Chapter 1615: Don’t you guys have the backbone?

The first six and five chapters, aren't you quite spine?

"Who is talking, get out..."

Hearing the ridicule and sarcasm, Murong Mingyue's anger was intertwined and almost burst out, but when he saw a black robe youth coming, his voice stopped abruptly.

I saw Xiao Fan walking slowly with Xiao Ling'er and Zhuo Tianhong, and the cultivators around consciously made a way out and watched Xiao Fan and them guardedly.

Dugu Xiangting also quickly kept silent. After experiencing the last time, he had an instinctive fear of Xiao Fan.

What's more, Xiao Fan and Nangong Xiaoxiao are brothers, and Nangong Xiaoxiao and the ancestor of his Dugu family are brothers, he dare not openly confront Xiao Fan.

"Am I wrong?" Xiao Fan squinted his eyes and looked at Murong Mingyue coldly.

Murong Mingyue's face was ugly, and she couldn't help but recall what his father Murong Xingcheng had said to him, and her gaze at Xiao Fan was full of alert.

"The people from the Temple of War just now, what were you doing when you were chasing and killing the Chu family?" Xiao Fan scanned the audience, and finally landed on a bunch of monks wearing black armor.

These cultivators were obviously from the Temple of War. Seeing Xiao Fan, many people showed their dread. Just now Xiao Fan killed more than 20 powerful men in the Temple of War with a single sword.

However, there are also many people whose eyes are very calm, as if they did not put Xiao Fan in their eyes at all. Here, no matter how strong your cultivation base is, you can only exert your strength at the peak of the holy realm. They all think that they are invincible at the same level, naturally. No fear of Xiao Fan.

"It's the Chu family's business that the Chu family was chased and killed. What does it matter to us?" a monk summoned his courage.

Many people nodded one after another, and they all meant the same. Not to mention that the Chu family was chased and killed, but it was destroyed, so what?

"Do you agree with this point of view?" Xiao Fan's eyes fell on Murong Mingyue, Dugu Xiangting and Ling Qingxi. The three of them were silent, and didn't know if it was acquiescence or something else.

Xiao Fan laughed suddenly, smiling a little evil, and said: "You are truly ancient geniuses, I hope you remember this sentence! When the people in the Temple of War are you, don't think that others can save you. !"

"Here, no matter what the God of War realm, we can only exert the strength of the Holy Realm of War. We don't need people to save us at all!" Another monk sneered.

The sixth layer of space exerted great suppression on the cultivators of the God of War, even with Nine Nether Devil Blood, it could not resist the suppression here.

All of them are elites of the ancient race, and they have gone through a lot of fights before they came here. Everyone has a bit of arrogance, and how can they give Xiao Fan face.

"So I hope you remember this sentence! You don't need someone to save it!" Xiao Fan squinted his eyes, shook his head, and turned and walked towards the entrance.

I have to say that Xiao Fan was extremely disappointed in his heart. Obviously some of these people already knew what the Temple of War had dealt with them, but they were still indifferent and were still killing each other.

Such self-righteous backbone, I have to say it is a huge irony.

"Everyone in the Dugu family obeys the order, and the ancients must not be mutilated. Those who violate it will be expelled from the Patriarch!" Suddenly, Dugu Xiangting took a deep breath and shouted.

"Yes!" Although the cultivator of the Dugu family did not know why, he still replied.

"Oh, Dugu Xiangting, you won't be persuaded in just a few words? Then you just came out to stop me?" Murong Mingyue dismissed, although Murong Star City asked him not to be an enemy of Xiao Fan, but he seemed not How to keep in mind.

"Xiao Fan, I'm sorry!" Dugu Xiangting ignored Murong Mingyue, but looked at Xiao Fan apologetically.

He clearly remembered the order that Dugujue gave them, and that the Dugu family and the Asura Palace are in an eternal alliance, so naturally he should not demolish Xiao Fan's platform.

Xiao Fan nodded, but an accident flashed deep in his eyes. At least, Dugu Xiangting could be saved.

"Everyone in the Ling family listens to the order, and the ancients are not allowed to kill each other. Those who violate it will be expelled from the family!" Ling Qingxi also said suddenly, nodding to Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan had previously exchanged the Heart of Ten Thousand Flowers for her, allowing her to break through to the God of War Realm. She supported Xiao Fan, and she was grateful to Xiao Fan.

As for the people of the other big families and the Temple of War, they still looked indifferent, and even looked at Xiao Fan with disdain.

"You idiots are too self-righteous. When you know that the Temple of War has begun to massacre your ancient race, and even begin to destroy your family, I don't know if you will be so hard-hearted!" Zhuo Tianhong can't pass it. , Can't help cursing.

"What did you say?" Murong Mingyue was a little startled, and looked at Zhuo Tianhong in surprise.

Unfortunately, Zhuo Tianhong didn't bother to talk nonsense with him.

Murong Mingyue wanted to say something. Suddenly, powerful auras swept from a distance, and after a short while, dense figures entered everyone's eyes.

"What's the matter?" Someone exclaimed, and the crowd was all guarded.

I saw that many people in the front were fleeing frantically, with blood dripping on their bodies and fear on their faces. Everyone was seriously injured.

"Not only are we being chased and killed?" Xiao Linger looked at the cultivators in surprise, how is this different from what they had just now?

"Look, there are also there, those people belong to the Huangfu family!"

"There are also several people in the East. It seems to belong to our Murong family!"

"They are all being chased and killed by the people of the God of War. Is it true that what he said is that the Temple of the God of War has begun to deal with our ancients?!"

The crowd was horrified. Many people recognized their family members, and they all showed anger. After that, many people couldn't help but stepped into the air and shot away.

The eyes of the remaining people fell on Xiao Fan and Zhuo Tianhong one after another, full of inquiries.

"Now the retribution is coming." Zhuo Tianhong was gloating, and he did not expect that the people in the Temple of War had already begun to clear the sixth layer of space.

In this way, how many of the ancient monks who stayed in the first five floors are still alive?

"Young Master, let's kill this Fenglei Beast and enter the seventh floor first." Zhuo Tianhong said in kindness.

Xiao Fan looked at the distance coldly, and finally shook his head.

In the next moment, screams and roars were endless. Compared with the ancient tribe, the number of monks in the Temple of War had an absolute advantage, and the enchanting figures of those ancient races were not here, where were the opponents of the Temple of War.

Those people fled here, originally wanting to enter the seventh level, but is it so easy to enter the third level behind?

Obviously things surpassed their expectations, they fled here, and there was no way to escape.

You know, it is the Dugu Xiangting Pavilion, Ling Qingxi and Murong Mingyue and other enchanting figures who want to enter the seventh floor, all have to wait quietly.

The battle situation was almost collapsed, even naked slaughter, since the Temple of War God was ready to take action, naturally it would not leave itself any hidden dangers.

"Princess Dugu, Miss Ling, please cooperate and fight against the Temple of War together, otherwise we will have to stay here!" Finally someone couldn't help but asked them for help at Dugu Xiangting.

"Aren't you very spine-hearted? Who just said that you don't need someone to save, now you know the union?" Zhuo Tianhong looked at the monks contemptuously and sneered.

People are like this. When it's not about themselves, they hang up high, and when their lives are threatened, they want other people to help.

Hearing Zhuo Tianhong's words, the monks who had previously dismissed Xiao Fan's expressions were so ugly, as if they were slapped severely.

They didn't expect that the retribution would come so quickly!