sweeping out his majestic aura, crushing him like a storm.

Bing Jin is one of his most optimistic grandsons. He broke through to the God of War of the Three Changes at a young age and is very likely to surpass him in the future.

However, he was killed by Xiao Fan now. How could this make him not angry?

"Kill." Xiao Fan nodded very seriously, but his eyes swept across the other strong players of the Ice Clan.

"Hand over the Moon God Celestial Crown and Moon God Inheritance, I'll give you a happy one!" Bing did not forcefully resist the killing intent in his heart, his eyes were getting colder and colder, glowing with blood, and finally fell on Xiao Jin.

Other ice clan experts also stared at Xiaojin with scorching eyes, to be precise, staring at the Moon God Crown on top of Xiaojin's head.

Xiao Fan stepped forward and stood in front of Xiao Jin. Although he was very confident of Xiao Jin's strength, there were ten opponents. If he tried his best, they would not be opponents.

"Brother, don't worry about me, they want to pass on, they may not be able to do what they want." Xiaojin's expression is cold, before he was kindly thought that the Ice Clan is also a force of the Moon God Palace anyway, and does not want to kill them.

However, only now did he understand that the other party hadn't put him in the eyes of the Palace Lord of the Moon God long ago. They only had the Moon God Crown and Moon God Heritage in their eyes.

"A four-change God of War is such a big tone? The Moon God Inheritance and the Moon God Crown are on you. It's a waste!" Bing grinned differently, as if a hungry wolf was staring at the delicious food.

As the words fell, Bing didn't jump out, and a domineering palm slammed toward Xiao Fan and the others, and the void trembled violently.

Xiao Fan's eyes condensed, the power of this palm, if he did not go all out, he might not be able to stop it.

"boom!"

However, just as Xiao Fan was about to make an all-out effort, a figure suddenly stood in front of Xiao Fan and the others, and directly greeted them with physical strength.

The ice palm suddenly exploded, and the figure broke through the energy fluctuations, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the ice.

"What?" Bing's pupils shrank, and his eyes were even more surprised.

Even if the blow just now didn't use all the strength, it wasn't something ordinary people could stop, but the opponent broke his own attack easily.

In a rush, Bing was different from the divine power of the whole body, and suddenly a sword of ice crystal appeared in his hand, and he slashed out without hesitation.