Chapter One Six Four Three
Seeing Xiao Fan's movements, Mingluo couldn't help laughing up to the sky, and sarcastically said: "Xiao Fan, you don't want to use these stones against my blood demon dead, do you?"
"That might be the case. People are the Asura Palace Master, and they can kill the God of War by raising their hands." Huangfu Tianyou mocked, his smile full of disdain.
"No!" Chu Yunfei's expression suddenly sank.
As soon as the words fell, the smiles on Mingluo and Huangfu Tianyou's faces instantly solidified, looking at the location of the blood demon dead in horror.
I saw that the little stone flying out of Xiao Fan's hand suddenly changed strangely in the void when it was three feet away from Xiao Fan.
Each little stone suddenly emits a dazzling light, like small stars, eye-catching, and at the same time, the little stones change rapidly, turning into huge soul beasts of different colors.
The aura radiating from each soul beast is not weaker than the mid-stage cultivation base of the Battle Saint Realm. This scene completely stunned everyone.
The other people's battles stopped abruptly, and they looked at the sky full of soul beasts incredible.
Roar!
A loud roar came from the mouths of the soul beasts, the void trembled, the gray thunderclouds rolled, and then burst into pieces.
"Is this true?" Dugu Xiangting gulped, and this scene completely shocked him.
He raised his hand and turned the stone into a soul beast at the peak of the battle sacred realm. This hand was simply against the sky, and it was not done by humans at all.
"Throw beans into a soldier? Ancestor-level Soul Carver?" Su Yunran also showed a look of horror, staring at Xiao Fan firmly. He knew that Xiao Fan was very strong, but he didn't expect Xiao Fan to be a soul carver.
It's nothing more than a soul sculptor, but he is still a legendary ancestor-level soul sculptor. This is simply too abnormal!
As the heir to the Patriarch of the ancient Su family of the Western Regions, Su Yun knows some secrets about the ancestor-level soul sculptor, just like the current peculiar ability—throwing beans into a soldier, which can only be displayed by the ancestor-level soul sculptor what.
To become an ancestor-level soul sculptor, it is more difficult than ordinary people to cultivate to the God of War realm, but Xiao Fan is so old that it is enough to break through the God of War realm, and even become the legendary ancestor-level soul sculptor.
Su Yunran had heard of Xiao Fan's name and deeds more than once or twice, but he only treated Xiao Fan as the same enchanting genius.
But now, Su Yunran found out that he was wrong, he was like Xiao Fan's other opponents, and he still underestimated him.
Although Xiao Fan had not drawn his own soul pattern map, he had already broken through the ancestor-level soul sculptor, and the ability to cast beans into a soldier naturally came at hand, which was also a sign of becoming an ancestor-level soul sculptor.
Of course, if he had his own ancestor-level soul pattern map, the soul beasts that Xiao Fan casted into soldiers would be more powerful.
Even though this hand is very easy, it is not something ordinary people can do. At the moment the stone was thrown out, the soul pattern power of Xiao Fan's palm was condensed into countless carving knives, and countless soul patterns were carved on the stone. Inspired by the power of the soul, it can be made into a soul carving beast.
It was only because of the short time that Xiao Fan himself had just broken through the God of War Realm, and the soul sculpture beast he produced had only a cultivation base of Tier Nine.
However, the ninth rank is also equivalent to the battle sacred realm of human monks, and even the battle sacred realm is more than enough to deal with these people.
"Throw beans into soldiers? It's a pity that the soul carving beasts you get are only in the middle and late stages of the battle holy realm. How can they be my opponent of the blood demon dead!" Ming Luo tried to keep himself calm.
Xiao Fan's hand really shocked him, but similarly, the strength of the Soul Carved Beast turned into a soldier was too low to threaten the Gorefiend.
"Blood demon dead? I want to see how many blood demon dead!" Xiao Fan smiled indifferently, grabbing a handful of stones from the thundercloud pillar and spilling it out.
In an instant, dozens of soul beasts suddenly appeared in the void, although most of them were only cultivated in the middle and late stages of the Battle Saint Realm, but fortunately there were a lot of them.
Dozens of soul-carved beasts entangled a dead soldier, isn't it an opponent?
What's more, the soul carving beasts carved by Xiao Fan are not afraid of the power of nothingness at all because of the power of killing the beasts.
"Humph, you can create many soul-carved beasts by throwing beans into soldiers, but it also consumes your soul power. Moreover, your speed of throwing beans into soldiers is still too slow. You are equally dead! Unless you come!" Ming Luohan said, his eyes still full of confidence.
"Really?" Xiao Fan smiled slightly, very naturally.
When Chu Yunfei heard the words, the corners of his mouth twitched, how familiar these words were. Didn't he also say these words when his father Chu Lingxiao played against Xiao Fan?
"Even if he has a clone, the speed at which the Soul Carved Beast can be created is not the opponent of the Blood Demon Death Warrior. Don't worry." Mingluo saw Chu Yunfei's worry, and most people knew that Xiao Fan had a clone. Things.
"Hope." Chu Yunfei squinted his eyes. Before he could say anything, his eyes widened suddenly, full of horror.
On the opposite side, Xiao Fan's figure flashed, and suddenly another Xiao Fan appeared. This scene made Mingluo's face stiff when he was about to taunt Xiao Fan, and the words that came to his mouth were swallowed alive.
If it was just a Xiao Fan, of course it wouldn't surprise them so much.
The most important thing is that this is just the beginning, Xiao Fan's location, it seems that there are several of him stacked together, and one Xiao Fan flashes out.
In just a few breaths, there were eight more Xiao Fans when the Thunder Cloud Pillar appeared. This scene made everyone look dumbfounded.
"Nine, is that enough?" Xiao Fan's faint voice sounded.
Hearing this, Ming Luo wished to slap himself fiercely and shook his head abruptly. He thought he was dazzled, but no matter how he shook his head, those Xiao Fans were there.
"It's not true, it must not be true, this is an illusion!" Huangfu Tianyou couldn't believe it, and he couldn't help but step back several steps in fright.
One Xiao Fan is already terrifying, and now there are nine. How can this make him not afraid?
Chu Yunfei was silent, but it was difficult to conceal the shock in his heart. The cultivators who attacked Xiao Fan in the back all stopped.
Even Ling Feng, Guan Xiaoqi and the others looked at Xiao Fan stupidly. They were close to each other, and they could really feel the breath of the nine Xiao Fans.
"Nine are all real?" Dugu Xiangting took a breath, and then he realized that he had been underestimating Xiao Fan.
In fact, let alone nine, even if there are nine more, Xiao Fan can also display it. After breaking through the God of War realm, his soul clones will also increase.
"Even if you have nine, what if you can kill nine of them?" Mingluo forced himself to calm down, and his heartbeat began to accelerate.
Hearing this, the nine Xiao Fans on the opposite side laughed at the same time, and the nine simultaneously picked up a handful of stones and threw them in nine directions.
After throwing it out, all the stones turned into a ninth-order spirit beast, and the weakest one was also in the middle-stage ninth stage.
"Hiss~" Seeing this scene, everyone sucked in air, and they were all shocked by Xiao Fan's method.
The nine people are all real, and the nine Xiao Fans can be used as soldiers!
"Impossible!" Mingluo and Huangfu Tianyou were so scared that they fell to the ground. Although Chu Yunfei persisted, his feet trembled unwillingly.